Grandpa's great writer

Chapter 368 Love Is Like Fire, Parting Is Like the Wind

"920 copies."

Looking at the number of homework submissions in the background, Zhang Chong sighed slightly. He thought it would be good if a few students submitted their homework.

Today's college students are very realistic. This kind of non-mandatory homework, without the temptation of credits, is a thankless task for them.

But it was such a thankless task that 920 alone did it.

"Ding dong."

Before Zhang Zhong finished feeling, another message popped up from the background, and another person submitted his homework, and the number of homework submissions jumped from 920 one to 920 two.

"Okay, it seems that we have to speed up, otherwise I really can't finish reading."

Zhang Zhong poured himself a cup of hot water, and then began to read the homework submitted by the students.

He originally thought that the homework submitted so quickly must not be long, but he was stunned when he clicked on the first one. The homework submitted by this student named "Pei Yuan" turned out to be more than 5000 Character.

It only took half a day, and [-] words is really a lot.

Since the students were so serious, Zhang Zhong couldn't ignore it, so he looked carefully.

In this 5000-word article, Pei Yuan told his own story. When he was young, there was a girl who was a childhood sweetheart. The two played together every day. Every year when it snowed, the two would build a snowman. , and will also carefully dress up the snowman.

Until last year, when the first snow came, after the snowman was built as in previous years, the childhood sweetheart told him that their family would immigrate abroad, and they might not come back in the future.

The youthful love of boys and girls makes people both envious and emotional.

The sweetest is love, and the bitterest is also love.

After Zhang Zhong finished reading, he decided to leave something for this classmate.

"Parting is to love what the wind is to fire. It extinguishes the sparks but fanes the flames."

Zhang Zhong remembered this sentence from a writer named Babayeva in the former Soviet Union.

After writing this sentence after the teacher's comment, Zhang Zhong clicked on the next homework.

This 920-word homework took him a lot of time. If the 950 two... Zhang Zhong glanced at the side, it showed that the total number of homework submissions had reached [-] seven.

Forget it, if you can see a copy, you have to fill in the hole you dug yourself. Next time, you should do less when assigning homework. He really underestimated the enthusiasm of the students.

Fortunately, the number of words in the second assignment will be much less, it will only look like a hundred and eighty words, and it will be done in a maximum of two to three minutes.

It took Zhang Zhong more than two hours to review twenty assignments in a row.

Since it is to be done, it must be done very seriously. He not only reads it, but also writes his own comments after reading it. If it is well written, comment a few more sentences, and if it is ordinary, just encourage it formulaically.

However, his efficiency was really low. After more than two hours, the unreviewed homework not only did not decrease, but increased a little.

Take your time, he didn't force the students to hand in their homework, and of course he didn't force himself to review all the homework in a short time.

After watching the homework for more than two hours, plus the previous work, Zhang Zhong felt his neck was a little tired, so he raised his head and drew a "dung", and then went back to sleep.

……

Pei Yuan is a freshman student at Jiangyang University. He got good grades in middle school. Originally, he always wanted to go to the Chinese Department of Shonan University.

Shonan University's domestic ranking has always been in the top 46, while Jiangyang University's comprehensive ranking is stable at [-], and it has squeezed to [-] this year.

There was still some gap between the two universities, but because of Zhang Zhong, Pei Yuan finally chose Jiangyang University, which was slightly weaker.

Ever since he came to Jiangyang University, Pei Yuan has always wanted to meet Zhang Zhong.The only way to meet Zhang Zhong is to attend his open class.

Although there are many people in Zhang Zhong's public class every time, Pei Yuan will go to squeeze.

This time Zhang Zhong assigned homework, of course he handed it in immediately, and this writing was more than 5000 words.

When he was in middle school, classmates and teachers praised him for his good writing and gorgeous articles, but after Zhang Zhong's class in the morning, he suddenly realized that his so-called gorgeous articles before were completely soulless.

So this time, he wrote the [-] words with his heart.

The things written in it are all his own feelings, and he didn't deliberately refine the words, he almost wrote whatever came to mind.

After writing it, he found that although there were a lot less gorgeous words in it, the reading was smoother and more touching.

After the homework was submitted, he was very nervous all the time. He went to the library to read for a while in the afternoon. After reading it, he walked around the school again.

In this windy and snowy weather, it was not a comfortable thing to take a stroll around the school. Sure enough, after being blown by the wind like this, he was a little tired after returning to the dormitory, and fell asleep on the bed.

After waking up, it was already dark, and several students in the same dormitory were playing black games. He thought about his homework and turned on the computer to log on to the campus network.

After boarding, I found myself with a message.

Zhang Zhong read his homework, and there was even a comment!
"Parting is to love what the wind is to fire. It extinguishes the sparks but fanes the flames."

Slowly chewing Zhang Zhong's comment, Pei Yuan could feel the truth in it.

That's right, when Xiaoya was here, he and Xiaoya were inseparable at school every day, and they didn't feel any love, but when it snowed last year, Xiaoya suddenly told herself that she wanted to immigrate. Only then can he feel his true inner thoughts.

Later, he thought of Xiaoya almost every day, and the longer the time, the stronger this feeling became.

Originally, the small flame in his heart was fanned into a raging flame because of this parting.

"Hey, Teacher Zhang Zhong is really a born poet, even a simple comment is so poetic."

Pei Yuan stood up and walked to the window, pulled the window open, listened to the howling wind outside, and let the cold snowflakes blow into the room.

The roommates who were playing games immediately scolded their mothers.

"Woc, Pei Yuan, do you want to murder your roommate, you froze me to death?"

"Pei Yuan, you will pay an extra 20 yuan for this month's electricity bill, damn, the heating that you have saved so hard will be ruined by you all at once."

"Close it quickly, do you really want to freeze us to death?"

Pei Yuan held a few snowflakes, turned his head, and said with a smile, "Students, brothers, put down the keyboards in your hands, and let me feel the biting chill of this winter, let us compose the winter snow into a hymn, Put this perishable time on..."

(End of this chapter)