Chapter 373 Teacher and Student
The feeling of being teacher Li Yan, each has its own ups and downs.
Speaking of which, the most popular person at the moment is probably Guo Qiwen. He has witnessed Li Yan’s growth and had in-depth exchanges with him. Thanks to Li Yan, he even went to the Star Literature Awards to show his face. .
The most important thing is that his status as "Li Yan's Chinese teacher" directly raised the upper limit of his life.
Nowadays, reporters come over frequently for interviews, which is proof of Li Yan’s influence.
Guo Qiwen exhausted his cultural energy just by writing the interview outline materials sent to him by reporters every day.
It can be described as painful and happy.
Meng Changge was not so lucky. This Yangtze River scholar who had always worried that he would be regarded as a stepping stone on Li Yan's path created a sense of tension for a group of high school students in class.
Obviously I thought he was here to reduce the dimensionality and leave a reputation for educating the future pillars of the motherland.
How did it become like this?
He had heard that Li Yan's Luoshen kernel core module had written something aesthetically pleasing, but he couldn't see it.
Even his senior brother and even his own teacher are sure of this. How high is Li Yan’s level?
Of course Li Yan didn’t know that this amazing performance was still due to luck. He used computer thinking to optimize the computer program, and the effect was twice the result with half the effort, and it was completely impossible for others to replicate it.
Since awakening from the "Cognitive Breakthrough", he can even sort out his own brain, let alone thousands of lines of code.
So his current combat effectiveness on this project must be beyond the 70% progress level.
If 60% of the progress is enough for Li Yan to show his presence in front of the industry bosses, it is normal for Li Yan to directly become the top boss of the industry by himself at 70%, and if it exceeds 70%... it is not too outrageous to surprise the bosses. matter.
He was very happy about this. When he needed to establish his prestige and show off his ability the most, he came with an overclocking output. Just think about it and you will know how advanced and mysterious he is in everyone's eyes now.
It feels so good.
The day after National Day, Li Yan appeared in Meng Changge’s class.
"You better not ask me about the problem of Luoshen core..."
In Meng Changge's eyes, even if he came to him in private to show off the elegant code of the Luoshen core, Li Yan could still do it now.
But what surprised him was that Li Yan was listening to the class carefully.
This inevitably gave him some extra thoughts. The gold-rimmed glasses became a little slippery due to the sweat secreted, and he had to push them up from time to time.
Damn it, what use is this knowledge to Li Yan?
It’s really useful. Li Yan’s subsequent work puts forward extremely high requirements for his versatility in the computer field.
Therefore, a sufficiently systematic knowledge framework is particularly important to Li Yan.
It’s not that I don’t understand what Meng Changge said, but I hope to hear an inspiring knowledge structure from it.
I never thought that one day, Meng Changge would be unwilling to look at the students who were paying attention.
Normally this is the teacher's favorite. During class, you don't have to be annoyed by students who are distracted or playing around. You can just stare at a few good students who are paying attention to the class. The immersion is incredible.
Perhaps because of Li Yan's presence, Meng Changge subconsciously spoke very fast, gradually forming a cognitive wall between him and his students.
Just like jumping around like crazy when telling the answer to a difficult problem, it turns out to be "obvious" and "omitted".
The children present are already good enough, but they still can’t keep up. Even a student of Qiu Shuli’s level can’t understand what Meng Changge is talking about when he lowers his head to take a few notes and then looks up again. situation.
For a while, everyone began to show expressions of astonishment. They didn’t know whether Teacher Meng wanted to increase the intensity today, or whether he was being tested.
Only Li Yan remained focused.
Meng Changge gave an example. It was like being drunk and writing on the blackboard was almost floating.
It was a little hard for everyone to keep up with him, and he spoke very fast, as if all he could see was Li Yan, who was nodding his head frequently.
As Meng Changge’s writing filled two-thirds of the blackboard, there was a strange conversation between him and Li Yan:
“Huh?” Li Yan was the first to speak. .
"Huh?"
"Uh..."
Meng Changge glanced at the blackboard, pointed to one of the steps, and looked at Li Yan, "Huh?"
"Hmm."
"Oh..."
He Pointed to another step, this time silently.
And Li Yan still cherished words like gold: "Uh..."
"Ah!"
Meng Changge slapped his head, erased part of the writing on the blackboard, shook his head and started writing again.
After he finished writing on the blackboard, he wiped his forehead and looked at Li Yan again: "Huh?"
"Yeah."
"Okay, classmate Guys, this is the answer to the example question, which fully demonstrates what I just told you..."
I'm going to learn how to trade!
Everyone couldn't help but make complaints. Only then did Meng Changge wake up from a dream and began to answer everyone's questions one by one.
As for Li Yan, who was recording something in his notebook, he suddenly glanced at his watch, stood up, said goodbye to Meng Changge, and went to another topic that was being carried out at the same time - literary appreciation.
"Teacher," Chen Fan raised his hand, "What were you talking about in the exchange you just had with Li Yan?"
Meng Changge said that Li Yan pointed out the shortcomings of his blackboard writing. He said nothing more.
Chen Fan also devoted himself to studying with everyone. They spent a whole class and finally figured out what Meng Changge, who had gone berserk today, taught him.
Qiu Shuli also understood the true meaning of that conversation:
Li Yan: "Isn't this right?"
Meng Changge: "No?"
Li Yan: "It's true."
Meng Changge: "Here?"
Li Yan: "Yes."
Meng Changge: "The problem here... look at this step."
>Li Yan: "Wrong."
Meng Changge reacted: "That's true!"
Who is the teacher and who is the student?
Eh? Why is Li Yan so... cold and arrogant in the fictional plot?
Shouldn’t the normal mental supplement be “Teacher, I think there is something wrong here”?
Qiu Shuli's mind suddenly went numb. Has he already tacitly combined Li Yan's image with being domineering and cool?
Juli, Shuli, don’t let others’ ambitions destroy your own prestige!
Li Yan didn't think too much about it and pointed it out when he made a mistake. Everything was for the sake of learning.
If the ability is strong enough, a person will be free enough.
For example, he now gently opened Professor Lou's classroom door, and there were still only the old man and Ning Yuqing inside.
Regarding the sudden unplanned student pushing the door into the room in the middle of class, Mr. Lou had no negative emotions at all, but was rather looking forward to it.
Only because the person coming is Li Yan.
Ning Yuqing, who was like a porcelain doll, was very quiet. She could feel that Mr. Lou's enthusiasm for teaching had become much higher after Li Yan appeared.
According to Mr. Lou’s own words, although his experience and accumulation have naturally become more profound as he gets older, his talent for writing has gradually disappeared—even his enthusiasm has dissipated. It’s not that I don’t want to write, but I really can’t write. The “desire for expression” is actually a very worldly thing.
Once you reach an age where it is difficult to bring up any desire, your strong desire for expression will naturally dissipate.
Once an author becomes famous, it is difficult for you to see the youthful spirit in his writing, and see the savage power of trying desperately to prove his own existence and his own worth.
"I just can't write anymore, so I can only spend my energy on appreciation."
Professor Lou and Ning Yuqing have said this sentence several times, which just proves that he is actually a little unwilling.
“It’s boring to chat with those old guys every day. If you talk too much, it’s boring.”
So he came to teach Ning Yuqing, and now there is Li Yan.
Li Yan can talk to him and create a sense of confrontation, and can make him regain his desire to express himself after being impacted by his views.
Ever since he learned that Li Yan was Su Siqing's "pen pal" in the last class, Mr. Lou had been thinking about his reappearance.
Originally it was a discussion class only for Ning Yuqing, and there were no strict rules on the content.
Now that Li Yan is here, Mr. Lou is even more casual, starting from prose writing and talking about Su Siqing.
“So I envy Lao Su,” Professor Lou sighed. “Although he is more than ten years younger than me, it is not easy to maintain a strong desire to create at his age. He maintains a lot of He read a lot and wrote letters to the author. Is that how you got to know him at the time? "
"Yes, but later on, I was busy with work, and I didn't communicate with Teacher Su for a while. In fact, it wasn't just that I didn't communicate with him. , I’m ashamed to say that I haven’t written anything for a while.”
Since "Nangong Boy" ended, he really hasn't written much.
"That doesn't matter," Mr. Lou smiled, "Don't force yourself to write. If you force yourself to write every day, you won't be able to write anything good. Forcing yourself to write is just a way to comfort yourself. With your current situation, There is no need to maintain the level."
Li Yan nodded.
But does Mr. Lou know about something called online novels... There is really no way to avoid writing that thing. Even someone with Li Yan's level would have exhausted all the saved manuscripts in a sudden wave of updates. when you feel stressed.
"Xiaoning, you still have to write more."
"Okay, Teacher Lou." Ning Yuqing just nodded quietly, accepting the gap between her and Li Yan.
"You must cherish the opportunity of Li Yan coming to class. He is not here to be my student, but to be your teacher."
Ah, Li Yan is preparing to be humble, over there Ning Yuqing was not prepared to give him a chance:
"I understand, the sparks of thinking that burst out during your discussion with Li Yan were enough for me to experience it for a long time and gain a lot."
"Say Get up, have you seen Su Siqing's "Blue Brick"?
“I’ve seen it, it’s very interesting.”
“This guy started out as a prose writer and wrote a lot of prose. The last time we met, he told me that he hoped to be regarded as an essayist, and he won the biggest award. It depends on the novel, hahahahaha.”
Some old men are really weird and cute.
"I have also read your novel, "The Thread of the Puppet Carrier" and "Nangong Boy". Do you want to hear an evaluation?"
"Mr. Lou is willing. It’s my pleasure to evaluate.”
"Hey, don't say this to the old man, Shengfen."
"Okay, Old Lou."
Ning Yuqing laughed loudly, then immediately covered it tightly Shut up.
“I didn’t understand that mystery novel, so I dare not make any judgment.” Professor Lou said with a smile, “That Nangong boy actually read it for a while. He has quite a martial arts style and is a three-million-word novel. You actually finished it in more than a year. I’m very curious about your creative status.”
The old man just said that he couldn’t write, so Li Yan decided to be kind. People, let’s not talk about 12,000 words a day with him.
"That's just a work that pleases the public. It's not like asking an old gentleman to do literary appreciation..."
"Hey, hey, hey," Mr. Lou said lively, "The works are regardless of high or low, they can be It is a great achievement to please the public. Although I have been given the false name of a literary critic, the people like it. Who am I?"
I am afraid this is also related to the literary status that some people have accumulated over the years. That's what the 'critics' who show off their sense of superiority say.
The two of them cut into the topic and began to discuss the creation and appreciation of novels.
Ning Yuqing actually enjoys this moment. Unlike Qiu Shuli, who is extremely competitive, since she was a child, Ning Yuqing, a talented woman, only needs to find a sense of existence in words.
She is very pure and has all the qualities of a good writer.
So she could keep quiet and feel the sparks between Li Yan and Teacher Lou's words.
What he said was so engaging that Li Yan’s cell phone vibrated as it was placed on the table - this was actually a remodeled small office, with only four flat tables on site.
It is a text message.
Actually, Ning Yuqing was not prepared to watch it, but the screen suddenly lit up and took away her attention for a moment.
It was only a moment, so she didn't see it too clearly, but because it was a moment, she saw the most important information clearly:
Royalty income of 4017656.78 yuan.
Four million? There shouldn't be a wrong number of digits in the count, right?
What a terrifying number this is. Ning Yuqing felt nervous about this glance, as if she had accidentally learned some terrible secret.
But then I thought about it, Li Yan is already a big boss, maybe the four million is not bad for him?
But she knows nothing about making mobile phones, and writing is her field. For someone like her who publishes articles in major newspapers and magazines for a living, she can only earn 20,000 to 30,000 yuan in a year if she writes about it.
Wait a minute, didn’t Li Yan just go to book signings when school started?
It has only been more than a month since the physical book was released, and it takes time to calculate the income. This four million is a month's royalties income.
Ning Yuqing always wanted to return her attention to the conversation between Li Yan and Mr. Lou, but her eyes began to wander as soon as she saw Li Yan. She always felt that the "classmate" in front of her was too unreal.
Li Yan is absorbing new knowledge from Mr. Lou, who is talking to him about "literature has no categories", which somewhat means returning to oneness and returning to nature.
Anyone can make a fuss about such inscrutable words, but few people like Mr. Lou can quote scriptures and even analyze how to return to oneness and return to truth from the use of words.
Li Yan really lacks this kind of "enhancement" awareness now. No matter how much writing inspiration you talk to him, no matter how much vocabulary you let him accumulate, or how much theoretical knowledge you learn, it will be useless. With this breakthrough, there will be no qualitative improvement in ability.
Mr. Lou would mention this to Li Yan because Li Yan started from the differences between online literature and traditional literature and elicited Mr. Lou’s insights.
This is why Li Yan came all the way to take Chinese class today.
After the last class, the halo effect of "cognitive breakthrough" was almost equivalent to putting an exclamation mark on Mr. Lou's head.
If you don't come to accept the mission, you deserve to be unable to break through.
Ding!
[Chinese +3, level 3 skills, total 33]
The improvement of Chinese skills is rather strange, and it becomes more difficult to experience a sudden surge in ability in the later stages.
The next second after the breakthrough, Mr. Lou exclaimed, "Why do you feel your level has improved again?" The book became an abstract funny book.
How much it has been improved depends on the standard of subsequent works - and how laborious Li Yan's writing is.
It takes a lifetime to write a song "Yellow Crane Tower" and it takes the time to smoke a cigarette, which are completely different things.
"The Excellence Class is still useful..." Li Yan thought, watching the intense chat for more than an hour, Mr. Lou said he was tired, and it was time to end.
He stretched out, wondering if he wanted to chat with this talented woman Ning for a while, but he saw the talented woman in a daze.
What, was the content of the conversation too deep or too fast?
In this case, he probably couldn't get any inspiration from the conversation with her, so Li Yan picked up the phone and prepared to leave, and naturally saw the royalties of four million a month.
"It's not bad..." He whispered to himself, and then suddenly frowned and turned to the RMB 100,000 in royalties from mystery novels. "Sure enough, I can only have fun."
Li Yan left in such a cool way, but Ning Yuqing, who couldn't help but observe Li Yan's every move after seeing the text message, was currently engaged in a crazy battle between heaven and man.
She has never been interested in online literature, but she had the idea of writing about a domineering president falling in love with me.
(End of this chapter)