After I was reborn, I became a great writer

Chapter 306
"About April, what do you think of? Spring breeze, falling rain, kites, greenery, or peach blossoms in full bloom?"

"I think April is the wine at the end of spring, the willows facing the wind, the green that fills the world, and the light rain of apricot blossoms."

In the classroom, an old woman with silvery hair and a face full of years was telling the story of April vividly. The students in the first class listened attentively. Even Ximen Xue, who had not had a good rest last night, He also struggled to straighten his sitting posture.

Because the old woman who is teaching is not only a teacher of professional courses, but also an elder worthy of their respect. Her name is very poetic, Lin Mengling, and what is more poetic is the love story between her and her husband.

The two met and fell in love when they were studying at Kyoto University, and they both stayed at the school to teach after graduation. Even the wedding was held under the witness of all the teachers and students of the school.

To this day, they have been close to each other and have been walking hand in hand for decades. Their deeds have been passed down as good stories on campus, and they have become the envy of countless students.

Chen Tianhong also respected this teacher very much. Leaving aside whether he was in love or not, his solid teaching skills alone had to be admired. Even he learned a lot from it.

Four or 10 minutes later, Lin Mengling finished today's class amidst the students' unrestrained sighs. She stroked her temples lightly, gave her students a kind smile, and walked out of the classroom.

After she left, the students also started to pack up their books. Today's class is over, and it's time for free activities.

"Tianhong, are you still going back to the dormitory to code as usual?"

As soon as the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Ximenxue also became full of energy. He asked Chen Tianhong while carrying his schoolbag.

"Going back to the dormitory, it's only past three o'clock in the afternoon, and it's not even time for dinner."

Chen Tianhong replied casually, in fact, he really wanted to go to the Film Academy to find Yi Fei, like Ximen Xue, for a date or something, but thinking about the number of chapters he owed his fans, he canceled this plan.

"Okay! Brothers, I'll slip away first! See you tomorrow morning."

After Ximenxue greeted Gao Wanfeng and Yu Zhijie again, she was about to leave.

"Ximen, what are you doing? You forgot that the president told us to go to the activity center for a meeting at four o'clock?"

Yu Zhijie reached out to block Ximenxue's way.

"Are you there? Why don't I remember, Zhijie, or you can ask me for a leave."

"No! Not this time! The president said that except for special circumstances, every member must come."

"I have special circumstances! I have an important date!"

"Ha ha."

Yu Zhijie sneered twice, dragged Ximen Xue to the activity center.

Both he and Ximen Xue are members of the Literature Club of Kyoto University, and Yu Zhijie is still the backbone of the club. If there is no accident, he will become one of the vice presidents after the new term next year.

"I really didn't realize that Zhijie's strength is so strong that Ximen can't break free."

Chen Tianhong looked at Ximenxue who was struggling hard but was still being dragged away, and was amazed.

"What's so strange about this! Ximen is dating every day, and his body is very weak. Zhijie often exercises with me. It's normal to be stronger than Ximen. By the way, Tianhong, you should also exercise with me when you are free. Sit every day It hurts to write code words.”

Gao Wanfeng spoke with concern in his tone. This was because he saw a piece of news two days ago that a web writer he liked had a sudden illness and left the world. Apart from his heartache, he also began to worry about himself. roommates.

"Okay, no problem, Coach Gao!"

Chen Tianhong readily agreed, although he is very young and healthy now, but there is no harm in taking precautions and exercising regularly.

Hearing Chen Tianhong calling himself Coach Gao, Gao Wanfeng scratched his head in embarrassment. Even though he was a freshman, he was already the vice president of the sports club, and he had his own title, Coach Gao.

Chen Tianhong didn’t join any clubs in the 404 dormitory group of four. In fact, many clubs sent invitations to him, and the literature club even invited him many times. It’s just that Chen Tianhong had joined clubs in his previous life, and he had lost the sense of freshness. I was very busy and didn't have time to participate in club activities, so I declined.

"Old Gao, why do you want to go back to the dormitory with me?"

Seeing that Gao Wanfeng was waiting for him, Chen Tianhong asked again.

"That's right, look at your code words, who made you "Sun God" get stuck again!"

Gao Wanfeng complained.

At present, the "King of Internet Literature" selection activity is still going on, and the deadline for the activity will be in May, but basically there is no suspense.

Ever since Chen Tianhong wrote the part of the ambition in the book, not only did the fans no longer attack the setting of "killing the father", but they urged to speed up the progress and write Hong Xuanji to death.

"Okay. You can read my code, but please don't comment."

Chen Tianhong had a vaccination first.

"Don't worry, I will absolutely keep my mouth shut! You just write carefully, and I will make dinner!"

Not to mention how the two returned to the dormitory, but Yu Zhijie dragged Ximenxue to the University Student Activity Center.

The Literary Club of Kyoto University is well-known in universities across the country. It is a club strongly supported by the school, so it has a special activity room and can also use the conference room in the center.

When the two of them opened the door, they found that the meeting room was very quiet. Even when the club members talked to each other, their voices were kept very low. They didn't understand until they saw a few people sitting on the rostrum.

It turned out that besides the president and vice president of the literature club, there was also an old man present. This old man was none other than Lin Mengling's wife, Qi Mingxin, who was the instructor of the literature club.

After entering the meeting room, Ximenxue stopped struggling and sat down in the front row following Yu Zhijie honestly, but her eyes were fixed on the president on the rostrum.

The current president of the Literature Club is a beautiful female college student. I can't say how beautiful she is, but she is extremely temperamental. There is a bookish air between her brows and eyes. She is a very tasteful girl.

Ximenxue joined the club at the beginning with the intention of pursuing it, but he was not someone's favorite at all. At the beginning, the president didn't agree with him to join the club. Later, he heard that he was Chen Tianhong's roommate, so he reluctantly opened a "back door" .

"Zhijie, you insist on pulling me over. Did President Wang give you a special notice? Let me just say, she still treats me differently. If you say I continue to pursue, what is the success rate?"

Ximenxue saw that after they sat down, the president looked over a few times, so the bud of love hidden in her heart began to throb again.

"Hehe, I'm afraid you're thinking too much. I advise you to give up on the group news sent by the president! President Wang is not a girl that ordinary people can pursue. If it's Tianhong, it's not too bad."

"Is there such a metaphor as you, which girl Tianhong from Kyoto University is not easy to chase?"

Ximenxue let out a sigh of relief, he didn't even pay attention to the school grass, but he had to obediently feel ashamed of Chen Tianhong.

The president, Wang Qianwen, checked the time. It was already a quarter past four, and almost all the club members had arrived, so she asked Qi Mingxin, the teacher beside her, "Teacher Qi, shall we start now?"

"Well let's start!"

Qi Mingxin nodded.

Under normal circumstances, the instructor will not attend the meeting, and will only come for important events or some special circumstances. Obviously, there is a special reason this time.

In a few days, it will be March [-]rd of the lunar calendar, which is an important day in China. It was originally called "Shangsi Festival", also known as "Chinese Valentine's Day".

It is recorded in the ancient scriptures: "Qin and Wei, Fang Huanhuan, scholars and women, Fang Bingzhuo, Weishi and women, Yi Qi flirted with each other, and gave them a spoonful of medicine."

In the vernacular, it means that by the river where Qinshui and Weishui meet, a plow of apricot rains faintly, three paths of mulberry clouds are light, everything is sprouting, and spring is in full swing. A pair of boys and girls "March [-]" is full of spring. In the days and nights, we go out for trysts and book each other for life.

March [-]rd is the day when Qi New Year fell in love with his wife and also their wedding day. He wanted to have a special wedding anniversary with his wife.

They have a deep affection for Kyoto University. It just so happens that the Literature Club will also hold a poetry festival on this day, so Qi New Year wants to hold this year's poetry festival more grandly. At that time, he will invite his wife to be a judge and listen to the children's writing. "Love Song", I think my wife will be very happy!

"This time I call everyone here to discuss our No. 20 second "March [-]rd" Poetry Festival at Kyoto University. Teacher Qi, President Liu, and President Nian and I have discussed it. The initial plan for this poetry festival will be It is the first time to adopt a double-theme format. In addition to the previous poetry recitation, we have added poetry writing activities. As long as students in our school can participate, the topic will be created with the theme of "March [-]"

Wang Qianwen described the general process.

Club members are familiar with the process of previous poetry recitations. The newly added "writing poems and lyrics" sounds cumbersome, but in fact the process is not complicated. It is to collect all the poems created by everyone, and then select and announce them on the day of the event, ranking them, respectively Give rewards.

"If you have better suggestions, you can give them. More importantly, think about how we can make this year's poetry festival grand and lively."

A vice president next to him added aloud.

"I think the newly added "writing words and poetry" is very good. The focus is how many people will participate, so publicity is very important. I suggest that it should be announced on every social platform of the school."

"Publicity is important, but prizes are also very important! I suggest applying for more funds and raising the level of event prizes so that they are more attractive."

"I think that since "March [-]" is Valentine's Day in our country, we can plan more on "Love Songs", so as to attract many couples to participate, such as sending commemorative small gifts to participating couples."

The members of the literary club began to talk about their suggestions, Wang Qianwen and the vice presidents recorded the good suggestions, and formed a final plan to implement after the end.

After discussing for about 10 minutes like this, the notebook in Wang Qianwen's hand was almost full.

"Mr. Qi, what do you think?"

"It's very good. Don't worry about the funding. I'll go to the school to apply. The venue of the event can also be borrowed from the auditorium. I hope that this event will allow all students in the school to participate."

Qi Mingxin was also listening to suggestions carefully just now, and he didn't have any major opinions. His only idea was to make this event more people participate and make it more lively.

"Students of the whole school"

The meeting room fell into silence, Wang Qianwen and the surrounding presidents frowned, and the members were also lost in thought.

This is really difficult to operate. After all, it is impossible to get all the students interested in the "Poetry Club". It would be very good if one-third of the students will participate, and this third will have thousands of students. people.

"What's so difficult about it! It's easy to operate!"

At this time, a boy's voice sounded, attracting everyone's attention. The person who made the voice was Ximen Xue.

Seeing that he had become the object of attention, and that Wang Qianwen also cast his gaze, he immediately felt complacent.

"Simen, do you really have a good idea? Don't talk nonsense!"

Yu Zhijie poked Ximenxue worriedly, he knew very well the virtues of his roommate, he always liked to be unconventional, and he would never let anyone have the opportunity to show their holiness.

"How could I talk nonsense!"

Ximenxue raised her voice on purpose.

"Ximen Xue, please tell me."

Wang Qianwen can't stand it anymore, if you have a good suggestion, just say no and it's over.

"Okay, President Wang! It's actually very simple. As long as we release the news, Chen Tianhong will be the guest judge of this year's poetry meeting, and will also present awards to the students who won the rankings. I guarantee more than half, no, more than 90.00% of the students will be involved.”

Ximenxue waited for Wang Qianwen to speak, and he truthfully stated the method he thought of.

"Please Tianhong, this method is really good! I didn't expect that with Tianhong's reputation in the school, it would definitely attract many people to participate!"

Yu Zhijie was the first to agree aloud, he almost forgot that there was a celebrity among his roommates.

"Please Chen Tianhong."

Wang Qianwen and several vice presidents glanced at each other, and they all agreed that this method was quite feasible.

The members of the club also became excited. No one in Kyoto University knew Chen Tianhong, and he was about to become a banner of Kyoto University.

"But why should Chen Tianhong be the judge! Wouldn't it be better to let him participate in the competition?"

Some members asked suspiciously.

"Stupid you, you let Chen Tianhong participate in the competition, this is not equivalent to an internal decision! Who dares to compete with him in writing poems! You forgot that he is a member of the Poetry Association."

Before Ximenxue could refute, the people around the member explained.

"Coco must have many students who want to read his poems!"

"It doesn't matter. There is no rule that special guests can't compose poems! You can ask Tianhong to prepare a poem in advance and read it at the event site. What do you think, President Wang?"

Ximenxue replied indifferently, he had already thought about it.

Wang Qianwen looked at Qi Mingxin, and asked with a face. The teacher had to nod to invite the judges and guests, and she couldn't make the decision.

"Hehe, this young man's suggestion is good. Chen Tianhong can definitely be a judge."

Qi Mingxin smiled kindly at Ximenxue, he was very satisfied with this proposal, he and his wife both liked Chen Tianhong very much.

"Since Teacher Qi agrees, then it's settled! Ximenxue, I'll leave it to you to invite classmate Chen Tianhong. You are his roommate, so it shouldn't be a big problem, right?"

Wang Qianwen blinked at Ximenxue.

This is the difficulty. Chen Tianhong is not so easy to hire. I have never seen him participate in school club activities.

"Don't worry! Leave it to me!"

Ximenxue was stunned by Wang Qianwen's "blinking glances" in her big eyes, and she agreed without thinking.

"Okay, then please trouble the members of Ximenxue, let's end today's meeting here."

Seeing that Ximenxue agreed to come down, Wang Qianwen smiled back. Now she finds that this junior is quite good.

After everyone dispersed, Yu Zhijie asked curiously: "Ximen, what method are you going to use to get Tianhong to participate? I remember he said that he was going on a date with his girlfriend that day!"

"Well, I haven't thought about it yet, Zhijie, you can help me think about it too!"

"Damn, I miss your uncle, what you promised yourself, you want to go!"

"Zhijie. Are we still good buddies?"

"Stop! Where are you touching!"

"hey-hey."

"Don't scratch me so much, I'll help you figure out a way! Help you figure out a way!"

"Ah Choo! Who misses me again!"

Chen Tianhong, who was typing in the dormitory, suddenly sneezed and said something to himself.

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