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Chapter 74
Chapter 74
Lao Wan wished he could slap himself twice: I am an associate professor at Yenching University, how could I listen to a student lecture and be so fascinated?
Some gratified, some depressed.
As soon as the child got angry, Professor Wan crossed his arms and let out a harsh 'hum', then walked off the edge of the podium and stood in the crowd of students, he might as well be a student today...
Yes, the crowd.
The classrooms that were originally saturated are now full.I don't know what's going on, but there are more and more students attending the class, and Li Ze often finds that there are some more people in the classroom in the blink of an eye.
Now, not to mention that there are no empty seats, it is impossible to describe the grand occasion of this class.But I saw the students at the back door crowded shoulder to shoulder, standing densely.In the aisle of each row of seats, there are students who are sideways taking notes.The outside windows were covered with people, like a zombie siege.
And the large open space under the podium was even more terrifying, full of students sitting on the ground.They are still very qualified, knowing that standing up will block the view of people behind, so everyone simply sat on the ground.And Lao Wan stood there standing out from the crowd with his own identity, he didn't sit on the ground, he wanted to stand here.Even though the students behind had taken advantage of the confusion, they shouted several times:
"Don't block us."
Li Ze and Professor Wan didn't know why there were so many more people, but the students themselves knew.Everyone was skipping class to see why this classroom is so lively, but they saw Li Ze giving a lecture, so they sneaked into the classroom with the mentality of watching the excitement.
But after listening to it, I became obsessed with it, with the mentality of sharing good things with everyone.So the students who listened very well here turned on their mobile phones to send text messages and messages to their friends and classmates, explaining the situation here in a very excited tone.
This is why there are more and more people!
On a conservative estimate, the lecture theater could only accommodate about 1000 people, but now it can accommodate at least two to 3000 people.
Li Ze's name is so awesome.
"Okay, now I want to ask, after all I've said, did you feel like you understood prose poetry once or twice during the semester? Is there anyone who is confident that they can write a prose poem?"
Li Ze said with a smile.
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. The person who was about to stand up saw that there were so many people in the classroom before he knew it, and quickly retracted his hands in fright.
In a classroom of thousands of people, only one person weakly raised his hand, yes, it was him, it was Huang Haiming.
Li Ze felt a little helpless, in fact, he really didn't want to order Huang Haiming, but he was the only one in the classroom to raise his hand, so it's not good not to order, so he said helplessly, "Then tell me."
Huang Haiming dared to swear that he had never spoken alone in front of so many people in his life, and so many people were only listening to him.
Nervously wiping the sweat off his forehead, he said hesitantly:
"Actually, prose poetry...prose poetry is to express prose in the form of poetry? It is a form of literary expression that combines prose and poetry."
Li Ze nodded slightly: "Then do you have the confidence to write a prose poem?"
Huang Haiming scratched his head with a dry smile: "I seem to have written a poem."
Li Ze raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Tell me."
'Cough cough. '
Huang Haiming cleared his throat, looked around, then imitated Li Ze's movements, first took a deep breath, then closed his eyes and bowed his head in silence.
Seeing him like this, Li Ze was a little depressed, why are you learning from me?Is this action so handsome?Xu Laozha used this trick to pretend to be aggressive, and Huang Haiming also wanted to try the water.
But the students looked at Huang Haiming's appearance, but they kind of snickered.I don't know why, but everyone thinks that Li Ze is handsome and aura when he does this kind of action.It's always a bit of a violation and funny feeling to be someone else.Very funny.
Huang Haiming was silent for a while, and then read aloud:
I have never seen such a grand class.
It was a class with a rather dull literature class.
How could this boring, purely academic class become so lively?
What a huge crowd!
Everyone was so focused that they didn't dare to miss a word, a wording structure.
At first we all thought it was boring; but after listening to it a lot, we found it full of charm.
It is the charm of a cloud of fog.
I can't help but want to drill in to find out, want to step over the obstacles in the fog, and can't help exploring the charm of the truth.
I suddenly discovered that for it, I can fall in love with loneliness, or I can lose my mind, and the whole person becomes crazy.
I want to thank one person, the young teacher on the podium, the teacher of the student's figure.
Maybe, you have made me fall in love with solitude.
Yes, my dream is so simple now.
Quietly alone, thinking about...
After Huang Haiming finished reading, the whole classroom unexpectedly became quiet, and they all looked at Huang Haiming who was extremely embarrassed with their mouths open in astonishment.
Huang Haiming saw that there was no movement after he finished reading, so he said with a guilty conscience: "Yes, I'm sorry, I, I still don't seem to be very good at writing prose poems..."
Li Ze smiled, helped the headset, then walked around the podium with a teaching stick, glanced at the crowds of students and said:
"I just said that talent is a very important thing. Some people are suitable for this, while some people have not found the right path for themselves."
Looking at Huang Haiming in a blink of an eye, he said: "Huang Haiming, you seem to have found your talent. This poem is very well done. Come on, let's applaud for 20 seconds first, and then shout three times to me, Huang Haiming, you are awesome."
'Clap clap clap'
Li Ze led the applause.
The entire silent classroom was filled with thunderous applause, and everyone looked at Huang Haiming in admiration with astonishment.
Huang Haiming didn't react at all. At this moment, his mind was in a state of confusion: Is what I said right?Is this mocking, or really encouraging?
"Huang Haiming, you are awesome!"
"Huang Haiming, you are awesome, Huang Haiming, you are awesome!"
Everyone laughed and shouted to Huang Haiming.
Huang Haiming looked at the expressions of the students from the bottom of his heart, and then he didn't know whether he was relieved or sat down with a sigh of relief.
"Hehe, hehehe, hahahaha!"
First he laughed lightly, and then he laughed wildly. Amidst the thunderous applause and the overwhelming encouragement, Huang Haiming vented wantonly.
His eyes were actually a little red. To be honest, he has lived for 20 years, and today is the first time he has been recognized by others, and he has been recognized by so many people.
There was a sparkle in the eye sockets, Huang Haiming raised his eyes to look at the somewhat thin but very tall figure who was as young as himself on the podium, his heart became more and more admirable, and there was also a kind of respect!
Professor Wan was stunned for a long time, and murmured in disbelief: "Is this kind of lecture level really achieved by a student? It only took less than one class, and in just a few 10 minutes, the A student who didn't even know what modern literature was cultivated a few minutes ago? In just a few minutes, that student actually made such a touching prose poem? My God."
"Student Huang Haiming's talent is obvious to all of us. However, if the talent is relatively mediocre, but the students who really like this literary form have no chance at all? I don't think so. In fact, if people with good talent don't work hard, and You have worked ten times harder, but you can still surpass him. Getting twice the result with half the effort is sometimes the most direct way..."
Li Ze continued to give lectures incessantly. He talked for 10 minutes by himself, without a single pause during this period. This alone made countless classrooms feel ashamed.
Professor Wan watched this scene, and finally sighed: "I'm convinced!"
(End of this chapter)
Lao Wan wished he could slap himself twice: I am an associate professor at Yenching University, how could I listen to a student lecture and be so fascinated?
Some gratified, some depressed.
As soon as the child got angry, Professor Wan crossed his arms and let out a harsh 'hum', then walked off the edge of the podium and stood in the crowd of students, he might as well be a student today...
Yes, the crowd.
The classrooms that were originally saturated are now full.I don't know what's going on, but there are more and more students attending the class, and Li Ze often finds that there are some more people in the classroom in the blink of an eye.
Now, not to mention that there are no empty seats, it is impossible to describe the grand occasion of this class.But I saw the students at the back door crowded shoulder to shoulder, standing densely.In the aisle of each row of seats, there are students who are sideways taking notes.The outside windows were covered with people, like a zombie siege.
And the large open space under the podium was even more terrifying, full of students sitting on the ground.They are still very qualified, knowing that standing up will block the view of people behind, so everyone simply sat on the ground.And Lao Wan stood there standing out from the crowd with his own identity, he didn't sit on the ground, he wanted to stand here.Even though the students behind had taken advantage of the confusion, they shouted several times:
"Don't block us."
Li Ze and Professor Wan didn't know why there were so many more people, but the students themselves knew.Everyone was skipping class to see why this classroom is so lively, but they saw Li Ze giving a lecture, so they sneaked into the classroom with the mentality of watching the excitement.
But after listening to it, I became obsessed with it, with the mentality of sharing good things with everyone.So the students who listened very well here turned on their mobile phones to send text messages and messages to their friends and classmates, explaining the situation here in a very excited tone.
This is why there are more and more people!
On a conservative estimate, the lecture theater could only accommodate about 1000 people, but now it can accommodate at least two to 3000 people.
Li Ze's name is so awesome.
"Okay, now I want to ask, after all I've said, did you feel like you understood prose poetry once or twice during the semester? Is there anyone who is confident that they can write a prose poem?"
Li Ze said with a smile.
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. The person who was about to stand up saw that there were so many people in the classroom before he knew it, and quickly retracted his hands in fright.
In a classroom of thousands of people, only one person weakly raised his hand, yes, it was him, it was Huang Haiming.
Li Ze felt a little helpless, in fact, he really didn't want to order Huang Haiming, but he was the only one in the classroom to raise his hand, so it's not good not to order, so he said helplessly, "Then tell me."
Huang Haiming dared to swear that he had never spoken alone in front of so many people in his life, and so many people were only listening to him.
Nervously wiping the sweat off his forehead, he said hesitantly:
"Actually, prose poetry...prose poetry is to express prose in the form of poetry? It is a form of literary expression that combines prose and poetry."
Li Ze nodded slightly: "Then do you have the confidence to write a prose poem?"
Huang Haiming scratched his head with a dry smile: "I seem to have written a poem."
Li Ze raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Tell me."
'Cough cough. '
Huang Haiming cleared his throat, looked around, then imitated Li Ze's movements, first took a deep breath, then closed his eyes and bowed his head in silence.
Seeing him like this, Li Ze was a little depressed, why are you learning from me?Is this action so handsome?Xu Laozha used this trick to pretend to be aggressive, and Huang Haiming also wanted to try the water.
But the students looked at Huang Haiming's appearance, but they kind of snickered.I don't know why, but everyone thinks that Li Ze is handsome and aura when he does this kind of action.It's always a bit of a violation and funny feeling to be someone else.Very funny.
Huang Haiming was silent for a while, and then read aloud:
I have never seen such a grand class.
It was a class with a rather dull literature class.
How could this boring, purely academic class become so lively?
What a huge crowd!
Everyone was so focused that they didn't dare to miss a word, a wording structure.
At first we all thought it was boring; but after listening to it a lot, we found it full of charm.
It is the charm of a cloud of fog.
I can't help but want to drill in to find out, want to step over the obstacles in the fog, and can't help exploring the charm of the truth.
I suddenly discovered that for it, I can fall in love with loneliness, or I can lose my mind, and the whole person becomes crazy.
I want to thank one person, the young teacher on the podium, the teacher of the student's figure.
Maybe, you have made me fall in love with solitude.
Yes, my dream is so simple now.
Quietly alone, thinking about...
After Huang Haiming finished reading, the whole classroom unexpectedly became quiet, and they all looked at Huang Haiming who was extremely embarrassed with their mouths open in astonishment.
Huang Haiming saw that there was no movement after he finished reading, so he said with a guilty conscience: "Yes, I'm sorry, I, I still don't seem to be very good at writing prose poems..."
Li Ze smiled, helped the headset, then walked around the podium with a teaching stick, glanced at the crowds of students and said:
"I just said that talent is a very important thing. Some people are suitable for this, while some people have not found the right path for themselves."
Looking at Huang Haiming in a blink of an eye, he said: "Huang Haiming, you seem to have found your talent. This poem is very well done. Come on, let's applaud for 20 seconds first, and then shout three times to me, Huang Haiming, you are awesome."
'Clap clap clap'
Li Ze led the applause.
The entire silent classroom was filled with thunderous applause, and everyone looked at Huang Haiming in admiration with astonishment.
Huang Haiming didn't react at all. At this moment, his mind was in a state of confusion: Is what I said right?Is this mocking, or really encouraging?
"Huang Haiming, you are awesome!"
"Huang Haiming, you are awesome, Huang Haiming, you are awesome!"
Everyone laughed and shouted to Huang Haiming.
Huang Haiming looked at the expressions of the students from the bottom of his heart, and then he didn't know whether he was relieved or sat down with a sigh of relief.
"Hehe, hehehe, hahahaha!"
First he laughed lightly, and then he laughed wildly. Amidst the thunderous applause and the overwhelming encouragement, Huang Haiming vented wantonly.
His eyes were actually a little red. To be honest, he has lived for 20 years, and today is the first time he has been recognized by others, and he has been recognized by so many people.
There was a sparkle in the eye sockets, Huang Haiming raised his eyes to look at the somewhat thin but very tall figure who was as young as himself on the podium, his heart became more and more admirable, and there was also a kind of respect!
Professor Wan was stunned for a long time, and murmured in disbelief: "Is this kind of lecture level really achieved by a student? It only took less than one class, and in just a few 10 minutes, the A student who didn't even know what modern literature was cultivated a few minutes ago? In just a few minutes, that student actually made such a touching prose poem? My God."
"Student Huang Haiming's talent is obvious to all of us. However, if the talent is relatively mediocre, but the students who really like this literary form have no chance at all? I don't think so. In fact, if people with good talent don't work hard, and You have worked ten times harder, but you can still surpass him. Getting twice the result with half the effort is sometimes the most direct way..."
Li Ze continued to give lectures incessantly. He talked for 10 minutes by himself, without a single pause during this period. This alone made countless classrooms feel ashamed.
Professor Wan watched this scene, and finally sighed: "I'm convinced!"
(End of this chapter)
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