Chapter 107 The fiery red hawthorn tree
“Swallow, stop looking, it’s time to turn off the lights and go to sleep.”
In the bedroom, Fang Hong reluctantly closed the book "The Love of the Hawthorn Tree" , turned around, and saw Fang Yan lying on the bed, reading with gusto, unable to take her eyes away from the novel.
“Swallow!”
“Sister, let me watch for a while.”
Fang Yan said coquettishly: "After reading these pages, I will go to bed."
"This is what you said, so just read it for a while."
Fang Hong hesitated. Turning my attention back to the novel, I saw that the third child often looked for opportunities to get close to Jingqiu, but Jingqiu always avoided it, and I couldn't help but feel worried for the two of them.
Especially the third child is willing to give to Jingqiu.
When he learned that Jingqiu’s mother needed walnuts and rock sugar to take care of her health, the third child immediately asked someone to deliver them. When Jingqiu could not buy a jersey due to limited conditions, the third child thought of a solution...
Even when Jingqiu was injured while working part-time to support the family, the third child did not hesitate to injure himself just to take her to the hospital for treatment.
I was fascinated by it all of a sudden, as if I was Jingqiu, laughing and crying with her, feeling the beauty of love together.
“Finally we are together, it tortures me to death.”
After watching a third of the time, Fang Hong saw that the third child was moved by Jingqiu, and the two were finally together, and her heart immediately He breathed a sigh of relief.
Just as she was about to continue looking down, Yang Xia walked in:
"Why aren't you two sleeping?"
"Ah, it's so late!"
Fang Hong was startled, and Fang Yan was also startled, but she is a little kid. , "Mom, my sister and I are waiting for you."< br>
Yang Xia said angrily, "You are fooling me with nonsense. Reading Yanzi's novels, it is true that you have forgotten the time."
"Hey, Mom, let me read again. Half an hour.”
Fang Yan said coquettishly: "I'm just enjoying it."
Fang Hong pursed her lips, why do these words sound so familiar?
Yang Xia glared, "Stop talking nonsense, your sister has to go to work tomorrow, and you have to go to school, so turn off the lights and go to bed."
Seeing Fang Yan being obedient, Fang Hong felt even more excited Surprisingly, this is not like my little sister's usual style, crying, fussing and rolling around all at once?
The lights in the room quickly went out, and everything was dark.
Along with the sound of rustling quilt, Yang Xia gradually fell asleep, while Fang Hong's mind was filled with "Love at the Hawthorn Tree", all about Jingqiu and Lao San. The more she thought about it, the more she couldn't fall asleep. The more she couldn't sleep, the more she thought about it. "Hawthorn Tree Love" seems to have entered a vicious cycle.
Hazily, I seemed to see the little girl wrapping herself up in a quilt, then stretching out a hand, groping for a while, and sneaking the novel into the bed.
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The next day, school classroom.
Fang Yan yawned and walked to her seat. She hid under the quilt last night and read novels with a flashlight all night long.
Although I didn't sleep for a few hours, I was still full of energy.
In addition to being young, I also enjoyed reading the novel!
I have already seen Jingqiu and Lao San making a 25-year-old date, and I have the last quarter left, so I plan to finish it today.
At this time, my friend Qin Mi, who was at the same table, asked: "Yanzi, has your brother published a new novel in "Literary News"?"
"Yes!"
When Fang Yan heard this, she suddenly became energetic.
“Is it this article?”
Qin Mi took out the "Literary Newspaper" published early in the morning from her schoolbag and suddenly turned to "The Love of the Hawthorn Tree".
Fang Yan’s eyebrows were curved and she started talking with her deskmate.
The two little sparrows chirped, immediately attracting other little sparrows in the classroom, and they surrounded Fang Yan and the others one by one.
"Yanzi, your brother wrote this novel specifically for you?"
"Your brother is so kind to you. He writes love novels for you. How is he like my brother? He knows how to tease me!"< br>
“………”
“Why wasn’t it published in the newspaper? What’s behind it?”
“Didn’t you see this line? It’s serialized!”< br>
"Is this novel better than Qiong Yao's novel?"
Faced with such a question, Fang Yan raised her voice like a protector, "Of course! It is definitely better than Qiong Yao's novel!"
"Really? I don't believe it?"
One by one, Qiong Yao's fans couldn't help but question.
""The Love of the Hawthorn Tree" must be good-looking. Please read this review in the newspaper." Qin Mi pointed to the editor's note at the front.
On it, it was written:
“The hawthorn tree is an extremely simple and ordinary tree.”
“But this simple hawthorn tree has witnessed a heart-stirring event. Love, two young people faced the constraints of the times on love and explored the mineral deposits of love in their lives. In the most difficult-to-reach depths of the soul, the purest and most innocent light shines.”
“This kind of light of love is short-lived and fleeting, but it is the best interpretation of love in the age of innocence, like a shooting star. Like.”
“That’s right!”
Fang Yan raised her chin and looked around.
"What is written in the newspaper does not count. We will compare it after the serialization is completed!"
The female classmate who likes Qiong Yao is obviously not convinced.
Fang Yan snorted and took out "The Love of the Hawthorn Tree" from her schoolbag, "Look what this is!"
"Wow!"
In an instant, the whole hall was in an uproar.
Everyone’s eyes were focused on the complete novel in Fang Yan’s hands, including Qin Mi, who couldn’t wait to borrow it.
In just two days, the entire book had spread among the girls in the class. For a while, it was more popular than Qiong Yao's novel.
Even, there was a relay type of hand copying, and a second copy was copied.
After reading each one, I shed tears. The words of Lao San crossed my mind, "I can't wait for you for a year and a month, and I can't wait for you until twenty-five." I’m old, but I will wait for you forever”, as well as the unsent love letter at the end.
Especially that love poem, it was like an atomic bomb in the hearts of these young girls who were ignorant and longing for love.
Cars, horses, and mail are all slow!
A lifetime is only enough to love one person! Huge lethality! The radiation area is huge!
After all, long live love! True love is invincible!
The three-day serialization of "Literary News" kicked off the discussion of "Love in the Hawthorn Tree" about love in the era of innocence, the return of love themes to literary creation, and the correct view of love among young people.
Following this, many newspapers and magazines, such as "Huaxia Youth", "Wenhui Daily", "Guangming Daily", "Literary Newspaper", "Yanjing Daily", "China Youth Daily", etc., participated in the heated discussion. Big discussion.
I also checked in Qiong Yao’s romance novels for comparison.
Discuss the relationship between the two from different angles such as literary value and social value. In particular, the movie "Wrangler" is still popular across the country. A question about the liberation of the concept of love in society and literature is placed in the question. In front of the whole country.
It is obviously urgent to bring love back to literature!
More and more newspapers, literary journals, and literary theory magazines support "The Love of the Hawthorn Tree" and oppose Qiong Yao's novel.
Recognize "The Love of the Hawthorn Tree" and deny Qiong Yao's novel.
"Love in the Hawthorn Tree" is vanilla, while Qiong Yao's novels are all poisonous weeds. All of a sudden, "Love in the Hawthorn Tree" and love novels are pushed to a new climax.
A long-lost literary love storm is coming crazily.
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"Would any student be willing to read aloud..."
In the classroom, the English teacher stood on the podium and was giving a lecture.
Suddenly, there were bursts of sobs.
The crying sound grew from weak to strong, and seemed to come from the back of the classroom. The English teacher followed the sound and saw a girl with red eyes and tears, her nose flaring and whimpering. Written by:
“Woo woo woo, third child!”
"What's going on!"
The English teacher was startled and ran away.
The girl cried so much that her scalp ached and her head went blank. She completely forgot that she was in class, and her eyes were filled with tears: "Oh, oh, oh, why is the third child dead! What should Jingqiu do alone?"
The English teacher noticed the manuscript in her hand and immediately understood what was going on, and became very angry.
While criticizing, he snatched the novel away, which made the girls around him look anxious. However, due to the majesty of the English teacher, they did not dare to say anything and could only watch as she confiscated the novel.
"Look, I know how to read these books all day long!"
"Reading these, will your grades improve!"
"……..."
The students lowered their heads and were being trained next to each other, and finally managed to hold on until the bell rang. The English teacher called the girl’s name:
“Let your parents come to me to get it tomorrow!”
"Ah?!"
The girl cried even more sadly and heartbroken.
The surrounding girls came over one after another, all waiting in line to read "Hawthorn Tree Love", their words were full of resentment:
"How could you let the teacher confiscate the novel? ”
“She cried so loudly that the teacher couldn’t ignore it”
"Why are you crying?"
"That's right, now we don't have to watch."
"Crying is beyond my control."
< br>The girl said aggrievedly: "You haven't seen it, you don't know, the third child is dead in the back! Jingqiu is all alone!"
"Huh? The third child is dead!"
The girls, whose faces were exposed to the spoiler, immediately burst into screams.
The sound was so loud that the English teacher who was walking down the stairs could hear it. The anger in his heart became even greater. He returned to the office angrily and threw the confiscated novel on the table.
“This is the worst class of students I have ever taught!”
“What’s wrong with this?”
Colleagues who teach Chinese are very curious.
"There is a girl in our class who doesn't listen well in class. She secretly reads extracurricular books. She just reads them as she pleases. She even bursts into tears."
The more the English teacher thought about it, the more angry she became.
“It can’t be Qiong Yao’s novel, right?”
My colleague reminded me, “That’s a poisonous weed.”
The English teacher was so excited that he immediately flipped through the novel. , and saw the eye-catching title written on the manuscript, "The Love of the Hawthorn Tree".
"Hey, it's this!"
My colleague's eyes lit up, "The novel recently serialized in "Literary News" is really wonderful. It is the cleanest love novel I have ever seen. It is very similar to Qiong Yao. It's just like vanilla."
"Is it that exaggerated?"
The English teacher looked at it doubtfully.
"Of course, this is the new work of the author of "The Wrangler". It is as touching as the love between Xu Lingjun and Xiu Zhi!"
The colleague's tone was full of excitement.
"The author of "The Wrangler"?!"
The English teacher suddenly became interested.
My colleague flipped through it and was surprised to find that it was the complete version of "The Love of the Hawthorn Tree", with content at the back that was not found in the "Literary Newspaper".
The English teacher lent her the novel, but when he saw his colleague crying like the girl, his eyes filled with tears and he frowned.
Is it really that easy to cry? No, is it beautiful?
So, I made up my mind to critically criticize this book "The Love of the Hawthorn Tree" at night.
As a result, the next day, the girl timidly followed her mother to the teacher's office, only to find unexpectedly——
The English teacher's eyes were red, her nose was slightly red, and her throat seemed to be hoarse from crying. As a result, the whole person was in a state of depression.
I was already prepared to be scolded and punished, but I didn’t expect that she would not scold or punish her. She just asked not to do the same again:
"You are no longer allowed to read novels in class!"
"Thank you, teacher!"
The girls were overjoyed and couldn't help but wonder why the usually strict teacher was suddenly so gentle! Just let yourself go!
(End of this chapter)