Notebook for teachers and students of the School of Journalism

There was no one in the classroom, so Lu Xihan and Du Haocheng sat down in the first row, and Lu Xihan helped Lin Xueyang occupy a seat beside him.

Both of them spread out their books and began to read quietly, waiting for the class to start.

After 07:30, students came one after another. As soon as Lin Xueyang entered the door, he saw Lu Xihan sitting in the first row reading a book. Just as he was about to say hello, he saw Du Haocheng next to him looking up at her.Lin Xueyang's expression turned cold, and she sat down on the other side of Lu Xihan.

When Lu Xihan found her coming, he put away the notebook that occupied his seat, and Lin Xueyang whispered in his ear,

"Why did you let him sit next to you?"

Lu Xihan didn't know what happened to the two of them, so he asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

Lin Xueyang curled her lips and said nothing.

However, Lu Xihan soon had no time to worry about this matter, because Gu Baishi walked in with a book, and he sat upright all of a sudden.

As soon as Gu Baishi walked into the classroom, he saw a bright smiling face in the first row. His big clear eyes were full of innocent happiness, and his small canine teeth were not afraid of catching cold when he was hanging out. This child was holding his chin, smiling and shouting road,

"Mr. Gu, good morning!"

Even a hard-hearted person would not be indifferent to seeing such a bright smile in the early morning. Gu Baishi softened his eyes, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and nodded to him in response.

The originally noisy classroom quieted down. Gu Bai was about to turn on the multimedia equipment, but at this time someone called him outside the door, it was the old professor who was teaching in the next class.

He stepped off the podium, handed the USB flash drive in his hand to Lu Xihan, and said softly, "Open it for me, it's in the first folder."

Lu Xihan took the USB flash drive in a daze. Gu Baishi had already gone out to talk to the old professor, so he became happy after a while, and quickly went to the podium to help Gu Baishi turn on the computer, and clicked on the PPT he was talking about.

When Lu Xihan returned to his seat, he told Lin Xueyang to let him sit on the outermost side. Lin Xueyang reluctantly moved a seat inside and sat next to Du Haocheng.

Du Haocheng ignored her from the beginning to the end, and just glanced at Gu Baishi outside the door.

The ancient Jianling bell rang melodiously. Gu Baishi bid farewell to the old professor, turned and walked into the classroom.

Gu Baishi never reads PPT according to the scriptures in his lectures, but combines a large number of domestic and foreign news cases to make boring theories vivid and detailed. He does not approve of students taking notes blindly, and all students are immersed in his wonderful explanations , even Lu Xihan listened very intently, and had long forgotten the idea of ​​secretly taking pictures.

When Gu Baishi mentioned the news value, he suddenly named Lu Xihan.

"How to Understand News Value?"

Lu Xihan stood up in a jerk, the question was too broad, and he didn't know where to start, but Gu Baishi was looking at him, which made him very nervous, and it took him two seconds to sort out his thoughts.

"According to Professor Chen Lidan's definition, news value is the special factors of a fact that are sufficient to constitute news. For the media, it is a criterion for selecting facts that can realize exchange value, and for readers it is use value..." He According to the introduction to journalism in the first year of my memory, I first talked about the concept, and then explained the ten elements of news value separately.

When Lu Xihan was nervous, he tended to talk too much. In the end, he even gave an example. Many students were whispering to each other. Gu Baishi did not interrupt, but looked at him with some encouragement.

After Lu Xihan finished speaking and sat down, he finally felt his heart jumping back to the original place, but he suddenly realized that he had been talking for at least a minute, and immediately lowered his head and drooped his ears, embarrassing to grandma's house!

Gu Baishi was still standing in front of him, his deep voice came from above, as sweet as a golden bell and a jade chime,

"This is the basic theory content of your freshman year. Maybe many people just memorize it temporarily before the exam, and forget it all after the exam. But these basic theories are indispensable no matter whether you are going to graduate school or enter the media industry in the future. .”

Lu Xihan forgot what Gu Baishi said afterwards, all he knew was that he raised his head again, and followed Gu Baishi with fluttering eyes. During the first class break, he volunteered to help Gu Baishi pick up the hot water.

Finally, before the end of get out of class, Gu Baishi assigned a news writing with specified content, requiring within 800 words, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Compared with Yan Xiao, Gu Baishi's homework can be said to be gentle and drizzle.

After Gu Baishi's class that day, Lu Xihan rushed into the library with all his heart, frantically filling up theoretical books on journalism and communication. His study was so focused and hard-working that even Du Haocheng felt ashamed.

Not long after, Lu Xihan and Lin Xueyang took on their first interview assignment in Jingxinlangchao.The current editor-in-chief of Inspur, Zhang Binkai, is a senior in the third year of the School of Journalism. He always wears a pair of black-rimmed glasses and looks rigid and serious.Zhang Binkai decided to make a column on celebrities in the school, specifically interviewing celebrities of Wenhua University, teachers or students can be used.

The interviewee for the first column is Shen Zhiqiu, a professor of the History Department of Wenhua University, who is the most recommended teacher in Zhihu's question "Which public elective courses are worth listening to at Wenhua University".

When Lu Xihan and Lin Xueyang saw Professor Shen Zhiqiu with their interview equipment, they couldn't believe it.They have done ample preparations, including Shen Zhiqiu's personal information. She is a lady in her 50s, but she looks only in her 40s.

Professor Shen was dressed in simple and elegant clothes, and her face with a little trace of time still showed the elegance and beauty of her youth. She looked at the two young students kindly, without a trace of the majesty of a professor.

The content of the interview mainly revolved around Shen Zhiqiu's early research experience and interesting anecdotes in teaching. The profound knowledge of this open-minded and cheerful female professor made them admire her, and her humor and humor often made people laugh.In the interview, she never fooled the two of them as children, but communicated sincerely with an equal relationship, and the scope of conversation ranged from work to life, without any restricted areas.

After the interview, the three of them even had a chat.

When Lu Xihan asked what regrets she had, Shen Zhiqiu frowned slightly, and said slowly,

"In my life, I learned what I like and married what I love. It can be said that I have no worries. The only regret is that I am as selfish as all mothers in the world. I still can't be truly open-minded towards my son. I Knowing that a mother has no right to interfere with her children's life choices, I still can't help but hope that he, like his father, finds the love of his life and leads a better life."

Lin Xueyang comforted, "Your son must be very good. It's only a matter of time before he finds the love of his life."

Shen Zhiqiu sighed, "My son is much older than you. Unlike you, he is the same age as a flower. You are living in the most peaceful age and studying in the most beautiful university. You must cherish this youth. Those who fall in love should fall in love." She smiled and looked at the pair of young students who were both good-looking in front of her, obviously misunderstanding something.

Lin Xueyang smiled with a blushing face, and glanced at Lu Xihan.

Lu Xihan was still deeply moved by Shen Zhiqiu's words at this moment.

What Professor Shen regrets is not that her son is not married, but that she, as a mother, cannot be completely open-minded and tolerant to her son.He thought of the mother who chose to end her life early. She gave up herself and her son. If she was still alive, he would do whatever she asked him to do, not to mention just getting married.

Lu Xihan said seriously to Shen Qiuzhi, "Your son will definitely understand your painstaking efforts." If it were him, he would also understand all of his mother's worries.

Shen Zhiqiu was stunned, the boy in front of him had slightly red eyes, as if he had thought of something that made him sad.

Lu Xihan took the camera and took a group of photos of Shen Zhiqiu. Finally, Shen Zhiqiu asked his graduate student to take a group photo of the three of them. Lu Xihan and Lin Xueyang stood on either side of her smiling slightly, looking down Like a family.

After that, Lu Xihan decided to grab a public elective course from Shen Zhiqiu in the next semester. He really liked Professor Shen's character and attitude towards life so much, no wonder her class was so popular.

A few days later, Xiao He assigned his first homework in the photography class. The group of students in front of him had already mastered the most basic photography knowledge and operation methods, and needed more photography practice.

"I always assign my homework as I like, but that doesn't mean you can take random shots as you like. This time you are going to practice taking portraits. The topic is, beautiful people."

The students were upset and discussed where to find the beauty.

Xiao He said with a smile, "Who says it must be a beauty? You define beauty yourself, I don't care, I just look at who takes the best pictures."

Lu Xihan was also thinking about who to photograph, and Wang Siqi next to him smiled a little wretchedly, "It's hard to photograph a beautiful soul, but it's interesting to find a beautiful woman to photograph, and you can do your homework, and you can also strike up a conversation with a beautiful woman, killing two birds with one stone."

Lu Xihan felt that simply photographing beauties would be a bit ordinary. He thought of countless people, even Professor Shen Zhiqiu, and he didn't think of anyone to photograph.Suddenly someone patted him on the shoulder, and he turned his head to see that Du Haocheng was looking at him expressionlessly,

"Lu Xihan, can I take a picture of you?"

Lu Xihan was so frightened that he covered his mouth and threatened, "What international joke are you talking about? If you shoot me, we will break off our friendship."

Recently, he felt that Du Haocheng was becoming more and more abnormal. He didn't know what medicine this kid had taken wrongly, and he always liked to scare him.

Du Haocheng lowered his eyelashes when he heard the words, turned around and went elsewhere.

Lin Xueyang walked in front of him, raised her head and said with a smile, "Here is the beauty, why don't you invite me quickly?" She never made such jokes in front of ordinary people, so she wanted to see Lu Xihan's reaction at this time.

Lu Xihan made a bow and said respectfully, "Beauty is beauty, but it still lacks aura."

Lin Xueyang slapped him on the shoulder, and cursed with a smile, "You're still kicking your nose, hum, I want to see which one is full of charm for you to shoot."

After the lights in the dormitory were turned off at night, someone chatted about the homework of the photography class.

Wang Siqi said that he had asked Ban Hua Bai Huiqing to allow him to take a group of photos,

"You don't know how many people asked Bai Huiqing to take pictures. Almost all the boys in our class have asked her."

Li Yaowen said disdainfully, "If you all find the same person, the results will be similar, and the score will definitely not be high."

Wang Siqi thought for a while and found it reasonable, so he asked, "Then what are you going to shoot?"

Li Yaowen chuckled lightly, showing some complacency, "I asked my dad to help me get tickets for Zhang Wei's Secret. Isn't it going to be opened in China this year? There are so many supermodels, I don't believe I can't take pictures of beauties."

Wang Siqi praised again and again, enviously said, "This is really amazing."

Wang Siqi turned to ask Lu Xihan again, and Lu Xihan sighed, "I haven't figured it out yet."

No one cared who Du Haocheng was photographing, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward for a while, so Lu Xihan asked, "Du Haocheng, what about you?"

Du Haocheng was reading a book, when he heard this, he turned his head and gave him a numb look, "The person I want to photograph won't let me."

Feeling a gloomy chill, Lu Xihan laughed and said, "Then you can shoot with someone else."

That weekend, Lu Xihan borrowed a SLR from the equipment room in the courtyard, planning to find a suitable subject to take portraits at Wenhua University.

It has been sunny for several days, tens of thousands of pear trees on the south side of Jianling Mountain are under pressure, and the middle of the mountain is like falling snow, attracting many tourists to watch.Every time the pear blossoms bloom, Wenhua University will become the largest people's park in Wenhua City. The school has no choice but to limit the number of tourists who enter the campus every day.

Lu Xihan looked at the still bustling crowd, feeling a little distressed. He walked deep into the pear forest and saw many members of the Dixiao Association and the Qiutang Poetry Society holding the Liyuan Poetry Club. The girls were wearing thin and elegant Hanfu, Either playing the flute, or playing the qin, or reciting poems, or writing, all of them have an antique flavor among the colorful fallen flowers.

Lu Xihan thought this was a good opportunity. After obtaining their permission, he took photos of many women in Han costumes. After thanking them, he walked aimlessly along the Huaxia trail by himself. After taking good photos, I think this group of photos should have a good score.

He was walking with his head down, not looking at the road, when someone bumped his shoulder suddenly, his center of gravity was unstable and he fell to the side. He was worried about the camera, so he held the DSLR tightly in his arms, and fell hard on the ground .

The person who knocked him down was a tourist, so he quickly helped him up and apologized repeatedly. He checked the DSLR and found that there was no problem, so he waved his hand and said it was all right, and let the tourist go away.

Lu Xihan moved his ankle and felt a sharp pain. He seemed to have sprained his ankle. He probably had something to do. He was about to go to the school hospital, but when he turned around, he saw a familiar figure.