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Yuanhua's eyes lit up when he heard this.

"The name is very good." Yuanhua smiled, "Did you get it yourself?"

"No, it was Teacher He who helped me get it." Tang Ping'an chuckled, "I also like this pseudonym."

Yuanhua was very envious, but not jealous, and said, "Well, it's great, then I'll start reading."

All the above are traditional Chinese characters. Although Yuanhua can understand it, he cannot write it.

Because it was a serial, I finished watching it in less than an hour.

Yuanhua asked: "Tang Ping'an, do you also use traditional Chinese submissions?"

"Yes!" said Tang Ping'an, "Xiangjiang, Taiwan uses traditional Chinese characters, and they can't understand them when we write simplified Chinese."

"Oh." Yuanhua was a little disappointed, and she also wanted to contribute.

Tang Ping'an admired Yuan Hua's generosity and achievements very much. The poems published in the class included Yuan Hua's poem. He suggested: "Yuan Hua, if you have any ideas, tell Teacher He, maybe she will solve your doubts."

Yuanhua's eyes lit up, but he was embarrassed and said, "I'm afraid of disturbing Teacher He."

"Haha, didn't Teacher He say that? If you have something, you can go to her, let alone what you want to write." Tang Ping'an said, "We are just students now and cannot repay the teacher's kindness, but we will keep this kindness in our hearts and repay the teacher in the future."

Yuan Hua thought about it and nodded, "Okay, I'll sort out the poems I wrote, go and talk to Teacher He."

Two magazines by Tang Ping'an were circulated in the class, and they read not only martial arts novels written by Tang Ping'an, but also other novels, poems, etc. in the magazine.

Although it was just two simple magazines, it broadened its horizons.

Some people started to write secretly, and then looked for He Tiantian and asked the teacher for advice.

He Tiantian held it and looked at it one by one, shook her head and laughed.

"Teacher He, what are you laughing at?" Teacher Wu asked, especially when he saw so many manuscripts in front of He Tiantian, "Haha, is someone coming to contribute again?"

He Tiantian smiled and said, "Students are very motivated."

"Did you write well?" asked Teacher Wu, "Now you are Class 1 of the Chinese Department of the 1980s, but our school is in a storm! Not only are you disciplined and have good grades, but you are also so talented."

"It's too much." He Tiantian smiled, "I'm afraid of damaging their enthusiasm. There are many people who are not suitable for writing martial arts, but when they see others writing and publishing, they also write. Some are not suitable for writing novels, and they also write. I don't know how to tell them."

"Haha, let's tell the truth." Teacher Wu said, drinking tea while laughing.

He Tiantian is busy in the office every day, and the others are very leisurely. After class and correction of homework, they are fine and they are unwilling to do all the messy things.

"No!" He Tiantian shook her head, "These children are all talented, otherwise they would not be able to get into our school. It's just that they are young, their vision, imagination, and cognitive abilities have not reached a certain level, so they cannot write too deep things for the time being. However, this is not achieved overnight, but requires step by step guidance and effort. Killing, denying, and being too arbitrary."

Other teachers in the office agreed when they heard He Tiantian's words.

Teacher Wu said again: "Then don't you feel tired when you read so many things every day? Isn't it good to drink tea and read newspapers like us?"

"Haha, not tired." He Tiantian smiled, "Just treat it as a pastime. Drink tea and read the newspaper, time will pass, and I will look at these things. When I see them, I always have to take a look at them carefully, after all, I am their teacher!"

"Hey, I have to admire you, it's the most suitable for being a teacher." Teacher Wu smiled, "Compared with you, we will seem very irresponsible."

He Tiantian smiled and said, "It's not like that! You have completed your job. This is just my hobby and has nothing to do with your work!"

Yes, the school will not pay He Tiantian more salary just because He Tiantian trains a few students who publish articles.

He Tiantian just put her heart in her heart, not wanting to waste it, and let down the efforts of her students.

He Tiantian spent a week reading all the manuscripts.

Then he went to the class with the manuscript.

After class, He Tiantian stood on the podium and said, "Students, your enthusiasm for writing makes the teacher very happy, but the teacher has two points. First, it cannot affect the grades. Otherwise, if you can't finish your graduation, don't come to me. I can help you with anything, but I won't fake it for you in terms of grades. Second, the reason why he can publish the martial arts novels of Tang Ping'an is not only because he writes well, but it is because he is good at writing these, but it does not mean that others are also good at it."

The students below lowered their heads when they heard He Tiantian's words. Many people saw Tang Ping'an writing, and they only wrote it, and most of them were not good at writing.

"I say this either to dampen everyone's enthusiasm, or to tell you. Writing is a very cautious thing. What I want to write, what I can write, will anyone read this, and what kind of content and feelings these books can convey to readers......"

He Tiantian didn't say much, but it gave the students below a deep understanding.

"Okay, I have eighteen manuscripts here, and I have read them all." He Tiantian said, "I want to ask, are you willing to take them out and let everyone evaluate them together, or do I have to talk to you in private?"

Many people feel a little embarrassed to hear He Tiantian want to comment in public.

Yuan Hua smiled and said, "Teacher, everyone is very embarrassed. Let's comment one by one in private."

"Yes, teacher." The others agreed.

Think about it, some students have good ideas, but it is indeed inappropriate to give them publicly to evaluate them.

He Tiantian smiled and said, "Okay, I will make a private comment this time. Well, I will ask you to come to the office according to the date I gave it to me. After lunch, I will invite you to the office."

"Thank you, Teacher He." Yuan Hua stood up and bowed to He Tiantian.

At noon, Yuanhua came over.

"Yuanhua, there are still forty minutes before you go to class. Let's use these forty minutes to discuss your poems." He Tiantian took dozens of Yuanhua's manuscripts and walked out.

Yuan Hua was curious and asked, "Teacher He, it's so cold outside, why are we going out?"

"There are other teachers in the office to rest, and our conversation will disturb them to rest." He Tiantian said, "Come on, we go to the classroom. Although it is also cold, it is better than outside."
Chapter completed!