After lunch, Yang Zijian did not take a nap, and stepped up writing, writing like flying, writing and thinking, writing into chapters, the more he wrote, the more he wrote, the more smoothly he wrote, and before the first class in the afternoon, he wrote a group of prose poems "School Scenery", a homesick lyrical essay "Nan Yong Ancient Lane", and a life sketch "Terrible Guitar", a total of more than 3,000 words, ready to be voted for Youth Daily, TV newspaper and evening newspaper respectively. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"School Scenery" is a group of prose poems that miss the campus life of Nanjian No. 1 Middle School.

The purpose of writing Nanjian No. 1 Middle School is to vote for the school's teachers and correct its name. The poem does not praise the school's teaching environment and excellent teaching performance, but integrates the life and campus attractions of Nanjian No. 1 Middle School into the students' contradictory and complex emotions, giving it deeper humanistic thinking.

Prose poems are somewhere between poetry and prose, which is a test of skill, and this group of prose poems has some rhetoric on the text, but the theme is clear, the feelings are sincere, and the words are beautiful. He spent some time deleting too deep feelings, complex sentences and obscure words, but the content remained the same, showing the beautiful side of the campus scenery through beautiful sentences, and expressing the complex and incomprehensible emotions of modern high school students.

Yes, high school students, do you really like to stay in a cage and study? Don't they yearn for freedom? For the college entrance examination, they have to pour three years of youth into the grinding plate, grinding and grinding, grinding into mechanical charges and numb shouts.

"Nantang Ancient Alley" is written about the alleys of the ancient town of my hometown, the horse-head wall with high grass, the deep lanes, the majestic gatehouse, the eaves are hanging with raindrops, the bluestone and pebble ground, and the deep ancient well, which is very beautiful and poetic. But in fact, Yang Zijian didn't like it at all, because the sanitation in the alley was too poor, the ditches were often blocked, and as soon as he entered, he smelled a terrible stench.

"Horror Guitar" is a real person, written about a young man in the neighborhood who taught himself to play the guitar all day long in order to pick up girls, played ugly, and interfered with everyone's life, resulting in a lot of jokes, more than 700 words, and the content and text were simple and concise.

The first class in the afternoon is a computer class, that is, a computer class. The ninety-one year computer is very sad, the school still uses the products of the eighties, more than a dozen Apple computers like ****** black and white TV, all-in-one machine, 4M memory. In the clean and quiet computer room, the teacher only teaches how to input the code and output a simple picture, not even five strokes.

Of course, Yang Zijian would not waste time, and after showing his face in front of the teacher, he sneaked out of the computer room through the back door, ran from the fifth floor to the first floor, entered the library, and found a corner where no one was there to continue writing.

This time, I was going to submit the "Fujian Daily", so I wrote a 2,000-word essay "Huchuan Watching the Sunrise".

Yang Zijian likes to imitate the successful, the prose style is changeable, imitating Jia Pingwa and Shen Congwen when he was young, so the text is fresh, simple, sincere, middle-aged and excellent, working in the Municipal Federation of Literary and Art Circles, making a living from literature, there is less pure love and pursuit of literature, writing a large number of articles in response to the situation, using gorgeous rhetoric to irrigate water, this "Huchuan Sunrise" originally poured 5,000 words, but the victory is timeless, there are many beautiful and creative sentences, after cutting 3,000 words, there is a classic taste out, It was as if jade had been mined from the rough stone, and it was a sight to behold.

He found that secondary creation helps to improve his pen power and realm, and gradually has a feeling of returning to simplicity.

He also found that just by memory, there will be discrepancies in many literary and historical materials, such as the "Huchuan Academy" in the Huchuan Scenic Area, which was founded in the Song Dynasty, but the specific age was forgotten, and the great Confucian Zhu Xi, Yang Shi and others have lectured here and inscribed for the academy, but the inscriptions and couplets of those ancient texts are also completely blurred.

So, he tried to search the shelves of the library for books on the ancient Fuzhi.

Ninety percent of the books that can be borrowed from the library are old books, and a large part is donated by alumni and eliminated by the city library, all kinds of books, like a used bookstore, there are all kinds of books, in addition to some textbooks, there are also Qiong Yao, Jin Yong's Hong Kong and Taiwan popular novels, and the literature books of the Republic of China published in the fifties and sixties, such as Guo Moruo, Xu Zhimo, Ai Qing, Lu Xun, etc., of course, the most are revolutionary books in the sixties and seventies.

In this pile of old books, Yang Zijian miraculously found the dilapidated Shunzhi version of the "Nanjian Mansion Chronicles", in addition, he also found a copy of "Nantang Town Chronicles" in a corner, the town chronicles are still sixteen open lead prints, compiled and printed by the town culture station in the eighties, this is a rare historical material, he once relied on the study of this "Nantang Town Chronicles" historical scenery, wrote dozens of hometown cultural prose, and was later hired as a Confucian tourism development consultant in Nantang Ancient Town.

These two books were given to the Municipal Cultural Center.

Yang Zijian was like a treasure, carefully holding the two broken books, and went through the borrowing procedures at the administrator teacher, and the library card had been completed as early as a few days after the start of school.

The administrator teacher on duty felt a little strange in his heart, after all, those who came to borrow books either borrowed martial arts romance for recreation, or borrowed poetry and prose for interest, and few people were so fascinated by local history.

She also deliberately took a look at the student's name: Yang Zijian. Well, remember.

When the bell rang for the end of class, Yang Zijian stretched his waist and left the library to go back to the classroom.

The second period is an English class, English teacher Yang Jun is a turtle, studying in the United States, an authentic American accent, the appearance is a little dark and a little fat, round and wearing brown glasses, looks like a cute panda, he is humorous, serious and meticulous in teaching, treat students equally regardless of whether they are high or low, his classes are sometimes taught in English from beginning to end, but students can understand what he says.

Yang Zijian respected Teacher Yang from the bottom of his heart, walked into the classroom quickly, and had a few minutes to go to class, carefully arranged the textbook notes, straightened his waist, and was as serious as listening to the mayor's speech, so that Lin Yi couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

At this time, Teacher Yang had already arrived, and he stood under a plum tree in front of the teaching building, avoiding the sun, and chatted with the three girls in English, laughing heartily from time to time.

The bell rang, and Teacher Yang came in for class.

I thought that this class would be very meaningful, because Yang Zijian had done a preview in advance, but after a class, it was plain and bland, and Teacher Yang lectured as usual, and his witty and humorous language brought bursts of laughter to the students. Teacher Yang never asks students to raise their hands when asking questions, but directly calls them by name as they like, and it doesn't matter if they can't answer, class is like communicating with friends.

Yang Zijian rarely wanted to show a performance, but the teacher ignored him at all, and occasionally glanced at him and skipped over, which made him a little disappointed.

The third period was a self-study class, and needless to say, Yang Zijian continued to write.