Su Wen's class is the latest Class 1, with a total of fifty people.

The novel writing major of Huaxia Academy of Literature is a popular major, with almost ten classes in each class, about four or five hundred students, and nearly two thousand students in four grades of one major.

For a university of 20,000 people, one major accounts for one-tenth, which is not a big deal, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the first major.

The class teacher issued a call to assemble at 9 a.m. and borrowed a multimedia classroom from the teaching building.

When Su Wen and his party arrived in the classroom privately, there were already many people inside, and there was a middle-aged woman who looked to be forty or fifty years old on the podium tinkering with a multimedia machine or something.

"She is our homeroom teacher Liang Ling." Liu Hua inquired about the know-it-all and led Su Wen and the others to the back of the classroom to sit down, pointed to the woman on the podium and said, "She's a professor." ”

Su Wen was a little surprised, and couldn't help but look at this middle-aged woman a few more times, after all, she was an elderly person, and she had a lot of wrinkles on her face, so she couldn't tell whether she was young or beautiful. But she is dressed up Sven and very delicate.

It stands to reason that professors generally focus on the classroom, and in universities they are not likely to be the head teacher, and this position is generally held by lecturers.

Liu Hua was surprised when he saw Su Wen and the others, and said more energetically: "Didn't you find that her name is very familiar?" ”

Ma Junwu reacted first: "Liang Ling? Or is it a woman...... Could it be the author of the novel "Ordinary People"? ”

"It's her!" Liu Huaha said, "She is a member of the Imperial Writers Association, her works are equal, and she is best at writing novels. I'm also a homeroom teacher! ”

Ma Junwu suddenly became excited: "Great, great, with Teacher Liang as our homeroom teacher, we will definitely benefit a lot in the future." ”

Li Ge also nodded violently: "Huaxia Academy of Literature is so good, you can meet literary masters wherever you go!" ”

"Uh......" Su Wen asked, "She's famous?" ”

The other three were stunned for a moment.

Especially Ma Junwu. An unbelievable look: "Boss Su, she is Teacher Liang Lingliang!" You...... How could you not know her? Have you slept in all these years of middle school Chinese language classes? Several of her novels are in our textbooks! ”

Su Wen was taken aback.

Whether in a previous life or in this era, it is a great achievement to be able to print their own works in textbooks, at least, their works are in line with mainstream values, and they must also reach a certain level of artistic attainment - at least, a level higher than their peers. That's a must.

Liang Ling can become such a writer, her strength is definitely not weak, and it is no wonder that Ma Junwu and the other three are so excited, with her as the head teacher to guide everyone to create, it is simply something that can't be asked for by burning incense.

It can be said that the first class of novel creation has gone shit luck!

"It turned out to be her!" Regardless of whether he remembered such a person or not, Su Wen nodded with a sudden understanding, "I didn't expect that there would be such a person as our head teacher." I can't think of it for a while. ”

Ma Junwu also nodded and said, "Indeed, I was also surprised." ”

Liu Hua smiled: "Treat him so much." As long as it's good for us. ”

"Yes, yes." Li Ge echoed.

At this time, the people were almost here, but fortunately, everyone was not familiar with it, and it was the first time to gather, and it was a little green, so they didn't talk much, and the whole classroom was a little quiet. It's not like a crowd gathering and making a lot of noise.

On the ground, there was a sound of warblers and swallows outside the door, and several women walked in chattering. In front of them was a handsome boy in the middle of several girls. Like the stars and the moon, he slowly walked in.

The boy held his head high, his chest straight, his momentum stumbled, he opened his eyes and walked around the classroom, and finally fixed his eyes on Liang Ling on the podium, walked quickly to the podium, and under the surprised eyes of everyone, he greeted Liang Ling loudly: "Teacher Liang, I finally saw you!" I am honored and happy. ”

Liang Ling didn't expect such a scene, and she couldn't recognize who this person was, she was very surprised like the students below, and was stunned for a moment before she spoke: "This classmate, you are ......"

"Teacher Liang, I'm Liang Zixu." Undeterred, the boy spoke louder, "You forgot, you once wrote a review article for my novel "Midnight". ”

"Midnight" ......" Liang Ling thought about it for a while, and finally had some impressions, "It's you......"

She did remember that two years ago, a friend brought her a novel called "Midnight," which was said to have been written by a middle school student. She looked at it, it was above the standard, and she thought it was good that a young man under the age of eighteen could write to this point.

In order to encourage the younger ones, she deliberately wrote a review of the novel, praising its advantages and pointing out some shortcomings, in order to inspire the author, and also wanted to recommend newcomers to everyone, so that everyone can pay attention to the new forces in the world of fiction.

However, there are so many review articles she has written, it is impossible to remember them all, and she has not seen Liang Zixu himself, she doesn't know him, and it's normal to have no impression.

"Thank you Mr. Liang for your guidance back then......" Liang Zixu saw that Liang Ling remembered, and was even more happy, and said words of thanks with an excited face.

The classmates in the back whispered, some envied Liang Zixu's achievements, and some were quite disdainful.

Liu Hua was the person who was very unhappy, he snorted and said: "This guy loves it too much, he talks so loudly, as if people don't know that he has published a novel!" ”

Ma Junwu smiled: "A novel is a big project, and few of us have written it. At the very least, I don't think I can write long. By the way, Liu Hua, aren't you a jack of all trades, there is such a bull among our students, don't you know? How are his novels selling? ”

Liu Hua thought for a while and said: "I have heard of such a person before, and it is said that he has published two or three novels, each of which has sold three or five million copies." Everyone also said that he was the biggest trump card in our fiction major! Hmph, I really don't know what this title is, how can he compare with us Su Wen! Su Wen is the strongest newcomer, okay! ”

Li Ge echoed and said: "It's true that Su Wen is stronger, and your works have sold 10 million copies." ”

Ma Junwu nodded wildly: "Of course our Su boss is the strongest!" Don't say anything else. As soon as Boss Su's "Thunderstorm" comes out, it will definitely crush all literary newcomers! ”

It is said that in the past two days, Ma Dacai has read through Su Wen's unpublished drama "Thunderstorm" several times!

After reading it for the first time, I was so amazing that I didn't want it, for Su Wen's work, in addition to admiration, I still admired it. He was completely impressed by his attainments in Soviet literature.

As a literary genius. Of course, Ma Junwu can see the skill and charm of the text of "Thunderstorm". This tragedy is really convincing! He completely lost the mind to compare with Su Wen, and was deeply convinced.

Ma Junwu, who has completely fallen under the charm of Su Wen's writing, certainly does not think that Liang Zi can be compared with Su Wen.

Su Wen shook his head with a wry smile and said, "You are exaggerating, love the house and Wu must not be dropped." People write novels, mine is a drama, and there is no comparison. ”

"There really is no comparison!" Ma Junwu pursed his lips and said, "The current market situation is that novels are more popular, and he has such an advantage." Sales can't compare to yours, what else can be compared? ”

"I like that." Liu Hua laughed.

Liang Zixu said all the words of thanks, Liang Ling nodded vigorously, asked him to find a seat and sit down, saying that the class meeting was about to start.

As soon as nine o'clock arrived, Liang Ling cleared her throat to silence everyone and glanced at the students in the classroom. Just when everyone thought she was going to make an opening statement, she was on the ground. She opened her mouth and asked, "Is Su Wen here?" Who is Su Wen? ”

What kind of rhythm is this, come up and find a classmate named Su Wen?

Many people don't know Su Wen, but most of them have heard of his name. Not to mention the school choice turmoil caused by the university campus forum these days, let's just say that everyone is a freshman in the same class, and they are also liberal arts students, and there is no one who does not pay attention to the annual Chinese middle school students' literature competition.

For the first place in the contest. Haven't seen it and heard of it!

Now, this first place is in their class, and it is their classmate!

Whew!

All the students turned their heads to look left and right, wanting to see which one was the famous Su Wen.

"Su Wen, call you!" Liu Hua felt honored and stabbed Su Wen. Shouted.

In an instant, everyone's eyes swept to him, and then followed his gesture to Su Wen next to him!

His eyes were like electricity, Su Wen suddenly felt restless, so he could only take a deep breath to calm down, slowly raise his hand, and say, "Teacher Liang, I'm here!" ”

Liang Ling laughed loudly: "It turns out that you are Su Wen, you don't look bad!" I've admired your name for a long time, and I'm finally seeing you today! ”

Liang Ling's works are equal to herself, her articles are printed in textbooks, and the students on the scene have grown up reading her works, and she is such a person who has admired Su Wen's name for a long time!

What is the rhythm of this?

All the students were shocked, and the gaze that looked at Su Wen was simply envious, jealous and hateful.

Especially Liang Zixu, a young man, he is quite talented in literature, he has published a lot of articles in newspapers and magazines over the years, and has also published three novels, although he does not meet the standard of best-selling level, but he can be regarded as a leader among young people.

In addition, many literary predecessors said that he had a bright future and that it would not be difficult for him to become a generation of writers in the future, which made him feel good all the time, and fostered the arrogance of many young people.

As soon as he entered the classroom just now, he said that Liang Ling had written a comment article for her, naturally wanting to attract Liang Ling's attention and announce his existence to his classmates.

How did he think that Liang Ling didn't remember that there was such a person as him, and under his reminder, he thought about it for a while before remembering, which made him quite frustrated.

Unexpectedly, Liang Ling took the initiative to mention another student, and said that he had admired his name for a long time, which made Liang Zixu feel despised and humiliated!

"Su Wen!" Liang Zixu's gaze at Su Wen was full of unhappiness and dissatisfaction, because the other party stole his limelight.

In his opinion, Su Wen is here to steal the limelight with him.

The first place in the dignified Huaxia Middle School Student Competition, he didn't study at Kyoto, Royal and other universities, but he wanted to run to the Huaxia Academy of Literature, and robbed him of the glory that originally belonged to Liang Zixu, which was really too deceitful!

"Everyone is still young, who can say for sure in the future?" Liang Zi humbly shouted silently from the bottom of his heart, "I don't believe that Su Wen can always suppress me!" Others bow their heads to him, but I prefer to say goodbye to him! In literature, I won't lose to him! ”

Other students, who may not have Liang Zixu's confidence, whispered and were surprised:

"He's Su Wen? Teacher Liang is right, he really looks good, a handsome little guy! Tsk, now we've got a blessing in the eyes! ”

"Haha, it's our honor to be in the same class with talented and good-looking handsome guys."

"Why don't you go say hello after class? I love his Romeo the most, it's a model for men! ”

The above are all kinds of gossip and nymphomaniac remarks of those girls, but it also proves that talented people are popular wherever they go.

The boys came much more directly:

"Didn't I say that God gave you one thing, and then he had to take away another thing from you? Doesn't it mean that if you have talent, you will not have your looks? This truth is not reflected in Su Wen? ”

"It is said that Su Wen is also good at writing poetry, tsk, this is a weapon for bubble girls! Plus his looks...... Uh-huh, this guy is too threatening, or do him? ”

"Find a chance to knock him on his stuffy stick at night!"

Su Wen naturally couldn't hear these different discussions, he was lifted by Liang Ling, and felt the strange eyes of everyone, and suddenly felt like sitting on wax, and his whole body was uneasy.

"Teacher Liang praised him too much!" Su Wen said with a wry smile, "I'm a young latecomer, and I still have a lot to learn, no, I'll have to bother Teacher Liang to teach me in the future." ”

In any case, it doesn't hurt to lower your posture at school.

Liang Ling said seriously: "Su Wen, you don't have any psychological burden, I am telling the truth." I can't comment on your other works, but I came from a novel background and wrote a lot of short stories, so I can still talk about novels. There aren't many of your novels on the market, but I've only read three, and that is "The Last Leaf", "The Gift of the Magi", and "The Death of a Little Civil Servant". These three novels, in terms of art and thought, have reached a certain realm. At least, I'm more impressed. ”

"Wow!"

The students were even more agitated, and even a writer and professor like Liang Ling said that they admired it, so what level of Su Wen's literary attainments should be?

Su Wen laughed even more bitterly, and it was difficult to answer anything.

On the side, Liang Zixu's eyes were red, and he was extremely jealous, if Liang Ling's comments were for him, how good it would be!

Fortunately, Liang Ling probably felt that it was not good to praise Su Wen too much, so she brought the topic to the theme of this class meeting.

The topic is very simple, that is, to mention the procedure of class operation, Liang Ling, as a professor, has other classes to attend, and it is impossible to be in the class every hour every day, so she has to rely on the class cadres to help run it. After that, it's about military training, and there are not many words, and everyone is responsible.

In the end, it is to let everyone introduce themselves, which can be regarded as getting to know each other.

After introducing herself, Liang Ling mentioned the issue of the selection of cadres for the temporary class.

The so-called temporary, that is, the agent's, may have to be changed in the future. In universities, the so-called class cadres are actually only the class leader who is more important, and the others are relatively empty positions.

For the position of squad leader, Liang Ling directly said the candidate in her mind: "Su Wen! I asked Su Wen to act as the squad leader first, what do you think? ”

"Nani?"

Su Wen was taken aback, he didn't have the intention of being a squad leader, and he didn't want to waste his time because of this position, and just as he wanted to object, he heard a voice shouting:

"Teacher Liang, I don't agree!" (To be continued......)