1980 My literary era

In 1980, the fifth term opening tea party of the Institute of Literature was a tea party of unity and victory. The leaders attending the meeting spoke highly of this tea party.

Of course, no matter how harmonious the conference is, there will inevitably be some disharmonious voices.

For example, Comrade Lin Weimin, who shamelessly asked for autographs from teachers at a tea party, was named and criticized by director Xu Gang and teacher in charge Tang Yuqiu afterwards.

Comrade Lin Weimin became famous in the Literary Research Institute, and even the comrades at School D of the Chaoyang District Committee next door knew his name.

But these things did not affect Lin Weimin at all. Didn't he just want a signature? Fuss.

If I forced the teachers to take a group photo, and then said later that I was their disciple, I would be able to survive for a year and a half at least.

Lin Weimin smacked his lips, but it was a pity that he had no money to buy a camera.

Let’s not mention the things that became famous later.

Just after the tea party ended, Lin Weimin was blocked again.

Just now, Lin Weimin took the opportunity of serving tea to go to some old writers to get their autographs, which was noticed by the students of the Literary Research Institute.

"I didn't see you in the first half of last night. I bet you went out to get some books?" Huang Zonghan was the first to attack.

Lin Weimin confessed very bachelorly, "That's right. It took almost three o'clock to walk back and forth. It was not easy!"

"Who cares if you tolerate it or not? You are so shameless."

Qu Xiaowei was disdainful and said that he was ashamed to be associated with people like Lin Weimin.

Lin Weimin curled his lips at him, and then said loudly to the many students surrounding him: "The freshly released signature works of Wan Jiabao and Wang Meng are on a first-come, first-served basis. Don't miss it if you pass by!"

The crowd roared and the pot exploded.

Good guy, this guy is really shameless. He actually dares to hawk in public. We must get rid of his arrogance.

Jiang Zilong said with a righteous expression: "For the people, this is the name signed by the seniors in the literary world for you. How can you resell it? It's just a secret investment!"

Then, he said sadly: "No, I can't let you make this mistake. Bring the book and I will save it for you."

"You think beautifully!"

Lin Weimin instinctively felt that Jiang Zilong might be his biggest enemy in the class, not because of anything else but his shameless spirit.

Gu Hua pulled Jiang Zilong away, "Let me see what the old man's signature looks like."

The two books were placed in front of Gu Hua, but he was not allowed to touch them, "Just look at it, don't touch it! This is a collector's edition. If it gets damaged, don't tell me and I will make you pay for it!"

Everyone despised Lin Weimin for his success as a villain.

Tang Kangmei felt that it was necessary to teach this kid a lesson and said, "I'm talking about serving the people. Your autograph book is not a rare thing. In the future, teachers will inevitably give us lessons. Why don't we have the opportunity to ask for their autographs? What about you? This thing is not rare!”

When she said this, everyone immediately came to their senses. Isn't it? This is not the only opportunity to contact teachers. Isn't it easy to get a signed book? I was almost fooled by this guy Lin Weimin.

"Kangmei is right! It's just a signed book, and there will be many opportunities in the future. You kid actually wants to make money from this thing. You are really blind." It was Huang Zonghan who said this.

Lin Weimin glared at him fiercely. How dare a thick-browed bitch dare to betray the revolution? Fortunately, we are still comrades in the same dormitory.

"You know nothing!" Lin Weimin cannot let this kind of thinking spread among students and must correct it.

He pointed at Huang Zonghan's nose and lectured: "Do you know what an important occasion is? Do you know what commemoration means? Our Institute of Literary Studies was born after the founding of New China. It was suspended in 57 years, and it has been 23 years since this year. , has lived longer than me. Now we have finally overcome all difficulties and resumed running the school. Is it easy?"

Huang Zonghan opened his mouth and wanted to retort, but after thinking about it, everything this kid said made sense. In the end, he could only ask dryly, "But what does this have to do with selling your books?"

"What does it matter? It matters a lot!"

Lin Weimin shook the signed book in his hand, "Is this a book in my hand? Is this a book? This is a witness to the history of our Institute of Literature and Literature! It is the crystallization of the bloody struggle of countless predecessors! The Institute of Literature and Literature has resumed its organizational structure and There is only one chance to run a school, and even this tea party at the beginning of the school year is the only one. Isn’t such an opportunity precious?"

Lin Weimin's impassioned speech really moved several students, and they nodded as if that was the case.

Tang Kangmei instinctively felt something was wrong and asked: "According to what you said, this book is so precious, how can you still sell it?"

Lin Weimin frowned, "Vulgar! It's too vulgar! How can we talk about selling scholars? This is called resource exchange. Do you know how difficult it was for me to get this book? It was dark last night, No. 18 I didn’t even have a car. I walked around the city for two hours, knocking on bookstore doors, and managed to buy a few books. I didn’t return to my dormitory until midnight.”

"I don't mean to say that this is a misfortune. What I want to say is that this book came with difficulty, so it becomes even more precious. But just now I was thinking while holding these books, is it a good thing to have this book here with me?

As you just said, we are all in the Institute of Literary Studies, and we will have many opportunities to contact teachers in the future. Are you afraid that we will not have the opportunity to ask for autographs? So I thought, this book should be of greater use.

The Literary Research Institute resumed its organizational structure and held a tea party for the first semester. This is a major event for the domestic literary community. We should let more people share this joy.

These signed books in my hand are the testimony of this literary event, so I must give this book to everyone, to the literature lovers around you, so that more people can enjoy this honor!

In this regard, I feel that I have an unshirkable responsibility and obligation! "

After speaking impassionedly, Lin Weimin frowned and looked forward, his eyes full of justice and sincerity. No one dared to doubt the legitimacy of his purpose.

The students were half-convinced and couldn't tell the truth from the false for a while, so it is said that most people's IQs are always online.

But if you can’t stand it, there will always be someone who breaks through the lower limit!

"Weimin, according to what you said, this book is indeed rare!" Qu Xiaowei rubbed his chin and stared at the covers of the two books.

Lin Weimin was overjoyed when he heard this. Despite the sincerity on his face after what he just said, he still had a guilty conscience. Qu Xiaowei's unexpected compliment sounded like heavenly music to him.

"Well, Xiaowei is still knowledgeable."

Qu Xiaowei laughed, "Hey, it's all for literature!"

"That's right! For literature!" Lin Weimin agreed.

The two of them got closer and closer as they talked, and they even got together.

The people around felt that something was wrong even more. Could it be that Qu Xiaowei was the shill for Lin Weimin?

Well, the more I look at it, the more it looks like.