Hello, 1983

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This Liu Qingshan can't help. After all, he was invited by the University of Hong Kong, so he had to show his face and deal with errands.

Directly asked Li Tie to drive and sent him to the gate of Hong Kong. Liu Qingshan got out of the car, walked around alone, and entered the campus.

It was the time to go to school in the morning, and Liu Qingshan, like the students who entered the school gate, was young and full of vigor.

Originally, he was also a college student.

The University of Hong Kong has a history of about a hundred years, and it is definitely a first-class university in Asia.

Especially in the fields of medicine, economics, and law, they have made great achievements.

At the quaint and solemn gate, Liu Qingshan also stopped for a moment before stepping in, only to be stopped by two security personnel.

Liu Qingshan was also a little puzzled: how did you recognize me? The students around me seem to be similar?

The college students who came in and out did not wear uniform school uniforms. They all wore casual clothes like Liu Qingshan, so Liu Qingshan in the crowd was not eye-catching.

So he took out the invitation letter and his credentials, and after a security guard registered it, he politely led Liu Qingshan into the campus.

"Excuse me, how did you recognize that I was not a student of this school?"

Liu Qingshan couldn't help asking the middle-aged security guard.

The security guard smiled and said, "My popularity is relatively good. Every student who comes in will wave and say hello to me."

That's okay, Liu Qingshan couldn't help but laugh in his heart.

Compared with domestic universities, the campus of Hong Kong University is still much smaller.

After all, it is on Hong Kong Island, a place where every inch of land is so precious, and the floor space is limited.

The always cheerful security uncle saw that Liu Qingshan could communicate in Cantonese, so he opened the chat box and introduced the scenery on the campus all the way.

Every building here,

Even every building, even a small sports field, is mostly named after the donor.

Among them is Mr. Shao, a film and television tycoon who has built many schools in China.

In any case, Liu Qingshan still respects people who can repay the society in this way.

"Liu Sheng, this is the statue of Mr. Sun. The predecessor of the University of Hong Kong was the Hong Kong Island Western Medical College, and Mr. Sun was the first graduate here."

When the security uncle introduced, there was a strong sense of pride in his tone.

Liu Qingshan did not dare to neglect, and bowed respectfully, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Every well-known university has its own unique heritage.

The uncle of the security guard next to him also nodded in appreciation.

Along the way, the campus is not very big, and soon Liu Qingshan was led into a teaching building.

The one who received him was an assistant to the school superintendent.

Unlike domestic universities, in addition to the president and many vice presidents who perform their duties, there are also school supervisors.

They are mainly held by celebrities, who are usually former alumni of the school and have a certain influence in the society.

The assistant is a young lady with a sweet appearance and a good temperament.

After reading Liu Qingshan's invitation letter, his eyes immediately began to brighten.

It is estimated that I usually like to listen to songs like the Cup of Life, so some fans have the attitude of seeing idols.

However, she was obviously well educated and did not pounce like Liu Qingshan asking for an autograph like ordinary fans.

She made a cup of coffee for Liu Qingshan herself, and then said in very blunt Mandarin:

"Welcome Mr. Liu to give lectures at the University of Hong Kong. My name is Huang Yueming. I will be responsible for Mr. Liu's life and academic exchanges at the University of Hong Kong."

Liu Qingshan has a vague feeling of something bad: Isn't this academic exchange all a pretense?

He was just looking for a reason to come to Hong Kong Island to participate in the opening ceremony of Longteng International Trading Company. As for lectures and exchanges, it was a joke at all.

He himself is still a college student, what do he teach and what do he communicate with?

However, he still nodded his thanks: "Miss Huang is very polite, I can understand Cantonese or English."

Huang Yueming breathed a sigh of relief. Their Hong Kong University is taught in English, so they can seamlessly connect with some world-renowned schools, which has an advantage in this regard.

However, she still communicated with Liu Qingshan in Cantonese. After all, it was awkward for two Chinese with yellow skin and black hair to speak English together.

Liu Qingshan's impression of this assistant Huang is also good, and it seems that he is not the kind of person who is completely foreignized.

After drinking a cup of coffee, Huang Yueming called from the office phone, and then said to Liu Qingshan with a smile:

"The school director just has time now, and wants to see the dragon and phoenix among people like Mr. Liu."

Liu Qingshan originally thought of making soy sauce, so he hurried away, and really didn't want to contact the senior management of Hong Kong University.

But he couldn't refuse the invitation, so he could only stand up and follow Assistant Huang.

The school manager's status in the school is very detached, and the office looks much more atmospheric. After entering the room, there is a huge bookcase on the front, which is full of various Chinese and English books.

In front of the desk, sitting a middle-aged woman in her forties, wearing an elegant cheongsam, still has a charm.

There was a book in front of her, and when she saw Liu Qingshan and the others coming in, she stood up and looked over with a smile.

Assistant Huang introduced: "Mr. Liu, this is our school manager, Ms. Huang Xiuzhi Bao."

Liu Qingshan also hurriedly greeted him: "Hello, Ms. Huang, junior Liu Qingshan, I would take the liberty to interrupt."

Of course, he knew that many married women on Hong Kong Island had four-character names, and that was because the first surname was her husband's.

This is called Guanfu's surname, which is actually the same as the previous women who were called Zhang Wang's and Li Zhao's.

It's just that with the development of society, women's status is getting higher and higher, so they can also have their own names.

This situation was all too common in ancient times. Most women didn't have a name, just a nickname or something like that.

Just like Li Shimin's wife, the eldest grandson, doesn't she still have no name?

The Great Emperor Zetian is amazing, but in the end, he made up the word "Qing" by himself.

The female school director nodded slightly, and her eyes fell on Liu Qingshan's face, with some appreciation:

"You're welcome, a young man like Liu Sheng can be a role model for HKU students, of course we welcome him."

Even Liu Qingshan's mentality is mature, but he feels a little hot when praised by the other party.

After being seated, the assistant Huang brought tea and poured tea for the two of them, but did not quit, standing behind the school manager.

Only then did Liu Qingshan notice that their faces were vaguely similar.

After chatting for a while, the school manager suddenly asked:

"Liu Sheng, we have already arranged the lecture. If it is convenient for you, you can notify us one day in advance. Presumably, the students of the University of Hong Kong are looking forward to it at the moment."

What, a lecture?

Liu Qingshan felt a little foggy inside his head, so he quickly picked up the tea cup and took a sip to suppress his shock.

If a well-known professor at Peking University, he may be qualified to give lectures here, and he has to teach Chinese studies.

Because in other aspects, Beijing University at this stage is even behind the University of Hong Kong, which is an indisputable fact.

Like him, an ordinary student of Beijing University, going to an institution of higher learning like the University of Hong Kong to give lectures, that would be laughable and generous.

If he was coaxed out of the stage, he would be humiliated and thrown at his grandmother's house.

This is not only to lose his own face, but more importantly, the Beijing University he represents behind his back.

So this kind of thing, Liu Qingshan absolutely can't agree, he quickly stood up and bowed to the other side:

"Ms. Huang, this junior is here for exchange and study. Don't mention this lecture or something."

The lady Bao Huang Xiuzhi smiled dignifiedly, which made people feel like a breeze was blowing:

"Liu Sheng is multi-talented, but he is comparable to my four talents in Hong Kong. All of them have given lectures at our University of Hong Kong. Of course, Liu Sheng also has this qualification."

While speaking, his fingers lightly flicked the pages on the desktop, and it was an English version of the Da Vinci Code.

And the author, in addition to Victor's English name, has another name: mountain.

It seems that people already know some of his details: to be able to create pop music like the Cup of Life, and to have such a best-selling book, on the surface, it is indeed versatile.

The most important thing is that this is not only limited to the Chinese circle, but is popular all over the world.

This is very remarkable, just like the four talents mentioned by the school manager just now, Jin Ni Huangcai, the influence is limited to the Chinese circle.

However, Liu Qingshan knows his own affairs, and these things are innumerable.

So he refused again and again: "Ms. Huang, the younger generation is still young and is still in the learning and exploration stage. The request from you is absolutely impossible to obey."

If this matter is not bitten to death, it will definitely be in big trouble, Mu Xiu will be destroyed by Lin Feng, as the old saying in his hometown is: the first rafters will rot first.

He doesn't want to be a star either. Maybe other people can't get this kind of exposure opportunity, but Liu Qingshan just wants to make a fortune in silence and do something serious.

"Young people certainly need humility, but they should not be arrogant. Young people must have the kind of vigor that goes forward."

Bao Huang Xiuzhi just looked at Liu Qingshan with a smile. Of course, she would not let go of such an opportunity to be a student of the University of Hong Kong, to meet world-class people, and to know that there are people outside people, and there are heavens outside.

And they are their peers, so that those little guys don't keep their tails up all day long.

If an old pedant really gave a lecture, the incentive effect would be much worse.

Liu Qingshan wanted to continue to be humble, but he heard the young assistant Huang say:

"About Mr. Mountain's lecture, the school has made an announcement. Mr. Liu, please don't decline any more."

Liu Qingshan raised his eyes and looked over, only to see the assistant Huang winked at him twice.

In this way, even if the ducks are put on the shelves, Liu Qingshan can no longer refuse.

Because he represents Beijing University behind him, even if he doesn't care about reputation, the reputation of his alma mater cannot be slandered because of him.

Liu Qingshan also has a feeling of cocooning himself: if he knew it earlier, he would have thought of other ways, why did he have to use the guise of communication between universities?

After some deliberation, he said, "Ms. Huang, this junior also accompanied a teacher to perform surgery here, so I'm going to have an exchange meeting next Monday."

His manuscript is not yet at all, so he has to prepare.

Since he couldn't escape, Liu Qingshan let it go. Anyway, with his knowledge and vision, it was more than enough to deal with college students of this era.

"Okay, our school will issue a notice."

The smile on the school director's face was even stronger, and he also asked diligently if she needed her help to contact the hospital.

Being able to become a board member of the University of Hong Kong is definitely not an ordinary identity. If it weren't for Song Yizhen's relationship, Liu Qingshan might have really troubled others.

So he explained the situation, thanked him, and got up to leave.

Of course, Bao Huang Xiuzhi tried her best to keep him. She only knew part of Liu Qingshan's situation, and she didn't know about some of his business activities.

So I thought it would be inconvenient for people who are not familiar with this place to eat and live.

And here on Hong Kong Island, the law and order is not as good as it seems on the surface. Behind the prosperity, there is also a larger gray area.

He must be restrained here, so Liu Qingshan finally politely declined, and then left the University of Hong Kong under the leadership of Assistant Huang.

Walking through the campus, the sunshine is just right, in the tranquility, and there is no lack of vitality and vitality. This atmosphere is also called Liu Qingshan and feels very comfortable.

Although the campus is not a real pure land, compared with society, it is still much purer.

But there was something that spoiled the atmosphere. When Liu Qingshan was walking around a stadium, he felt a gust of wind coming from behind him.

At the same time, it was accompanied by an exclamation from Assistant Huang Yueming: "Be careful!"

Turning his head sharply, Liu Qingshan caught a glimpse of a yellow-green shadow that was rushing towards him, so he probed with his left hand and grabbed it violently.

Spread the palm of your hand, but it is a tennis ball.

Wow! Assistant Huang next to him covered his mouth in surprise.

The speed and strength of this reaction is truly astounding.

There are several tennis courts next to it. At first, Liu Qingshan thought that the tennis ball was knocked into the air, which was an unintentional mistake.

Just as he was about to throw the tennis ball back in his hand, he saw a young man running over with a tennis racket in his hand, his eyes staring at Liu Qingshan with good intentions.

Then he squeezed a few words between his teeth: "You really have the guts!"

Liu Qingshan also blinked twice, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"Oh, you are the eldest son of Li, the one who didn't forget to bring his uncle on his mouth when he went out. Hehe, it's really a place where we haven't met in life."

Li Zeming's eyes almost burst into flames, as if he wanted to burn Liu Qingshan in front of him: "Bumper, I want you to look good today!"

"Classmates, please pay attention to your words and deeds. This Mr. Liu is a guest invited by the school to come to school, so please don't be rude!"

Assistant Huang yelled at Li Zeming, and she could see that the tennis ball that flew over just now must have been intentional, so she was very angry now.

Li Zeming suddenly smiled gloomily: "Yueming, as a student of the University of Hong Kong, how can I be disrespectful to the guests invited by the school, just inviting Mr. Liu to play a friendly game."

This guy obviously knew Assistant Huang, and after a few perfunctory words, he turned to Liu Qingshan:

"Mr. Liu, how is it, you don't even know what kind of sport this is, haha..."