After I was reborn, I became a great writer

Chapter 397 Don't call me a tutor, Professor Chen!

Chapter 397 Don't call me a tutor, Professor Chen!
In the office, Tang Quanli first assigned the work at hand to the specific person in charge, and then logged into the public mailbox to find the attachment sent by Chen Tianhong and download it.

For some reason, when he clicked on the attachment, the hand holding the mouse trembled a few times.

Tang Quanli couldn't help laughing at himself with such a performance.

"Chen Tianhong, reading your boy's article is really magical. I want to see what book you have prepared. I am not unreasonable. As long as you can get eight points from "Border Town", you can write "Suet Ball" , "Wolf Totem" contains our matter and forget it."

Click to see the text, the four characters of "Homeland Huaxia" first caught Tang Quanli's eyes, followed by Chapter 1 [The True Colors of the Country]

"Hey, the format of chapter titles and articles doesn't look like a novel! This kid doesn't know how to write social science articles, is he so confident?"

At this moment, Tang Quanli was not excited. If his guess was correct, then he thought that Chen Tianhong was too arrogant. Writing novels and social science articles were two different things.

For example, both of them write about people. The novel is expressed through the storyline and scene, and the creation of virtual characters is based on literary skills.

However, social science books draw conclusions through specific cases, data, analysis, etc. Whether the writing is good or bad, the test is the knowledge base and the cognition of literary viewpoints.

Therefore, it is recognized in the circle that social science books are more difficult to write than novels, because they contain more information than novels.

Of course, if you write a famous novel, that’s another matter. It’s just that such a literary work can’t be published for many years. Although there are very few social sciences, there are still a few books in each session.

However, social science books have a disadvantage. They are not as interesting as novels, and can even be said to be boring, so the proportion of readers who like to read social science books is not high, unless they can be included in textbooks.

Naturally, there are very few writers who write. Generally, those who write about social science are well-known scholars in various fields.

Chen Tianhong is now considered a well-known writer, not a scholar. Maybe he has to wait for him to graduate and write a few high-quality papers.

"From the grassroots point of view, Chinese society is rural. I say that the grassroots of Chinese society is rural. That is because I consider that a layer of society that is not quite the same as the rural grassroots has grown from this grassroots. , and in the past hundred years, a very special society has taken place on the edge of the contact between the East and the West.”

Seeing the description of counting crosses at the beginning of the article, Tang Quanli had already determined that this was a sociological article, and he was surprised that the starting point was the grassroots, those rural people who were called "rustic" by some urbanites, from their perspective to discuss society as a whole.

Chapter 1 has about 7000 words, but he read it for an hour and a half, and even went back and read it for another hour after finishing it.

The content is rich in too much information, and the conclusion has several aspects. It explained in detail that the foundation of the social structure is from the countryside and the soil. Tang Quanli always feels that this chapter is the essence of the whole article. In other words, it is the summary of the whole text. Argument.

What surprised him the most was that after reading it, with his own knowledge, he couldn't find any refutation points, and he still had such feelings.

"this boy"

For a while, Tang Quanli didn't know what to say, so he chose to continue reading.

The remaining two chapters are [Words Going to the Countryside], [Revisiting the Words Going to the Countryside] and [Differential Patterns]. In addition to explaining the native land and characters in detail, it also demonstrates the relationship between the family, the country, and the world. The scientific meaning, from kinship to geographical relationship, also uses Western sociology to prove it, and uses the facts of Chinese society to interpret the characteristics of rural society.

When Tang Quanli wanted to read on again, the article was over. To be honest, I still felt that there was still a part of the content missing. As mentioned in Chapter 1, there was no family, etiquette and order.

But even so, this "Homeland China" will definitely cause a sensation in the circle of sociologists.

"Hongwen, promote literature, the works you write really match your pen name!"

After Tang Quanli sighed Chen Tianhong's pen name, his expression turned into annoyance again, and finally an angry look appeared on his face.

"Brat, you've told me all the good things, and you've asked me to rectify and give advice. The article is so solid, how can I give advice! Shame, shame."

While talking to himself, he hesitantly touched the phone a few times, and after a while, he decided to call Chen Tianhong, but the call didn't go through.

In desperation, Tang Quanli dialed the phone number of his old friend Director Shi.

"Old Shi, what are you busy with?"

"What, are you checking the posts? Hehe, Minister Shi, don't worry, I will take care of the activities."

"Fuck you, I can find your post, why, the matter of "Wolf Totem" is settled?"

Tang Quanli cursed with a smile.

"It's settled. Except for a few old stubborn people, everyone else voted unanimously. Now we're waiting for the list of selected books to be announced. We will promote and distribute "Wolf Totem" in the name of the Education Bureau."

"Oh, it's good. By the way, Lao Shi, haven't you watched "Homeland China"?"

Tang Quanli finally got to the point.

"What is "Homeland Huaxia"?"

Director Shi on the other side of the phone didn't know why, and had no impression of these four words.

"Okay, let's talk about it after you finish reading it. It's a new manuscript prepared by Chen Tianhong. You can feed it by logging in to your mailbox. Hello, Old Shi?"

Tang Quanli had only spoken halfway, and then he heard a busy voice. He was stunned for a few seconds before he realized it.

"This old Shi is more anxious than me."

Immediately, the phone was called to Zhu Yanlin again, and it rang for a long time before he heard the answer.

"Hey, Minister Tang! Don't worry about our Writers Association, the manuscript can be reviewed."

Zhu Yanlin's voice on the phone was exhausted, and one could tell that this person was also busy.

"President Zhu, didn't I come to urge the speed of "Homeland Huaxia", have you read it?"

"what?"

"It's the article newly contributed by Chen Tianhong."

"Dudu."

"I rely on!"

Tang Quanli couldn't hold back this time, and sweared directly in the office, frightened the secretary who pushed the door open and wanted to come in to deliver tea, shrank his head and backed away.

At the same time, in a certain classroom of Kyoto University, Yu Zhijie was holding his head up and chest out, talking endlessly about the arguments of the topic.

Beside him is a small and exquisite girl whose appearance can barely be called above average.

But it is a rare heart-shaped face, which looks cute at first glance, and a pair of dark blue glasses on the bridge of her nose also adds a lot of intellectual charm to her.

And she is Wang Shuxi, the girl who made Yu Zhijie fall for her. This is a female academic master, but her eyes full of wisdom are now full of admiration.

The person I admire is Yu Zhijie, because the arguments he is presenting are so powerful that even Professor Liu, the supervisor, looks shocked and nods in agreement from time to time.

"However, the grassroots of Chinese society has three characteristics: first, "country people cannot live without soil", and they understand the value of soil best.
Second, there is no liquidity.It does not mean that the rural population is fixed, but that the relationship between people and space is immobile, relocating and relocating, each maintaining isolation and separation.
Third, the society of acquaintances, living together in a village, will always be a village. Even the subsequent pattern of differential order, the root of a society of etiquette and customs, all stem from this.

Therefore, "local" is a specific system of traditional Chinese grassroots society, and it is also our unique traditional culture.That's all I have to say, thank you all. "

Yu Zhijie finished his narration, and secretly wiped a few drops of sweat from his forehead after speaking.

He recited it specially in the dormitory, and he didn't finish it all. He intercepted a few paragraphs of the essence, combined with his own arguments, and then he continued for a long time.

It's a pity that no matter Wang Shuxi or Professor Liu, it was the essence of those paragraphs that surprised them. As for Yu Zhijie's own arguments, they even felt a bit superfluous and nondescript.

"Professor Liu, can I sit down?"

Yu Zhijie waited for a while and did not get a reply, so he asked weakly.

"Um"

Professor Liu on the podium subconsciously gave a "hmm", and he was still immersed in thinking about the argument.

"Student Yu Zhijie, drink your saliva. After talking for so long, your throat must be dry."

Wang Shuxi took out a pink water glass from his bag, and handed it to Yu Zhijie shyly.

"Which. Me."

Just as Yu Zhijie was about to say that I was not thirsty, he suddenly remembered Chen Tianhong's "Teachings on Love", so the following words became, two words, "Thank you", plus the act of taking the water glass.

While twisting the lid of the water glass, his heart was pounding and his brain was thinking wildly.

This is the cup she usually drinks water from. If you give it to me, aren't we kissing indirectly?

Wow, is this Shuxi's first kiss?

If Chen Tianhong knew what he was thinking at the moment, he would definitely give you a slap in the face, with a dick mentality, the girls have given you all the water glasses that fit you, so what the hell are you drinking, just put it on your mouth!
It's a pity that Yu Zhijie lost a good opportunity in silly music, and what's even more tragic is that he didn't experience "indirect kissing" either.

Just as he was about to drink water, Professor Liu finally woke up like a dream, grabbed Yu Zhijie's hands, and asked excitedly.

"Yu Zhijie, did you think of the argument you just made?"

"Uh, Professor Liu, most of it is what I think. Some of it is written by Tianhong."

Yu Zhijie is an honest child.

"Tianhong? Chen Tianhong? Tell me quickly, which ones were written by Chen Tianhong and which ones were in your thoughts."

"I"

Yu Zhijie looked hesitant. He looked at Professor Liu who was extremely anxious, and then at Wang Shuxi who was beside him.

After struggling for a long time, I gritted my teeth, took out my mobile phone and handed it to Professor Liu.

"Professor Liu, you should read it yourself. This is an article written by Tianhong. It is a manuscript prepared for the library's collection activities. He also sent it to Tang Quanli, and Minister Tang read it."

After saying all this, Yu Zhijie silently tightened the lid of the water glass and returned it to Wang Shuxi.

The honest boy thought himself unworthy of drinking water, and he knew whose essence he had just said belonged to.

Professor Liu didn't know Yu Zhijie's careful thinking, he anxiously opened the "Homeland China" file on his phone, and couldn't wait to read it.

But Wang Shuxi looked at Yu Zhijie with bright eyes, she didn't think there was anything, Chen Tianhong's genius was recognized by everyone, so there was nothing surprising, but Yu Zhijie's honesty made her treat him differently.

"Why, aren't you thirsty anymore? Moisturize your throat."

Wang Shuxi unscrewed the lid of the water cup and handed it to Yu Zhijie again.

"Thirsty."

Now, no matter how stupid and honest Yu Zhijie was, he knew Wang Shuxi's intentions.

After receiving the water glass, he raised his head and took a big sip. It tasted sweet in his throat. In fact, the water glass contained boiled water, but it was sweet in his heart. The relationship between the two of them took a big step forward.

"Okay! That's right, it's exactly right."

Suddenly, Professor Liu who was reading the article couldn't help shouting, Yu Zhijie was so frightened, and Wang Shuxi and Wang Shuxi hurriedly sat down.

During the rest of the class, Professor Liu praised him a few more times, and the phone didn't return to Yu Zhijie's hands until the bell rang for the end of get out of class.

"Yu Zhijie, do you know where Chen Tianhong is now?"

"Professor Liu, he should be in room 408, on the same floor as us. Hey, professor, my mobile phone."

Before Yu Zhijie finished speaking, he saw Professor Liu hurrying out with his cell phone in the direction of the classroom 408 he mentioned.

In classroom 408, Qi Mingxin, Chen Tianhong's tutor, had just said the word "get out of class end", when he saw Professor Liu barging in, waving a mobile phone in his hand.

"Student Chen Tianhong, are you the one who wrote this "Homeland Huaxia"?"

Professor Liu didn't even look at Qi Mingxin, and went straight to Chen Tianhong and asked.

"I wrote it."

Chen Tianhong looked at Professor Liu with red eyes, and silently stepped back a few steps.

"Old Liu, what's the matter with you, why are you so excited?" Qi Mingxin walked over curiously.

"Tell me why I'm excited. You know that I'm preparing an academic paper on "Traditional Local Culture" recently. I just found out today that what I prepared is incomparable with what my classmate Chen Tianhong wrote. Here you go, go and see for yourself." , I want to have a good chat with him."

Professor Liu passed the mobile phone to Qi Mingxin, and he grabbed Chen Tianhong to start talking about academics.

The discussion lasted for 10 minutes, during which Yu Zhijie came to find him, but he couldn't participate, and he didn't even dare to ask for his mobile phone.

After another ten minutes, a phone call saved Chen Tianhong.

"Professor Liu, I'll answer the phone."

"Whose call is it? Hang up the unimportant ones. Let's continue talking about [Differential Order Pattern]."

"Then what, it belongs to Minister Tang Quanli."

"You take it."

"Good boy, I finally answered my call! Don't explain, I'm calling to tell you that I don't have any suggestions for your "Homeland Huaxia". "

Tang Quanli's attitude on the phone was much better than before, and he started joking with Chen Tianhong.

"Minister Tang, in fact, I haven't finished writing it. The rest is my graduate thesis. I haven't fully thought it out yet."

"It's good like this. If you need my help, just say it."

"Okay, then thank you Minister Tang."

This is what Chen Tianhong was waiting for. Naturally, this help cannot be a postgraduate thesis.

After chatting for a few more words, the two hung up the phone with each other.

"Student Chen Tianhong, you just said that "Village Huaxia" is not finished? The follow-up part is going to be a graduation thesis?"

"Yes, Professor Liu."

"Then I'll be your thesis advisor. No, I'm not an advisor. We will study together. Don't worry, when the time comes, just write your own name on the paper."

"Ah, but my tutor is Professor Qi!"

"Old Qi!"

Professor Liu immediately turned to look at Qi Mingxin, as if if you don't agree, I will fight you for the rest of my life.

"I have no objection, hehe, Tianhong, don't call me a tutor in the future, I can't bear it, just for this article of yours, it is not too much to call you Professor Chen!"

 Thank you book friend 20200715122057751 for your monthly ticket support.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like