“Is it difficult to go to people’s literature?”

Li Dong was a little confused. It’s not time to attend such a good school as Nanjing University, so why are you excited?

"It's hard, especially difficult, as difficult as climbing to the sky."

Tao Yunfei almost jumped up. Brother, you are just kidding, how can it be no hard?

"People's Literature was founded on October 25, 1949. It is the first national literary magazine founded after the founding of New China."

"The first editor-in-chief was Mr. Contradiction. Did the great man write an inscription for the founding publication? I hope more good works will be born?, Guo Moruo wrote the name of the People's Literature Journal. Although there were constant twists and turns in the middle, it was finally reissued in 1976."

"In 1978, People's Literature began to hold a national excellent short story award, and for the first time, the evaluation standards of literature were established in an institutionalized form. This is the first literary award event held since the city of New China."

Whether it is the circle of writers or the circle of literature enthusiasts, at least people's literature is a place that writers cannot avoid. It is not an exaggeration to imagine how high-end people's literature is for a student majoring in Chinese language and literature in the Chinese department.

That was a holy land. Tao Yunfei always had a dream in his heart to publish a short story he created in people's literature, which is one of the reasons why he chose the Chinese department.

"People's literature is so amazing?"

Lu Kang, Quantian, and Lai Yilean just heard about people's literature and knew that the articles on it were very good. They would publish new works by some great writers. They are very literary and are one of the most popular magazines for Chinese teachers.

But I didn’t expect that people’s literature is so powerful. Tao Yunfei said with a look of longing. “If I could last people’s literature, I would be willing to not eat meat for a year.”

"Isn't it easy to get there?"

Li Dong murmured in a low voice, Tao Yunfei didn't hear it clearly. "Brother Li, what did you say?"

"Nothing, I didn't expect that the people's literature has such a high status."

"It's not just Gao, it's simply Ling Jueding."

Tao Yunfei held people's literature. "Every article above is a good article. I didn't expect that as soon as the school started, Nanjing University would be able to pre-study one. I wonder which teacher it was?"

"Maybe it's a student, maybe it's not necessarily."

Li Dong originally wanted to say, "That, that's me, I didn't look at Tao Yunfei's posture, so I might not believe it, maybe I might even think that I was too joking and making trouble with me. Forget it, Li Dong didn't think that people's literature still had such a high status among students from South China University.

Unfortunately, I am too stingy. The royalties are not high. Although the manuscript fee is only a few thousand words now, it is not impossible to give some good works ten thousand words. Li Dong of People's Literature has been given five thousand words several times.

Li Dong even heard that some great writers only cost eight thousand words, so you can imagine how stingy they are.

“What a great article.”

OK, Li Dong muttered that he just wrote some food insights, and at most it was excellent, but it was a little worse than the articles of some top prose masters.

However, Li Dong did not refute it, but he just didn't know what Tao Yunfei would react to knowing that this article was written by himself. Forget it, if you don't know, you don't know how adult he is, and you don't have the same knowledge as your children.

Let’s review it first. Li Dong is really unable to keep up with the class progress now. Li Dong’s major is plant physiology. He usually takes basic courses with animal physiology, mathematics, physics and chemistry, and English courses. In addition, Principal Kuang Yaming emphasized that Chinese classes cannot be settled, so that all majors of Nanjing University need to take Chinese classes.

The whole freshman course is full of courses, with six days of classes a week. In addition to the political class on Saturday afternoons, there are more than forty classes a week, and some basic course professors and teachers are also delayed from time to time.

The day before yesterday, it was over 1:00, and Li Dong was stunned. All day long, everyone worked hard to learn and the teacher taught hard. Li Dong had to learn. If he didn't learn, he couldn't keep up. In addition to previewing the lecture notes every day, it was mainly because he didn't need to spend too much time in English and Chinese.

"Brother Li, how are you preparing for the English exam tomorrow?"

Lai Yidan asked in a low voice, English classes are the shortcomings of most people, and most schools will take English tests at the beginning of school.

"It's okay."

The English test is not counted as scores. Generally, people don’t know how much their classmates score in the English college entrance examination. Li Dong didn’t say it, mainly because he said that he seemed to be pretending and was a low-key person.

Li Dong slept pretty early at night, and went to bed at half past eleven. He washed up and rubbed soap and smiled bitterly. "I'm really full of ink." Now, because the textbooks have not kept up with the development of plant physiology for a long time, they have been abandoned, but the new textbooks have not been compiled.

Some professional courses can only be written in ink printed textbooks produced by teachers themselves. When previewing, when looking through these mimeographed textbooks, no matter how careful you are, you will be covered in black.

You can still buy textbooks for some basic courses, such as mathematics, but now the textbooks are not expensive, but only one or two yuan.

I don’t have to buy professional course textbooks. The new textbooks have not yet been released, so I have to use them first. Li Dong cleans his hands and soaks his feet.

I slept comfortably, but fortunately, my sleep quality is good and I am not afraid of others' influence. If it weren't, I would be uncomfortable.

Because the first floor of Li Dong’s upper pavilion does not sleep until about 2 o’clock every day, I read books and studied, but I didn’t relax at such a young age.

The next morning, Li Dong got up early, and didn't go running today, just a little activity. The school gathered for running a few days ago and has not gathered recently. However, there will be a wake-up call at 6 o'clock, but there is a half-time person who has already gotten up at around 6 o'clock. Li Dong was helpless and had no choice.

I am the big brother in the dormitory and have to take the lead. The young ones get up at around five o'clock, and they are all energetic. They hold nine hundred English sentences and read aloud. Reading English in the morning has become a habit of 305 dormitory.

Li Dong usually reads botany, memorizes some plants, or recites some formulas of physics and chemistry, or ponders mathematics and English. Li Dong is not under much pressure.

There is basically no need to study, but there is a lot of pressure in other aspects.

I thought that the university courses in this era would be simpler, but in fact, it was not. Good guy, because the textbooks are not unified. After more than ten years of incubation, some professors are now rushing to teach knowledge every minute. Many times, the knowledge taught has long exceeded the university scope.

Because there is no unified textbook, the teacher has to learn whatever he teaches. Li Dong is not studying science, so it is already a bit difficult, but now it is even more difficult. Because he is the top scorer in science, people often come to discuss with him.

Nowadays, teaching is considered small-class teaching. It is different from the universities in later generations. It is somewhat similar to the elite education in the United States, and then universities are more like general education.

Many times, the teacher doesn’t leave after class. Li Dong, the top scholar, is often dragged to discuss with the teacher, which makes Li Dong often in horror.

It’s really helpless if you don’t study. Especially Mr. Xiao Geng, who is a plant classification, always likes to find Li Dong. Who made Li Dong show off and talk about the cultivation of edible fungi? Mr. Xiao Geng was very interested in giving Li Dong some small cooking after class is over.

Good guy, except for dinner, Li Dong basically has nothing else to do during the day. He studied all day long, and it really didn't go well. It was too hard to be a top student, especially if a pseudo-school master pretended to be a top student, it was even more difficult and it was too difficult.

"Brother Li, it's time to eat."

“Here’s coming.”

Li Dong jogged back to the dormitory, went to get a kettle, soaked half a kettle of milk, and then took the lecture notes and jogged downstairs.

In the morning, there was nothing to eat in the Nanda Canteen, including porridge steamed buns, eggs and milk. Eggs were purchased with a side-by-side food ticket at that time, and milk was even more out of reach. Most people were not qualified to buy them.

Let alone students, some ordinary teachers are not qualified. Only professors are qualified. One bottle of milk a day, so the milk that most students don’t have is drinking, and milk is a good thing at this time.

This is even more true for eggs. Li Dong usually soaks half a kettle of milk in the morning, which is really too much. It is not enough to just eat two steamed buns and porridge.

"Huh."

"Are there any meat buns sold during the break?"

After cooking porridge, I bought steamed buns and pickles, I spent a total of five cents of meal tickets and one cent of vegetable tickets. The meal tickets and vegetable tickets in the cafeteria must be loved enough. I will buy a fifteen cent of meal tickets with one cent of five cents and one pound of grain coupons.

"How about we go to the door to eat Chaos tomorrow?"

Tao Yunfei drank porridge in a small sip and suggested that the others nodded. Now, the Chaos stall next to the Post and Telecommunications Bureau at the gate of Nanyuan was nine cents, and the size was one cent. This guy was quite luxurious for many people to have a Chaos meal.

Generally, students spend two or three cents to eat steamed buns and porridge in the morning, and even don’t buy pickles.

Li Dong was too lazy to run away. It was mainly because Li Dong liked to eat steamed buns. Because of the taste, Li Dong would rather eat noodles, steamed buns, porridge, and dumplings. Li Dong didn't like to eat them. "You go and eat them, I won't go."

Tao Yunfei and others looked at each other. Didn’t Li Dong just recognize his second uncle? He should be short of money. He never thought that he was still short of money.

"I'll treat you." Tao Yunfei said with a smile. This kid's family is in good condition.

"ah?"

"Thank you, Yunfei, I don't like to eat Chaos, you guys."

After Li Dong had breakfast, he packed up and prepared to wash the lunch box and put it in the cabinet. "I have some questions to ask Mr. Xiao Geng for advice, so I'll go first."

"Brother Li, isn't there enough money to spend?"

"It's very difficult to have two children at home."

Lu Kang whispered. "I heard that he was adopted, Brother Li is really a man."

Good guy, Li Dong didn't know that these people had misunderstood, and even thought that he had saved all his money and sent it to his home.

"well."

Unfortunately, Li Dong came to the southwest building and recorded some of the growth of mushrooms and handed them over to Mr. Xiao Geng. Although he called him Mr. Xiao Geng, he was already sixty or seventy years old, and he was older than Professor Feng, Li Dong's second uncle.

The main reason is that his father is Mr. Geng Yili, the founder of the Chinese Poaceae family. Everyone respectfully calls his father Mr. Geng, and when he calls him Mr. Geng.

"Show me."

Li Dong took out his record book, attached the photo and handed it to Xiao Geng and whispered.

“It’s growing very well.”

Mr. Xiao Geng was quite happy, and when he saw the photo, he was quite surprised. "There is a picture, it's better. When I have time, I'll go and take a look."

"Go to class."

Well, I went to visit my home, and Li Dong was a little helpless. I really didn’t want to be chased by a group of professors and chased me to study. I didn’t want to be a top student anymore. It was too difficult. I wanted to sleep for less than six hours a day.

It was so difficult. The first two basic classes in the morning were taken together in two classes, including plant physiology and animal physiology. Everyone worked hard to study, and Li Dong had to study hard. Helplessly, it was hard to fall behind in the exam.

However, in the next English test, Li Dong's ten-things were too simple. There were even points and questions to write the alphabet. Well, Li Dong originally wanted to leave early, but when he thought about it, the English teacher might have set his sights on him.

It’s better to wait a moment. It’s so difficult. Li Dong waited until after school before he was the first to hand in the paper. The English teacher smiled and said, “Sir Li Dong, you don’t need English classes this semester.”

"ah?"

"I just read your English test."

"One hundred."

Li Dongxin said, it's great, but Li Dong stopped the following sentence. "I recommend a few English books, you can translate them, I'll take a look, and try to publish more translated articles this semester."

Well, what else can Li Dong say? I thought I was liberated, but who knew that the whole world still needs to be saved by itself.

"Huh, what's wrong?"

After leaving the Nandamen, I wanted to go to the cafeteria. After the second class, there were meat buns sold in the cafeteria, but Li Dong wanted to go there. Ganlu pulled herself to discuss a problem and delayed it. Now she was a little hungry and planned to go back to have dinner early.

I never thought that there were a few people around the bulletin board of the north gate of the South Garden to watch the fun, and Li Dong also came over and took a look.

"Hey, isn't this my own prose?"

Li Dong looked confused. What was going on, why did he go on the bulletin board? What was going on?

"No. 30, Nandabei Lane, I'm so familiar with the address."

"Isn't this Professor Feng's home?"

A student in the physics department exclaimed, most of the people who were looking at the bulletin board were Chinese language majors, history students, and there were also some Philosophy students, and not many science students. Students who just came to the physics department exclaimed when they saw the address.

Professor Feng Duan, all the students watching looked incredible. Although you have heard that Professor Feng Duan likes to write some poetry and has some literary foundation, it is somewhat unlikely to go to people's literature.

"Is it really the address of Professor Feng's house?"

"That's right."
Chapter completed!