Lisco's American Life

Lisko felt something bad when he heard his voice, and quickly gave him a shushing gesture. Seeing that the people passing by were not disturbed by the action, he breathed a sigh of relief and nodded to the boy who was holding his breath.

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"Oh my god."

The freckled boy's expression was excited, and the classmates behind him also jumped up happily. Their eyes were very shy and admiring.

"Hello, Mr. Lisko, I am a student in the Department of Language and Literature at the University of Denver. My name is Jeremiah, and I am just a sophomore this year."

Lisko did not expect that he would be recognized. Although book fans would recognize him from time to time, they were all die-hard fans and people who were particularly concerned about literary trends. Compared with celebrities, the exposure of writers is still very low.

of.

But then I thought about it, I just gave a speech at this school last week, and I didn't expect to walk in carelessly, and it was expected that I would be recognized.

"Hello."

Lisko took the hand offered by Jeremiah across from him. Seeing how excited he was about meeting his idol, and the students behind him who were rushing to hand over their hands, Lisko could only shake them one by one.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you for your support. The new book will be published before Christmas. The manuscript has been handed over to the publisher and is still being printed."

While shaking hands, Lisko also answered questions raised by his classmates.

Zhang Li, who was walking in front, was still chatting with his parents. Suddenly he turned around and found that Lisko was missing. The three of them hurriedly walked back along the same path. After walking not far, they saw Lisko surrounded by everyone.

More and more students were seen gathering around.

"What's going on? Did Sco have a conflict with them?"

Li Feng looked at Lisko who was surrounded in the middle. Because there were so many people and the voices were loud, he couldn't hear what was being said inside.

Zhang You is already holding up his sleeves, preparing to rescue Yu Shuihuo, the son-in-law whom he recognizes.

"It's okay, dad. Isn't he a writer? He came to our school to give a lecture some time ago. These are all his fans. Maybe he was discovered, so he was surrounded, but there is no harm."

Zhang Li quickly grabbed Zhang You who was about to rush forward and explained the matter clearly.

"Oh? That's it,"

Zhang You breathed a sigh of relief after hearing the explanation. Fortunately, he didn't have time, otherwise something would have happened.

"Book lover? It seems that Sco is quite famous."

Li Feng on the other side seemed to be accommodating. She already regarded Lisko as her son-in-law, so she was very proud to see Lisko so popular.

"It seems that I have to take some time to take a closer look at Xiao Li's works."

Zhang You's expression was also cheerful.

"What should we do?" Li Feng worriedly asked Zhang Li as he looked at Liske, who had blue veins on his neck because he spoke louder.

Fortunately, at this time, Lisko saw Zhang Li and the others from a distance in the crowd, and made a waving gesture from a distance. Zhang Li understood clearly, replied with an OK gesture, and then pulled his parents out of the crowd.

Seeing that Zhang Liming understood what he meant, Li Ke breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid that Zhang Li would come directly with his parents and there were so many students. If there was a stampede, his uncles and aunts were already old and might

Injuried.

The patrolling security not far away noticed something unusual here, and quickly reported it to the leader through the intercom. Then they directly maintained order. It was not until the school dean who received the news came that the students dispersed, leaving Li Si in a state of embarrassment.

division.

"Mr. Lisko, I'm sorry for the inconvenience."

The dean was a bald middle-aged man, wearing a gray suit, who spoke very politely. He took Lisko to the reception room of the school, gave him coffee, and then apologized with an apologetic look on his face.

"It doesn't matter. Really, the students are very cute. It's just that I didn't take good measures and brought trouble to the school."

Of course, Lisko knew that it was his negligence, so he explained it politely, but with his torn shirt, it looked particularly funny. In the chaos, the buttons on Lisko's shirt were pulled by someone unknown.

Lost, no one left.

At this time, a head stuck out from the door of the reception room, and Lisko recognized it at a glance. It was Jeremiah who discovered him first. Seeing that he had been discovered by Lisko, Jerry knocked on the door in frustration.

"Come in." The dean looked at the students who came in with confusion.

"Mr. Lisko, I'm sorry. It was because of me that you were like this. I'm really sorry."

Jerry lowered his head uneasily and bowed to Lisko. He was very scared now. It was originally a very happy thing to meet his idol on campus, but he and his group made too much noise.

It aroused the curiosity of others. When he thought about it just now, he was also frightened. If there was a stampede, he would really have to die to escape the guilt.

"It's not your fault," Lisko comforted softly as he watched the boy opposite him lower his head in embarrassment, with the freckles on his face turning red. His eyes were filled with regret.

"The main reason is because I was not prepared." Lisko helped him up.

"Which book do you like?"

Jerry felt a little better when he heard Lisko didn't blame him. Suddenly he heard Lisko ask him, and he raised his head in surprise.

""Wheatfield", I particularly like Holden, and the sentences in it have been of great help to my life."

As he spoke, he recited the contents of the book to Lisko with a sacred look on his face.

"Maybe some people are hateful, and some people are despicable. But when I put myself in his imagination, I realized: he is more pitiful than me. So please forgive all the people you have met, good or bad."

Lisko looked at Jerry waiting for praise in a funny way, stood up and touched his head. Although Lisko was only six or seven years older than him, when the two of them got along, it felt like Lisko was more than ten years older than him.

Year old big brother.

"So, do you want to sign?"

"Is that okay?"

Jerry quickly opened his backpack, took out the brand new notebook he just bought yesterday, opened the first page, and handed over his pen at the same time.

Lisko took the notebook, opened the title page, thought for a moment, and then started writing.

"Life is only a few decades, don't leave any regrets for yourself, laugh when you want to laugh, cry when you want to cry, love when you should love, there is no need to suppress yourself, - Liske."

Since Jerry liked "Wheat Field", Lisko wrote a sentence from "Wheat Field" to encourage Jerry, hoping that his life would be like this and he would not wrong himself.

The signature is still the same Chinese as usual.

Last time, Lisco came to school to sign in school. Because Jery's seat was back, Lisco signed too much, and his wrist could not stand, so many students regretted not getting the signature, which became his recent regret.