Chapter Twenty-Six: The Price of Desertion
"Hurry up, the classes of the Literature Branch are about to start. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" Nellina beckoned to Muse.
"Peter, I think I'd better go to the Magic Branch. Muse smiled wryly as she followed Nerina's footsteps.
As the time of becoming friends with Peter deepened, Muse felt that Peter's personality had changed a lot, at least for the better.
"I'm more curious about the Literature Branch, the courses of the Magic Branch, I'll accompany you tomorrow. ”
"Okay. "Muse doesn't seem to be interested in the curriculum of the Literary Branch.
In fact, the reason why Muse wanted to join the Literary Branch was simply to get the right to read the library. This is important in addition to Philomena.
The teaching system of Pallas College is not a traditional class placement, but a self-selected course.
Freshmen can choose the courses they can take from the course schedule, and new students can only take courses with one-star tutors. But today was lucky, on the first day of school, Nelina found a two-star tutor's course on the class schedule, which is a rare thing for new students.
There was no doubt that Nerina would not have let go of this opportunity, and then this scene happened.
Muse followed Nellina to the classroom, and since it was a two-star tutor's course, it was very tempting for new students who had been enrolled for less than a year.
When Muse came, the classroom was already packed, and Muse could only grab a very low position.
After a conversation with Nellina, Muse Nee suddenly fell silent in the noisy classroom.
Muse, who had been a student for sixteen years, was no stranger to this situation, and he subconsciously looked at the door of the classroom.
A woman of about twenty-six or seventeen years of age walked in, dressed in a delicately patterned trench coat, with a pure white shirt and a skirt barely above the knee, long ice blue hair tied into a ponytail, and a very beautiful face.
"It's Mentor Erin. Nellina spoke up.
"What's the matter, is she famous?"
"Of course, you can look at the eyes of these fools, they are as hot as flames, and they want to burn the clothes of that Mentor Erin to the ground, it's disgusting. Nellina lowered her voice.
Muse followed Nellina's gaze, and sure enough, she noticed that many of the students' eyes flashed with admiration.
"But Tutor Irene is famous not only because of this, but also because she is an excellent writer, and she is also a famous genius writer. At the age of twenty-five, he had already written four narrative biographies on his own, and after Tagore created the poetry genre, he published two poems. ”
"You know so much. Muse was a little surprised,
"Of course, intelligence is necessary knowledge, and it took me a lot of effort to inquire about it. Nerina said seriously.
In fact, Nellina didn't inquire about these things, because she had gathered enough information on her own before coming over.
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Erin sorted out the materials she had prepared, and although she was dissatisfied with the gazes that came from all corners, she was not affected by the fact that she had long been used to it.
"In this class, I'm going to talk about the emerging genre, maybe you are not unfamiliar with this name, known as the founder of poetry, the original poet, and the epitome of art Tagore!"
Speaking of this, Muse Nee faintly heard the sound of many students grinding their teeth, and their faces were a little ugly.
"The rise of Rabindranath Tagore has led to an increase in the difficulty of the annual test of the Literary Branch, which has made many students in the Literary Branch very unfriendly to this name. Nellina's tone was a little playful.
"Is Rabindranath Tagore famous?" asked Muse.
"Of course, lately the entire literary world has been talking about this mysterious writer. "Nellina doesn't have a good air.
Muse didn't say anything, and turned her attention to Erin.
"At present, Master Tagore's literary attainment of poetry can be said to be unsurpassed, and after the release of "The Dream of the Admirer", the writers have enough material to try to write about this emerging genre, but in terms of quality, there is a long way from Master Tagore's poetry. Even the artist who was written by Master Vanessa, after trying to write four more poems, openly admitted that he could not surpass Master Tagore. ”
"Poetry is arguably the shortest genre in literature, and because of this, it is arguably the simplest genre. That's why the annual test is changed to writing poetry. However, this does not mean that it will be easy to write an excellent poem, many masters in the literary world have publicly stated that a good poem is by no means easier than a good narrative biography, and the one-page work of Master Tagore, "The Farthest Distance in the World", can be said to be comparable to the difficulty of the history of the Immortals. I have a few poems here, and I should have chosen the works of Master Tagore, but Tagore's works are so profound that even I may not be able to fully understand them, so I chose the poems that are relatively simple and easy to understand. ”
In the months following the birth of the genre of poetry, the Literary Society received many submissions from writers, sixty percent of whom were in the genre of poetry, which greatly increased the library of poetry.
The next lesson is to analyze the meaning of poetry and the use of words.
And the whole process, Muse Ne seemed weak and completely unmotivated, and he couldn't understand why he came to listen to a class at the level of a schoolboy.
"I don't know how Nellina is doing now. Muse couldn't help but miss his lover.
Facts tell us that no matter what world you are in, it is not right to desert in class.
Erin was imparting her knowledge without reservation, and the students in the seats, whether with the purpose of sucking knowledge or other thoughts, were all attentive.
And at this time, Erin unfortunately saw Musene staring out the window in a daze. Erin frowned slightly, pointed at Muse, and said coquettishly: "This classmate, can you trouble you to compose a poem on the spot?"
Erin's voice fell, and Muse felt that many eyes were looking at her, and when she came back to her senses, she realized that she had deserted and hurriedly stood up.
"This bastard dares to be distracted in Tutor Erin's class. ”
"He doesn't deserve to stay here, he should be kicked out!"
"yes, I really don't understand where the scenery outside is beautiful with Mentor Irene. ”
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"Looks like you're being grudged. Nellina said.
"Mentor Irene, I apologize for the incident. Muse looked apologetic.
"Okay, don't do it again next time..."Erin saw that Muse's attitude was good, and she didn't plan to pursue it, after all, it is not so easy to create a poem on the spot, even if you don't consider whether the content is qualified or not, especially for new students, it is even more impossible.
"Mentor Irene, there is a price to be paid for weak offenses, and if he is not taught a lesson, perhaps he will not truly repent. A boy spoke up.
"That's right, Dennis was right. ”
"I also wanted to see what kind of poetry the students who deserted in class would create. ”
Many students chimed in, and Irene's voice was buried in the noise.
The corners of Nellina's mouth couldn't help but draw a hint of sarcasm, they didn't know who they were making trouble, and for those who knew the truth, these students were as ridiculous as clowns.
"Well, I want to go down. Speaking of this, Muse's tone froze, and he continued: "A melancholy voice, composing vain years, it sings to me in the night, "I loved you so much"~"
The sadness between the lines and the literature and art made all the students subconsciously sluggish, and they chewed on this sentence repeatedly, and a trace of sadness welled up in their hearts.
"It's... No way, you must have copied some master's poetry!" Dennis looked incredulous.
"Dennis, are you questioning whether I can't tell if this poem is plagiarized?" Irene interrupted Impatiently what Dennis was about to say.
As she spoke, Erin shifted her gaze to Muse, her delicate face tinged with a subtle crimson and panic.
"The poems you have written are very good, and the poems I have written are far inferior to the ones you have written. ”
Some delicate female students suddenly reacted to the meaning of this poem and exclaimed: "This poem seems to be a love affair, oh my God, this guy actually openly confessed to Tutor Irene!"
"yes, that's crazy. ”
"But don't you think this poem is really beautiful, and if anyone confesses it to me in such a way, I will not be able to refuse. ”
After these female students spoke up, many of them reacted presciently, and they turned their heads and glared at Musene angrily.
Musene looked embarrassed, he just read a sentence casually, and didn't think about it that much at all.
Nellina's expression on her face couldn't help but feel funny. The teenager in front of him also has a title that is only circulated in the circle of girls, the romantician of dreams.
Some people say that the most beautiful romance in the world is Tagore's words, which is recognized by many people.
"Okay, this is the class, what's the matter, let's talk about it after class!" There was a flash of panic on Erin's face, and she hurriedly used her power to suppress the commotion of the students.
"This classmate, my question, you gave the perfect answer, I am impeccable, you sit down. After the classroom was quiet, Erin had time to speak to Muse.
"Thank you Mentor Erin for your forgiveness. ”