Chapter 65: Trip to Yan University
After the teacher appreciation banquet, people left the dormitory one after another.
I originally wanted to have another dance before we parted, but obviously the atmosphere was not right and it was not lively, so I had to give up.
As soon as the people left, the rooms became empty one by one.
In the whole dormitory, there is only one dialect person left.
He had packed his luggage and sat quietly, flipping through "Rain, Shashasha". The quality of this manuscript could be compared to other journals of the same level as "Yenjing Literature".
However, Wang Anyi voted for "Yanjing Literature".
Even if she didn't say it, she knew it was a thank you gift.
I would like to thank "Miscellaneous Notes of a Small Courtyard" for its smooth publication with my help. I can't help but feel extremely happy.
Fang Xiaojiang gained a lot from this training session.
Forged friendships with Jiang Zilong, Gu Hua, Tiening, Wang Anyi and others. These would be his stable sources of news in the future.
Given time, he may not be able to become a general under his command!
Looking out the window, under the autumn sunshine, the dense leaves were turning with sequins, twinkling, and finally a human figure flashed past.
“Yanzi!”
Han Yuemin shouted outside the house: “Where are you?”
"Here it is!"
Fang Yan took advantage of the recent visit to Shen Yanbing's house and went to the boiler room of the noodle factory to ask him for help with his luggage.
"This is not much. You can carry it alone, right?" Han Yuemin looked at the luggage and was very puzzled.
"Brother Han, how about I go back by myself?"
Fang Yan shook his head and sighed, do you know what it means to create opportunities? Chen Xiaoer's future brother-in-law also knows how to run to Chen on Sundays. The waiter's family washes the mother-in-law's clothes and gives you a chance, but you are of no use!
"No, no, no, I'll take it! I'll take it!"
Hearing this, Han Yuemin suddenly realized and excitedly rushed to get the big luggage, "Hey, thank you, Yanzi."
Fang Yan picked up his luggage and the two of them chatted as they walked:
"Brother Han, you went to Night University, what major did you major in?"
"Textile technology is considered a light industry."
Han Yuemin grinned.
“You learn this?”
Fang Yan was greatly surprised.
"Yes, your sister studies fashion design, but the clothes she designs must be produced. I study this, and it is a perfect match for her. Just like you told me, you must have, have A common language!”
The more Han Yuemin talked, the more enthusiastic he became. If he could be transferred to a quilt factory, he would definitely try to recommend Fang Hong’s works to the factory.
"What if you were the director of the quilt factory?"
"If the women's clothing designed by your sister is good, I will let the factory produce it at full capacity. I have already thought of a name, and it will be called 'Red Sleeve Brand'."
“If it’s men’s clothing, what’s its name?”
“I’ve thought about it too, it’s called ‘Hongxing Brand’.”
Han Yuemin smiled and said, “You What do you think?”
"One word, absolutely!"
Fang Yan opened his mouth. If he didn't add the word "Erke" after it, he could just make up "Hongxing Erke".
Looking at the smile on Han Yuemin's face, I couldn't help but think:
No wonder they had such a happy sunset love in their previous life.
Maybe, this is love.
.........
As soon as he returned to Nanluogu Lane, he saw Fang Hong loading a box onto the back seat of his bicycle, holding a rope and tying it tightly.
“Sister!”
Fang Yan shouted.
“Come back, eh, Yuemin?!”
Fang Hong noticed Han Yuemin next to her younger brother and saw what he was holding: "What are you doing?"
"We happened to meet him on the road, so I gave Yanzi a helping hand."
Han Yuemin carried the quilt and grinned.
Fang Hong rolled her eyes at Fang Yan, "If you want to take your luggage home, why didn't you tell me in advance and bother Ren Yuemin."
"Isn't this just a coincidence?"
Fang Yan smiled and said, "Sister, we are already here. Let me and Brother Han put things in my room first."
Watching the two of them walking to the bedroom, Fang Hong poured a glass of hot water on purpose. When Han Yuemin came out, he handed it to him:
“Have a drink of water.”
“Brother Han, that’s what we have decided.”
Dialect Patted him on the shoulder.
Fang Hong was very curious: "What have you agreed on?"
Han Yuemin blew into the cup, "There was a movie called "Lushan Love" recently, and many people rushed to watch it. I was on the road just now, and I Yanzi discussed going at night Look, do you want to go together?”
“I heard people in the studio say that this movie is so brave, the actors and actresses actually kissed...”
Fang Hong I didn't dare to say the word "kiss".
"Sister, the actress is the 'Zhang Yu' in the photo I sent last time. How about we go together in the evening?" Fang Yan said with a smile: "By the way, take Yanzi with you. She wasn't there a few days ago. Have you been clamoring to go see it? ”
"Not today, I have to go to Yanda later."
Fang Hong shook her head.
“What are you doing at Yanda?”
Fang Yan and Han Yuemin looked at each other.
"No, the weather is getting colder soon."
Fang Hong explained that Su Ya left in a hurry and didn't bring any clothes to keep out the cold. Zhao Hongmei originally wanted to send her off by herself, but she didn't know the way.
She happened to want to go to Yenching University and took this opportunity to ask Su Ya to be her guide, so she took the job.
"Do you want me to accompany you?"
Han Yuemin said worriedly: "It's not peaceful at night recently. You can always see old guns and gangsters walking on the street."< br>
"It's okay, I have this."
Fang Hong took out a rolling pin from the bag.
"Sister, two fists are hard to beat with four hands. This alone is not enough."
Fang Yan touched his chin, "How about I go with you, and we can watch the movie another day Make an appointment again.”
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"Ding-a-ling-ring, ding-a-ling-ring."
Along the way, the whirlwind car bells made a crisp ringing sound.
Fang Yan and Fang Hong came to Yenching University, got out of the car and pushed.
“If I love you, I will never be like a climbing flower, using your high branches to show off myself.”
“This is the brave petrel, on the roaring sea, in the middle of lightning... .…This is the cry of the prophet of victory, let the storm come harder!”
"Despicability is the passport of the despicable, and nobility is the epitaph of the noble."
On Sunday, people came and went on campus, and there was a literary atmosphere everywhere. They were either reciting the hazy poems copied, or reading Recite your own poetry, or share a good novel you have read.
After all, at this time, literary and artistic young people were dating each other. They talked about poetry and novels, and all they talked about was literature. If they had not read a few literary classics, they would be embarrassed to come out and fall in love.
Especially poetry!
The 1970s and 1980s were an era when all people wrote and read poetry.
Yenching University and Shuimu University, as the centers of the college student poetry movement, are filled with a fanatical atmosphere.
Fang Hong knew Su Ya's dormitory, but didn't know the specific location of the girls' dormitory. She happened to meet a pair of girls who were chatting and laughing.
Fang Yan approached them and asked them for directions.
“I can’t explain clearly, how about I take you there?”
The girl holding the book showed a generous smile.
"That's good, sorry for bothering you."
Fang Yan thanked her and followed with Fang Hong.
The four of them chatted casually on the road. The one holding the book was called "Bai Ruoxue". Her skin was indeed as white as snow, and the facial features on her face showed a kind of softness. The girl with short hair next to her was called "Tang Shengnan" "As his name suggests, he is truly heroic.
Both of them are students majoring in English in the Spanish Department.
It was Fang Yan's turn to introduce himself. Tang Shengnan and Bai Ruoxue looked at him in surprise, "Your name is actually the same name as Fang Yan, who wrote "Wrangler" and "Dark War"."
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"My brother is..."
Fang Hong chuckled and was about to open his mouth, but was stopped by Fang Yan. It wasn't that he didn't want to be high-profile, but that today's literary youth are just like the star-chasers in the entertainment industry. So crazy.
Whenever a well-known writer or poet gives a lecture, it is easy to cause a sensation, and then be surrounded by three layers of people inside and outside.
I am here to give you something, not to show off.
“You think I’m not him?”
"It's not like that."
"Why?"
"Your age doesn't match."
Tang Shengnan and Bai Ruoxue agreed that they can write "Dark War", The writer of "Wrangler" should be in his thirties or forties, at least twenty-seven or eighty-years-old. He can't be so young!
“Why do you think so?”
Before Fang Yan could speak, Fang Hong asked curiously.
“This is the result of our drama team’s discussion.”
The corners of Bai Ruoxue’s mouth raised slightly.
“Are you from the drama team?”
Fang Hong was surprised. She and Su Ya had always been the main members of the amateur drama team of the Noodle Factory. What a coincidence!
Tang Shengnan smiled and said: "We are currently working hard to adapt "Dark War" into a drama, and I will play 'Tang Yina'."
Then he put his arm around Bai Ruoxue's shoulders and said, "She plays the role of Qian Zhijiang's wife. Luo Xue, what do you think?”
Haha, ask me what I think?
Fang Yan curled his lips and wondered whether he should say it or not. Have you paid the copyright fee? ?
Thanks to Tiantian Bookworm and Fengling Shishi for their 100 starting coins.
(End of this chapter)