Lisko’s American Life

Hearing his voice, Lisko felt that something was wrong, and he hurriedly responded to his booing gesture, seeing that the people passing by were not disturbed by this movement, he was relieved, and nodded to the breath-holding boy .

"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.

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

Li Ke didn't expect to be recognized. Although there are book fans who recognize him from time to time, they are all die-hard fans and people who are particularly concerned about literary developments. Compared with celebrities, the exposure of writers is still very low. of.

But after thinking about it, I just gave a speech at this school last week, and I haven't thought of walking in carelessly, and being recognized is also expected.

"Hello."

Lisko held the hand offered by Jeremiah on the opposite side. Seeing him excited because he met the idol, and the hands of the students behind him scrambling to hand them over, Lisko could only shake them one by one.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you for your support, new book? It 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 the questions raised by the students.

Zhang Li, who was walking in front, was still chatting with his parents. Suddenly he turned around and found that Lisko was gone. The three hurriedly walked back the same way, and after walking not far, they saw Lisko surrounded by everyone. There are more and more students gathered around.

"What's the matter? Did Scott have a conflict with them?"

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

Zhang You was already pulling up his cuffs, ready to rescue the son-in-law he recognized from the fire.

"It's okay, Dad, isn't he a writer? Some time ago, he came to our school to give a lecture. These are all his fans. Maybe he was discovered, so he was surrounded by people, but there is no malicious intention."

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

"Oh? Is that so?"

After hearing the explanation, Zhang You was relieved. Fortunately, he didn't have time, otherwise an oolong would have happened.

"Book fan? It seems that Scott is still very famous."

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

"Looks like I'll take some time to take a closer look at Xiao Li's works."

Zhang You's expression is also cheerful.

"What should we do?" Li Feng worriedly looked at Li Sko, who had veins on his neck exposed because of his loud voice, and asked Zhang Li worriedly.

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

Seeing that Zhang Li understood what he meant, Li Ke breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid that Zhang Li would come in directly with his parents, and there were so many students. Injuried.

The patrolling security not far away discovered the abnormality here, and quickly reported it to the leader on the walkie-talkie, and then directly maintained order. It was not until the school dean who got the news came that the students dispersed, leaving Li Si in a mess. division.

"Mr. Liscoe. Sorry for the inconvenience,"

The dean was a bald middle-aged man, wearing a gray suit and speaking very politely. He brought Lisko to the school's reception room, delivered coffee, and then apologized with regret.

"It's okay, really, the students are very cute, but I didn't do a good job myself, which brought trouble to the school."

Of course, Lisko knew that it was his negligence, so he explained it politely, but it looked extraordinarily funny when paired with his shirt that had been torn apart. In the chaos, the buttons on Lisko’s shirt were torn off by someone. Lost, not one left.

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

"Come in." The dean looked at the students who came in with a puzzled expression.

"Mr. Lisko, I'm sorry, I made you like this because of me, I'm really sorry."

Jerry lowered his head uneasily, and bowed to Lisko. He is very scared now. It was a happy thing to meet his idol on campus, but the noise of his group was too loud. It aroused the curiosity of others, and when he recalled it just now, he was also afraid for a while. If a stampede happened, he would really die.

"It's not your fault," Lisko looked at the boy on the opposite side who lowered his head in embarrassment, the freckles on his face turned red, and then he comforted softly with regret in his eyes.

"The main reason is because I wasn't ready." Lisko helped him up.

"Which book do you like?"

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

""Wheatfield", I especially like Holden, and the sentences in it are very helpful to my life."

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

"Maybe some people are hateful, some people are mean. And when I put myself in his imagination, I know: he is more pitiful than me. So please forgive everyone you have met, good or bad."

Lisko looked at Jerry who was waiting for praise, stood up and patted his head. Although Lisko was only six or seven years older than him, when the two got along, they felt that Lisko was a person who was more than ten years older than him. year old big brother.

"So, do you want to sign?"

"Can you?"

Jerry quickly opened his backpack, took out the brand new notebook he 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 while, and wrote it down.

"Life is short for a few decades, don't leave any regrets for yourself, laugh when you want, cry when you want, love when you should love, there is no point in suppressing yourself, - Lisko."

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

The signature was still in the same Chinese as usual, and the square font made Jerry excited when he got the notebook.

The last time Lisko came to the school to sign, because Jerry's seat was at the back, Lisko signed too many and his wrist couldn't bear it, so many students regretted not getting their signatures, which became his recent regret.