It turns out that this "Skywalker" also has shortcomings.

When the author creates these characters, his strong moral sense restrains his emotions, and there is always a sense of sensationalism between the lines.

Too much emotional force affects the intensity and depth of criticism. Too much praise for private teachers weakens the criticism of the unreasonable rural education system.

This is a common problem with traditional realist novels, but the new realistic novels that are now popular in the literary world have overcome these shortcomings.

They are all a group of ordinary people, with their own dreams and pursuits, and their own joys and sorrows.

Li Chongren's great-grandfather Li Shanche graduated from Lanzhou Military Academy. He originally wanted to build a military school to train new officers for the country. Unfortunately, there were too few literate young people in the local area to understand what he said, so they had to change the original intention and turn it into a primary school. This matter was still brooding about it until his death.

Professor Lu's fate was even more tragic. As a top physics student at MIT, he returned to China to work in the 1950s, but fate played a big joke on him. When his foreign classmates were studying quantum physics such as parity nonconservation in weak interactions, He was teaching a group of primary school students in a remote village.

Not to mention that young people like Zhang Xuewen are struggling between ideal and reality, survival and dignity.

Of course, this is just a story outline, and there are a lot of materials that need to be prepared.

Think carefully and write slowly.

By the way, we also need to prepare some folk customs and county chronicles of Jingtai County. The characters in the story must be consistent with the times and local customs.

This is not difficult, just write a letter to Chairman Wu of the Baiyin Writers Association and ask him to send a few books.

Also, I need to change my computer. The one given by the Japanese is obviously out of date. Great Wall Company has released the latest 386 computer, which also comes with the latest WPS developed by Kingsoft, which is very effective.

Of course, the old computer was not wasted. My sister Fang Mingli happily took it back to her home. Fang Minghua originally planned to buy her a 386, but she didn't want it.

A week later, Song Tangtang came back after a long journey. When his wife took a bath and put on her nightgown, Fang Minghua looked at Song Tangtang's graceful body and fair face, and couldn't help but ask:

"Huh? How come you're tanned?"

As a result, the other party gave me a blank look: "You really want me to get a tan?"

Fang Minghua chuckled: "Actually, I think you looked pretty dark when you were in southern Xinjiang."

"Hum, actually you are not interested in my blackness, but in that 65-style military uniform, right? You call that uniform temptation!"

Song Tangtang exposed it without politeness.

Fang Minghua said this word when the two were making out on the bed, which made Song Tangtang blush and her heart beat, but she firmly refused to obey.

I would never wear that treasured green military uniform while making out.

The couple joked for a while, and Song Tangtang talked about his trip to Yinchuan to discuss business.

"I have reached an agreement with Chairman Zhang and Ma Hongying. We will send someone to serve as the deputy general manager of the new company and be in charge of finance. In the future, I will discuss with the Red Army and send a capable accountant to serve as the financial director of the new company. No matter what, we must seize the financial power!”

"This idea is very good." Fang Minghua praised it very much: "We are actually just a strategic investment. The actual operation of the company depends on Zhang Xianliang and the others. As long as we are very clear about the company's accounts, we don't have to worry about anything else."

"I also started from this idea. By the way, the woman on the other side, Ma Hongying, is a powerful character. Zhang Xianliang actually became the hands-off shopkeeper. I mainly talked with her."

"I heard the Red Army say it." Fang Minghua nodded: "And he is also quite powerful in drinking."

"It's okay, I can still drink some." Song Tangtang looked as if nothing had happened.

"Can we have some more? Are you two drinking together?"

"It doesn't count, right? The two of us ate mutton hot pot and drank two bottles of liquor in total. Women, be more reserved and don't get drunk."

Two bottles? !

Fang Minghua suddenly took a breath. He could imagine two beautiful women eating hot pot with two empty bottles next to them.

"Minghua, what are you doing at home? Did you hold the baby? Did you go to the ballroom to dance with the Red Army?" Song Tangtang suddenly asked.

"Nonsense. Of course I want to hold the baby, but I won't dance." Fang Minghua immediately denied it.

"I'll reward you for being so honest." After Song Tangtang said this, he hugged Fang Minghua's neck and kissed him on the face.

"How can I get this little reward?" Fang Minghua hugged Song Tangtang around the waist, stood up and walked to the bedroom.

"what?"

"Uniform temptation!"

"I hate it!" Song Tangtang complained, but she held Fang Minghua's neck tighter.

A burst of clouds and rain passed, and both of them were sweating profusely.

Song Tangtang lay in Fang Minghua's arms, her face flushed.

"Oh, I'll take a quick shower and then go back to my parents' house to see Lele and Ruirui." Song Tangtang suddenly got up from the bed and started to get dressed.

"Why are you so anxious? It's so hot outside, let's go together in the evening." Fang Minghua advised.

"No, I want to see you now!" Song Tangtang got dressed in a few moments and started dressing up in front of the dressing table.

"By the way, Minghua wants to tell you something. I'm going to apply for a visa to go to the United States now."

"Didn't you say you'd better go when the weather cools down?"

"Do it now and try to leave in August. At that time, Lili has just had her summer vacation. She can accompany us around - will you go?"

"I only went there last year, so why go there again this year? I also want to write a novel."

"Okay then, I'll go see Emily for you."

I.

After Song Tangtang came back, he started to apply for a visa. He had to go to the American Embassy in Yanjing for this. Fortunately, Song Tangtang's grandparents were in Yanjing, so it was convenient for children from the compound to handle some things, so Fang Minghua didn't have to worry about it.

His current job, in addition to taking care of the baby, is to write this book "Skywalker"

Based on Li Shanche, the founder of Yongtai Primary School, as the prototype of the first generation of characters, Professor Lu as the second generation, Li Chongren and Zhang Jianlin as the third generation, it writes about this barren land in the northwest, where several generations of teachers used their sweat, blood and even their lives to spread knowledge and continue civilization.

Once you have decided on the outline of the story, Fang Minghua will officially start writing, but this is the same as Chen Zhongshi, just after the first draft is completed in one go, it will be slowly revised.

Just this morning, Song Tangtang went to Yanjing again for visa processing a few days ago and had not returned yet. Fang Minghua took a stroll while it was still relatively cool outside. When he returned home and turned on the computer and was about to write, the landline in the living room suddenly rang.

He had to go over to answer the call, since it was from the magazine's security duty room.

"Brother Minghua, this is Baofu. Your letter and package have been sent to the magazine. Can I deliver them to your home?"

"No, I'll pick them up later."

"It's okay. I'm on night shift and about to go home. I'll bring them to you." Zhang Baofu was very enthusiastic on the phone.

"Okay then. Do you know my family?"

"Yes, I've been here once before."

Half an hour later, Fang Minghua heard a knock on the door and went to open it. He asked Zhang Baofu to come in and bring him a plate of iced watermelon. He sat on the sofa and opened the envelope to read it.

"Brother Minghua, what is the letter? The mailing address on my envelope is the Golden Rooster Award Jury." Zhang Baofu asked while eating.

"Oh, the movie "Qiu Ju Goes to Court" won the Golden Rooster Award for Best Screenwriter this year, but there is no award ceremony for the Golden Rooster Award this year, so the certificate and trophy were sent to me." Fang Minghua said.

"Brother Minghua, you are really amazing. You won another award." Zhang Baofu looked admiring.

"It's nothing. The Screenwriter Award is just an ordinary award. The Best Director Award is more impressive. Eat more." Fang Minghua said with a smile.

After seeing Zhang Baofu off, Fang Minghua looked at the trophy again.

He knew that "Qiu Ju Goes to Court" was nominated for the Best Screenplay. Originally, this award ceremony was scheduled to be held at WLMQ in Xinjiang, but it has now been cancelled.

Well, it would take time to travel all the way to Xinjiang.

I don't know if Zhang Yimou won the Best Director Award?

In the original history, he won this award, not only the Best Director Award, but also the Best Story Award and the Best Actress Award.

Fang Minghua thought to himself.

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