Literary Master 1978

After work that day, Lin Chaoyang did not go home, but went to Building 32, the dormitory for students in the Chinese Department, and found Room 334.

"Chaoyang, why are you here?"

After not seeing each other for a winter vacation, Chen Jiangong was surprised to see Lin Chaoyang.

"I came to see you for something." Lin Chaoyang saw several students in the Chinese Department busy inside, and greeted everyone with a smile, "There are enough people."

"Weiming Lake" is about to be launched. By the way, it's just right that you are here. As a consultant, should you use a pseudonym or..."

"Just use Xu Lingjun."

He had confessed to Tao Yushu, and now he can use this vest openly.

"No longer confidential?" Chen Jiangong asked.

Lin Chaoyang squinted at him, don't you know why I didn't keep it a secret?

Chen Jiangong felt something in his heart, "Well... what do you want to talk to me about?"

"Give me a copy of your department's class schedule."

"What for? You want to audit a class? You're not going to work?"

"I can't audit a class if I'm working?"

Chen Jiangong pointed at him, "You're going to skip work!"

"Bah, bah, bah! Do you know what it means to be diligent and studious? I'm using my spare time."

"Just kidding, wait."

Chen Jiangong turned around and tore off a piece of paper, copied a class schedule and handed it to Lin Chaoyang, "This is the class schedule for this semester."

Lin Chaoyang put away the class schedule and was about to leave, but Chen Jiangong held him back, "Don't go, don't go, since you're here, please review our manuscripts."

"We agreed to be consultants, but you're treating me like an editor?"

"The consultant has to make the final review!" Lin Chaoyang was dragged by Chen Jiangong to do two hours of free work before leaving.

When they got home, Tao Yushu asked, "Why did you come back so late?"

Lin Chaoyang then repeated to her the conversation he had with Xie Daoyuan during the day, and explained that he went to the Chinese Department to ask for the class schedule.

Tao Yushu was very happy to hear that Lin Chaoyang had time to audit the Chinese Department, but she felt a little regretful, "Do you really not want to join the automation research group?"

"With my education level, and having just entered the library, wouldn't it be difficult for the director to go in? Even if he doesn't care about this, I feel bad!"

"You, always think about others."

She stood up as she spoke, and Lin Chaoyang asked, "Where are you going?"

"I'm going to ask my dad to show off your achievements. Uncle Xie was supposed to remember this favor for him, but this time you saved him a favor."

Lin Chaoyang didn't hold Tao Yushu back, and he smiled helplessly as he watched her excitedly go to find Tao's father.

When Tao Yushu returned to the room, she asked again: "You are going to attend the class, how do you arrange your time?"

"No need to talk to the director, I will discuss with everyone later, I will help them take more classes on holidays in the future, and bring them some things on weekdays."

Lin Chaoyang had thought about going to Yanda classrooms to take classes before. He didn't care about academic qualifications. The main thing was that the professors who were giving lectures at Yanda were almost the last wave of masters left in China. In a few years, these people will gradually withdraw from the teaching stage, and there will be no such good opportunities.

Before, he was at work during the day when the students were in class, so he had no chance at all. This time, he can go to take classes openly.

At that time, he will inevitably trouble his colleagues. Fortunately, he has left a good impression on everyone before, and he has helped everyone take classes. It should be no problem to do some small things to do some favors.

Tao Yushu nodded, "Well, then I'll give you five yuan."

"No need, I have enough money."

Another day passed, and the Chinese Department had a big class, which was Wu Zuxiang's Chinese Literary History and Theory.

Lin Chaoyang greeted Hu Wenqiong early in the morning and came to the large classroom in the North Building of Chemistry. At this time, the classroom was already crowded. This class was for three majors in the Chinese Department. Not only the 77th grade, but also the 78th grade. These two classes of students entered the same year and took the same courses. The classroom was noisy as soon as they entered.

When Lin Chaoyang entered the classroom, he saw Chen Jiangong waving at him, "You really came!"

The person next to him made room for Lin Chaoyang, and he sat next to Chen Jiangong.

Many people in the Chinese Department knew Lin Chaoyang, and many of them who participated in the May Fourth Literary Society even knew that Lin Chaoyang was the author of the novel "The Shepherd".

At that time, Lin Chaoyang asked Chen Jiangong to keep it a secret for him, and it cannot be said that this group of people did not keep it a secret for him. His identity was widely spread in the May Fourth Literary Society, but no one really spread it.

These people were a little surprised to see him and talked about it.

"You college students love to study, and our librarians are not bad either." Lin Chaoyang said to Chen Jiangong jokingly.

The two chatted and laughed casually. When the class was about to start, an old man walked into the classroom and stood on the podium.

Wu Zuxiang is now over 70 years old. He is thin, with bright eyes and sparse eyebrows. He wears a light gray Zhongshan suit and looks dignified.

When he walked into the classroom, the originally noisy atmosphere suddenly quieted down and became solemn.

Wu Zuxiang taught in a very casual way. He did not bring a syllabus, and he would not read from the textbook. His topics were related to ancient and modern times, and he could easily pick up all kinds of anecdotes and allusions from ancient and modern literary circles.

The key is that he would go off topic while talking, and he would always talk about "Dream of Red Mansions". In this class today, he started to talk about Cao Xueqin's exquisite description of Bao Dai's love.

According to Chen Jiangong's whisper, this habit of going off topic is the biggest bad habit of old comrades in teaching, but it does not prevent students from listening with relish.

Wu Zuxiang's research on "Dream of Red Mansions" is profound. It is a blessing for students to have the opportunity to hear these contents.

During a whole morning class, laughter could be heard from time to time in the classroom.

When the get out of class was over, the students went out, while Wu Zuxiang sat on a chair and drank water.

A man in his seventies had taught a whole morning class, and the old comrade was exhausted and had to relax.

When Lin Chaoyang followed the crowd out, he greeted Wu Zuxiang, "Professor Wu!"

Wu Zuxiang nodded and asked with a smile, "Are you here to listen to the class too?"

"Everyone says that you give good lectures, and our curator specifically asked me to come to listen to your class."

Like the Tao family, Wu Zuxiang lives in an apartment building on the east bank of Langrun Lake, and the two families are neighbors.

Lin Chaoyang laughed with him for a few words and left with everyone. When he left the classroom, Chen Jiangong asked with an envious expression, "Are you familiar with the professor?"

"No, we just live in the same building."

"It's better to be the professor's son-in-law!" Chen Jiangong suddenly sighed.

Lin Chaoyang teased, "Do you want me to introduce you to a neighbor?"

"You haven't even been to his house, and you're introducing me to a neighbor."

After joking for a while, Lin Chaoyang was about to go back to the library. He had been out for the whole morning, and he had to go back quickly.

But Chen Jiangong grabbed him, "Don't go!"

"What for?"

Chen Jiangong pulled him to 334, Building 32, and saw that the dormitory that served as the editorial office of "Weiming Lake" was full of packaged publications.

"Help me!"

"What do you mean?"

"Buy some publications."

"I'll buy?"

"Yes!"

Lin Chaoyang stared into Chen Jiangong's eyes, "I'm a free consultant for you, and I have to take care of sales. I produce and sell all the products myself? Do you think I'm a sucker?"

"How can you be called a sucker? You are supporting our student work. You are a school staff member. Isn't this your duty?"

Chen Jiangong begged Lin Chaoyang to leave. Considering that Chen Jiangong had helped him a lot before, Lin Chaoyang still bought five newly published "Wenming Lake".