What is suffering?
"It's hot." someone responded.
"right."
"Those who have listened carefully to the lecture know how to describe the part about heat, right?" Su Nuan asked back.
Guan Xiaodan thought for a moment and replied, "The heat can be seen by us, with no clouds in the sky and rivers drying up... It can also be heard by us, with the chirping of cicadas and the sound of the neighbor's baby boy yelling for ice cream..."
Tan Zhiting listened to the little girl's clear and logical thinking, thinking about the composition topic from various dimensions. The classmates next to her followed suit and added to her comments. It seemed that some kind of tacit understanding had been formed between them, and they were thinking in an organized and conscious manner.
She was a teacher and immediately recognized that this was a rare writing ability.
With this ability, you will no longer be at a loss when it comes to writing about any topic in the future.
This is the universal writing ability!
Her son doesn't seem to have mastered this skill yet. She has to give him some advice when she goes back tonight and urge him to listen to the class carefully.
"In addition to writing about heat in summer, you can also write about rain, heavy rain, violent storms, the prelude to rain, depression, sultry heat, lightning and thunder..." Su Nuan gave examples.
Tan Zhiting originally thought that there was nothing much to write about summer, but after listening to Su Nuan's words, she found that there was so much to write about.
No wonder she can write one novel after another. With her brain, she probably won’t be able to finish them in her lifetime!
She thought that a good memory is not as good as a bad pen, so she quickly returned to her workstation to get her own notebook and carefully wrote down what she heard. If she didn't have time to write it down, she would look at other people's notes and copy it down according to the content.
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