Rebirth of Bloody Romance

Zhong Yuemin stood on the podium, gently waving the chalk in his hand, his eyes flashing with wisdom, as if he wanted to condense the mysteries of the entire universe in this small space.

With his vivid and interesting narration, the new semester's history of science course is no longer boring, but full of the fun of exploration.

"Students, do you know that in the long history of human civilization, there is a group of wise men who are like bright stars, illuminating the way forward for mankind. They include Spinoza, whom I just mentioned, whose philosophical thoughts are profound and unique; Freud, who unveiled the mystery of the human psychological world; and Einstein, whose theory of relativity overturned our understanding of time and space; and Feynman, whose contribution to the field of quantum mechanics is still a monument in the scientific community."

Zhong Yuemin's words were full of admiration for these great scientists. His words seemed to have magic, leading the students' thoughts into one scientific palace after another.

"So, did you find an interesting phenomenon?"

Zhong Yuemin suddenly changed the subject, his eyes flashing with cunning. "These people all have one common identity - Jews."

When the students heard this, they all showed surprised expressions and began to discuss in low voices. Seeing this, Zhong Yuemin smiled, knowing that his words had aroused the interest of the students.

"So, who is the most famous Jew in China?" Zhong Yuemin asked another question, his eyes full of anticipation.

When this question was asked, the students answered in unison without even thinking, "Marx!"

Zhong Yuemin nodded with satisfaction, a gratified smile on his face.

"Yes, it is Marx." Zhong Yuemin continued. "Marx is not only a great philosopher, but also a great revolutionary. His thoughts have influenced the historical process of the entire world."

Zhong Yuemin stood on the podium with a deep gaze, as if he had traveled through the fog of time and space, slowly unfolding the long scroll of history before the students' eyes.

“As individuals, the Jews are undoubtedly outstanding. Countless thinkers, scientists, artists and businessmen have emerged from their ranks, and their wisdom and talent are astonishing.

However, on the whole, the Jews have long been in a weak position politically, hunted and driven away by various forces, and have been displaced for more than 1948 years. It was not until that a country with Jews as the main ethnic group was established in West Asia - Israel.

Zhong Yuemin's words are full of emotion about history and deep insight into the Jewish people. He knows that history is not static, but full of twists and turns and variables.

However, Zhong Yuemin was also keenly aware of a popular misunderstanding in society - that the Jews are regarded as the best nation in the world, and he expressed concern about this.

"We need to have a historical perspective on this issue. The Jews have not always occupied the top spot in the five or six thousand years of human history. Their revival trend is mainly due to the Western industrial revolution and commercial policies in the past 100 years. Why is this?"

Zhong Yuemin paused and gave the students time to think. "Because before that, Jews had long been prohibited from working in other industries and were forced to engage in business and banking. However, it was this forced 'specialization' that gave them the opportunity to achieve outstanding achievements in the fields of business and banking.

Therefore, we cannot say that the excellence of the Jews is due to their good bloodline, but because they have taken advantage of the Western economy. "

At this point, Zhong Yuemin changed the subject and directed the topic to the Chinese. "What about the Chinese? We did not take advantage of the Western economy, so we have experienced a series of humiliations and setbacks in modern history. However, this does not mean that we Chinese are worse than the Jews. We have a long history and splendid culture, and we also have hardworking, wise and brave people. As long as we can face up to history, learn lessons, and work hard, we will be able to create a brilliant future of our own."

Zhong Yuemin stood on the podium, his eyes firm and deep, as if he wanted to reveal the truth of history one by one. His words were full of profound insights into history and feelings about the fate of the nation.

"Indeed, the Jews were able to keep up with the times, largely due to their spirit of solidarity and mutual assistance. It's like a fellow villager bringing another fellow villager out to work. This spirit of mutual assistance and cooperation has spawned countless business miracles and technological innovations in adversity. However, this does not mean that they are the best nation in the world."

Zhong Yuemin's voice is steady and powerful, and his words reveal objectivity and rationality.

"In fact, the Jewish people have suffered extremely hardship throughout history. They have wandered around, suffered countless rejections and persecutions, and were chased and beaten like rats wherever they went. This experience was undoubtedly very difficult, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are the most miserable people in the world."

Zhong Yuemin paused again, letting the emotion in his words settle, and then continued. "The Chinese version of the Jewish story is actually a myth created by some reflective intellectuals who lack data and logical support. They overemphasize the success of the Jews and ignore the efforts and struggles of other nations. This one-sided view is not only unconvincing, but may also mislead people's thinking."

Zhong Yuemin's words were serious and earnest. He knew that history needed to be respected, and the fate of the nation needed to be faced with an objective and rational attitude.

"Therefore, I always recommend that you choose monographs and papers that have arguments, reasons and arguments when reading. These books can really convince people and broaden their horizons. Not all books can make us wise. Some books may even make our thinking rigid and superficial, and eventually turn us into 'brain-dead'."

When Zhong Yuemin said this, he turned around and wrote the word "brain-dead" on the blackboard, and the whole classroom burst into laughter.

But after laughing, the students felt Zhong Yuemin's sincerity and intentions. They knew that although Zhong Yuemin's words were sharp, they were full of wisdom and power, making people feel kind and admirable.

In the following classes, Zhong Yuemin continued to use his lively and interesting way of explanation to lead the students through the long river of history, feeling the rise and fall of the nation and the changes of the times. The students listened with great interest, and their hearts were filled with longing and expectation for the future.

After class, the sun lazily sprinkled on the floor of the office, giving this small space a layer of warm golden color.

Xie Min stood up, with a warm smile on her face, and her eyes swept over each colleague, finally fixing on Zhong Yuemin who had just stepped into the office. "Now, everyone in our office is here. I suggest that we go out for a meal together, what do you think?"

Yang Li, the older teacher who always looked calm and composed, nodded slightly, his eyes behind the glasses flashing with approval. "Sure, this is a good opportunity to get to know each other better. Let's chip in. This will be both lively and economical."

Hearing this, everyone nodded in agreement, and a relaxed and joyful atmosphere suddenly filled the office.

Seeing this, Xie Min was secretly happy in her heart, and then she suggested, "Okay, then how about we go to the newly opened Beihai Restaurant near the school? I heard that the dishes there are delicious and the environment is also very good, which is perfect for our dinner party."

When Zhong Yuemin heard the name "Beihai Restaurant", he was stunned for a moment, muttering to himself: When did Beihai Restaurant open next to the school? I really didn't know it. However, he was not picky about where to eat, so Zhong Yuemin nodded readily.

At this time, Zhu Jianguo spoke up, his voice carrying a bit of humor and helplessness. "I have heard of that restaurant, but it is always hard to get a seat, so I guess it is hard to find a seat. Besides, the prices are notoriously 'high', how can we poor teachers who work with chalk every day get anything good?"

Liu Yansong was delighted when he heard this. He patted Zhu Jianguo on the shoulder and said jokingly, "Old Zhu, you are overthinking this! Whoever proposes it has to cover the cost. This is our unspoken rule. Today, it was Sister Xie Min who asked, so let's go without any worries! Besides, our rich man Zhong is here, what are we afraid of? It's a waste if we don't eat when a local rich man invites us to dinner!"

This sentence made everyone laugh, and the atmosphere became more harmonious. Xie Min also laughed so hard that her body shook, and turned her eyes to Zhong Yuemin with a bit of mischief and expectation.

Seeing this, Zhong Yuemin laughed, waved his hand, and said heroically, "Let's go, it's all mine! Let's not go home until we are drunk tonight, let's enjoy it!"

In this way, the group left the office in a mighty manner and headed towards the Beihai Hotel.

The Beihai Hotel next to Yenching University is hidden away from the hustle and bustle. It is just an inconspicuous three-story building on the side of the road. It seems to deliberately avoid the prosperity of the world, quietly guarding its own story.

Although the location is not conspicuous enough, the business here is extremely hot. Even though it is only six o'clock now, the restaurant is already crowded and all the seats are occupied. There is a long queue outside the door, and it is very lively.

Among the people queuing, there are many young couples, who are either leaning against each other or holding hands, their eyes sparkling with anticipation for the delicious food.

The man in the queue gently comforted the anxious girl. "Don't worry, we have already received the number plates, and it will be our turn soon. Let me tell you, the food in this restaurant is simply amazing. It used to be the royal court cuisine, and even the emperor praised it highly!" Upon hearing this, the girl's eyes flashed with surprise, and she seemed to be even more looking forward to the upcoming food journey.

On the other side, several young people were talking loudly, one of them was beaming with joy. "Let me tell you, the owner of this Beihai Hotel and I are close friends, and we have a very deep relationship! If it weren't for this relationship, ordinary people wouldn't even think of booking a table. In fact, the coolest place in this hotel is the Zui Xiang Lou, which ordinary people can't even go to. When I have time one day, I will definitely take you in to broaden your horizons!"

Zhong Yuemin was among the crowd, listening to these discussions, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. Gao Songshan was really good at boasting, even bringing out the signboard of the imperial court cuisine, which was simply going to the sky! Zhong Yuemin could swear to heaven that this ability to exaggerate was definitely not taught by him.

Liu Yansong stood where he was, his eyes passing over the crowd and falling on the magnificently decorated and brightly lit Beihai Hotel.

There was a constant stream of people at the door, and the diners coming in and out had satisfied smiles on their faces. The noise was one after another, and it was very lively.

However, facing such a hot scene, Liu Yansong could only shake his head helplessly, turned around with a wry smile and said to the people behind him, "Look at this situation, I'm afraid we have no hope! Let's go, or let's go next door to see if there are other suitable places. There are so many people here, even if we line up, we probably have to wait for a long time before it's our turn."

Xie Min immediately became anxious when she heard this. She waved her hands repeatedly, her eyes revealing a firmness and persistence. "Oh, don't! As the saying goes, 'Good food is never too late'. Since we have finally gathered together, how can we give up so easily? It's okay to just wait a little longer."

At this time, Zhong Yuemin, who had been silent all the time, suddenly curled his lips slightly and revealed a confident smile. "Don't be afraid! I'm here, just follow me." Before he finished speaking, Zhong Yuemin took a big step and walked straight towards the hotel gate without hesitation.

The waitress in the restaurant was a pretty girl, who was busy greeting guests. When she saw Zhong Yuemin and others rushing in, she quickly reached out to stop them and said politely, "Excuse me, gentlemen. Please sit on the chairs next to you for a while. I'm really sorry, there are no vacancies in our restaurant at the moment. But don't worry, I will get you a number plate right away, and I promise to notify you as soon as there is a vacancy."

As soon as the little girl finished speaking, Liu Yansong teased Zhong Yuemin. "I told you a long time ago that there would be no position for you. Are you stupid now?"

Zhong Yuemin didn't bother with the girl. "Where is your boss? I'm looking for your boss."

The waitress looked Zhong Yuemin up and down, secretly disdainful in her heart. She has been working in this store for so long, and she has seen many self-righteous people like Zhong Yuemin.

They always think that if they put on a superior attitude, the boss will give them some face and they can get a seat smoothly. But this is not a place where these people can run wild. No matter who comes, they have to wait in line according to the rules.

Despite this, the waiter still suppressed his inner dissatisfaction and tried to speak patiently. "Sir, please wait a moment. I'm really sorry, there are really no empty seats now. Even if you go to our boss, the result will be the same. You can't chase away the guests who are dining? That's so inappropriate!"

Seeing this, Xie Min gently tugged at Zhong Yuemin's sleeve and persuaded him in a low voice, "Xiao Zhong, let's wait a little longer. Look, everyone is queuing up obediently. There's no need to cause any unnecessary trouble because of this."

However, Zhong Yuemin just shook his head slightly, signaling Xie Min not to speak. Then, he once again cast his eyes on the waitress. "Little girl, please go and call your boss out. No need to say anything else."

The little girl's brows were tightly furrowed at this moment, with a hint of anxiety evident on her face. She was busy greeting other guests and had no time to pay attention to Zhong Yuemin and the others.

She had a stern face, her sweet smile had long since disappeared, and even her tone of voice was mixed with some undisguised displeasure. "Sir, please don't embarrass me like this anymore, okay? We really need to wait in line here, this is the rule set by the store!"

At this moment, a sturdy man standing in front of Zhong Yuemin suddenly turned around and muttered rudely, "Hey, which unit are you from? You're actually thinking of cutting in line. What's the matter? Do you want to cut in front of us?"

As soon as the man finished speaking, another customer who was waiting in line next to him echoed him. "That's right, that's right, everyone is waiting in line here honestly, I've been waiting in line for half an hour! No one said anything. Why do you get special treatment? Hurry up and queue up honestly at the back!"