The Sweetness of the Seventies

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Yuan Hua's eyes lit up after hearing this.

"The name is very good." Yuan Hua smiled, "Did you get it yourself?"

"No, Teacher He picked it for me." Tang Ping'an chuckled, "I also like this pen name very much."

Yuanhua was envious, but not jealous. He said, "Well, it's very good. Then I'll start reading."

They are all in traditional Chinese characters. Although Yuanhua can understand them, he cannot write them.

Because it is a serial, I finished it in less than an hour.

Yuan Hua asked: "Tang Pingan, do you also use traditional Chinese characters when submitting your manuscript?"

"Yes!" Tang Ping'an said, "Xiangjiang and Taiwan all use traditional Chinese characters, but they can't understand us when we write simplified characters."

"Oh." Yuanhua was a little disappointed. She also wanted to submit an article.

Tang Ping'an admired Yuanhua's generosity and achievements very much. One of the poems published by the class was one by Yuanhua. He suggested: "Yuanhua, if you have any ideas, talk to Teacher He, maybe she can explain it to you." Confused."

Yuan Hua's eyes lit up, but then he felt embarrassed and said, "I'm afraid of disturbing Teacher He."

"Haha, didn't Teacher He say that? If you have anything to do, you can go to her, let alone what you want to write about." Tang Ping'an said, "We are just students now and cannot repay the teacher's kindness, but we will put this kindness forward Keep it in mind and repay the teacher in the future.”

Yuanhua thought about it, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll sort it out. I wrote some poems. Let's talk to Teacher He."

Tang Pingan's two magazines were circulated to each other in the class. They read not only the martial arts novels written by Tang Pingan, but also other novels, poems, etc. in the magazines.

Although it was just two simple magazines, it greatly broadened my horizons.

Some people began to write secretly, and then asked He Tiantian for guidance.

He Tiantian picked them up and looked at them one by one, shaking her head and laughing.

"Teacher He, what are you laughing at?" Teacher Wu asked, especially after seeing so many manuscripts in front of He Tiantian, "Haha, someone else has submitted another manuscript?"

He Tiantian smiled and said, "Students are very motivated."

"Did you write very well?" Teacher Wu asked, "Now you, Class 1 of the 1980s Chinese Department, are the popular class in our school! Not only do you have good discipline and good grades, but you are also so talented."

"Excellent." He Tiantian smiled, "I'm afraid of dampening their enthusiasm. There are many that are not suitable for writing martial arts, but when I saw others writing and publishing them, I followed suit. Some of them are not suitable for writing novels. I also wrote it, and I didn’t even know how to tell them.”

"Haha, tell the truth." Teacher Wu said, drinking tea and joking.

He Tiantian is the only one in the office who is busy every day. Others are very free. After classes and homework corrections, everything is fine, and they don't want to do those messy things.

"No!" He Tiantian shook his head, "These children are all talented, otherwise they wouldn't be able to get into our school. It's just that they are young, their vision, imagination, and cognitive abilities have not reached a certain level, so they cannot write for the time being. It’s something too profound. However, it doesn’t happen overnight. It requires step-by-step guidance and hard work. It’s too arbitrary to deny it.”

The other teachers in the office all agreed after hearing He Tiantian's words.

Teacher Wu added: "Then you read so many things every day, don't you feel tired? Isn't it nice to drink tea and read newspapers like us?"

"Haha, I'm not tired." He Tiantian smiled, "Just think of it as a pastime. Drink tea and read the newspaper. Time will pass by the same way. I look at these and it's the same. The students brought the things over. I always have to take a closer look, after all, I am their teacher!”

"Hey, I have to admire you, you are the most suitable to be a teacher." Teacher Wu said with a smile, "Compared with you, we seem to be very responsible."

He Tiantian smiled and said: "That's not the case! You have already completed your duties. This is just my hobby and has nothing to do with work!"

Yes, the school will not pay He Tiantian more just because He Tiantian has trained a few students who have published articles.

He Tiantian just compares her feelings with others and does not want to waste or let down the students' efforts.

He Tiantian spent a week reading all the manuscripts.

Then I took the manuscript and went to class.

After class, He Tiantian stood on the podium and said: "Students, your enthusiasm for writing makes the teacher very happy, but the teacher has two points. First, it cannot affect your grades, otherwise you will not be able to graduate by then. , don’t come to me, I can help you with anything, but I will not cheat on your grades. Second, the reason why classmate Tang Pingan’s martial arts novels were published is not only because he wrote well, but also because he was the author. Being good at writing this doesn’t mean others are good at it.”

The students below lowered their heads when they heard He Tiantian's words. Many of them wrote after seeing Tang Pingan write, and most of them were not good at writing.

"I say this not to dampen your enthusiasm, but to tell you. Writing is a very careful thing. What do I want to write? What can I write? Will anyone read what I write? These books can convey a message to readers. What kind of content and feelings...”

He Tiantian didn't say much, but it gave the students below a deep understanding.

"Okay, I have eighteen manuscripts here, and I have read them all." He Tiantian said, "I would like to ask if you are willing to take them out for everyone to evaluate together, or should I talk to you privately? "

Many people were a little embarrassed when they heard that He Tiantian was going to be evaluated in public.

Yuan Hua smiled and said: "Teacher, we are all very embarrassed. Let's evaluate them one by one in private."

"Yes, teacher." Others agreed.

Thinking about it, some students’ ideas are quite good, but it is indeed inappropriate to put them out for public evaluation.

He Tiantian smiled and said: "Okay, this time I will evaluate it privately. Well, I will ask you to come to the office in the order of the dates given to me. After lunch, please come to the office. "

"Thank you, Teacher He." Yuanhua stood up and bowed to He Tiantian.

At noon, Yuanhua came over.

"Yuanhua, there are still forty minutes until your class. Let's use these forty minutes to discuss your poetry." He Tiantian walked out with dozens of Yuanhua's manuscripts.

Yuanhua was curious and asked, "Teacher He, it's so cold outside, why are we out here?"

"There are other teachers taking a break in the office, and our talking will disturb their rest." He Tiantian said, "Come, let's go to the classroom. Although it's cold, it's better than outside."

"Okay, thank you, Teacher He." Yuanhua was grateful. As Tang Ping'an said, Teacher He always used his time outside of class to help them.