"Okay, OK, OK."

Xing Yi, who had always been serious, was also very excited at this time and said three good words in succession.

At this time, Xing Yi's vision of Huang Yifan was already a little different.

“The answer was very good.”

The four people applauded.

"The last question and the last assessment."

Xing Yi thought about it and said to Huang Yifan, "I just saw what you mentioned about the divine thoughts. I believe you are very knowledgeable about ancient prose. As a lecturer of Shuimu, I think we should not only have our own unique research on these literary works, but also we should be able to write works in this aspect ourselves. My current assessment question is, please write an essay that borrows objects to illustrate your aspirations."

After saying that, Xing Yi took out a few pieces of paper from the table and handed it to Huang Yifan, "We only give you half an hour."

"no problem."

Huang Yifan took the paper and pen and had already conceived it in his mind.

Borrowing things to illustrate one's aspirations.

What should I write myself?

Just thinking in my mind, a classic essay appeared. Without hesitation, Huang Yifan wrote it quickly.

"The flowers of water, land, grass and trees are so cute..."

That's right, the name of this work is Lianshuo.

Half an hour later, Huang Yifan wrote this essay and handed it back to Xing Yi.

"I'll take a look."

Xing Yi took the paper and pen handed back by Huang Yifan, and just glanced at him, and could no longer look away.

"The flowers of water, land, grass and trees are very cute. Tao Yuanming of the Jin Dynasty only loves chrysanthemums; since the Li Tang Dynasty, people love peonies..."

"Director Criminal?"

Seeing Xing Yi standing there blankly, Kong Shujun and other professors were a little surprised.

He asked in a low voice, "Director Xing, why? There is something wrong with the work written by Huang Yifan."

“There is indeed a problem.”

Hearing Kong Shujun's whispering reminder, Xing Yi woke up, "Not only have problems, but also have big problems, please take a look."

Xing Yi handed this essay back to Kong Shujun.

At this time, Professor Zong Tian and Ye Qiu also looked over.

"I love the lotus that comes out of the mud without staining, washes in the clear water without being charming, is straight in the middle and out, does not vines or branches, the fragrance becomes clearer from afar, and is planted in a pavement, so you can see it from afar without being slandered."

"From the mud without being stained, wash the clear water without being charming."

When this sentence appeared, Kong Shujun, Zong Tian and Ye Qiu were completely shocked, just like Xing Fei before.

Borrowing things to illustrate one's aspirations.

Perhaps, this will be the most awesome essay on borrowing things to imitate one's aspirations in thousands of years in China.

After a lot of time, the few people woke up a little. Xing Yi looked at the three of them, and then the few people nodded. Then the four of them stood up together and said to Huang Yifan, "Student Huang Yifan, I think we can give you the answer now. Shuimu University officially hired you to become a lecturer in the Department of Shuimu Chinese."

...

"Hey, it's you?"

After successfully applying for the job as a lecturer at Shuimu University, Huang Yifan bought some daily necessities and moved into Shuimu lecturer's apartment.

Unexpectedly, I met an acquaintance while waiting for the elevator.

"Lin Xinqing"

"I didn't expect you to remember my name. Why did you come here to find someone?"

"No, I live here too."

"oh."

Lin Xinqing nodded, "You won't transfer to Shuimu University, right?"

After saying that, Lin Xinqing seemed to understand again, "No, now it's vacation now, what are you doing here? Also, this is the lecturer's apartment, you don't live here. No, no, I'm all confused."

"Haha, we will be colleagues from now on."

"Ah...colleague? Oh, I understand, Huang Yifan, have you also become an assistant professor at Shuimu University?"

"This...is true."

Huang Yifan is not an assistant teacher, he is a lecturer. However, it seems that it is not easy to say that he is a lecturer at this moment.

"What does it mean? Huang Yifan, you are really amazing. You are two or three years younger than me and become an assistant teacher at Shuimu University. When the school starts in a month, I'm afraid that the freshmen in the school will not be scared to death by you."

"Not that good, just luck."

"Okay, since I am a colleague in the future, please take care of me."

"Same, please take care of Senior Sister Lin in the future."

"What are the senior sisters? I've all been colleagues, just call me my name."

“It’s all the same.”

As we were chatting, suddenly another person walked out from the side, "Congratulations to you, I didn't expect that you would be hiding yourselves."

"Why, don't you recognize me?"

Looking at Huang Yifan and Lin Xinling looking at him, the man said again, "I have seen it at the airport, beautiful Lin, remember."

"Sorry, I'm not familiar with you."

Lin Xinqing stood a few steps away from the man and stood next to Huang Yifan.

"Liu Jingwei, it turns out it's you."

At this time, Huang Yifan also recognized Liu Jingwei, the Harvard graduate he met when he returned to China: "Congratulations on becoming a lecturer at Shuimu University."

"Uh, assistant coach."

Liu Jingwei felt a little embarrassed and corrected it.

Lin Xinqing, who was beside her, smirking at the side.

Huang Yifan was so happy when he heard that he was an assistant teacher. At that time, this guy was joking in front of him. He also said that the University of California was so bad, and he said that he didn't like the University of California and wanted to come back to Shuimu to apply for a lecturer.

Now, what kind of lecturer is just a teaching assistant.

Of course, being able to become an assistant professor at Shuimu University is actually quite talented, but the problem is that this guy used to be too hype. Although Huang Yifan didn't say Liu Jingwei or something, he didn't have any good feelings for Liu Jingwei. He held back his smile and said, "No matter what, I'll congratulate you. Congratulations, congratulations."

"If you want to mock me, just say it. I can only say that this mistake is made. Within three years, I will become a lecturer of Shuimu."

After saying that, he ignored Huang Yifan and Lin Xinqing and got on the elevator alone, and then flew away.

...

Meeting Lin Xinqing by chance was just an episode. It took Huang Yifan several hours to organize his dormitory.

Fortunately, the lecturer's apartment at Shuimu University is in good condition, with two bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom, and a balcony. Although it is not big, it completely satisfies a bachelor like Huang Yifan.

After packing up, Editor-in-Chief 314 called me.

"314, I won't be urging the paper again, I've set up automatic updates."

314 also called to urge the manuscript several times before, and Huang Yifan was so annoyed. Before 314 could speak, Huang Yifan said directly.

"Shan, Bai Da, it's not that you are urging you to manuscript, but that there is an activity I don't know if you are interested?"

“What activity?”

"Chinese Novel Competition."

"What novel competition, fantasy, urban, or other types?"

"It is not a novel competition held by us Creation, but a novel competition held by TT.com and Writers Association, including several large domestic publishing houses and newspapers."

"So that's the case. So what are the requirements for this novel competition?"

Huang Yifan was not surprised by the competition mentioned by 314.

Holding novel competitions with major domestic media, even traditional media, is just a step in the pan-entertainment plan.

This is also a step to truly incorporating online novels into traditional culture.

"The requirement is that all authors can participate, of course, including our online authors. However, there are certain limitations in terms of genres, such as time travel, rebirth, and feudal superstition that cannot be promoted..."

"Why do I feel like a scam? Wouldn't such a limit prevent a lot of online writers from participating in the competition?"

"That's why I called you."

"Well, let me think about it. Where is the address of this competition? Send it to me and I'll take a look at it then."

"Okay, I'll send it to you, look back."
Chapter completed!