Now this huge network system is gradually taking shape in Zhou Zhi's mind, and it is roughly divided into several modules.

One is history, which goes back from the Qing Dynasty to the Ming Dynasty. By the Song Dynasty, a huge expert-level memory bank had been formed in the mind.

Going forward, it basically comes from the two classics "Old Book of Tang" and "New Book of Tang", then "Hanshu" and "Historical Records", until "Guoyu" and "Spring and Autumn".

When it comes to "Spring and Autumn" and "Guoyu", the system takes another branch.

Four Books and Five Classics.

This is another system, scattered, and its content includes classical philosophy, literature, aesthetics, and philology.

The key as a link is the rhyme of exegetical words.

The above is just the core, and there are hundreds of schools of thought wrapped up outside the core.

This is a complicated system similar to a neural network. The structure of the liberal arts knowledge system is similar to the knowledge system structure of several interconnected spiral towers in the sciences. This is the essential difference.

Of course, there are not no learning methods, but what is more effective than scientific learning methods can only be the support of hobbies.

After finishing writing the five thousand words, it was already one o'clock in the morning. Zhou Zhi got up and moved his waist and neck, and found that Su Datou and Yang He had disappeared long ago. They must have gone upstairs to sleep.

Zhou Zhi stopped going upstairs to disturb her, and was too lazy to go to the small bedroom. He just opened the quilt on the couch in the study and lay down fully clothed.

The next morning, it was already very late when Zhou Zhi woke up. When he opened his eyes, he saw the back of Jiang Shuyi with her long ponytail sitting at the desk busy.

What came to my ears was the sound of a utility knife against the steel ruler, swishing across the label paper. That was Jiang Shuyi skillfully cutting out the small labels.

"Shuyi, you guys are here. Have you eaten?"

Jiang Shuyi turned her head: "Zhou Zhi, are you awake? It's almost nine o'clock, but it's strange today. Neither Yang He nor Da Tou got up, and Zhang Lu and Lao Mu didn't arrive either."

"Where are Xin Yi and Xin Xin?"

"They went to buy breakfast."

"..." Zhou Zhi sat up and found that there was a different quilt on his body: "Isn't Xinxin good at it? She has begun to degenerate?"

“Is it degenerate if you don’t know how to cook?”

"Uh, that's not what I mean. Shu Yi, don't think too much." Zhou Zhi said, "As long as one person in the family can do it, it's enough. If there are more, it's a waste of resource allocation. Don't you think so, Shu Yi?"

"You're... talking nonsense again." Jiang Shuyi lowered her head, thought about it and stood up again: "Give me the quilt."

"Shu Yi, do you have something on your mind?" Zhou Zhi naturally reached out and wanted to take Jiang Shuyi's hand.

Jiang Shuyi instinctively dodged, and when Zhou Zhi was stunned, she quickly put her hand into Zhou Zhi's.

"Shu Yi, please sit down first." Zhou Zhi gently squeezed Jiang Shuyi's hand, sighed in his heart, and gently let go: "Actually, such an opportunity is quite rare, isn't it? The two of us.

An opportunity to speak alone.”

"Not at all..." Jiang Shuyi said this to Zhou Zhi, which made her a little nervous, but she still sat down obediently: "What do you want to say?"

"Are you a little unhappy?" Zhou Zhi asked: "Xinxin came backstage after the New Year's Day performance, but I didn't find you. You left very early, right?"

"When I was performing the show, I saw you laughing happily in the audience."

"But then I heard them...said you...said you were funny and could be...funny." Jiang Shuyi lowered her head: "I suddenly...feel uncomfortable."

"Is it because of this?" Zhou Zhi said with a smile: "They are not wrong. Humor is a kind of ability."

"You!" Jiang Shuyi was confused: "You are so willing..."

"What do you want?"

"Be a clown!" Jiang Shuyi's big eyes were filled with tears: "Let everyone laugh at you!"

"Shu Yi, why do you think so?" Zhou Zhi was a little confused: "It's not what you think, it's just a normal performance, and it's a normal performance with good results."

"Are you so willing?!" Jiang Shuyi's tears finally fell.

"Shu Yi, please don't be like this." Zhou Zhi was frightened and found a handkerchief to wipe her tears: "It's not what you imagined..."

At this point, Zhou Zhi suddenly reacted. No wonder Jiang Shuyi is so sensitive. She was a proud girl from the Central School to the stars, but she was harassed by hooligans in Majie Junior High School for three years and dared not wear skirts.

Then she was ostracized and isolated in her freshman year at Jiachuan Middle School. Therefore, in Jiang Shuyi's mind, being judged as funny by everyone could basically be regarded as the beginning of disaster.

In addition to the incident of robbery on the road some time ago, although no one told her clearly, Jiang Shuyi might also have heard some rumors that she was in trouble because of her. Therefore, such worries would not be ignored by Jiang Shuyi.

Wherever you go, it may become more magnified.

After thinking about this, Zhou Zhi's heart suddenly softened, and he pulled Jiang Shuyi to sit down: "Don't be afraid, Shuyi, the matter is far from as serious as you think."

She was thinking about how to word it so as not to irritate Jiang Shuyi's fragile and sensitive heart: "Well... what they call funny actually just refers to the effect of the show."

"You should understand what the program effect means, right? It's like what I did to Teacher Xu and Teacher He on the stage. Do you think I would dare to do that to them after I got off the stage? Impossible, right?"

"So in the same way, just because I'm funny on stage doesn't mean I'm funny off stage too; and I believe my classmates understand this too."

"Don't worry, Shu Yi. I won't deliberately gain other people's attention in this way. And I still understand the difference between funny and humorous."

"They're really not going to continue laughing at you for that show?"

"Shu Yi, you may really be thinking too much, or you may be too optimistic about the effect of my program. It's only been two days since you watched it, have any of them mentioned this? No, right? So, there's really no need to worry.

, do you know?"

"Yes." Jiang Shuyi nodded: "Zhou Zhi, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have thought so wildly."

"Why are you sorry? It's me who made you worry, it's my turn to say sorry to you."

"Hey! What are you doing here so early in the morning!" Ye Xin came in carrying a bag: "Are you treating me like a guest during the performance?"

Jiang Shuyi was immediately as ashamed as a frightened quail, picked up the quilt and hid in Zhou Zhi's small bedroom.

Zhou Zhi took the bag from Ye Xin's hand: "What did you buy? I don't like bubble cakes!"

"Haha, I don't have yours at all, so I just bought steamed buns!" In fact, Ye Xin was reminded by Zhang Xinyi, knowing that Zhou Zhi didn't like the sour taste of steamed buns, so she even bought fried dough sticks and steamed buns, but she still couldn't bear to follow.

Zhou Zhi bickers.

Zhang Xinyi was putting a pot of soy milk on the coffee table: "How late did you play yesterday? Why hasn't anyone come over yet?"

Science and education movies should have a big impact on my friends. It is estimated that even after going to bed, I still have to toss and turn for a long time and cannot fall asleep. It is normal to wake up late in the morning.

"Tingting came again after you left last night, clamoring to watch the video, and saw that it was past ten o'clock, and then Datou and Yang He continued. It was past one o'clock when I finished my homework. I don't know when they went to bed."
Chapter completed!