"Li Ze, according to the high school geography textbook in *, you should have learned about climates around the world." Wilk raised his phone and selected the photos one by one, as if he wanted to take out something important.
"Let me test you, what are the climate characteristics of the United Kingdom of Great Britain and Northern Ireland?"
Cyril stared at the serious Wilk and couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Professor, you teach philosophy, why do you do the work of Professor Alexander?"
Li Ze scratched his head in confusion, Professor Wilk was indeed quite interesting.
I thought that the professors were all around fifty years old, with an old and careless appearance, wearing sloppy suits, with a bang hairstyle that they had just woken up from, and holding a pen in their hands at all times. Whenever they thought of something, they would be there.
He was looking for some writing paper to make deductions and calculations. Apart from these, at least the first thing he thought of was an unrepaired beard. Wilk had a beard, but like a lover, he kept maintaining it.
Although he had never attended class, he had eaten at least, and during the conversation, he could tell that he was a funny and humorous professor. It was hard for Li Ze to imagine how his eldest brother could still fail the class? Did he sleep in class?
"The temperate maritime climate, controlled by the prevailing westerly winds, is mild and humid all year round, with little change in the cold and heat in the four seasons." Li Ze took a bite of roasted leeks filled with chili noodles. "Because there is sufficient precipitation, it is beneficial to the growth of pasture, so it is suitable for the development of animal husbandry.
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Cyril almost choked when he took a sip of red wine: "Britain has a temperate maritime climate? I always thought it had a temperate continental humid climate."
"I think back then you classified South Korea as a city in the * country." Wilk said to you.
Cyril chewed mutton rolls angrily and threw the roasted chicken feet into the hot pot. Thinking of ways to fight fire with fire, he asked them to go to the toilet three or five times and forget about it.<
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"Forget it, Cyril." Wilk stirred the soup with chopsticks and picked up the chicken feet that were cooked for the second time. "Back then, you added the croton powder that can cause diarrhea into my water glass.
The purpose is to make the exam room lose the invigilator so that I can cheat. Unfortunately, I had something to do that day, so I gave in to Shu Chang to help invigilate the exam. In order to prevent Bu Shu Chang from drinking the water with croton powder, you ran to the podium to do it first as a respect. Speaking of which, you seemed to have diarrhea that day.
It’s in my pants.”
Cyril was silent for a moment: "A good man never mentions his courage."
As long as Wilk mentions that name, the entire private room will become silent for an instant.
Does he know what Cyril wants to do to his protégé, but he doesn’t know the reason for the little hero teacher on the other side?
Maybe...he likes it too?
Wilk looked at Li Ze quietly. At this moment, the light shone from behind Li Ze, and the proprietress was coming on the stage with flaming new dishes. He couldn't see clearly the face that suddenly dimmed. He was young and green, and he couldn't tell that he was an adult.
There are no traces of the years, and no physical or mental traces of various hardships can be seen.
If we say what is the biggest change of Sun Wukong who has experienced the 9981 tribulation, he is no longer a willful and surly monkey, but has become the Monkey King who can consider others and take care of things.
So what did he change?
In other words, what is the purpose of his coming here?
"Professor, I have another question." Li Ze said.
"Ask, I like students who like to ask questions. As your future teacher, I can answer any number of questions you have." Wilk smiled.
After the landlady left with understanding, Li Zefang plucked up the courage to ask the question deep in his heart: "I want to know about that painting."
"That painting? Which painting?" Wilk asked.
"It's the painting shown to the freshmen. It depicts angels and demons, and...the girl on the central cross." Li Ze shuddered. He didn't know why, but when he thought of that girl, his heart ached.
It hurts like a thorn.
"Oh, the painting of "Genesis". It is said to have been discovered on the hill behind the Palace of Versailles on the day Napoleon Bonaparte was crowned emperor, that is, December 2, 1804. But the history of this painting lies in Toler's
Before the collapse of the Secret Dynasty, the paint on it does not belong to anywhere in the world, so there is a large error in the dating, and it may be earlier." Wilk said calmly, "You should ask Professor Elizabeth about this, she
I am a scholar who studies this."
"The angel above?" Li Ze asked.
Wilk nodded: "That guy Philip should have told you. Our understanding of the angel in the center is Lucifer, more precisely, the beloved son of God, the leader of hell. The account in the Christian mythology, with three points
One of the angels fell to heaven and was imprisoned and became a leader, but this was almost deliberately avoided in the Bible or other religious texts. According to the ancient books circulating, Lucifer was condemned by God and exiled, but when he fell to hell, the gates of hell and the gates of heaven were
But the door could not be closed. In order to compete for Lucifer, angels and demons appeared in the painting, where the angels were no longer in heaven and the demons were no longer in hell."
Listening to the same explanation as Philip, Li Ze thought that this should be a unified statement for the freshmen: "Professor, I want to know if those in the painting are archangels?"
"You can think of it this way." Wilk separated the chopsticks and put one on his right hand and one on his left.
Cyril suddenly became interested in that painting, and his soul was sucked away by Bu Shuchang when he entered school. Now that he thought about it, he had no idea what the painting said. Cyril was rarely serious, but for Wilke's
He was puzzled: "What does this mean?"
"Demo."
"Demo?"
"In that painting, there are angels on the right, demons on the left, crosses and maidens in the middle, the upper right is the hollow of heaven, the lower left is the hollow of hell, feathers are scattered from heaven, and bones are emerging from the earth. It should be angels
The battle with the devil, but in the whole painting, the only place where blood is painted is at the feet of the girl in the center." Wilk loudly asked the landlady if he could smoke. After receiving a small reply, he lit up a cheap cigarette, "This is the first time.
A strange place."
"What's the second weirdest thing?" Cyril asked.
"The second strangest thing is the girl in the center. Under the interpretation, she is Lucifer, the beloved son of God. Lucifer's name tends to be masculine, but angels and demons have no gender distinction. The painting looks like a girl instead.
It's nothing, but why is Lucifer's fall from heaven different from the records of various religions, but the nature of hanging on the cross to impose punishment? Also, since the punishment, why would a fallen archangel appear in the human world?" Wilk said quietly
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"Maybe heaven is in heaven, hell is on earth, and our world is in the middle. When angels fall from heaven to hell, they need to pass through our world." Cyril expressed his understanding.
"I like your inertial thinking very much, but people always think too much. Sometimes the simpler things, the more complicated they can be."