Chapter 90： Online Literature Creation Course

"Come on, sit down and wipe your nose well."

Chen Hao pushed the tissue on the table forward with a look of disgust.

No way, the other party's current image is too...

Tears were faintly visible from the corners of his eyes, and the mucus from the nose was up and down. It was really disgusting...

"Huh..."

After Wei Peng finished blowing his nose, he raised his head and glanced at Chen Hao, then quickly lowered himself. He said somewhat disappointedly:

"I... can I really?"

This sentence seems to be asking Chen Hao, but also asking himself.

Then, he asked himself a question.

"I really can't... I've tried..."

He thought about the bits and pieces of these years in his mind, and his discouragement resurfaced.

"I can't study. No matter how many special-grade teachers are invited to teach at home, the improvement in grades is limited... When I was in middle school, I was in the top ten in the class once..."

"As for the other competitions, let alone the provincial competition..."

"Later, I studied management in college. During the winter and summer vacations, I went to the group for an internship. Those supervisors and managers looked at me... They probably thought how could there be such a stupid person, and they couldn't teach them after a few times..."

"Do you think I'm stupid?"

Speaking of the latter, Wei Peng started to cry again in frustration.

Chen Hao reluctantly took out a few pieces of paper and handed them to the other party. He really did not expect that in the body of the delinquent boy in front of him, there was actually the soul of Lin Daiyu!

Why are there so many tears!

"Then you haven't tried anything else? Such as music, computer, art, etc." Chen Hao asked with false concern on his face.

"I've tried it all... it didn't work..."

Wei Peng felt that he was a waste and could not do anything. In addition, he was born in such a family, and the education of his children is naturally very strict.

However, his ability simply cannot meet this requirement.

As for what Wei Peng was thinking, Chen Hao didn't understand it very deeply, because there was no resonance!

From childhood to adulthood, no matter what he did, it was easy.

It seems that there is nothing that cannot be done?

Is it possible that you are too good?

"Have you tried literary creation?" Chen Hao said pretending to be casual.

Actually focused.

Waiting for the other party's answer.

"No... I haven't written novels, I just like to read novels." Wei Peng wiped away his tears, facing Chen Hao's question, he was a little confused.

Writing a novel may seem like it can be done with both hands, but it is actually not that difficult.

Just sitting and writing for a few hours every day can eliminate 90% of newbies.

Plus it's even harder to write a good story...

"Anyway, I have failed many times, so I might as well try again." Chen Hao encouraged Wei Peng, and the smile on his face became brighter.

"Let's transfer to the Chinese Language and Literature major of the School of Humanities? How about it?"

"From the first time I saw you at your family banquet, I felt a melancholy temperament from you. I saw this temperament in novelists Keigo Higashino and Haruki Murakami. been."

Chen Hao said very "seriously".

He felt that the current Wei Peng failed to meet Wei Gaoyuan's expectations because he failed to find his own position.

He cared too much about other people's eyes, and no one encouraged him for a long time, which led to Wei Peng gradually becoming depraved.

So, you have to help the other party regain their self-confidence first!

Just when Chen Hao was thinking about how to trick Wei Peng into creating, Wei Peng's answer almost made him miss his waist.

"What's my Dong? What tree in the village?"

Wei Peng wiped his tears for a while and asked with a confused expression.

"Kigo Higashino, Haruaki Murakami doesn't even know about it??? The famous RB novelist!"

He was stunned!

These two writers, people with some basic knowledge of literature know it!

At this moment, he doubted whether there was a bug in the system!

Regarding the writing limit on Wei Peng's attributes, is it really 81 instead of 51? ?

So, he used another insight on Wei Peng, and the result...

The upper limit of writing ability is still 81.

"I don't know, what's the matter...Are these two very powerful?" Wei Peng thought for a long time, frowned, and seemed to be trying hard to recall it.

Chen Hao held his forehead, he really wanted to tell Wei Peng, are you illiterate...?

The reality is... Chen Hao forced a smile, turned into a smirk boy, and communicated with Wei Peng kindly.

"It's okay, they're not important anymore... Wei Peng, do you know Lu Xun?"

"That's for sure! Lu Xun is a great writer, how could I not know... Brother, do you think I'm illiterate? I'm someone who went to college!" Wei Peng's eyes stared straight.

Chen Hao's eyes were almost straight, and he had to feel how powerful my brother Xun was.

"Then do you want to be a great writer in the 21st century? Just like Lu Xun!"

"Brother...I'm not stupid...how could it be..."

"Don't call him brother, call him the principal!" Chen Hao corrected Wei Peng's name again.

"Okay, principal..."

"How do you know you can't do it if you don't try? Maybe your literary talent is actually very good?"

"This...it's very possible..."

"You have to be confident and believe in yourself! By the way, what books do you usually read?"

"I've watched it recently and it's really good! "The Lord of My Best Friends", "World High Martial Arts", "The King Helps"!"

When it comes to the novel, Wei Peng's brows are beaming, and his whole person is full of energy.

"These are all internet articles you said..."

Chen Hao sighed silently, now he finally figured it out!

It turns out that this guy's writing ability may be biased towards the direction of online writing.

"Would you like to try to write an online article?" Chen Hao thought for a while, and directly gave the other party an idea.

"Write web articles? Can I do it too?" Chen Hao's words made him a little moved.

However, Chen Hao saw the deep desire in the eyes of the other party!

He decided to add more fire!

"Yes, I believe you can do it. Didn't you read so many online articles? Try to write and read, maybe you have talent in this area too?"

"But...I don't know how to write...Unless someone teaches me to write..." Wei Peng struggled a little He was really interested in writing online articles, but he had never written anything before and knew nothing about it.

"Why no one taught me! Yes! There must be!" Chen Hao patted his thigh and said loudly:

"And God taught you to write, how about it?"

"The Great God Religion? This, is not possible, right?"

"It's okay, you should go to the major of Chinese language and literature first. The basic theory of literature and common sense are also good. I will invite some great gods to open the course for a while."

"It's called online literature creation."

Chen Hao vowed, but Wei Peng agreed without hesitation.

Seeing that Wei Peng agreed, Chen Hao was ready to start the renovation plan!

"Look at your earrings and yellow hair. You don't look like a student at all. I pulled out my earrings today and dyed my hair back. Do you hear me?"

"Ok."

"Wait until Deng Hui from outside will take you to your counselor, the dormitory, archives and other schools will help you solve it."

After making these arrangements, Wei Peng was finally sent away.

"Huh..."

Chen Hao sighed and said somewhat helplessly.

"I'm going to be busy again..."

In order to train Wei Peng, he decided to teach according to his aptitude!

Since Wei Peng is talented in creating online articles, he plans to start a new course in the Chinese language and literature major of Guanghua University!

And then go to invite the great writers in the industry to teach.

This move is bound to arouse a lot of attention and discussion in the education circle of Huaxia colleges and universities.

ps: I recommend it, the author of the street is asking for a recommendation ticket!

This is yesterday's update, there are still two chapters today...

Yesterday, I didn't give any reward for a day, huh, huh, you know (?????????)