1980 My Literary Era

Chapter 33 Whole Class Participation
Gossip is amazing. You obviously think it's a secret, but you don't know when it will spread all over the sky.

On the second day after Lin Weimin made an appointment with Cheng Shixu, Jia Dashan found Lin Weimin during lunch.

Jia Dashan is a very silent person in the class, and he is rarely heard talking loudly. When everyone speaks freely, what he does most is to listen.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

Whether everyone admits it or not, even in places like training courses, there are still various small groups.

Because of differences in age, experience, and region, a tacit boundary will always be erected.

So Lin Weimin didn't have much contact with Jia Dashan, and he was very curious that he directly approached him.

"Wei Min, I heard that you made a bet with Shi Xu to rewrite a novel using the novella you wrote before?"

"How do you know? Neither of us told anyone!"

"I heard what Old Huang said."

Lin Weimin was helpless, how did this big mouth know?
"Yes. Shi Xu has been exhausted recently, so I thought of a way to help him.

With the same characters and the direction of the story, two people writing together will definitely inspire different inspirations. "

A slight smile appeared on Jia Dashan's serious face, "I think your idea is very good, can I participate?"

Lin Weimin looked at him unexpectedly, not expecting him to make such a request.

After hesitating for only two seconds, Lin Weimin said happily, "Okay, this is better, the more this is the case, the more meaningful our attempt is."

Jia Dashan smiled even wider, "I think so too, this is a good experiment."

It's human nature to join in the fun. As soon as Jia Dashan left, Qu Xiaowei came over.

"Hey, can you take me with you?"

"you?"

"What's wrong? I can't do it?"

"Of course, if you want to participate, you can participate!"

Lin Weimin thought it didn't matter, this is just a writing exercise, anyone can participate.

Qu Xiaowei left contentedly.

However, Lin Weimin focused on Huang Zonghan who was grilling rice, "Old Huang, how do you know about this? Is your mouth too loose? You can't catch up with that good old woman's belt!"

Huang Zonghan showed an apologetic smile, "I just heard about it when I was leaving the dormitory last night. I chatted casually in the morning, what an interesting thing!"

"Interesting, why don't you participate?"

"Me? Can I do it too?" Huang Zonghan asked.

"There's nothing wrong with it. If you mess it up like this, I think it's only interesting if everyone does it together."

Huang Zonghan imagined that it was really interesting for the whole class to create with a story background and similar character settings.

"Okay, count me in." Huang Zonghan said with a smile.

"Hey, have you heard about it?" Huang Xiaoying said mysteriously in the girls' dormitory.

"What did you hear?"

"The boys seem to have launched a campaign."

"What activity?" Tang Kangmei asked curiously.

"It was Lin Weimin who first proposed it. Use the background and characters of the novella he wrote before to let everyone create together, and see what everyone writes."

After hearing Huang Xiaoying's words, the girls in the girls' dormitory immediately became interested.

"This idea is so interesting, I want to try it too."

Several girls quickly reached an agreement, only Huang Anyi was an exception.

She was devastated writing an article Huang Zonghan asked her to write.

Huang Zonghan is the editor-in-chief of "Jiangcheng" magazine. It was the first time in his life that he was invited by an editor. The heavy psychological pressure made Huang Anyi unable to sleep well at night, and his dreams were all about writing novels.

"I won't participate anymore, I don't have a clue about the manuscript I promised Lao Huang."

Several people in the girls' dormitory discussed it, and let Tang Kangmei, the eldest sister, take the lead.

She went to knock on the door of Lin Weimin's dormitory, and shouted through the door: "Lin Weimin, come out."

"What's the matter?"

"Your writing project, we also want to participate."

Lin Weimin was stunned for a moment, and quickly understood what Tang Kangmei was talking about. He nodded and said, "Success, welcome."

After getting his affirmative answer, Tang Kangmei left contentedly.

With the addition of the girls' dormitory, more and more students in the class expressed their willingness to participate in this writing project. Lin Weimin readily agreed, and the teachers who made trouble in the end knew about it.

"What's wrong with you kid again?" Tang Yuqiu stared at Lin Weimin covetously.

"Wrong! Teacher Tang, you have wronged me too much this time."

Tang Yuqiu scolded: "Speak well, don't play tricks."

Lin Weimin restrained his tone, "I did a good deed this time."

"Cheng Shixu has been exhausted in writing recently, and when he talked about it with me, I came up with an idea, we both write works with the same story background and character setting.

In this way, we can learn from each other and learn from each other.

Later, this matter was spread by Lao Huang, uh, Huang Zonghan. Everyone thought it was interesting, and they had to come to participate. I am also the beauty of an adult! "

It turned out to be the case.

But Tang Yuqiu couldn't help but stared at Lin Weimin suspiciously for a while, and he put on the appearance of a good baby.

"Okay, got it."

After Tang Yuqiu left, Lin Weimin lamented, "I'm clearly doing something good!"

Qu Xiaowei came over to sprinkle salt on his wound, "Look, look, it's Mr. Tang who has such a bright eye, he can tell at a glance that you are not a good cake."

"Sun Thief!"

Tonight, the writing atmosphere in the canteen of School D of the District Committee was exceptionally enthusiastic, and the attendance rate broke through a new high.

Thanks to Lin Weimin's writing project, everyone felt that the desire to write was high, and Wen Siru had a diarrhea collapse!
Lin Weimin was also sitting among them, writing like a god.

He made this suggestion with Cheng Shixu, naturally because he had a plan in mind.

The previous novella was adapted by him based on a TV series. He happened to have watched a TV series. The story direction and the relationship between the characters are very similar to the previous TV series, so he can use it as he pleases.

He was writing hi, when he felt something poking him from behind, and when he looked back, it was Huang Anyi.

"Lin Weimin, how do you write the word 'cub' in 'snag'?"

Lin Weimin joked, "An Yi, do you want to use such vulgar words?"

Huang Anyi blushed a little, "How can the words be vulgar? What is vulgar is the human mind."

I felt like I was being scolded, but Huang Anyi didn't give him a chance to reply, "Will you?"

"A word for mountain plus a word for Si."

Adhering to the idea that good men don't fight women, Lin Weimin still told Huang Anyi, and then said, "You are not good at Chinese in elementary school, you still need to ask me such a simple word?"

Huang Anyi gave him a blank look, but ignored him.

Lin Weimin made fun of it, and was teased by Qu Xiaowei: "You, you, you really don't understand the style."

(End of this chapter)