Literary Master 1978

Drawing pie, spreading chicken soup, PUA and anti-PUA, these are all essential skills for contemporary people in the workplace.

Lin Chaoyang woke up the decadent Du Feng with a few words, and he could only sigh: Young people are still easy to fool!

He looked at Du Feng's resurrected and vigorous appearance, and suddenly thought in his mind that the only regret was the few love letters he wrote. Fortunately, he didn't pay tribute to any famous people, so it was not a loss.

"Brother-in-law, I have never admired many people in my life, and you have to be one of them!" Du Feng said with some excitement.

"It's boring for us to talk about this among ourselves." Lin Chaoyang waved his hand.

Du Feng asked Lin Chaoyang about the novel again, and he said: "The ideas have basically been smoothed out. I think I can start writing it today."

"Very good!"

Although he did not write the novel himself, he was the one who indirectly contributed to it. When Du Feng thought that there was going to be such a novel praising the frontline soldiers for defending their home and country, his heart was filled with pride, as if he had become one of them. member.

"Brother-in-law, if you need anything, just tell me and I will do my best." Du Feng said.

"good."

Another day later, Lin Chaoyang got up early to go to work and saw Amao on the east side of the library.

This time he didn't bother Mr. Zhu. He got a short game outfit from somewhere, with cloth shoes on his feet and sandbags tied to his legs. He ran vigorously and energetically.

Behind him was a dead dog who had just woken up—Liu Huimin from the History Department.

When Lin Chaoyang noticed Amao and Liu Huimin, they also noticed him. Amao waved from a distance, as enthusiastically as a big golden retriever.

Liu Huimin's eyes looked at Lin Chaoyang with a hint of personal grudge. Amao told him that all the things he did were caused by Lin Chaoyang's tricks.

"Amao, how are you feeling lately?" Lin Chaoyang asked.

"Awesome!" Amao's face was already covered with sweat, his face was rosy, but he was high-spirited, but the body odor floating in the wind made people feel a little uncomfortable standing next to him.

"Lin, you are right. A real man must have a strong body, so that he can have the capital to fight for his life!"

"The body is the foundation of life, and your mobility is really admirable."

Lin Chaoyang's praise made Amao a little proud, and he pulled Lin Chaoyang to his side again, with a mysterious look on his face.

"Recently, the U.S. Embassy is recruiting international students from Dabai. I plan to take this opportunity to inquire about information and make some preparations in advance for my great cause."

Wo knock!

Lin Chaoyang was shocked when he heard this.

Brother, I’m just kidding, don’t scare me!

If there was a spy incident, both of us would be in trouble.

Not only Lin Chaoyang, but also Liu Huimin was frightened on the sidelines. Is this what he can listen to without paying?

Lin Chaoyang forced himself to calm down and said with a serious face, "Comrade Amao!"

Sensing the seriousness and solemnity in Lin Chaoyang's tone, Amao suddenly became solemn and said, "Comrade Chaoyang, please give instructions!"

Liu Huimin looked at Lin Chaoyang in shock. Amao Guang had told him before that he wanted to exercise and work hard for his life, but he didn't expect that there was something about Lin Chaoyang involved.

Is your kid the leader of the * faction?

Lin Chaoyang ignored Liu Huimin's expression and said to Amao: "Go to the embassy to inquire about information. Do you know what this is? This is espionage. Our goal is to spread the glory of communism to all parts of the world. Violent death and bloody sacrifice are not our purpose."

"How can one's life be without bloodshed?" Amao would actually retort. This was something Lin Chaoyang didn't expect.

What he didn't expect was that Amao would say this. Is this what Amao could say with his academic qualifications?

His eyes glanced to the side, and Liu Huimin looked away guiltily.

Recently in the dormitory, Amao pulled Liu Huimin and asked him to tell him the story of life in China. He majored in history, and Amao's request scratched his itch, and he started talking endlessly.

"No! Comrade Amao, your idea is wrong. At this stage of world development, violent violence is no longer the mainstream.

According to my observation, the Soviet Union seems to be flourishing, but in fact it is full of contradictions.

Now Europe and the United States are continuously intensifying their public opinion war against the Soviet Union. At this stage, the situation in the Soviet Union is a raging fire, and nothing can be seen yet.

But I judge that once the internal problems of the Soviet Union are exposed, it will trigger a series of chain reactions. As the same socialist camp, we must learn from their lessons.

Therefore, at this stage, the urgency of death has shifted from physical confrontation and elimination to spiritual and public opinion confrontation.

Can you understand? "

Amao listened to Lin Chaoyang's words, his eyes sparkling again and again. He pondered and nodded, "Lin, what you said makes sense."

"So what should I do?"

"Study!" Lin Chaoyang spat out a word, "Not only does the body need to be strong, but the soul and spirit also need it. We Chinese people say 'the inner sage and the outer king'. Only when a person is truly strong from the inside out can he be invincible. Only by fearing any enemy can you infect others and lead them into a fatal team."

"Yeah. You're right. Although I feel a lot stronger physically during my recent workouts, I'm still a little lacking mentally."

Lin Chaoyang breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "You can go to the party history class and political economics first."

"Great idea!"

When the crisis was over, Lin Chaoyang advised again: "Don't go there until the embassy. We Chinese have an old saying that a gentleman should not stand behind a dangerous wall."

"No, no, no, I have to go! With an hourly wage of seven dollars, it would be a pity not to go." Amao waved his hands repeatedly.

So you are here for the hourly wage?

Seven dollars an hour, isn't that more than 10 yuan an hour? According to the wages of this era, Americans are really rich!

"It's a pity that the embassy doesn't want Chinese!"

Liu Huimin sighed with regret, looking at the posture, he wanted to replace A Mao.

After a few more casual chats, Lin Chaoyang roughly understood.

Although A Mao is an American, his economic situation is not optimistic, otherwise he would not choose to study in China.

After knowing this, Lin Chaoyang also understood.

It was because he had no money that A Mao was an angry young man in the United States, and then he came to China to study, and he was easily aroused by his words to make trouble.

"What you have to do now is to study, exercise, and make money with peace of mind. We Chinese have an old saying: store up food and slowly become king."

A Mao nodded, and he really learned a lot from the communication. He learned several Chinese old sayings in this short time today.

After comforting A Mao, Lin Chaoyang relaxed and went to listen to Le Daiyun's "Mao Dun Research" in the morning. The course name is Mao Dun Research, but it went off topic.

Le Daiyun's main business is to study comparative literature, which is still a relatively unfamiliar term in the Chinese literary world at this time. Simply put, it is a literary study from the perspective of different nationalities, languages, cultures, and disciplines. It first appeared in France in the 19th century, and then achieved great development in Western countries such as Europe and the United States.

For students in the Chinese Department, Le Daiyun's comparative literature course is much more interesting to them than listening to the content of Mao Dun Research.

This is also the normal psychology of intellectuals in this era. They have been closed for too long, and everyone is eager to absorb knowledge from the outside world.

But this blind absorption sometimes often produces some disadvantages, such as blind admiration and self-deprecation.

After class, Lin Chaoyang just returned to the library, and Hu Wenqiong said to him: "Chaoyang, a female comrade is looking for you!"

"Who is it? Has she left?"

"I got bored waiting for you, so I asked her to go to the newspaper room first."

"Okay, please help me keep an eye on her for a while, Sister Hu."

After saying that, Lin Chaoyang walked towards the newspaper room.