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Chapter 34 Jealous Yu Hua (please follow up)

The summer night sky is dotted with stars, and the bright moon hangs high in the sky, illuminating the earth.

Chen Shiping and Chen Hong were walking on the street, and their hands were held together at some point.

As Chen Hong walked, she shook Chen Shiping's hand and asked with a smile: "What are you thinking about now?"

"I envy Hachigong." Chen Shiping said, stroking Chen Hong's little hand.

Chen Hong: "What do you mean?"

"Nothing. Are you still staying at the guest house tonight?" Chen Shiping asked, changing the subject.

Chen Hong snorted and said, "Stay here, otherwise, where else can you live? Are you thinking of something else?"

"Be concerned, I'm worried that the conditions in the guest house are too bad."

"Your single room isn't much better."

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I'll ask the factory for a house later! I won’t go to Cannes if I don’t get a house!

After sending Chen Hong back to the guest house, Chen Shiping went home without even a good night kiss. Chen Shiping mentally gave Chen Hong a one-star negative review!

If I really get the Palme d'Or next year, I have to fish Chen Hong hard for a while and make her become a pervert!

The next morning, Chen Shiping got up early and had breakfast with Chen Hong, and then went to school. Chen Hong also took the train back to school.

The two of them still had a sense of déjà vu as if they were college students in a long-distance relationship, but it was a bit incomplete without having sex when they met.

The campus of Beijing Normal University is beautiful. The campus is very large, almost the same as Beijing Film Studio.

Chen Shiping found the classroom of the literature research class, and after entering, he found that most of his classmates were already here.

There were dozens of people sitting in the large classroom, but Chen Shiping knew very few of them. Most writers had very little exposure. Unless you went to watch interviews or something, you would almost only hear their names but not recognize them.

Mo Yan, who had met yesterday, saw Chen Shiping coming in and waved to him, leaving a vacant seat next to him.

The brother is still thoughtful. Sitting next to Mo Yan is the scrawled puppy that Chen Shiping is very familiar with. Looking at Hachiko's scrawled face at home every day, he always thinks of Yu Hua.

Chen Shiping was a little embarrassed when he saw Yu Hua, after all, he had harvested someone else's wool.

As soon as Chen Shiping sat down, Yu Hua introduced himself enthusiastically, saying that he shouldn't have gone out to play football yesterday and missed meeting Chen Shiping.

There are more than forty people in the class, and most of them have friends in twos and threes. Only Chen Shiping, a newcomer who has just entered the literary circle, seems a little lonely.

Yu Hua himself was also talkative, but he always felt a little uncomfortable after seeing Chen Shiping. In the end, he didn't understand why, but he just attributed it to that he might be a little jealous.

This kind of mentality is unacceptable. After Yu Hua warned herself in her heart, she took the initiative to chat with Chen Shiping.

After a while, two people came into the classroom. They were Tong Qingbing, deputy dean of the Graduate School of Beijing Normal University, and He Zhenbang, director of the teaching and research section of Lu Xun College of Literature. They jointly served as class tutors.

In the first lesson of school, we didn’t talk about much important things, we just introduced each other.

When the unfamiliar face of Chen Shiping came on stage, many people were quite curious. When they heard that he was the author of Xu Sanguan, they were a little surprised.

Most people thought that Chen Shiping would be older, but they didn't expect that he would be so young.

In fact, what surprised them most was that most writers started with short stories, and few writers like Chen Shiping wrote novels when they first debuted.

Even if it is a long novel, it is still so well written, and the writing style is mature and sophisticated, much better than the immature avant-garde literature today.

Literary critics previously commented in newspapers that Chen Shiping had successfully become a representative figure of avant-garde literature with his story about Xu Sanguan selling blood.

Some people think it is exaggerated, and some think it is pertinent, but most people still envy Chen Shiping for becoming famous as soon as he debuted. Why is literary creation so simple for him?

The writers in the audience were talking a lot. After Chen Shiping introduced himself, their impressions of Chen Shiping were fixed on two points: young and talented!

If I have to add something, it’s that the length is pretty good. Thinking about it this way, everyone has a deeper impression of Chen Shiping. Chen Shiping's appearance is really the most outstanding among writers.

Soon other writers came on stage and introduced themselves. Chen Shiping memorized the faces and names of these classmates one by one, and then searched in his own memory for the works they had written.

It's just to deepen the impression of my classmates, not to gain a lot of money. How can I attack my dear classmates?

There were many writers who did not come to the literature class, so it was better for Chen Shiping to recruit others, so as not to become a lingering shadow in the minds of his classmates.

After everyone introduced themselves, Tong Qingbing took the stage to introduce the courses for the coming semester.

There is no formal teaching in the first semester. It is regarded as auxiliary teaching for the preparatory class for the entrance exam. Formal teaching will not be until the second, third and fourth semesters.

The first class of school was very relaxed. Soon everyone started chatting with each other, but basically no one was talking about literature, they were all chatting and bragging.

They are all in their twenties and thirties. Even if they love literature, they would not just chat when they meet. Small talk is the essence of human conversation.

Chen Shiping was also chatting with Mo Yan and Yu Hua at this time, and they were quite happy. He didn't notice that there was another person behind him.

Mo Yan was the first to see it, and he immediately said to Tong Qingbing, "Dean Tong."

Tong Qingping smiled and said, "You guys got to know each other very quickly."

As he spoke, he patted Chen Shiping on the shoulder and said, "Shiping, are you still used to it?"

Chen Shiping didn't expect Tong Qingbian to be so kind to him, so he immediately said with a smile: "Get used to it, I haven't been away from campus for long, so I got used to it quickly."

"That's good. Mr. Qin also called me and asked me to take more care of you." Tong Qingping said with a smile.

Chen Shiping smiled sheepishly and said, "Mr. Qin is very caring about the younger generations."

Tong Qingping smiled and said a few words to Yu Hua before going to chat with other students. After he left, Yu Hua said to Chen Shiping enviously: "It's great that Mr. Qin pays so much attention to you."

"Why do I smell sourness?" Chen Shiping said jokingly.

Yu Hua smiled and said, "I'm so sad. You don't know how jealous I was when I saw Xu Sanguan in contemporary times. Damn, it's so well written!"

"You wrote it well!" Chen Shiping said with a smile.

Yu Hua didn't understand what Chen Shiping meant, so he sighed and said: "I have only published a few short stories until now, and I am not sure about writing a full-length novel yet. How did you write a full-length novel right away? You are such a genius. .”

Chen Shiping explained casually: "Maybe it's because I write more scripts, and there's not much difference between literary scripts and short stories."

"Where the difference is not big, there is a big difference."

Mo Yan suddenly said: "Last year, Zhang Yimo showed me the script of Red Sorghum. It was just a few pieces of paper. I was wondering how such a small thing could be used to film Red Sorghum. Later, I went to see the movie and found out that the script The last sentence of "carrying a sedan" lasted more than ten minutes!"

Yu Hua nodded and said, "That's right, the script only has a few words, and it has no literary charm. Don't be humble. If you are modest, I will be really jealous!"

"I was jealous yesterday." Mo Yan joked: "This boy's girlfriend is also very beautiful! She also has the same name as Chen Hong and the classmate in our class."

After Yu Hua heard this, he couldn't help but turn his eyes to classmate Chen Hong sitting in front. He had a sense of surprise when he saw Chen Hong yesterday, but it was a pity that he was already married.

Chen Shiping also followed his gaze, then looked back at Yu Hua's expression, and couldn't help but smile in his heart. Yu Hua later ended up with Chen Hong in the class.

But we, Chen Shiping, held the little hand of another Chen Hong yesterday and were far ahead!

Sigh. I'm sorry for the scrawled puppy. Let's treat him to dinner tonight to make up for it.

(End of this chapter)