Chapter 437: Primary School Student on the Road of Literature
The tall boy Lu Xiaojun looked at Cheng Xuyuan apologetically.
For him, this event was a bit unsatisfactory.
Originally, he just wanted to have a good communication with Cheng Xuyuan in the literature club.
However, someone leaked the news and disclosed this matter.
As a result, before two o'clock, many people surrounded the activity room they had applied for.
The activity room simply can't accommodate so many people.
In this case, he had to ask the school for a large conference room.
However, the development of the matter was completely beyond his expectations.
Many students came over almost spontaneously, and some familiar students patted him on the shoulder and told him in an unquestionable tone to find a place.
This was enough to annoy him, but what annoyed him even more was, what are you doing at the Jiaotong University and the Industrial University next door? You are all studying engineering, why are you coming here to join in the fun with us literary youths?
After arriving, they all claimed with confidence that they would share the happiness.
How dare you say that!
After telling others the place of communication, Lu Xiaojun looked at Cheng Xuyuan carefully, fearing that he would quit if they disagreed.
After all, what I talked to him about was just private communication with some classmates in the literature club.
But now, they have all become open classes.
No, it should be an academic report.
Cheng Xuyuan was also a little surprised. It was normal for young literary people to come to him for exchanges, but the sudden transformation of the small activity room into an auditorium was a bit of a big change.
"How many classmates are there?" Cheng Xuyuan asked casually.
Lu Xiaojun hesitated for a moment and said, "Teacher Cheng, I haven't counted them, but there must be several hundred!"
As he said this, Lu Xiaojun felt a pang of fear.
But he still comforted himself that as a liberal arts student, it was normal for him to lose count of the number of people.
Several hundred is quite a lot.
Cheng Xuyuan hesitated for a moment and said, "Student Lu, I'm not prepared!"
Lu Xiaojun spread his hands helplessly and said, "Teacher Cheng, it's really... there's really no other way."
"We originally just wanted to exchange some thoughts on literary writing with you, but who would have known... who would have known that such a thing would be known to so many people all at once."
"They all said they were fans of your books, and we couldn't stop them."
"So... we can only move to the auditorium."
Cheng Xuyuan looked at Lu Xiaojun, who looked as if that was the case, and was speechless. He thought, you were the one who organized this, and now it seems like all the responsibility is mine.
In fact, this is not without reason.
Who made you so popular? Otherwise...
Just as Cheng Xuyuan was thinking, he saw two middle-aged men walking towards him quickly.
"Lu Xiaojun, who is Cheng Xu's remote writer?" asked the middle-aged man standing on the left.
When Lu Xiaojun saw the person coming, he hurriedly said, "Professor Qi, this is Cheng Xu, the remote writer."
As he spoke, he introduced Cheng Xuyuan: "Writer Cheng, this is Professor Qi Wufeng from our department, and this is Professor Fu Yongbo."
"They are both also the instructors of our literature club."
Although Cheng Xuyuan had a high status in the martial arts world, he was still a student after all, so after hearing what Lu Xiaojun said, he smiled and said, "Hello, professors."
"Xuyuan, welcome to our school." Qi Wufeng said with a smile: "I always encourage students to communicate more."
"But this time, Xiaojun didn't make good arrangements, so even I was caught off guard."
Lu Xiaojun didn't say anything. At this moment, he felt that although he was wronged, it was better for him to keep quiet.
Cheng Xuyuan smiled and said, "Xiaojun just told me that I can't blame him for this."
"If you want to blame someone, blame me for making too many classmates curious."
Hearing this, Professor Qi and the associate professor both laughed.
"Xuyuan, the students are already here, and quite a few of them are from Jiaotong University and the neighboring University of Technology."
"Just give everyone a good exchange so that they will not regret their trip."
Professor Qi said here: "This time, the school arranged for me to cooperate with you. If you need anything, just tell me."
Cheng Xuyuan thanked him: "Thank you, Professor Qi. I should be the one to cooperate with you."
Listening to the two people's politeness, Lu Xiaojun was speechless. It seemed that he had run around so much, but got nothing in return except complaints.
Although he was speechless in his heart, he did not dare to say much. After all, this matter had caused quite a stir, and his small shoulders simply could not bear it at this moment.
"Xuyuan, if you are coming to our school, you should at least tell us in advance. This time we were really caught off guard!" Fu Yongbo stood aside and said with a bit of complaint.
He was telling the truth.
Because Cheng Xuyuan's arrival really caught them off guard.
Looking at Fu Yongbo who looked resentful, Cheng Xuyuan smiled and said, "Teacher Fu, I came here this time because Professor Li asked me to attend the seminar on cultural relics and relics."
Fu Yongbo was speechless for a moment. Cheng Xuyuan came here to attend a history seminar, but was dragged here by his own students for a literary exchange.
This is actually normal, but there are too many people communicating now.
While they were talking, they had already arrived at the auditorium.
The square auditorium looks like it has several decades of history, and traces of time can be seen everywhere.
At this time, there were still many people walking into the main entrance of the auditorium.
Some people even shouted loudly: "Classmates, we are from the School of Mechanical Engineering. It's not easy for us to come here, so let us go in and meet Cheng Xuyuan."
"We promise to listen and not talk."
Hearing this, Professor Qi couldn't help but look at Cheng Xuyuan, his expression full of emotion.
This Cheng Xuyuan's influence is greater than I thought! "Xuyuan, let's get started quickly. The sooner we start, the sooner we finish." Professor Qi glanced at the students who were still gathered here and said.
Cheng Xuyuan was also quick to accept this suggestion.
After all, if too many people come, he will also feel pressured.
At that moment, the three of them came to the stage that had been prepared in the school auditorium. Professor Qi took the lead in picking up the loudspeaker and said, "Students, please be quiet for a moment."
If it was Lu Xiaojun who said this, the students below would be a little quieter, but some people would still talk.
But Professor Qi was very prestigious in the school, and his age was also a factor, so as soon as he opened his mouth, the entire auditorium fell silent.
"This time, we are very honored to invite a famous young writer in China, the winner of the O. Henry Short Story Award, the winner of the New York Drama Critics Award, the author of the recently popular novel "Soldier Assault", and the screenwriter of the movies "The Pursuit of Happyness" and "Love in Lushan"..."
Cheng Xuyuan stood aside with Professor Qi, listening to the introductions, feeling a sense of shock in his heart.
He originally thought that it was very good enough that Professor Qi introduced himself as a famous young writer.
It is very likely that a young writer will come, but he will not expect that others will know so much about his past.
It was a direct surprise.
This introduction not only silenced the students below, but also made Fu Yongbo, who was standing aside, feel deeply moved.
It is amazing that such a young student has achieved such great success.
It seemed that his achievements over the years were not as great as Cheng Xuyuan's! For a moment, he actually felt that he also needed to work hard.
“Pah pah pah…”
As Professor Qi finished his introduction, the applause was like a tide, echoing wildly in the auditorium.
All eyes were quickly focused on Cheng Xuyuan.
As the protagonist of this event, Cheng Xuyuan bowed to express his gratitude to everyone and said with a smile: "Thank you Professor Qi for your compliment. Actually, I am still a student."
"And I always feel that I am just an elementary school student on the road of literature."
"Although what Professor Qi said just now may sound a bit bluffing, I feel that when it comes to real learning, I still have a lot to learn from everyone here."
"Thank you all for the encouragement you just gave me."
Primary school student! Listening to Cheng Xuyuan's self-deprecation, Lu Xiaojun couldn't help but shake his head. He thought, Brother, if you are a primary school student, then what am I?
Am I only at the kindergarten level in the field of literature? But he could only mutter this in his heart.
At this time, Cheng Xuyuan was being humble, so he could only listen.
Just as everyone was having mixed reactions, Cheng Xuyuan had already come to the chair in the middle of the stage and sat down.
He smiled and said, "To be honest, I came here to meet you all in a hurry."
"You may not believe this, but I came here to accompany my teacher to attend a meeting on the protection of historical sites. According to our professor, he brought me here to broaden my horizons."
Cheng Xuyuan said this, and then pointed at Lu Xiaojun on the side and said, "I ended up running into Brother Lu Xiaojun, the president of our university's literature club."
"He saw me and said, Xuyuan, several students in our literature club like your work very much. Why don't we find an activity room to have a good chat?"
"When I heard that, I thought, that's great. I also like to hear everyone's good suggestions for my work."
“But when Senior Brother Lu picked me up, I realized that there was a missing quantifier after these students.”
"But since everyone is here, I can only rush them to talk. If there is anything inappropriate, please criticize and correct me."
Cheng Xuyuan's words made the atmosphere in the auditorium much more relaxed, and some people looked at Cheng Xuyuan with a smile on their faces, with more expectations in their expressions.
Lu Xiaojun blushed, he didn't expect Cheng Xuyuan to say such a blunder, and he said it so openly without anyone feeling disgusted.
Professor Qi smiled and said, "I was originally worried that Cheng Xuyuan would be hesitant and unable to speak after he got on stage, which would make the show a mess."
"Now it seems that my worries were completely in vain. Cheng Xuyuan is a natural for the podium."
“I just don’t know what he’s going to say next.”
"It's indeed a bit too hasty." As he spoke, his eyes turned to Lu Xiaojun.
Lu Xiaojun shrank back and didn't dare to speak. After all, this matter was indeed a bit too hasty.
Teachers have to prepare lessons before class, let alone such an important exchange meeting.
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