Chapter 341: Principal Chen's Thoughts

Chapter 341: Principal Chen's Thoughts

The little fat man listened to Xu Hong's words, and made a grimace at Xu Hong, obviously he was not afraid of Xu Hong at all. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

At this time, Lin Qiuyu said to Xu Hong: "Okay, you can start telling the story quickly! There are so many people, just wait to hear it!"

Xu Hong said: "No, there is still an important person who has not come!"

"Do you mean Principal Chen!" Lin Qiuyu listened to Xu Hong's words and thought of their Principal Chen.

"But no, I'm in a big class, how can Principal Chen not come!" Xu Hong saw that Chen Dongshan hadn't arrived, so he wanted to wait a little longer.

"Oh, that's what you said, let's wait a little longer!" Lin Qiuyu listened to Xu Hong's words, so she had to say that she would wait a little longer.

In this way, after waiting for a while, Principal Chen hurriedly came over.

As soon as he entered the classroom, he said to Xu Hong embarrassedly: "Teacher Xu, I went to the cafeteria just now to check the hygiene, and I forgot about your big class. ”

When Xu Hong heard this, he smiled and said, "Principal Chen, you are too polite, this school, you are the principal, and we should wait for you." ”

"No, no, no, I'm the same as everyone else, what kind of principal is not principal. Chen Dongshan also looked at Xu Hong and said politely.

"Haha, okay, it's all the same. Then Principal Chen, please sit in the back!" Xu Hong had no choice but to ask Principal Chen to sit in the back again.

"Okay, you can get started. Chen Dongshan said that Xu Hong would start the lecture, and he hurriedly walked to the back.

Xu Hong saw that everyone had arrived, so he started telling stories again.

The story of this class is also very exciting, mainly talking about Sanmao's wandering life on the prairie, Xu Hong recreated the original comic story, and added many characters and plots, making this comic story more vivid and interesting.

The first time he gave a lecture in front of so many people, Xu Hong was both a little nervous but also a little excited, after all, the more audiences, the more attractive the story he told, and his story has been recognized by most people.

At the beginning, when Xu Hong was talking, he was still a little nervous, as if he hadn't entered the scene of the story, and when he was talking, he was always a little stumbling. However, after a few minutes of talking, he completely entered the scene of the story, as if he was in the era of Sanmao's life, he was standing by Sanmao's side, watching Sanmao's every move.

The more Xu Hong speaks, the more smooth he speaks, and the more he speaks, the more exciting he becomes. Everyone listened so intently that they seemed to have forgotten to clap their hands. It wasn't until Xu Hong felt thirsty and took a sip of water from the cup that everyone reacted and immediately applauded Xu Hong.

"Bang Bang! Bang Bang ------"

"Mr. Xu's story is really wonderful and thought-provoking. ”

"No, it's the best story I've ever heard, so it's no wonder kids love it!"

After listening to Xu Hong's story, the middle-aged female teachers of the two other classes began to talk in a whisper below.

"Hey, stop talking, listen to Teacher Xu's story first, and then you can talk about it after class!" Principal Chen was listening with relish! As soon as he saw that the two female teachers around him were whispering about Xu Hong's storytelling, he quietly stopped them.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about it. ”

When the two female teachers saw that it was the leader who spoke, they didn't dare to say anything more.

Xu Hong took two sips of water, moistened his throat, and began to tell the story again.

Sanmao stood alone on the prairie, looking at the sheep and shepherds in the distance, and felt how casual people's lives were. And the city where he is located is in ruins in a field of artillery fire.

But he also knew that perhaps in the near future, even this calm prairie might be burned out by the flames of war. He probably won't even be able to stay in this prairie. This is really a terrible thing, thinking about these things, Sanmao thought of his parents again, and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes------"

Soon a class was about to end, Xu Hong raised his hand to look at the time, and made a concluding remark: "Okay, this class will end here! Sanmao's story will continue, I hope that the teachers and students sitting here can continue to listen to me tell the story of "Sanmao's Wanderings". ”

"Jingle bell ------" After Xu Hong said these words, the bell rang for the end of class.

Teachers and students have walked out of the classroom one after another.

In the end, Zheng Liming also walked to the door of the classroom, and Xu Hong didn't say anything when he saw him, because he knew that he and this person seemed to have formed a bond. If you say anything nice to others, they won't pay attention to you. So, Xu Hong didn't want to say anything more, just looked at Zheng Liming and smiled reluctantly.

He originally thought that Zheng Liming would definitely not say anything. Because, since he came to this school, he felt that this Zheng Liming had always been straight-faced, as if everyone here owed him.

However, Xu Hong didn't say anything more, but Zheng Liming spoke: "Teacher Xu's story is good, you are similar to that Sanmao, and you will not have a good future in the future." ”

Xu Hong didn't want to say anything, but after listening to Zheng Liming's words, he retorted: "Whether Sanmao has a bright future or not, it's not up to you, Teacher Zheng, to have the final say, I'm afraid it can only be up to me, Teacher Xu, I want to give him a bright future, and he will have a bright future, what do you say!"

After Zheng Liming made Xu Hong choke again, he couldn't say anything more, so he glared at Xu Hong again, and then turned around and walked out of the classroom.

At this time, Lin Qiuyu also got up from his seat, came to Xu Hong and said, "Teacher Xu, don't be like him, he is just a gentleman." ”

Xu Hong naturally knew who Lin Qiuyu was talking about, and he also looked at Lin Qiuyu and said with a smile: "Yan Que Yan knows Honghao's ambition, how can I be the same as someone like him." ”

"Well, that's a good point, Mr. Xu looks at it, he is an outstanding person, and he will definitely become a great painter in the future. Ah, no, maybe you can become a great writer. Lin Qiuyu listened to Xu Hong's words, and also echoed and said a compliment.

"Mr. Tollin Jiyan, I wish I could become a painter or a writer!" Xu Hong also chimed in.

"Okay, I'll go back first, and I'll continue to listen to you tell the story of "Sanmao Wanderings" tomorrow. After Lin Qiuyu finished speaking, she turned around and left the classroom.

At this time, there were two middle-aged female teachers and Principal Chen in the classroom, and they were walking at the back.

These two middle-aged female teachers are the two middle-aged female teachers who were deeply moved by Xu Hong when he was telling the story, and they were whispering below.

"Teacher Xu, what you said is really good, are you simply a story king!" One of the fatter middle-aged female teachers walked up to Xu Hong and complimented him again.

"But no, Mr. Xu's eloquence, he lost money as a teacher, he should be the host of a TV station! If that's the case, maybe Mr. Xu will soon become famous. Another middle-aged female teacher with a thinner figure also looked at Xu Hong and said something nice.

"Okay, thank you two teachers, what you said is so good, I'm embarrassed, how do I feel, I'm about to become a celebrity. Xu Hong also looked at the two of them and made a joke.

The two middle-aged female teachers listened to Xu Hong's words, as if they wanted to say something, but when they saw Principal Chen behind them looking at them, they didn't say anything, just looked at Xu Hong and smiled, and left the classroom.

Xu Hong looked at Principal Chen and felt that he would say something nice!

But Principal Chen's words were a little unexpected by Xu Hong.

"Mr. Xu, come with me to the office, I want to talk to you again. ”

"Ah, good!" Xu Hong naturally couldn't say anything, so he nodded and agreed.

The two of them walked out of the classroom of class one (one) together and walked towards the principal's office.

When he arrived in the office, Principal Chen asked Xu Hong to sit on the sofa again.

"Principal Chen, what's the matter? Xu Hong was still a little puzzled, and wondered, could it be that this time, he didn't speak well! Principal Chen wanted to criticize himself, and looking at his face, he didn't seem to be very happy!

"That's right, Mr. Xu, I have an idea and want to tell you. ”

"Uh-huh!"

"The Wanderings of Sanmao that you created is really good, and the children and teachers like to listen to it! It's just that you've been teaching three lessons, and you don't know how long the story will be. ”

When Xu Hong heard this, he was a little confused, and he didn't know why Principal Chen was asking this! This story was adapted by him from a comic book in the world before his death. The story of "Sanmao Wanderings" is very popular, and Mr. Zhang Leping has also created several films. In addition to this "Sanmao Wanderings", there are also several comic works such as "Sanmao in the Army", "The Adventures of Sanmao" and so on.

If Xu Hong wants to write all of these films into one story, he will have to write at least 100,000 words.

Thinking of this, Xu Hong could only say this: "According to the plot development of this story I made, I still have to write at least 100,000 words, that is, I have to talk about ten lessons!"

"Well, that's right, I think your story is so attractive, do you want to publish it, that is, publish it. ”

Principal Chen said something that surprised Xu Hong.

For this story, Xu Hong just used it to coax children at first, and never thought about writing it into a complete work of children's literature.

Now as soon as I heard President Chen's words, I hesitated: "I never thought that I would publish a book, and I am not a well-known author, so that publishing house would be willing to publish my book!"

For this matter, Xu Hong is naturally very unconfident. After all, he didn't write any novels during his lifetime, let alone publish books.

"I'll help you ask, you just say, do you want to make this story a formal work of children's literature?" Principal Chen, as if he had thought of something, said to Xu Hong like this.

"I think, of course I do, but I'm afraid that if I do it, it's in vain, I'm afraid it's difficult to publish!"

Although Xu Hong has never published a book, he also knows how difficult it is for a person who is not literate to publish a book directly. There is hardly a publishing house that publishes the work of a newcomer.

Think about it, when those famous books were first published, they were different and difficult. Because the publisher doesn't want to take risks, and if you're not a well-known author, it's unlikely that the book you'll write will sell well after it's published. And well-known authors, after the book is published, it is not very likely that it will not sell well.

After all, publishing houses also have to make money to eat, and if you let people lose money, will they publish books for you!

Just like the world-famous novel "Dream of Red Mansions", when he was looking for a publishing house to publish it at the beginning, Mr. Cao didn't hit a wall again and again!

Hearing Principal Chen say this now, Xu Hong is a little excited, but thinking about it, I am afraid that this matter is not so easy to handle.

"Hey, Xu Hong, don't worry, I know an editor of a children's publishing house. You just have to finish your manuscript. I'll show your manuscript to the editor when it's sorted out, and maybe someone will take a fancy to it. Maybe you'll be able to make your dreams come true. ”

Principal Chan finally revealed the root cause of his thoughts. It turned out that I knew the editor of a children's publishing house.

"Oh, that's right! Okay, try hard, anyway, I still have to tell stories to the children!" Xu Hong thought, no matter what, he still has to tell this story, and he still has to write it. Since this is the case, then I promised Principal Chen to write this story more completely, and integrate several stories of "Sanmao Wanderings" into a complete story.

"Okay, that's it, you can go back and continue making up the story! This time, it's not just for the children, it's for the editors!" Principal Chen looked at Xu Hong meaningfully and smiled.

"Okay, thank you Principal Chen for your concern, I'll go back and continue to make up stories. ”

Xu Hong listened to Principal Chen's words and happily came out of the principal's office.

Back in his office, Xu Hong first lay on the bed and rested. He thought about what Principal Chen said carefully, and felt that this matter could really be done.

You must know that in the world before his death, "Sanmao Wanderings" was just a comic story, and it did not become a work of children's literature. In this world, there is no such story at all. If he Xu Hong 'creates' this story now, maybe it will be like the "Sanmao Wanderings" comic in the world when he was alive, and it will be welcomed by the majority of children!

"Well, Lao Tzu, a wandering painter, arrived in the capital, although he couldn't be a great painter for the time being, it would be good if he could really become a children's literature writer, as long as he became a writer, it was not easy to change careers to become a painter. ”

When Xu Hong thought of this, he wanted to get up and continue to fight! )