Chapter 1135 A slap in the face from my own destiny!



well.

No wonder some people say that ignorance is the happiest thing, and the more you know, the more you worry.

It’s not that Wen Ying, the reborn person, wants to meddle in other people’s business. She can pretend not to know about some things if they don’t happen in front of her, but it’s really hard for her to pretend to be blind when they happen under her nose.

There was still half a year before Shui Mingyue stopped writing and disappeared, and Wen Ying kept this matter in mind.

Now Wen Ying is not only Shui Mingyue's reader, the two have exchanged contact information and added each other as QQ friends, so Wen Ying can learn about Shui Mingyue's dynamics - in fact, it doesn't matter if Shui Mingyue really doesn't want to write anymore, everyone has the right to choose their own development path.

It would be great if Shui Mingyue could inform readers when she stops writing, so that readers don’t worry and some people don’t make random guesses!

Because Wen Ying clarified publicly in the cafeteria, the credibility of the rumor that she and a man checked into a hotel opposite the college was greatly reduced.

He Xin still doesn't like Wen Ying.

Wen Ying is generous and doesn't care.

After all, apart from He Xin, all other teachers in the college are easy to get along with.

The teachers always set aside some time in class for everyone to have free discussions, which is exactly the exchange of ideas and creative collision that Wen Ying looks forward to most.

In the same classroom, similar scenes had happened countless times before this training class. Many literary works were inspired by writers in such collisions and exchanges... The light of past literature is reflected in the present. Among this group of young writers in the classroom, there may be born a "literary master" who will be engraved in the hall of Chinese literature in the future. Just thinking about it makes Wen Ying tremble with excitement!

Wen Ying's eyes lit up and she was very excited:

"Don't laugh at me for being unsophisticated. I've never participated in such training before. No wonder so many people are eager to come. It really is very beneficial!"

He Xin, a 27-year-old doctor of literature, passed the job examination of the School of Literature and is a resident training teacher of the school.

Those who can teach in the School of Arts without a regular position are even more impressive.

These free-spirited people don't like to be constrained. They come to give lectures when they are free, and just say they are not free if they are not.

Some of them have only junior high school education or even primary school education. It can be seen that the level of diploma does not affect their achievements in literary creation at all.

Is there any standard model for writing?

These are all the writer's own "random thoughts". Write whatever you think, don't follow the trend, write what you are best at.

There was a very down-to-earth veteran writer who advised Wen Ying and her group of young people to be pragmatic: "For example, if a writer comes from the countryside, then write more about farmers. There's nothing shameful about writing about farmers. There are so many farmers in China, and there are many farmers' children. You have a lot of potential readers... and it's easy to win awards if you write about farmers!"

The whole class was amused.

Today, there is a very famous writer with a messy hair coming to teach Wen Ying and her group.

He Xin has great respect for this writer. Not only has he conducted in-depth analysis of the writer's award-winning works during his previous lectures, but he now sits in the classroom throughout the entire lecture and listens to the class with the students.

After the class, He Xin interacted more with the writer than any other student.

Wen Ying understood instantly: This is Teacher He’s real love!

So Wen Ying did something unethical. During the free question session, Wen Ying asked the writer: "Can you tell me how you got started on the road of writing? Did you foresee from the beginning that you would achieve your current success?"

This is going to reignite the discussion on the "values ​​of literary creation"!

Most of the students in the class were cheered up.

Something’s happening! The fish swimming upstream are causing trouble!

Mu Fan and Shui Mingyue looked at each other: Is Xiaoyu going to fight back against He Xin?

Is Xiaoyu so confident?

What if this famous writer holds the same idea as He Xin, wouldn’t Xiaoyu be slapped in the face?

Mu Fan and Shui Mingyue both saw what Wen Ying was thinking, and He Xin was not a fool, so he could naturally see it as well.

However, He Xin was not nervous at all. This was the School of Literature, and the writers who came here to give lectures all paid great attention to influence and would take into account their image in the hearts of the younger generation - no matter why they embarked on the path of writing in the first place, now that they had achieved success, they naturally tried to come up with a high-sounding reason.

He Xin miscalculated.

Or perhaps He Xin's love for this writer is not deep enough. She judges others based on her own reactions and doesn't know if this writer is truly casual.

The writer was unaware of the undercurrents in the classroom. When he heard Wen Ying's question, he scratched his head:

"Why do I write? Because I don't want to go to work. I didn't want to work, and I heard that writers don't have to go to the office every day, so I became a writer."

"puff--"

"ah?!"

"Really?"

Except for Wen Ying, all the other students were confused, and He Xin was the most confused.

He Xin tried to make amends, "You're so humorous..."

The writer shrugged, "What a joke! I'm telling the truth. I became a writer because I didn't want to go to work. I didn't want to go to work before, and I still don't want to go to work now. It's time to go!"

This well-known writer uses his actions to tell everyone how much he hates "going to work". As soon as the bell rings, he rolls up his lesson plan book and runs out.

For a writer, attending classes is another form of work. If the leaders of the School of Literature had not invited him repeatedly, he would not have wanted to come at all!

The writer ran away, Wen Ying smiled, and He Xin stayed where she was, disheveled in the wind.

Such a willful answer obviously challenged Teacher He's beliefs.

——The literary value of the work is so high, why is the author like this?

Not wanting to be laughed at by Wen Ying, He Xin tried hard to maintain her demeanor and grace and slowly walked out of the classroom. As soon as she stepped out of the classroom door, she heard a burst of laughter behind her.

He Xin didn't even look back and walked faster!

Mu Fan wiped away the tears of laughter, "How did you know it would be like this? It's over, it's over. Now it's even more impossible for Teacher He to like you!"

Shui Mingyue also laughed: "This is Xiaoyu's luck, it just happened to happen."

Everyone thought that Wen Ying was lucky to have bumped into such a well-known writer who did not play by the rules, and this slapped He Xin in the face.

Because apart from luck, no one can find any other explanation.

It is impossible for such a famous writer to collude with Wen Ying to deliberately embarrass Teacher He Xin!

Wen Ying pretended to be confused, "Why doesn't Teacher He like me? I still want to go to work in the future. Working will help me have a regular schedule."

The laughter in the classroom got louder!

"Xiaoyu is very conscious. I just don't like going to work."

"I started writing novels just to earn royalties, but I didn't expect the magazine editor to say that my writing was very good. I was also very surprised—"

"I wrote as a hobby, but ended up making more money writing than working, so I became a full-time writer..."

The classroom was filled with a flurry of discussion, but Wen Ying, who had successfully started this topic, kept her achievements and fame to herself.

Luck?

It was luck indeed.

The luck of rebirth is unique to Wen Ying.

As long as Wen Ying didn't say it herself, no one would guess that she was able to slap He Xin in the face because she had seen an interview with this writer in her previous life.

After the screenshot of the interview in which the other party said he "didn't want to go to work" was dug up, it quickly spread on social platforms and became popular.

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