1980 My Literary Era.

Chapter 152 I can't explain it clearly

"Tell me about you! Tell me about you!"

"Big and small are also literary workers. Wearing the hat of our Chinese Literature Society, it's fine to hook up with little girls in the university. Why are you messing with those foreign students?"

"I just got home, and I haven't even eaten. Lao Yan called me as soon as I called, and told me about your situation. I have no place to put my old face."

"You, you, you are really good!"

"Our Guowen Society has been established for decades, and there has never been an incident of such a bad nature!"

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Lin Weimin's sophistry did not come out, mainly because Meng Weizai didn't give him a chance, and directly scolded him bloody.

After finally waiting for Meng Weizai to stop the stormy output, Lin Weimin said: "Director, I really don't blame me for this matter."

"Don't blame you? Don't blame you, blame me? Dare to do it but not admit it, you are more of a bastard than you did it!" Meng Weizai found another opportunity to scold.

Lin Weimin looked innocent, wanting to cry but without tears.

Damn, why can't I even explain it clearly.

Without waiting for him to speak again, Meng Weizai asked: "How far have you progressed with that brat... the little girl?"

Lin Weimin subconsciously thought about it, to what extent?How should this be said?
"I came here today to deliver books to her, and just in time for those students to see it, they started booing."

Meng Weizai concluded: "That's the first place!"

Leader, let's not mess with the mandarin ducks!
"Separate as early as possible. There are so many girls in the whole country that you can't pick, so you have to go to tease foreign students?

You are still young and don't know the seriousness of this.This involves diplomatic issues, and there will be many troubles in the future. "

Lin Weimin nodded, I also wanted to share, bah, I was almost taken into a ditch.

"Leader, we two are really fine!"

Meng Weizai frowned and glared at Lin Weimin, "If you dare to say such a thing again, believe it or not, I will report to the agency and fire you?"

Lin Weimin shut up, and let no one talk.

"Young man, it is understandable to make a mistake. But if you dare to do something but not admit it, that is a matter of principle. Do you remember what I said?" Meng Weizai stared at Lin Weimin and asked.

"Remember!" Lin Weimin said helplessly.

"What's next?"

"Tell that little... girl clearly that it is impossible for me to tell her, and let him stop thinking about me." Lin Weimin said honestly.

Meng Weizai nodded in relief, "That's right."

Then he warned: "Pay attention to the method and method, and don't hurt the sincerity of the little girl."

I let you say all the good things, and Lin Weimin complained in his heart.

"Go back tonight and write me an inspection, at least [-] words, and be sincere."

Lin Weimin begged: "Leader, why don't you use the inspection?"

"You think I'm willing to ask for it? You can talk to Lao Yan!" Meng Weizai said angrily.

Lao Meng had just been scolded, and when he went to Lao Yan, Lin Weimin was afraid of being drowned in spit.

"Okay, got it."

"Give me a correct attitude!"

Seeing his attitude, Meng Weizai reprimanded him perfunctorily.

"Yes!"

After Meng Weizai was sent away, Lin Weimin returned to Shichahai dejectedly, while Han Zhuangzhuang was sitting in the yard eating watermelon.

Seeing this kid's heartless appearance, Lin Weimin became furious, "Eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat!"

Before Han Zhuangzhuang could refute, Lin Weimin slammed the door into the study.

Han Zhuangzhuang looked confused, so I just eat a melon, why are you scolding me?

Uncle is really picky!
In the study, Lin Weimin pondered over the letter paper.

Let Lao Tzu write a novel is no problem, write a check?I don't have this experience!

After half of the letter paper was wasted, Lin Weimin rushed to the side and shouted: "Zhuang Zhuang, come here!"

After dawdling for a while, Han Zhuangzhuang walked in, "What are you doing, uncle!"

"Have you written an inspection?"

Han Zhuangzhuang was stunned for a moment, "Uncle, do you want to write an inspection?"

"I didn't write it, you wrote it."

"I wrote? What did I do wrong?"

Lin Weimin stared, "Can't you write an inspection if you haven't made a mistake?"

What does it mean to live under the fence?That's it!
Han Zhuangzhuang was filled with grief, indignation and grievance, but the thieves were powerful, so he could only swallow his anger and sit down at the desk.

Holding the pen in his hand, he was thankful, fortunately, the old man checked and wrote well, otherwise he would have been tortured to death by this old man tonight.

Lin Weimin stood behind Han Zhuangzhuang, and as the words on the letter paper flowed out, the surprise in his eyes grew bigger and bigger.

With almost no time to stop and think, a [-]-word inspection was written.

Lin Weimin looked at the content on the letter paper and fell silent. Could it be that my nephew is a creative genius?
"How are you, uncle?" Han Zhuangzhuang asked with a proud face.

"Not bad." Lin Weimin nodded slightly.

"Then it's okay and I'm leaving?"

"Go."

After Han Zhuangzhuang left, Lin Weimin expanded according to the inspection, which was much simpler.

Early the next morning, Lin Weimin rode a bicycle to the Guowen Society.

Catch up with the working hours, people come and go in the yard.

Lin Weimin felt that everyone's eyes were focused on him, which revealed that the soul of gossip was burning.

what's the situation?
Under the pressure, he entered the office in the back building, and saw the colleagues in the editorial department head-on, all of them had the same expression on their faces.

"Why are you all looking at me?"

Lin Weimin pretended to be calm and went to get the teacup on the table, preparing to make himself a cup of tea.

"Weimin, yes!" Liu Yin winked at Lin Weimin.

"What is it?" Lin Weimin continued to maintain his expression.

Seeing that he was holding back, Liu Yin exchanged glances with the colleagues around her, and couldn't help but smile.

"Still pretending? You don't know, right? Most of the people in our club live in Hongxing Hutong, and Lao Meng also lives there."

Depend on!
I said that as soon as I entered the courtyard, I felt wrong.

After unloading the burden, Lin Weimin stopped pretending, put the teacup on the table and put the dead dog in it.

"I really didn't see it. We are not good for the people, and this place is terrible, and we are talking about foreign students." Yao Shuzhi watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal, so she almost shouted.

It was Rong Shihui who was kind enough to stop Yao Shuzhi's behavior, and turned to Lin Weimin with a smile on his face, "Weimin, tell everyone, how did you get along with that little foreign girl?"

Lin Weimin really wanted to spit at this cunning old fellow, your conscience is greatly broken!
"Don't talk nonsense, I'm just a friend."

"Friend? Can a friend go to Yanda to confess his love to someone? I heard that you even tinkered with a carload of flowers?" Rong Shihui said.

Lin Weimin said anxiously: "Nonsense, when will you send flowers? Just send some books..."

"Oh~" Everyone had the same expressions on their faces, and Lin Weimin realized that he had been tricked by Rong Shihui.

"I said I bought so many books, I dare to give them to my girlfriend." Liu Yin teased.

Rong Shihui said: "Why don't you say that young people are willing to spend money when they fall in love? I think back when we were young..."

"That's because he is rich for the people. I said that I have never agreed to introduce someone to him before. So it's like this..."

Colleagues, you talk and I talk, and it's a joy to talk, and Lin Weimin can't get in a word.

"You...I..."

"Ugh!"

Lin Weimin sighed sadly.

After Meng Weizai came to work, he immediately ran over to hand over the inspection. The old comrade reviewed it in detail and felt that his attitude was quite sincere, so he led Lin Weimin to the office of the president Yan Wenjing.

When it comes to Yan Wenjing, criticism is indispensable, but at least he upholds the principle of curing the sick and saving the patient.

After a lesson, the matter of Lin Weimin was finally exposed.

On this day, there seemed to be something wrong with the door of the editorial office of "Contemporary", and it opened and then closed again.

Behind every opening and closing, there is a pair or a few pairs of gossip eyes hidden.

Everyone wanted to pay respects to the fierce man who went to the campus of Yenching University to meet foreign students, even if everyone had known Lin Weimin before.

Everyone can’t remember how many satellites Lin Weimin released from the Guowen Society. Anyway, there are some people who stand in the crowd like fireflies in the dark night, lonely and shining.

After working as the mascot of the Guowen Society for a day, Lin Weimin returned home exhausted, and was about to lie down and relax for a while, when the courtyard door was knocked open with a bang.

Han Zhuangzhuang rushed in in a hurry, and when he saw Lin Weimin, he shouted, "Uncle, do I have an aunt?"

Just as Lin Weimin was about to lie down, he stood up with a jerk.

"What nonsense?"

Han Zhuangzhuang said: "I'm not talking nonsense! Our school has spread the word that you went to Yanda to molest foreign female students!"

"Bah bah bah!"

Lin Weimin was so frightened that he hurriedly covered his silly nephew's mouth. It's not been 83 years now, do you want your old uncle to be dragged to a target?
He pressed Han Zhuangzhuang and asked, "Who told this story in your school?"

Han Zhuangzhuang shook his head, "I don't know, anyway, it spread early in the morning. You, the famous writer Lin Weimin, went to Yenching University to find a foreign female student to confess his love, but was caught by the police and school leaders and dealt with."

"Spread rumors! Slander! Slander!" Lin Weimin gritted his teeth.

"Wait, did they say I'm molesting a female student or are you saying I'm molesting a female student?"

Han Zhuangzhuang shrank his neck, "It's what they said!"

Lin Weimin stared suspiciously at the eldest nephew, but let him go.

"Zhuang Zhuang, don't listen to the rumors of the mob. In fact, the old uncle went to Yanda to give books to friends, but he was misunderstood."

Han Zhuangzhuang looked at Lin Weimin, and suddenly said: "Old uncle, the inspection you asked me to write yesterday..."

"Zhuang Zhuang, the old uncle is hungry, go and order a bowl of noodles for the old uncle."

"Uncle, there is no face at home."

"Didn't you just buy a bag of noodles? How many meals have you eaten?"

Lin Weimin can be regarded as having found a channel to vent, "Sooner or later, I will make you a prodigal!"

Han Zhuangzhuang was aggrieved, "You didn't eat less! Then check..."

"Forget it, forget about noodles, my uncle invites you out to eat out tonight."

"Really?"

Han Zhuangzhuang was so overjoyed that he forgot what he wanted to ask just now.

Lin Weimin wiped his sweat, and finally maintained his uncle's dignity.

Regardless of the lack of information development in the 80s, it does not mean that the exchange of information is stagnant.On the contrary, in some respects it is even more advanced than the 21st century.

For example, face-to-face communication between people.

In Yanda, college students are definitely a huge group. There are more than [-] students in dozens of colleges and universities. This is a semi-closed society.

There may be many gaps between the school and the society, but the connection between the school and the school is extremely close.

These days, anyone with a primary school diploma is a lover of literature, let alone college students.

Lin Weimin's name and the group of people have naturally heard of it. The news of the "famous writer confessing to female foreign students" on the campus of Yanda University only took a day or two to spread to all universities in Yanjing City.

The lace news about the famous writer Lin Weimin has become the most frequently talked about topic among college students in recent days.

And Lin Weimin, who is the person involved, has completely laid down now.

There's nothing he can do if he doesn't lie down, the public opinion is raging, even if he wears his mouth, he can't explain it clearly!
The September issue of "Contemporary" was published, and the work was finally a little easier. Finally, on the weekend, Lin Weimin hid at Shi Tiesheng's house, trying to get some peace and quiet.

Before entering the door, he saw Qu Xiaowei pushing Shi Tiesheng for a walk in the yard.

"Why are you here?" Lin Weimin looked wary.

Qu Xiaowei had a smirk on his face, "Hey, isn't this the great writer Lin Weimin who bravely confessed to female international students on the campus of Yanda University?"

"Your uncle's!"

Lin Weimin felt helpless, the news spread too fast, don't the people in the capital have anything else to do?
Shi Tiesheng looked at Lin Weimin, and suddenly asked, "Weimin, what I said that day really didn't mean to provoke you."

"When? What did you say?" Lin Weimin was puzzled.

Qu Xiaowei had a gossipy face, "What did you two say?"

When Shi Tiesheng saw this, he immediately kept silent. It's not because Weimin couldn't remember, but it must be because I stimulated him that day, and he couldn't help but feel guilty.

If I hadn't used my words to run for the people, he wouldn't have caused such a big incident.

In fact, Shi Tiesheng also has his own thoughts, his younger sister is getting older now, so Lin Weimin can't be allowed to be single anymore, otherwise it would be too dangerous.

Thinking of his own selfishness, Shi Tiesheng felt more and more guilty.

After a while, Qu Xiaowei got addicted to his mouth, finally put down the topic of Lin Weimin, and talked about Liu Haiyan's work.

After more than a month of tossing, Liu Haiyan is finally coming to Yanjing.

But before she came to Yanjing, there was still one big thing to do, Qu Xiaowei had to go to Jinling to meet Liu Haiyan's parents, and settle the matter between the two of them thoroughly.

This kid abducted his daughter from Jinling to Yanjing without making a sound, left a good college teacher to quit, and became a high school teacher. Whose parents can do it?
When Liu Haiyan went back to handle job transfers this time, she often quarreled with her parents.

If Qu Xiaowei didn't make this trip, this matter would end badly.

He and Liu Haiyan rushed to get married and offended their future father-in-law and mother-in-law. Lin Weimin felt bad for him thinking about it.

Except for being ridiculed by Qu Xiaowei at the beginning, Lin Weimin really got a little bit of peace in Shi Tiesheng's house.

By the way, he told Shi Tiesheng the news that "Remembrance of Autumn" had been confirmed to be published in the October issue of "People's Literature", which cheered him up.

In the past few years, Shi Tiesheng has published many works in magazines and newspapers, but there are still not many authoritative publications like "People's Literature".

For him, this is good news.

(End of this chapter)