Chapter 164 Popular Science Lecture? Wen Hongjie: That’s my dad!

Author: Number One Cutie

Lin Su and Meng Li looked at each other and saw confusion in each other's eyes.

While Meng Li and Lin Su were pushing and shoving, the lecturer in front suddenly stopped.

"Lin Su, did you hear clearly just now?"

Lin Su and Meng Li looked at each other, walked forward, and said, "I can hear you more clearly now."

Just stay away from Wen Hongjie.

The look in Wen Hongjie's eyes was really too annoying.

Wen Hongjie, who was left behind, showed a satisfied smile, his little wife.

Well, I'm still playing hard to get.

Meng Li turned around and took a look and found Wen Hongjie showing a mysterious smile.

Meng Li couldn't help but shudder.

"Meng Li, is this what you call tsundere?"

Meng Li shook his head and said, "That's not clear."

Lin Su pushed up her non-existent glasses.

There are quite a lot of novels that I read on Blue Star, generally speaking...

No way?

"Meng Li, doesn't he have a crush on you?"

"It should be you, right?"

Meng Li glanced back again and shuddered.

"Forget it, we can't afford to offend, why can't we hide?!"

Lin Su raised his eyebrows slightly, still remembering the last time he said something shamelessly about what Zhou Shuren wrote...

If you can't breathe out, don't hold it in your heart and feel uncomfortable.

I originally thought that when he published a short story next time, he would crush it with "The Death of a Civil Servant".

But he has yet to release any new works.

Is this winter camp an opportunity?

…

The morning was a tour of the school, and the afternoon was turned into a lecture.

Conduct popular science lectures to introduce basic knowledge and cutting-edge research progress in natural sciences.

Lin Su and the others naturally separated from Lin Mang.

The basic knowledge of the literature department is too vast, so I can only give a general impression.

The teacher on the podium spoke with enthusiasm!

meaning of literature.

It can convey human experience, emotions and thoughts, express them artistically through language, and trigger readers' resonance and reflection.

Literary works can provide profound insights into life and human nature, guide readers to explore themselves and the world, and help people better understand each other and society.

Literature is an art form with aesthetic value and aesthetic experience.

In short, everything can be summarized as literature.

The people on the podium were talking to the students until they were almost drowsy, when a middle-aged man suddenly appeared in front of the classroom.

The whole classroom was in a sensation.

"Wow!!"

"Is it really him?!"

“Yenjing University is awesome!!”

"Shouldn't it be said that warming wine and cooking swords are awesome? You can actually enter the class of Yenching University with the help of online literary works!"

"Damn, dang, dang, it's really awesome!!"

Meng Li said with some uncertainty: "Is this Wen Hongjie's father, the talented man who has always been at the top of the online literature list?"

"It seems so, right?"

The lively atmosphere at the scene was so intense that the sound was transmitted directly to the classroom next door.

Lin Mang on the phone is still asking.

"What happened over there? The sound was so loud that we could hear it clearly!!"

“I’m so greedy!”

“The subject of physics is so boring!”

“I feel like literature teachers are the ones who tell stories.”

…

If the reactions of the students present were not enough to explain the problem, when Wen Hongjie, who was sitting next to him, began to boast proudly, Lin Su became convinced.

"You know that person, right? He's my dad!"

"Do you like it? I'll ask him to sign a special sign for you later!"

"If you want to write something or publish something in the future, you can contact my dad! Just sign up, it's easy to do!!"

Wen Hongjie showed off proudly.

"Beautiful lady, let's get to know each other?" Wen Hongjie looked at Lin Su.

Lin Su frowned slightly and didn't intend to speak.

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Meng Li next to her spoke, "She is Lin Su and I am Meng Li."

"Please take care of me for the next winter camp."

"Huh?" Lin Su looked sideways and pulled Meng Li.

Meng Li pointed to the phone and motioned to watch on it.

Lin Su turned on her phone, and there was already a string of content typed by Meng Li on it.

Meng Li: "According to the rules of the previous winter camp, the teacher who teaches and explains on the first day has the right to add and award points."

"It will affect the evaluation of outstanding students later."

Lin Su: "So?"

“Outstanding graduates can directly enter Yenching University!”

"According to your grades, if you really want to enter Yenching University, this is your only chance!"

"If I fail this time, according to the bonus point policy, it will not be difficult for me to enter Yenching University!"

“If you don’t seize this opportunity, it will be difficult next time!!”

Lin Su frowned slightly, it was indeed unlucky.

According to Teacher Luan, literature itself is not easy to judge, which is why literary winter camps have not been opened for a long time.

Right from the beginning, there are inevitable shady things.

Could it be that there is no so-called avoidance principle in this world?

Lin Su was thinking seriously. In Meng Li's eyes, Lin Su's expression had softened a lot, and he must have listened.

So Meng Li turned around and listened to the lecture on Warming Wine and Cooking Swords.

The Department of Literature is old-fashioned.

There are also interesting ones.

After getting used to contacting online literature, one or two jokes will come out from time to time during the speech.

It always gets a lot of applause.

When it was almost over, Wen Hongjie came over and looked at Lin Su with burning eyes.

"Shall we have dinner together later?"

Lin Su frowned slightly and ignored it.

"Woman! It's okay to refuse and welcome back, and I can understand playing hard to get, but you must never be shameless!"

"Go away." Lin Su softly uttered two words, but Wen Hongjie didn't seem to care.
To be continued...