The days of being a writer in a different world

On Tuesday afternoon, the first writing class was held.

At the gate of the lecture theater, Cheng Chen met the "former" senior Lin Liangyu who came to hug him enthusiastically. He laughed and trot over and said, "Congratulations, Cheng Cheng, we also have the opportunity to make progress together."

Cheng Chen blocked that thin arm with one hand, and snorted contemptuously: "Stop it! Don't take advantage of it. Brother, unfortunately, I just entered the first grade, so I can't help it if you call me junior. Now we are all in the same class, you This guy who is two years younger than me still wants to be a senior?"

"...Kukuku!" Lin Liangyu held his mouth, like a tractor that can't start, laughing in his throat, his eyes sparkling, it seems that the heavy burden has been removed from his shoulders, and he no longer has to force himself Enduring misery.Look at this spirit, which is a thousand miles better than last semester.

Seeing his happy appearance of regaining his youthful nature, Cheng Chen also felt happy from the bottom of his heart, and he knew the biggest reason for Lin Liangyu to relieve his burden.

Unable to restrain his curiosity to find out what happened next, Cheng Chen seemed to inquire with concern: "You are much more energetic now, and you haven't smoked anymore...huh?" He quietly pointed to the thin arm, and asked: "Your sister How is it? Seeing how happy you are, she is enlightened?!"

Lin Liangyu couldn't keep his mouth shut anymore, and he couldn't hold back his chatter when he mentioned his sister: "Brother Chen, please take care of me! My sister is really enlightened. Thanks to a chivalrous writer who helped me, he passed by my house and saw injustice. Draw your pen to help!..."

Cheng Chen was secretly amused at first, but the more he listened, the more he realized that it was...who was the one who went to Ci Li's family that night?Who is the peerless writer who is capable of literature, martial arts, arrogance and love? !Draw a pen to help... I'm still Barbie King Kong!

He began to regret what he said was wrong, but in front of a sister-controlling guy--a guy who had obviously become a sister-slave after his sister woke up, what sister did he mention? !It's too painful for the ears, help!

"Lin Liangyu, Cheng Chen! Don't stand at the door and enter the classroom quickly. Dear students, let me introduce you to Cheng Chen, who is new to our writing class and wrote our first spiritual scroll in Longchuan in recent years!"

The white-haired master Wei smiled and looked at the handsome future star in the literary world, introduced himself gracefully on the podium, and nodded frequently with great comfort.

The old gentleman is over seventy years old, and he is also a literati who came out of Longchuan. Although he has written a lot in his life, most of them are "knowledge in the village", and he has also published a few spiritual books that are "heard in the state and county".Looking back on most of his life, he thought he could be considered a master, but he always believed that his talent in literature was mediocre, and that he could make some achievements due to his life experience and observation, as well as his uninterrupted persistence.

In recent years, I have been invited by my alma mater, Long Chuan. Fallen leaves are one, and more importantly, I want to pass on what I have gained over the years to future generations, so that children will not lose their talent due to laziness, and they can avoid some rough roads.

It was a surprise to find a child who could write the "Soul Scroll" on the spot.It's just that the child has a good conception and character, but the basic skills of diction and sentence patterns need to be honed hard so that he can live up to his natural talent.

"Lovely" eyes stared at Cheng Chen for a long time.

Cheng Chen only felt a chill and felt bad.

"Junior Lin" pulled Cheng Chen to sit in the empty seat next to him, looked at the teacher's eyes, and whispered to his deskmate: "Hey, Achen, you see that Master Wei looks at you like a treasure. Junior Sister is waiting for you to come to the door!"

"I didn't expect you to be such Lin Xuedi!" Cheng Chen frowned coldly at Lin Xuedi who made shameless remarks.

He seriously watched Comrade Changzheng, the deputy head of the class with thick brows and small eyes and a spoon face, introduce himself on stage, smiled and nodded to accept the "loving" smiley faces sent by the other party frequently "point to point", and whispered: "Humph! I don't even look at Wei Master, how old is he, can he have a primary school girl? Hey? Then if Master Wei has a little granddaughter who is crying to marry, should I want it or not?!"

"Junior Lin" was completely defeated by the more shameless guy, and desperately covered his mouth: "Kukuku..."

"Stop laughing. If you laugh again, the teacher will take you to the infirmary for asthma treatment. Don't forget that you have a bad record of fainting! Brother."

"Hey, do you want to visit my sister with me after school?" Lin Xuedi, who finally couldn't help laughing, asked quietly after panting for a long time.

"Okay! Let's go and see our little sister from the Lin family who has been reborn."

Cheng Chen also often cared about the follow-up of the Lin family's "private revelation". This time, it was a rare invitation from his elder brother, so he naturally wanted to climb up the ladder to see his first masterpiece in this world.

For most of his life, Mr. Wei had a hard time writing, and he had to go through many twists and turns. It was only because of his tenacious and strong literary heart that he insisted on his own literary meaning that he was a late bloomer.His own literary foundation is extremely solid, in the words of the old man: the foundation stone determines the height of achievement.If the foundation is not solid, even if a high-rise building is proudly built for a while, it will not last for a long time. You can only see the dangerous building collapse.

For the children, they also start training with words and sentences, and adjust them slowly according to their own progress.Only by laying a solid literary foundation can you enjoy it for a lifetime.

Cheng Chen, as a traveler with golden fingers, would say that his literary talent and prose are better than thousands of literati in this world. - on the shoulders of giants.

As an amateur student of science and engineering, he has no problem with the most difficult figurative image in the world. He can also build emotions and inspire spirituality with heart. What is most lacking is the foundation of literature.Master Wei's foundation ramming course is tailor-made for him!

Cheng Chen showed the energy he used to review for the college entrance examination back then, and devoted himself to studying.Even if it's just a small dream, he also hopes that one day he can write a real spiritual text that belongs to him.Let the spiritual light of this world really light up for yourself.

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Lizhou Organ Physiotherapy Institute is located at the edge of Maohu Park, known as the "green lung of the city", close to Maohu Lake, an artificial lake dug in ancient times, with green mountains to the north and green water to the south.The surrounding area is very expensive, but the boss's physiotherapy center is full of trees, and the buildings with white walls and black tiles only occasionally show sharp corners.

On the way to the physical therapy center, Lin Xuedi kept tugging on his new sweater, lamenting for a while that it was a bit hot, and for a while sighing that he didn't rub the new clothes dirty.

Cheng Chen's eyes hurt from seeing it, and he finally got to the ground, lazily said: "Okay, don't show off, this dress is made of gold? It's all ostentatious."

"Hey hey!" Lin Xuedi smiled idiotically, blushing shyly and said: "My sister knits it for me, oops! I'm not in good health, and I can't speak in strings, just remember to weave new clothes for me. You Look at this pattern, this style, so beautiful and so fashionable! Can’t you tell?! She just watched TV and learned it for a few days..."

"Stop, stop, stop!" I'm afraid of you, brother!Cheng Chen secretly rolled his eyes, the little princess of the wild swan has knitted eleven nettle clothes, and you still need a broken sweater?But having said that, the little girl has a bit of talent—good!It is affordable and virtuous, and in the future there will be plenty of good guys rushing to ask for it.

It's that face...

Cheng Chen looked at his brother who was smirking beside him. If this idiot's face had been braided and he was knitting and knitting earnestly... He shuddered hard, God bless him!

God still felt a little pity for the former little frog. Anyway, when Cheng Chen saw the waking little princess, he didn't realize that she and her silly brother's facial features were actually quite similar. He just marveled at her exquisiteness. .

The mottled greenness on the skin has completely faded away, and the newly regenerated skin is so tender that juice can flow out when pinched.Against the black hair, it is almost translucent white, and there is a light, healthy blush on the plump apple muscles.

It seems that the food in this physiotherapy center is quite nourishing, and the family of three are nourished white and tender.

The old man of the Lin family was peeling fruit with a smile on his face, and gently advised Cheng Chen to eat more, and eat more. The joy was bubbling from the bottom of his heart, and the sadness of the past had long since disappeared.

After Cheng Chen greeted Father Lin, he followed Junior Brother Lin, who was controlled by his younger sister, to the little princess.

The little princess Lin Lianghuan has a slightly upturned nose, big black eyes, and pink lips like roses that have just bloomed.She looked at the visitor quietly, without putting down the sweater she was knitting.

"Hi! Little princess, are you still weaving your brothers' nettle clothes?" Cheng Chen looked at the unfortunate and lucky child with a smile. The god of fate finally stopped playing tricks on this family and gave them a happy new beginning.

Lin Liangyu was holding a water glass and was about to hand it to Cheng Chen with a smile, but he was stunned when he heard this.He didn't tell Cheng Chen anything about the original book of the younger sister Qi Ling.

The little princess looked at each other, and suddenly dropped the fabric in her hand, threw herself at Cheng Chen, and shouted vaguely but very loudly: "Brother! Brother!"

She hugged this strange but extremely familiar little brother who was full of aura of life so tightly that several adults dared not pull him away in a hurry.

"Huanba, sister! I, I am the elder brother!" Lin Liangyu felt sour for a moment, and corrected his sister sadly, forgetting the surprise just now.How can you give this first brother to outsiders?ah? !He is the real brother of the Lin family!The water glasses in his hands were knocked over to the ground, soaking a large area of ​​the ground.

"Huanba will be able to call you brother, okay, okay! Come on, call me daddy, call me daddy! Good girl..." Father Lin couldn't care less about comforting his son's wounded heart, and happily taught his daughter to call him daddy.

Cheng Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and picked up the small pendant on his waist that came out of nowhere. Oh, it's not light, it's really well maintained.

Before he could put down the little princess, there was a sound of chaotic footsteps, and the door was suddenly knocked open.A group of children, big and small, poured in, all excited, squeaking, shouting something incomprehensible, surrounded Cheng Chen, and some of them were so enthusiastic that they wanted to lie on Cheng Chen's body.

The little princess got angry and fought hard to defend her territory, pulling the other children's little hands away.Cheng Chen hurriedly comforted this and that, sweating profusely from anxiety.The father and son of the Lin family also stepped forward to help, and managed to separate a few children and jump up to a few, really flustered and at a loss.

Followed by a group of parents and medical staff.

"Hey, what's wrong with this kid, he ran to you all of a sudden?"

"Old Lin, I'm sorry! I don't know what happened, this..."

"Everyone cooperate, please hold your children, we will do a detailed test..."

The medical staff and the parents pulled it in a hurry, for fear of hurting the children.In the midst of the chaos, Cheng Chen was almost overwhelmed by the children's "enthusiasm", staggered and stepped on the water stains on the ground, almost slipped and took a few steps back to stabilize himself.

The adults finally got rid of the children who had come to this room out of nowhere. The Lin family father and son and Cheng Chen looked at each other in blank dismay, completely unaware of the commotion that had occurred.

When the voices died down, a disheveled boy suddenly emerged from under the bed.With a smug smile on his face, he pounced hard, hugged Cheng Chen's thigh, and shouted repeatedly: "Brother, brother, brother! My brother!"

Whose second child is this? !Cheng Chen was amused by his "Er Jin", he lowered his head, and saw the face that was exactly the same as that of his brother in the previous life - Erha!

"Brother?!" Cheng Chen's voice was full of surprise, joy and fear. Could it be that Erha's younger brother also passed through? !What about the old parents at home?

In the chaos, Lin Liangyu stared blankly at the familiar wet shoe prints for several minutes.