Early September. Kyoto.

The morning is cool, but as the sun rises, the temperature rises again, and by noon, people who are busy working outside are sweating profusely.

At this time, it is the time when new university students enter each year, and Kyoto, the center of the world, is full of famous universities, and a large number of students are entering the world's top city with their ideals.

Every university is busy, and the noisy and blank of new students, the reception of old students with ulterior motives, and the busyness of teachers and counselors are the theme of all universities in early September.

Huaxia College of Letters.

As an institution with more than 100 years of history, Huaxia Bungakuin occupies more than 1,000 acres of land in a high-end area of Kyoto.

More than 100 years of construction and precipitation have made this school look profound, with lush trees, pavilions, crystal lakes, rockeries, and environmental theory, it looks like a garden. If it weren't for the fact that there are modern buildings erecting from time to time, you wouldn't think of it as a modern university.

Today's Huaxia Academy of Literature is also very lively, and there are many people who come here to linger in the beautiful scenery of the school.

At the gate of the college, it is even more crowded, with the reception of old students, the busy work of counselors, and various new students in activities, and some new students are accompanied by their parents.

It looks chaotic, but in fact, everyone is walking in an orderly manner.

As the head of the creative department of Huaxia Academy of Literature, Liu Chunyu did not need to go to the reception site of the new students, but he rushed over early in the morning today, and shocked those teachers and students.

After greeting everyone. He sat in a pavilion in the shade of a tree, as if waiting for someone, sometimes on the phone. As time went on, he seemed to get impatient, and stood up and kept walking, looking anxiously at the place where the gate was.

The teacher who was familiar with Director Liu's temperament was surprised: "What's wrong with Director Liu, why do you think he is very irritable?" Who is he waiting for? ”

"It's time for new students to register, maybe which new student is waiting for, right?"

"What new student deserves his own wait?"

"Maybe it's a son and nephew, or maybe it's the child of a leader......"

If only Liu Chunyu could hear their hearts. It will definitely smile wryly.

That's right, he's waiting for someone, but he's not a nephew. It's the famous Su Wen.

Su Wen's choice of university is Huaxia College of Letters?

Not necessarily!

To be exact, Liu Chunyu was not sure which university Su Wen was going to study, and a while ago, like the admissions officers of other universities, he called again to ask about Su Wen's choice.

Su Wen still didn't say which one. You only have to say when the school starts - the day of school. Whichever university he reports to is which university he chooses to study in.

It was clear that he had whetted everyone's appetite.

As the first winner of the Chinese Middle School Student Literature Competition, he has such qualifications, as long as he registers with the admission invitation in his hand and completes the procedures, he can confirm the student status.

For Su Wenhang's appetite for careful thinking, whether it is Kyoto University or Royal Roads University. They all just laughed and didn't care. As a world-renowned institution. Some of them are students, and countless outstanding and top students want to study or study in their school, and there are not many Suwen, and there are not many Suwen.

The first place in the Chinese Middle School Students' Literature Contest only means that they have literary talent, and for their top university, there are more talented people, and it is not enough to praise Su Wen very highly.

Even if Su Wen drummed up two or three works this summer, they all sold well and made a great reputation, in the eyes of others, it was already very good, but for the administrators of Kyoto University or Royal Roads University, it was all a pediatric thing.

There is no shortage of celebrities in their schools.

Whether it is a great writer, a great scientist, or a head of state, they have all been born a lot, and it is too common for a young writer to be a little too common.

Therefore, a confident university can only say that it cares about Su Wen's choice, not how much it values.

Liu Chunyu is not good, Huaxia College of Literature is not a comprehensive university, and the majors set up are completely considered for literature, so there are many restrictions on the source of students, and they are naturally inferior to universities such as Kyoto and Imperial Palace, so they have to value those talented students.

Su Wen is the resource that Liu Chunyu cares about the most, and he has previously visited Su Wen with Xie Guang, the director of admissions at Kyoto University, and Jin Zhongfeng from Royal Roads University, to compete for this student.

It's a pity that Su Wen didn't enter the oil and salt at that time, so he didn't open his mouth to make a choice. Later, Lian Shui Tianyi personally came forward to recruit Su Wen on behalf of Huaxia Academy of Literature, and offered a lot of favorable conditions, but he still failed to achieve his goal.

As for today, Liu Chunyu still hasn't gotten a definite answer from Su Wen.

When school was about to start, he called Su Wen for several days, and the latter was vague, which made him angry and annoyed. Yesterday, he heard that Su Wen had left for Kyoto, and he called again, but Su Wen's mobile phone was turned off.

The phone couldn't get through, and Liu Chunyu had no choice but to run to the gate of the university early in the morning to see if he could find Su Wen's trace.

I have to say that for the sake of Su Wen, Liu Chunyu has put down a lot of figures.

Seeing that noon was coming, Su Wen still didn't show up, Liu Chunyu couldn't help but be a little frustrated: "Could it be that Su Wen has already reported to Kyoto University or Royal Roads University?" ”

Thinking about it together, Liu Chunyu was even more deflated.

Reason told him that it was most normal for Su Wen to choose Kyoto University or Royal Roads University. On the contrary, it is surprising that I really chose Royal Roads University. After all, Royal Roads University compares to the first two - well, there is no comparison at all!

"Could it be that the preferential conditions for even studying for a master's degree can't make Su Wen tempted?" Liu Chunyu began to sigh.

Shui Tianyi promised Su Wen that as long as he chose to study at Huaxia Academy of Literature, he could choose to stay in school to teach after graduation, and if he could be admitted to graduate school or graduate with a master's degree, he could be given the treatment of an associate professor as appropriate.

One of the biggest conditions is that during the past few years, Su Wen must have a work that sells more than 10 million copies!

"Ten million copies ......" comes to mind. Liu Chunyu smiled bitterly, now it seems that this condition is really a bit ridiculous.

He has been concerned about Su Wen's situation for a long time. Of course, I can know that the other party's best-selling work now is "A Doll's House", which has five or six million copies a month, and now another month has passed, and it is estimated that it will be almost eight million copies. Well, this theatrical work, 10 million copies is no problem!

People can meet this condition in a year! And there is more than one book, look at the quotes of "Romeo and Juliet". Even if it can't exceed 10 million in a year, then two years is enough.

In a period of time, the task of several years of water and sky has been completed!

What an amazing achievement!

That's because of this achievement. Liu Chunyu attaches more importance to Su Wen's talent.

In order to win over Su Wen, a few days ago, Liu Chunyu discussed with the school leaders through Shui Tianyi's prestige. Exceptionally gave Su Wen a qualification for continuous reading of a master's degree. Other words. After graduating from the bachelor's degree, he can go to graduate school without examination, and if he studies well, he can even graduate early.

At that time, Su Wen was only twenty-three or fourteen years old, and if he became an associate professor...... Well, a professor in his early twenties, it's amazing to think about!

Liu Chunyu informed Su Wen a few days ago of the qualifications for the master's degree continuous study. I just don't know if he's tempted.

The sun is getting stronger and stronger, and noon is coming.

Liu Chunyu felt that he was hungry. Still didn't find any trace of Su Wen, frustrated and disappointed, he could only play lightly: "It seems that the attractiveness of our Academy of Letters is still not as good as others...... That's it, my hopes before were just extravagant hopes, and Su Wen is not our ...... after all What more can I say? ”

Just when Liu Chunyu was depressed, a crisp voice sounded in his ears: "Director Liu, why did you also appear at the freshman registration office?" Mentoring work here? ”

The crisp voice also has a hint of coquettishness.

Liu Chunyu looked up and saw that a beautiful woman dressed in professional attire appeared in front of her, and on her chest, she was also wearing a small sign.

The woman was in her twenties, and although her professional attire looked formal, she was still very youthful and energetic.

Liu Chunyu vaguely felt that she was a little familiar, thought about it carefully, and said, "You are, what ...... He ......"

"He Rong!" The woman reported to her family with a face, "Director Liu, you forgot, I graduated last year He Rong, majoring in applied journalism writing, and I have taken a few of your courses." ”

"Oh!" Liu Chunyu remembered that this was a top student in their school, and he had always been a little famous in the school, "He Rong! I remember, you were a journalist? ”

"Mmmm, I'm a reporter at the Kyoto Life Daily." He Rong smiled and said with interest, "Director He, I went back to my alma mater today because it was the task of my superiors, and I wanted to report on the admission of new students. Can you give me an interview? ”

As he spoke, He Rong took out a pen and paper, and even took out his mobile phone to record.

"This ......" Where did Liu Chunyu get this interest, he was a little stupid, and couldn't help but look up at the gate again.

He Rong's eyes were extremely sharp, and when he saw this, he asked, "Who is Director Liu waiting for?" ”

"Wait...... Well, I'm waiting for a hope. ”

"A hope?" He Rong was stunned for a moment.

Liu Chunyu smiled bitterly again, Su Wen was naturally a great hope for their school. In the field of literary teaching, the people of their Huaxia Academy of Literature are naturally very discerning, and now no matter who can see that Su Wen has an unlimited future in literature.

The backbone of the Chinese literary circle, the Huaxia Academy of Literature has contributed a lot, and even the president of the Writers Association is their former dean, and his ability is not small.

However, there is no top writer like Wang Tianming or Heshui in their school, even if it is a great playwright like Wang Wang or Xie Kun, or a person at the level of the great poet Donglian, it is not produced by their Huaxia Academy of Literature. These people are either from Kyoto University or Royal Roads University.

Producing a top-notch writer has an extremely important impact on a school's reputation. Maybe God is joking with the Huaxia Academy of Literature, so that they always pass by such famous writers.

Liu Chunyu felt that Su Wen had the potential to become Wang Tianming, in his opinion, Wang Tianming was not as good as Su Wen at Su Wen's age!

So it's not an exaggeration to say that Su Wen is the hope of their school.

What other questions did He Rong want to ask, after Liu Chunyu's gaze swept past her, he froze suddenly, and suddenly, he became excited, pushed away the woman in front of him, and ran out quickly!

He saw a familiar figure—

Suven! (To be continued......)