This star just wants to learn

[Teacher, one person asked, “What does the white snow look like?”, and another person answered, “You can make the difference by spreading salt in the sky.” What do you think? ]

Jiang Sixie looked at the heat rising in the tea cup, took a deep breath through his nose, and enjoyed the overflowing fragrance. Before he could savor it, he was interrupted by the sudden news.

"This little guy has to ask questions during summer vacation?"

He smiled bitterly, still not wanting to neglect the students' curiosity for knowledge, "Let me see what the problem is..."

Jiang Sixie touched the warmth on the tea cup with his fingertips, glanced at the news leisurely, and then he froze on the spot.

This is obviously a question about describing the scene. When describing snow, the color and falling posture of snow are relatively close to those of salt. Using "sprinkling salt in the air can simulate the difference" can more vividly depict the shape and expression of snow.

Although it cannot be said to be a golden sentence, this sentence about the snow scene is quite good. If it was written by one of his students, it would definitely be considered excellent.

[Yes, there is progress. ]

[Teacher, what if another person answered, "It's not like catkins blowing in the wind." ]

Jiang Sixie's hands trembled and she almost knocked over the tea cup.

Using catkins to compare the north wind blowing snow all over the sky is a perfect fit. It not only points out the scene of "sudden snow" at that time, "because of the wind", but also points out its characteristics of dancing in the wind and boundless.

"Wonderful, wonderful."

When people talk about snow, they feel somewhat sad and lonely in winter, so most of the writing is monotonous and boring, but it is definitely unique to be able to write about the snow scene so lively, interesting and even cute.

Jiang Sixie praised a few times, and soon became confused again. If the sentence just now meant that his students performed beyond their normal abilities, then this sentence was absolutely impossible... He still knew how many pounds his own students weighed.

[Teacher, Pu Tong just told us this. ]

"Pu Tong?"

Jiang Sixie was stunned. Of course he was familiar with this name. He even used Pu Tong's poems to teach students. How could he not know it?

The question is, how could this guy meet his own students? Only after he asked did he find out that Pu Tong was currently at Beijing University.

[Stop him, don't move around the lake, I'll be there soon! ]

He didn't even bother to drink the tea, so he packed up his things and hurried out of the office.

…

"That's wonderful!"

After listening to the examples given by Pu Tong, several people were full of praise. Some even shared their excitement with the teacher directly, wanting to hear professional opinions.

Although a few of them could not write such sentences, they still had the basic ability to appreciate poetry. This sentence of landscape poetry was so good that they could not come back to their senses for a long time.

It was clearly midsummer, but they all seemed to witness a snow scene with their own eyes.

It has a strong visual sense, and "The Wind Rises" is particularly expressive. When they were still arguing about which of these two views was better, Pu Tong could cover everything with just an example.

"Have you tasted anything?"

Pu Tong scratched his head in embarrassment. He was no longer the stupid young man he was back then. After thinking carefully, he came up with the allusion to the talented woman Xie Daoyun who was so popular.

The most outrageous thing is that this talented woman was only seven or eight years old when she first wrote poems about snow. There is also a sentence in the "Three Character Classic" that "Cai Wenji can play the piano, Xie Daoyun can chant", which shows her talent and intelligence. A spot.

Pu Tong can remember it so clearly not because he read the classics thoroughly, but because this allusion happened to be in their middle school textbooks.

"I probably understand..."

The seven of them looked at each other, a little embarrassed for a moment. They were a few college students who had to ask a high school student for advice, which was a little embarrassing.

Pu Tong could clearly explain it to them straightforwardly, but he gave an example for them to understand on their own, obviously not wanting to hurt their self-esteem!

So considerate? I like him even more now.

Seeing that they had some understanding, Pu Tong relaxed his mind. His knowledge was still shallow, so he couldn't explain it to him. He might as well tell them a case to let them understand for themselves, which was also a response to their respectful request. .

If he knew that his circuitous narration was interpreted as thoughtfulness, he would probably be very angry.

Perhaps there are no fixed templates or routines for reciting poems and writing poems. Being able to write poems with great beauty is the real art. The so-called artistic conception is just the beauty of words.

Several people looked at the handsome young man in front of them, feeling that listening to you was better than ten years of reading.

"Since everyone has gained something, I still have something to do, so why don't I leave first..." Pu Tong pointed to Yu Wanwan and Jiang Xuyu who looked admiring at the side, which could be said to be quite reserved.

If you don’t run away now, when will you wait?

Although I was reluctant to let Pu Tong leave like this, the questions had been asked, and he was obviously busy, so it was indeed unreasonable to force him to stay.

Just like men of letters drinking and chatting happily, they waved goodbye one after another with a lot of emotion.

Pu Tong saw that he could finally run away and there was no need to delay. He immediately took Yu Wanwan's hand and started to run away.

"You can't leave!"

A shout of surprise rang out, and the long-haired girl felt embarrassed and directly stopped Pu Tong and his group who were about to leave.

Their teacher planned to come over when she heard that Pu Tong was here. It would be embarrassing if he left.

Not to mention Pu Tong, even the other six people who were with him were puzzled. After all the questions were asked, why would he be left here?

"Sisi, what are you..."

The girl also looked confused. When she saw Pu Tong was about to leave, she subconsciously shouted, asking her to make up a reason, but she couldn't make it up at the moment.

She babbling a few times and soon noticed Yu Wanwan beside her.

Pu Tong was so eye-catching just now that they didn't notice that there was actually a big star in Tong Qing.

"I'm a fan of Sister Wanwan. I want an autograph... I'm a little embarrassed."

Drag it, just drag it hard!

"I?"

Yu Wanwan pointed suspiciously and couldn't believe it. She understood that Pu Tong's fans were of high quality, but she could actually meet fans of top students?

"Yes, I watched you grow up, I've been a fan for ten years!"

"But it's only been nine years since I debuted..." Yu Wanwan smiled awkwardly. She only entered the entertainment industry when she was seven years old when she played the lead role as the daughter.

"..."

Although the scene was a bit embarrassing, Yu Wanwan didn't want to neglect others, so he immediately signed his name seriously.

"You can sign one too." She pulled Pu Tong's sleeve and motioned for him to also sign his name in his book.

She also saw that this classmate was not a fan of hers. Although she didn't know why she said this, she was somewhat reluctant to take her autograph.

These people are all fans of Pu Tong, so it would be better to let him sign one too, which would make them happier.

The female student was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect Yu Wanwan to be so reasonable. She obviously saw that she had ulterior motives. Instead of being angry, she asked Pu Tong to sign her autograph.

What a good girl...

She sighed, Yu Wanwan, just say you are the one who is most worthy of Pu Tong!

Pu Tong smiled and immediately signed next to Yu Wanwan's name. Different from the artistic calligraphy designed by celebrities, his name was very neat. Because it was integrated into calligraphy, it had an indescribable elegance and grandeur.

However, the beauty of this glyph is not too overbearing and dazzling. It complements Yu Wanwan's signature and is an unexpected fit.

"This word is so beautiful..."

The girl was a fan of Pu Tong's poetry. Now that she got such an elegant signature from him, she felt so happy that she immediately put away her notebook under the envious eyes of her classmates.

In her excitement, she forgot to stop them, and when she looked back, Pu Tong and the others had disappeared.

"It's over...no one left."

If you know it, you won't tell the teacher about Pu Tong's visit. If he misses it, his credits won't be deducted, right?

Not long after, their teacher Jiang Sixie appeared in front of several people, accompanied by a group of teachers who were looking around, seemingly looking for Pu Tong's whereabouts.

The teacher uses Pu Tong's poems to teach students. The students are all fans. How could the teacher not be?

Jiang Sixie just shouted in the group, and then they all came...

They are not fans of Pu Tong. They are more curious than admiring. Regarding the content of the poems and articles, they really have too many questions that they want to chat with Pu Tong.

The relationship between the School of Liberal Arts at Peking University and the National Academy of Literature is very close, and they have long wanted to meet this young man with outstanding literary talent.

"Where are the people?"

The seven people looked at each other in confusion, and then they understood the whole story, but there was nothing they could do now. Everyone was gone, how could they find him?

"Lao Jiang, are you looking for fun at our expense?"

"It's obvious that you guys delayed it for too long. If I came alone, I would definitely be in trouble!"

Several old men made sarcastic remarks to each other and sighed as they looked in the direction Pu Tong left.

Why didn't I catch up...