"Good rain knows the season, when spring happens. Dive into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently. ”

The spring rain came a little sluggishly, a little bit of raindrops, slowly falling, and the prelude was very long, as if to continue people's memories of last year's rainy season. Scattered for a long time, perhaps trying to drive people back into the house, and then start their own debauchery when no one was around. Gradually, it became dense, and there were a few drops of crystal raindrops on the buds of flowers and plants, which provoked the fragrant flowers of spring, sucking the nectar dew; the small flowers on the road surface also slowly bloomed all over the field, shallowly melting the footsteps of pedestrians; pushing open the window, the fragrance of the earth came to the nose, and the dense rain silk wrapped around the world in front of you.

"Brother Xian" has been in the stage of thinking behind closed doors in recent days, except for morning jogging, class, and eating, all the rest of the time is in the dormitory, and even Zhou Jiantao asked him to play basketball, he politely declined; he stupidly either stood in front of the window, or sat in front of the window, quietly looking at the busy crowd outside, secretly changing flowers and trees, and looking for the strategy and tactics of the Jedi counterattack in reflection and reflection.

I saw "Brother Feng" at the window, hurriedly holding a few handwritten posters, against the drizzle, on the bulletin board at the door of each dormitory, opening the bow left and right, hurriedly posting it, the ink was not yet dry, and some strokes were still hanging with dripping ink - just looking at "Brother Feng" and pushed the door in, picked up a towel to wipe the rain on his head, looked at it, only "Brother Xian" was alone, and asked casually: Brother Xian, didn't go out?

"Brother Xian" smiled and said: "I have thought about it behind closed doors--I see that you have been busy for a long time, what are the activities of the Literature Society, and you have started to solicit essays again?" "Brother Feng" smiled bitterly and said curtly: Hey--what editor does not edit, he is a bitter person, and he is not as good as you ordinary members? After speaking, he put down the towel, shook his head and walked to "Brother Xian", and said: There is a lecture in the small hall in the evening, but it is our school, and we are also a professor of national treasures, only members of the Literature Society!

"Brother Feng" saw the hesitation of "Brother Xian", and said earnestly: Brother Xian, I heard one of you fellow countrymen say that your strength, you just didn't open it - after speaking, he stretched out his arms, closed his palms on his chest, and then opened them to both sides, which can be regarded as an opening action with emotion, and then said: The sea is inclusive, and there is tolerance - the whole dormitory is bigger, we are also provincial-level fellows, they are all dead learners, I am optimistic about you, you must be a rising star!

"Brother Xian" smiled wryly, hugged his fists and saluted, and hurriedly said: Thank you-thank you-Brother Feng, Brother Lao is bothered, follow the teachings, and see you at night! "Brother Feng" smiled, picked up the book and put it under his armpit, reached out and patted "Brother Xian" on the shoulder, and said: Brother Xian, don't be happy with things, don't be sad with yourself, don't forget your original intention, you have to always, and do it yourself!

"Brother Xian" still smiled at "Brother Feng", watching him walk out of the dormitory - BEYOND "No More Hesitation" was sounding intermittently on the campus radio, and "Brother Xian" hummed along with it: Ask how high the day is, the ambition is higher than the sky, and the mentality of self-confidence and immortality will live to old age -

"Brother Xian" hummed, pulled the door empty-handed, and lingered at the staircase for a while; "Brother Xian" turned around and followed the stairs until he walked to the fifth floor, and looked at the dormitories on both sides, and one or two people wandered in the corridor, no one he knew, and he didn't know himself, he crept up, and gently pulled the door—it was actually open; "Brother Xian" walked out, drizzling, gathering and sparse, the huge roof was empty, who was drying his shoes yesterday, and was still on the guardrail more than half a person high; Climbed the guardrail, walked steadily for a while like walking on the railing of a stone bridge as a child, and found an excellent position, although it could not overlook the whole city as far as the eye could see, but it was enough to achieve the situation of "foresight", stretched out his arms, let the rain smash his face, and did a posture of eagle swooping and gliding - the sound of the "whirring" wind sounded in his ears, and he suddenly felt a return to the back of the village, with an open vision, a debauched posture, and the raindrops slammed heavily on the wall behind him -

Classmates - Upstairs opposite, some classmates saw it from the window, shouting loudly and in horror!

"Brother Xian" stopped at this time, swayed on the guardrail of the cement masonry, ran around the dormitory building, heard the shout, quickly jumped down, stood firmly on the roof of the building, waved his hand at the opposite window, there was an indescribable ease, the whole body began to boil, the temples were already sweating slightly, and a wave of heat began to rush from the soles of the feet to the top of the head-

"Brother Xian" walked towards the door, closed the door gently, returned to the dormitory, wiped it with a towel, stood in front of the mirror, re-brushed his hair, tidied up his clothes, smiled at himself, unconsciously gave a thumbs up, and said to himself: Liu Guixian, don't judge heroes for a while, strive to have the last laugh, you are the green onion, you are the green onion!

When I returned to my bed, I roughly sorted out all the courses to be studied in the four years of college, divided the public courses and professional courses, and divided the language and literature classes in the professional courses, and completed the literary theory, literary history, and selected literary works. "Brother Xian" wanted to have a preliminary understanding of what to study in four years of college from a simple course arrangement, and he had a great interest and impulse to explore, and the impulse to learn-

When I looked out the window again, it was raining at the beginning of the day, the sky had begun to brighten, and the clouds in the distance of Nanshan Mountain, like a train, carried the clouds into the distance - "Brother Fei" and "Brother Shan" walked into the dormitory, and saw "Brother Xian" sitting in front of the window, with a bright smile on his face, and also came over with a smile, sat opposite him, and looked carefully at "Brother Xian" for a while, "Brother Shan" said: Brother Xian, I look in a good mood today, is it a girl who asked you again?

"Brother Xian" smiled "hehehe", waved his hand, and said: The grass grows and the warbler flies in the February sky, and the poplars and willows on the embankment are drunk with spring smoke - spring is coming, what is not good! "Brother Fei" also looked at him with a smile and said: Let's go, it's all right, I'm still hungry, let's go eat together?

With that, the three of them left the dormitory and went straight to the dining room. After eating, "Brother Xian" did not go back to the dormitory, but went directly to the small hall, found a place, sat quietly, and planned his own strategy and tactics, until Professor Li had already talked endlessly, eloquently, and eloquently - the previous content "Brother Xian" basically did not listen, until Professor Li gave serious advice to the new students of the Faculty of Arts, he came out of his "sand table deduction", listened patiently for a while, and the simple and simple language made him awe-inspired.

"Brother Xian" quickly wrote down Professor Li's advice in his notebook, which can be used in his own strategic layout and tactical arrangement:

The first is to study textbooks based on textbooks. When you lay the foundation in your freshman year, you must read the textbook well. It is difficult to learn courses such as Introduction to Literature at one time, so let's start with the language aspect, and learn modern Chinese and other subjects first. In short, it is to study the textbook well, which is the fastest way to learn professional courses when there is not much foundation.

The second is to read a lot and study the works. Studying textbooks is not a long-term solution, and it is necessary to read a lot of literature books on this basis. Specifically, you can start with the style you are interested in, from contemporary to modern to classical, after all, the Chinese department is to accumulate slowly. It's not easy, but it's definitely a very practical one.

The third is to write more and summarize more. As long as you "read more than 10,000 volumes", you can "write like a god", any style, any subject, you can write, prose, novels, poems, papers, etc., submit more articles, with the attitude that success is a harvest, and failure is also a harvest.

...... The reason seems simple, the method seems simple, but after the professor said it, "Brother Xian" felt that "I am weak, I have no talent, I have the teaching of the Three Princes, and I am suddenly enlightened, and I am able to revise my "tactical plan."