Chapter 27: Ferry You Across Mountains and Rivers
Chapter 27: Ferry You Across Mountains and Rivers
Surprises always seem to come unexpectedly.
Occasionally, when walking to a certain place, there is a faint fragrance in the air, perhaps because of the drizzle of raindrops. Occasionally, some tiny flower grains will fall down, either between the hair or on the lapels, gently and silently, and then fall on the gray stone bricks, gradually forming a small, golden patch. The water on the ground is like a mirror, reflecting the clear world and their figures.
Chi Shu really cannot deny that such scenery and such fragrance are unique and wonderful.
What surprised her even more was that Professor Wen Yanqi had specifically asked her to come here today for a specific matter.
At this moment, she and two other classmates were sitting upright in the office of the research center, waiting with their expressions held and their breaths held.
After Professor Wen Yanqi finished the meeting on the other side and walked in, he immediately had a conversation with the three students:
"I've called you here today to discuss a research project. The three of you have all achieved excellent results, so I wanted to get your opinions and whether you'd be interested in continuing this research direction. I'd also like to hear your perspectives on this research direction and any future plans. Xiaowen, as a senior, please set an example and begin by explaining your topic and purpose."
This senior brother Xiao Wen seemed to have been well prepared. After hearing Professor Wen Yanqi's request, he began to give a detailed report on his theoretical research.
When Chi Shu received the template sent by Professor Wen Yanqi, she already had the outline of the creation in her mind. Now, as she listened carefully to her senior brother's speech, every word made her more certain of the correctness of writing in this way.
...The seconds hand of time also slowly turned during this long explanation...
After all the students had finished their presentations and Professor Wen Yanqi had explained all the important matters to the three students, he said to the students:
"If you two students don't have anything else to do, you can go back first. Xiao Chi will stay for a while."
At this time, the atmosphere in the office became more serious.
Professor Wen Yanqi's voice was gentle and tolerant. "Xiao Chi, since you're determined to pursue academia and are so interested in this research area, would you be willing to continue studying with me? The road to literature is long and arduous, but I'm willing to be your boat, ferrying you through mountains and rivers. I hope you'll see the vast expanse of the sky and the sea."
His tone was slow and earnest, his eyes filled with earnest anticipation, a hope that the vast world of literature could add another new star.
In this solemn moment, Chi Shu suddenly and inexplicably thought of every mentor she had met since elementary school. They had all brought sparks, intentionally or unintentionally, to light up her literary dream, and then little by little they gathered into lights, illuminating her literary path at this moment.
She even felt that without the generosity, tolerance and patient guidance of every teacher she had, she might not have been able to make it this far on the road of "from Chinese to literature".
Although she had originally planned to return to her school in the north city to fully experience the humanistic spirit of that prestigious institution, being able to study under Professor Wen Yanqi at this university was a dream of many literature students. Furthermore, having the opportunity to meet Professor Wen Yanqi was a great honor in her long academic career. So, with a heart full of gratitude, she happily agreed to this surprising and crucial undertaking.
"Thank you, Professor. I'm very willing to continue studying with you." ...
In this case, everything else is a matter of recommendation and selection.
When he walked out of the research center building, Chi Shu felt that the whole world was filled with brilliant light.
The sky was filled with the dampness of "slanting wind and drizzle wetting silk clothes", and the faint fragrance of osmanthus lingered in her nostrils. She picked up a flower and observed it carefully in the palm of her hand. Even the tiny golden figure looked so cute. The ordinary scenery made her mood brighten up.
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