Chapter 347 Someone wants to invite Fang Minghua
to read so many novels!
After Fang Minghua left, the students in the classroom looked at the blackboard and started talking.
“Oh my god, why do you need to read so many novels?”
“You didn’t realize that one of the purposes of coming to study this time is to improve and expand our knowledge reserves. Read the article, how to expand it? ”
"Hey, why are you reading these novels? Have you read them?"
"No, I have never heard of some of them."
"These are stream-of-consciousness novels. Next time he The lecture mainly talks about stream of consciousness, and it must give examples from certain chapters in the book. How can you understand it if you don’t read it? "It was Yu Hua who spoke.
Everyone immediately nodded and thought he was right.
"Copy the title of the book." Someone had already picked up a pen and written in a notebook, but Yu Hua suddenly thought of something and ran out of the classroom quickly!
Go to the library quickly, otherwise these novels will be borrowed by others!
As soon as he ran, someone immediately understood and ran outside too.
Crash.
The classroom was suddenly empty.
The teacher came into the classroom in the next class and was surprised.
Workshop students were absent from class en masse!
The instigator, Fang Minghua, had returned to his dormitory long ago, made himself another cup of tea, and attended class for two hours, his mouth was dry.
Looks like I have to bring the teacup to class next time.
In this workshop, in addition to "Introduction to Avant-garde Literature" taught by Fang Minghua, other teachers will also teach the traditional view of new Chinese literature, foreign literature research, aesthetics and creative studies; art appreciation, etc., but Time is not tight.
According to the course schedule, there are two classes in the morning on Monday, Wednesday and Friday (one class is two hours long) and one class in the afternoon. There are no courses for the second, fourth, and sixth classes, so students are free to take charge, leaving a lot of time for students to read, discuss, and even practice writing.
In a word, "The master leads you in, and the practice is personal."
Fang Minghua's classes are scheduled on Monday morning and Friday afternoon. You can do whatever you want during the rest of the time.
It seems easier than working from home.
Fang Minghua took a sip of tea happily, but he had something to do today, so he went to the train station to pick up the checked computer.
These days, there is no door-to-door delivery. I have to go to the train station and have to find a way to get it back.
After resting for a while, Fang Minghua locked the door and went downstairs. He was busy all morning and didn't even go back to school for lunch.
At this time, Yu Hua and others were sitting around a table, eating lunch.
The staple food in Yanjing is steamed buns, which Yu Hua, who grew up in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, is a little unaccustomed to, but it is not for enjoyment that he came to learn.
Besides, this steamed bun is not the black-faced steamed bun written in my novel. The big white steamed bun is very delicious.
Of course, what made him feel good was that he "snatched" a copy of "Selected Short and Medium Novels of Minghua" from the library, which included "The Sun Also Rises" and "Roadside Picnic" novel, and also grabbed a copy of "The Spot on the Wall" by British writer Virginia Woolf.
After reading these two books, you can then exchange them with other students in the class. For example, He Liwei, who lives in the same dormitory as you, grabbed the book "Opposing" written by Liu Yichang.
Of course not every student is as lucky as Yu Hua. Chen Hong at the next table was very frustrated.
I came late to class today, and I didn’t get a single book.
I am a girl, why do I have the nerve to squeeze in with those grown men?
When all the male students had finished borrowing, it was her turn to ask the librarian and she found out that all the books had been borrowed, which made her want to cry.
Dining with her was another girl in the class, Li Hongying. She was a shrewd girl from Chongqing, so she squeezed in and borrowed a copy of "The Sound and the Fury" by American writer William Faulkner.
Li Hongying and Chen Hong lived in the same dormitory. When she saw Chen Hong like this, she comforted her and said, "It's okay. I'll lend it to you after I've finished reading this book."
"What about the other things? How many books are there?”
“They have borrowed them. I’ll ask them to borrow them when the time comes.” Li Hongying looked at Yu Hua, who was sitting next to her.
He was the first to run and borrowed two books!
"Forget it. I'll go to Xinhua Bookstore to see if there's any for sale." Chen Hong said. "There are domestic books in Xinhua Bookstore, but there are very few foreign ones? Anyway, I have never heard of them." Li Hongying said.
Yu Hua heard what the two girls were talking about. He turned his head and looked at Chen Hong's back, but said nothing.
"Hey, Yu Hua, I think Teacher Fang is quite strict." He Liwei chatted with Yu Hua while eating steamed buns.
“Strict? Apart from being strict in reviewing manuscripts, I think he is quite easy-going.” Yu Hua picked up a piece of tofu and replied
"Easy-going? I feel like he is so young, why does he have a murderous aura?!"
Murderous aura? !
After hearing this, Yu Hua puffed and almost spit out the food he swallowed.
“I said, Liwei, have you read too many martial arts novels?”
This He Liwei, although he writes serious novels, is also a martial arts fan.
"Okay, let's not talk about this." He Liwei leaned over and lowered his voice: "I mean, I think we should have a good relationship with Editor Fang. How about we just invite him out for a meal?"
This one.
Yu Hua thought for a moment.
I think He Liwei’s suggestion is a good one.
I remember when I met Fang Minghua for the first time in Shanghai and submitted an article. He had no place to stay at night. He kindly let me make a floor in his room and stole eggs from the restaurant for him to eat in the morning. This friendship should be remembered.
"Okay, just the two of us? How many more people should we contact?" Yu Hua put forward his own opinion.
He Liwei agreed.
Rice in Beijing is expensive.
With my meager salary as an editor at the Changsha Federation of Literary and Art Circles, I still have to support my wife and children, so I can’t spend it carelessly.
Find a few more students and the cost of the treat can be shared equally.
Of course, he knew that Yu Hua also meant this.
Of course Fang Minghua didn't know that there were already students preparing to treat him. He went to Yanjing Station and took the bill of lading to find the computers he had checked back - three large boxes.
Getting this thing back to Luyuan is also troublesome. Generally, the back box of a taxi cannot hold three boxes.
Fortunately in this era, a type of taxi called "yellow-faced" taxi has appeared in the Beijing-Tianjin area.
The yellow side is the name used for small van taxis in the rental industry, represented by the yellow Dafa minivan produced in Tianjin.
"If you want to make a fortune, buy Dafa and make a fortune!" As this slogan was broadcast, pornographic propaganda swept the country, especially in the Beijing and Tianjin areas.
Although the yellow side does not have air conditioning and is very uncomfortable, "hot in summer and cold in winter", the price is close to the people: it starts at ten yuan, one kilometer, and can seat 5-6 people, and it is like this Large boxes are also particularly suitable.
Fang Minghua spent 14 yuan to finally pull three big boxes downstairs where he lived. The driver didn't care about going upstairs, put down the boxes and drove away.
Fang Minghua was about to grit his teeth and carry the box upstairs, when he saw seven or eight people walking over, including Yu Hua.
Oh, they are all students in the workshop, including two female students.
Came just in time.
Fang Minghua was not polite and greeted: "Yu Hua, come and do me a favor. Help me carry these three boxes to my dormitory."
"Okay."
Without Fang Minghua having to do anything, several students immediately helped him move the box upstairs and into his dormitory.
“Thank you everyone.” Fang Minghua said with a smile.
Yu Hua and others did not leave directly. Seeing Fang Minghua come out of the bathroom after washing his hands, Yu Hua smiled and said: "Editor Fang, no, Teacher Fang, we would like to treat you to a meal tonight."< br>
(End of this chapter)