Everyone in the Peng family thinks that Mrs. Peng is virtuous and that she loves Mr. Peng terribly, but Mr. Peng himself has a lot of grievances.
Peng Guoqing proudly recounted the story behind the box of snacks, and Wen Ying exclaimed in admiration, "Auntie Zhu must be the star of a palace drama who survives to the very end!"
This box of snacks already had a special filter effect turned on, and now it was even more beautiful. Wen Ying tasted two pieces with piety, and it was indeed refreshing and delicious, not greasy at all. If it was a little sweeter, it would be too much, and if it was a little less, it would not be enough.
The craftsmanship is amazing.
After eating the delicious snacks, Wen Ying was in a good mood all afternoon.
There was a class in the afternoon taught by He Xin. He Xin was tired and drank some water to moisten her throat. She saw Wen Ying with a bright smile on her face.
"Mr. Wen, do you have any experience to share with everyone?"
He Xin’s class focuses on “The Values of Literary Creation.”
Young writers who make it to the College of Literature have, to a certain degree, achieved considerable success, and their basic writing skills are undoubtedly strong. Before systematically teaching creative skills, it's crucial to recalibrate young writers' mindsets. Only when writers possess sound values can the values conveyed in their works be flawless.
He Xin's lectures are full of substance, he quotes from classics and tells his stories in a leisurely manner.
Unfortunately, I have a prejudice against Wen Ying.
Wen Ying knew it well.
Wen Ying didn't shy away from being called out, standing up confidently. "What kind of experience does Teacher He want me to share? I believe I've always adhered to positive values when creating. With this in mind, I've been pondering how to write a bestseller. After all, if a book sells well, not only will I earn a lot in royalties, but it also means that many readers have accepted the values I'm trying to convey!"
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