Reborn great writer

Zhang Tingting touched Li Dongfang: "Dongdong, didn't your second aunt's sister come to see you? They asked for leave, why did you come to class again?"

"I was in pain yesterday. I drank brown sugar water, and I'm fine today." Even though he said this, Li Dongfang's face was still pale, and he still felt a little pain.

"Dongdong, let's not go to class, let's go back to the dormitory to rest! Look at you, you might faint in the middle of the class." Zhang Tingting was worried about Li Dongfang, took her hand, and wanted to help Li Dongfang back to the dormitory .

"Today is Professor Yang Jiezhi's rare lecture, and I don't want to miss it." Li Dongfang slowly broke away from Zhang Tingting's hand, his tone was flirtatious, but firm.

"Dongdong, you have such a stubborn temper. Last time you were like this too. You were almost burnt out and refused to ask for leave. After a day of class, you almost passed out when you returned to the dormitory. Dongdong, why are you working so hard? It is said that it is difficult for Tsinghua University to ask for leave, but I think it is even more difficult for you to ask for leave." Zhang Tingting complained.

"I almost forgot, congratulations, Dongdong, No. 1 in the New Concept Composition Competition, this time it is a national surname competition, Tsinghua University alone has many famous talents and talented women from the school participating, but Dongdong, you are the best , To win the first place, really amazing!" Every year, Huaxia holds new concept composition activities for college students, and it is indeed not easy to stand out and win the first place in such activities.

"If Xiao Si goes to participate in this competition, I can only get No.2." Li Dongfang leaned on the desk with one hand, and covered his lower abdomen with the other hand.

"Xiaosi, is Dongdong your childhood sweetheart's greatest genius?" Zhang Tingting asked curiously, "Is he really that good?"

"Well, Tingting, you are from **, so you may not know. During the college entrance examination, he conceived two essays for the college entrance examination. One of them was written on the examination paper, and the other was published in the newspaper. These two articles One can get full marks, but the other one only got zero points, and it is said that the teacher and professor who corrected the test papers even had a quarrel because of this.” As he spoke, the corners of Li Dongfang’s mouth curled up unconsciously.

Of the two essays, one can get full marks, while the other one caused controversy among the marking teachers. This is really good enough. Zhang Tingting commented secretly in her heart, and then asked: "It's almost news about him these days, I don't like reading, but I heard that he looks very knowledgeable and can write about anything, does Dongdong read a lot?"

"Well, Xiaosi seems to know everything. No matter what he does, he is very confident, as if nothing in this world can defeat him... That's why I have to be more..." The voice became weaker and weaker to the back Almost inaudible.

"Dongdong, do you know, I read it on the Internet today, didn't Su Shichen finish writing "The Frozen Throne", and then many people asked him about his next plan, but he said that he would write the next two. Fairy tales and historical novels, you don't know what those people say..." Zhang Tingting stopped suddenly.

"What did you say?" Turning his head, he could see that Li Dongfang's face was already pale.

"Well, I said it, don't be angry, Dongdong." Zhang Tingting said, "Many people on the Internet said that Su Shichen was shot in the head last time, and the things he has done since he was discharged from the hospital are completely difficult for ordinary people. Understandable, only a brain injury would make such a muddled decision."

"Absolutely impossible!" Li Dongfang replied very simply.

"I think so too." Zhang Tingting nodded deeply, "I've read the news that the gun hit Su Shichen's arm, and even if he was injured, it's only possible that he suffered a concussion when he fell." These words It's like not saying anything, it seems that Zhang Tingting also thinks that Su Shichen's next plan is also due to a brain problem.

Li Dongfang pulled his sweat-soaked hair behind his ears, and explained: "Xiao Si often does things that ordinary people cannot understand, such as becoming a TV screenwriter, or changing his career to draw comics. These are things that ordinary people cannot understand. But in the end, it proved that Xiao Si's decision was correct, so there must be a reason why Xiao Si chose to write fairy tales this time."

"Then what's the same?" Zhang Tingting blurted out, it was indeed different, even if Su Shichen had worked as an editor and a cartoonist, these two things were at the same level, without lowering the level, but this time it was different.

Zhang Tingting quickly asked in order to cover up what she just blurted out: "Dongdong, you know so much, do you know why?"

"When Xiaosi was in high school, once he saw a history book and thought it was too boring. According to him, it was an expository text, so at that time Xiaosi said that he must write an interesting book if he had the opportunity. history books." Li Dongfang paused here, then shook his head, "As for why he wrote fairy tales, I don't know."

"Don't you know, aren't you and Su Shichen childhood sweethearts?" Zhang Tingting asked in surprise.

"What childhood sweetheart, and I haven't seen Xiao Si for a long time..."

At this time, a male voice came from the door of the classroom, interrupting Li Dongfang's words: "Long time no see? Squad leader, your memory is really bad. I seem to remember who I was in the hospital last time." She took care of me in my ward for several days."

It was a very familiar voice, with a hint of teasing in it. Turning around, it was Su Shichen who was still talking to the principal just now. Although Su Shichen didn't come to school often, he was the principal in both grades and fame. I like the kind very much, so knowing that Su Shichen came back to school, he dragged him to ask things, what are you still used to living in school, what is the progress of teaching, is there anything that needs to be improved, and so on. Show a self-confidently very kind smile.

But in Su Shichen's heart, he was very bored. He talked about it for half an hour, and then he could drag him for a few minutes if he met a teacher in the corridor.In the end, I worked for about an hour before I was able to go back to the classroom. Of course, it is good to come to the school. Tsinghua University needs a school card to enter and leave.

"Okay, Dongdong, it's no wonder that you, who usually don't ask for leave anyway, asked for three days. At that time, I thought it was some big change at home, and I was quite worried. It turns out..."

"Okay, don't talk about it." Originally, Li Dongfang was holding back the pain, and coupled with his embarrassment, he yelled out in a very unladylike voice, and with this yelling, his body tilted and he almost fainted.

"Squad leader, what's the matter with you?" Su Shichen noticed something was wrong with the big monitor as soon as he entered the classroom, and his face was pale.

Su Shichen had attended classes for several days at school, so the novelty had passed. When the students saw Su Shichen returned to school, they were at most surprised. They didn't come forward to sign anything. After all, these actions had already been done. pass.

"No..." Li Dongfang was about to say it's okay, but Zhang Tingting on the side opened her mouth and revealed: "Dongdong's relatives are here, and they are obviously very uncomfortable, but they still have to attend lectures here."

Su Shichen raised his eyebrows, this is the rhythm of getting angry, strode across the door to Li Dongfang's seat, and clasped Li Dongfang's wrist: "Hurry up and ask for leave to go back to rest, what class do you have if you can't sit still? Love Learning is very important, but a healthy body is the foundation of everything."

Li Dongfang didn't move much, but he slowly pulled his hand out, "Today is Professor Yang's lecture, which is very rare, so I don't want to miss it."

"Which Professor Yang?" Su Shichen asked back, "Professor Yang Jiezhi?"

"Yes, yes, Professor Yang Jiezhi is very popular in Tsinghua University, and he speaks very funny, but Professor Yang Jiezhi is very busy, and there may be one lecture in a month or two. Of course, such an opportunity should be cherished." Zhang Tingting interjected directly, well, this girl definitely has the potential to become a Huabaozi again, to be precise, she is already a Huabaozi now.

"Professor Yang is quite familiar to me. I remember that when I visited him last time, I took you, the class monitor. You should be familiar with him. If you want to listen to Professor Yang's class, you don't have to insist on it. Be obedient and go back to the dormitory. "

"Professor Yang is already busy enough. To bother him like this will only cause trouble, and I can still persist." Li Dongfang's pale face was breaking out in cold sweat. It was really not convincing to say such words.

"You still call it okay?"

"Su Shichen, don't try to persuade her. Last time, Dongdong was about to have a high fever and took medicine. The class teacher asked her to go to the dormitory to sleep. But Dongdong insisted on going to class all day and wanted her to ask for leave. That's harder than climbing to the sky." Zhang Tingting talked too much again, Li Dongfang glanced at her, and Zhang Tingting swiped her hand around her mouth, this action seemed to hit her mouth with a zipper.

For Li Dongfang's enthusiasm for studying, Su Shichen even sighed. Su Shichen has an obvious shortcoming, he likes to impose his own consciousness on others, but the big monitor looks very lively and casual, but in fact he is A person who is particularly assertive, if he insists on answering and saying no, there will definitely be conflicts. Therefore, Su Shichen discussed with the classmates next to him and sat next to Li Dongfang. As a reminder, many people came back to listen to Professor Yang Jiezhi's class, and many people would have taken a good seat early. If it wasn't for Su Shichen, the people around Li Dongfang would not have given up.

The silence between Li Dongfang and Su Shichen doesn't mean the other one doesn't speak: "Hey, writer Su Shichen asked you a very presumptuous question. May I ask if your brain is alright?"

"Ahem!" There is no problem with the head, what is the problem? "Why do you ask that?"

"You suddenly went to write fairy tales, and everyone on the Internet said that you had a brain problem when you were shot." Zhang Tingting said bluntly.

"I didn't intend to write a fairy tale at first." Su Shichen's tone became a little lower, "But something happened, so I had to write such a book."

"What's the reason?" Zhang Tingting's gossip was raging, which was something that both the Internet and the real media wanted to know.

"Well, there are some things that can only be done but cannot be said. It seems that this reason cannot be boasted with your mouth." Su Shichen said, "That's why I refuse any media interviews, and that's why I I will run to the school to clean up."

Zhang Tingting nodded half-understood, and then asked a question, "For such an unexplainable reason, to write a very poor fairy tale, then what, your head was really not injured in that shooting ?"

Su Shichen smiled: "Sometimes when doing something, it's not good to think too much about gains and losses. Some things just have to be done without hesitation."

As soon as Su Shichen finished speaking, Zhang Tingting was about to say something when the bell rang in class.

The classroom suddenly fell silent, all the students sat in their seats, and there were still many people who were not in class standing and listening at the back of the classroom.

"Da da da..." Steady footsteps sounded in the corridor, Yang Jiezhi entered the classroom with a folder in his hand, and scanned everyone in the classroom with his eyes.

Su Shichen sat with Li Dongfang, and in order to better listen to the lecture, Li Dongfang naturally sat in the first row first, so Yang Jiezhi saw Su Shichen at the first glance, and then stopped on him For a second or two, he grinned.

Walking to the podium, he put down the folder: "I saw a lot of familiar faces among the students who came to the class today. It seems that I, an old man, still have a bit of charm." laugh.

"Today I'm going to talk about modern poetry. After a rough calculation, I don't remember how many lessons I have taught, but there are still many things I want to share with you, because my philosophy is that poetry can never be finished. of."

Yang Jiezhi's voice changed, and he said: "But today is the most stressful time for me. Because today there is..."

ps: It’s still timed out, come on next time, ho ho, the kitten has gone to sleep, try to update it early tomorrow. (To be continued.)