Chapter 249: "Little Teacher" Teaches "Old Naughty Boy" - It's Ridiculous!
Although He Yun had some concerns, under Director Li's repeated persuasion, in the end, he agreed.
However, at this moment, the office door was suddenly pushed open.
"Wait, I have something to say......"
As soon as he finished speaking, a man with glasses in his fifties walked in.
"Old Jin, why are you here? Didn't I just ask you to entertain Lao Pan and them? Looking at the visitor, Director Li instantly frowned.
At this moment, he suddenly had a sense of foreboding.
Sure enough, the man with glasses looked at He Yun with a serious face and said, "Presumably you are He Yun, right?" Just now, Director Li said that you should be the teacher of the writer's training class, but I still have a few questions for you. ”
Director Li ...... Who is this? He Yun saw that the person who came was aggressively targeting him, and he couldn't help but look at Director Li beside him.
Director Li saw He Yun looking at him, but he had a wry smile on his face, and said secretly: "This old Jin, why is he so brainless, how can the younger generation serve as the teacher of the writer's training class?" The ancients all said that the master comes first, not to mention that it is a new society, and after the reform and opening up, it is even more important to pay attention to new ideas and new vitality. ”
Although he looked helpless, the matter had to be solved.
After all, the resolution of He Yun to be the teacher of the writer's training class was decided by the team members at a meeting, and it was invalid if Lao Jin was not opposed by Lao Jin alone.
"Lao Jin, this matter has been voted on at yesterday's meeting, don't embarrass Xiao He!" Director Li persuaded and immediately walked over.
Director Li walked up to the man with glasses and forcibly pulled him out of the office.
After a while, Director Li returned to the office again, he smiled at He Yun, and said apologetically: "Xiao He, don't mind, although Lao Jin is a little stubborn, his intentions are good. ”
"By the way, it's almost time for the meeting, let's go to the conference room for a meeting first."
"Hmm...... Okay, Director Li. He Yun replied with a smile, and then went back to the conference room with Director Li.
When the two of them arrived at the conference room, at this moment, the conference room was filled with smoke and nearly thirty people.
Among them, five slightly younger people stood out, and they all sat together with big red flowers on their chests, smiling and looking very happy.
After Director Li sat on the main seat, he couldn't help but glance at He Yun, who was sitting at the very end, and then turned his gaze to the man with glasses sitting opposite him.
After being silent for a moment, I only heard him say: "Ahem, at today's meeting, I will first solemnly introduce to you the old comrades, these five new comrades who have joined our Yincheng Writers Association, they are Li Xiang, Zhang Binguo, Deng Hui, Huo Da, Zhen Yun, everyone applauds and welcomes." ”
One thing they all have in common with these five new members of the Writers' Guild is that none of them are very old.
Of course, there is no comparison with He Yun, after all, the youngest of them is also five or six years different from He Yun.
The oldest is nearly forty years old.
And in terms of professions, four of them are teachers, and the remaining one is also a staff member of a cultural station.
From the above points, it can be seen that the relevant leaders of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles and the regional writers' associations are already considering cultivating the younger generation of writers.
Otherwise, they wouldn't have spent a lot of experience and money on a writer's training course.
At this moment, when everyone applauded and welcomed, Director Li announced the second thing very seriously: "Our regional writers' association has been established for nearly a year and a half, and at present, it has begun to take shape, but everyone must be very clear in their hearts, what was the situation last year, I dare to say, except for Comrade He Yun, everyone should not have published an influential literary work, right?" ”
Speaking of this, Director Li glanced at everyone, and then said.
"In view of this, the higher-level leaders decided that the writers' training courses will be held from time to time, and all members of the writers' association must participate, and in case of special circumstances, they must explain in writing, and I will announce the list of teachers and the first training time."
"There are four teachers, I am the general teacher, followed by Teacher Zhang, Teacher Xu, and ...... of Yincheng Normal University's Chinese major."
"Comrade He Yun of our association!"
Director Li's words fell, and in the conference room, except for the man with glasses, everyone else looked at He Yun.
"Wouldn't it? This kid is the teacher of the writer's training class? This kid is so young, and he actually came to teach us old guys, ......? ”
"Old Pan, is there anything wrong with this? I think it's good, huh? Although this kid is young, don't forget, he has won three literary awards, not to mention, haven't you read all the works he publishes and publishes? Are you still not convinced? ”
"That is, Lao Pan, if it were someone else, I might not be convinced by the old man, but if it was this kid, I wouldn't be convinced! This kid, think about it, he only took one year to create a number of works, not only won three literary awards, but also became a member of the Provincial Writers Association not long ago, let him teach us old guys, we are not ashamed. ”
"Yes, yes, yes...... No shame! ”
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For a while, many of the old comrades present nodded in praise and said.
It can be seen that He Yun's status in the writers' circle has been deeply rooted.
Even He Yun himself didn't think of this.
"Ahem...... Everyone, be quiet, listen to me, I will be responsible for coordinating the order of teaching of several teachers in the usual classes, and each class will last for one or two days, and the first session will be held on Sunday of the following week. ”
After saying this, he emphasized again: "This matter is highly valued by the superiors, so we must ask everyone to fully cooperate, and at the same time, I also hope that everyone will study hard and strive to publish several influential works this year." ”
"Xiaohe, Teacher Xu and Teacher Zhang are not here, so you can say a few words."
"Uh...... All right! When He Yun heard Director Li's words, he was also a little caught off guard.
Still, he nodded, then stood up and said.
"Seniors, I know that you all have some doubts and worries, yes, I am indeed very young and have little experience, but I will do my best to pass on my own creative experience......"
"By the way, there is one thing, I have to make it clear to you seniors in advance, next time, I will assign homework in class, I hope you seniors can understand, my words are finished, thank you for listening!"
As soon as He Yun's words came out, the old comrades present whispered and discussed.
"Homework? What are you doing with this kid? ”
"Wouldn't it? We're all so old that we still have to do homework? Doesn't this laugh off the big teeth? Wouldn't it be ...... if my grandson found out another day?"
"Hahaha...... This kid is really interesting. ”
"Ridiculous! It's ridiculous! ”
Just as everyone was whispering, suddenly, the man with glasses spoke again.
Seeing this, Director Li immediately coughed and looked at him seriously......