Reborn Bao Guowei, I really didn’t want to be a great writer!

Chapter 115 A girl always has spring in mind

"Hey, have you heard that Mr. Zhou also published an article!"

"Mr. Zhou? Is that Mr. Yucai? The Mr. Yucai who wrote the Madman's Diary?"

"Hey, who else besides him?"

"In the article, Mr. Zhou compared those newspaper offices to vultures that eat carrion. They come over when they smell the smell. They bark when they see a dispute. When they see a corpse, they swarm forward and eat the human flesh. Steamed buns, it couldn’t be more appropriate.”

"Also, those literati compare it to a barking domestic dog. When they see a weak one, they keep barking. When they see a powerful one, they tuck their tail between their legs. Especially when they see a foreigner, they wag their tail! It's really sharp and exciting! "

On the campus in Shanghai, students in groups of three or three gathered together and had a heated discussion about recent hot issues.

In particular, incidents related to Bao Guowei have become a hot topic among students.

Guanghua University, Shanghai.

Speaking of this university, there are some origins.

Five years ago, faced with the oppression and massacre of workers by the Beiyang government and Japan, teachers and students from St. John's University, a missionary school, went on strike to protest.

Unexpectedly, this move was blocked by the school, so all domestic students and teachers collectively announced their separation from the school.

Later, with the help of people from all walks of life, a private school called "Guanghua University" was jointly established in just three months.

"Guanghua" is taken from "Shangshu Da Zhuan·Yu Xia Biography", "The sun and moon are brilliant, the sun and the moon are shining again".

He has the intention of restoring China.

Celebrities such as Hu Shi, Li Linsi, and Xu Zhimo have all held teaching positions here.

Xu Zhimo frequently traveled between Suzhou and Shanghai, serving as a professor at various schools such as Guanghua University and Soochow University. He can be said to be a model among model workers.

In a literary club at Guanghua University.

A female student was happily placing the newspaper on the table and said to the girl who was lying on the table reading.

"Wen Ying, I have collected all these newspapers. They are all praising or supporting Bao Guowei."

Her green-green fingers moved among the magazines on the table, reading them out one by one.

"The Times, Shenbao, Shanghai Daily, Mr. Zhang Taiyan's anthology and Mr. Yucai's articles!"

She clapped her hands happily and said, "I have collected all the ones on the market, and of course this one."

Then he took out an exquisite book from his arms and opened it.

"The Reply, my favorite poem."

The girl named Wen Ying was a little helpless, she put on her thick glasses and said.

"Yaru, you are in some danger now!"

"Danger?" Lin Yaru tilted her head in confusion.

"If you continue like this, you will be seduced by this unmasked Bao Guowei!"

Lin Yaru's face immediately turned red with embarrassment, she stamped her feet and said.

"Don't talk nonsense. I admire him and learn from him. Bao Guowei's "The Silent Majority" wrote the sentiments of the Chinese people, and his "Short Stories of Epidemic Prevention and Control" helped the Chinese people deal with the epidemic. An "Answer" told everyone about his youthful spirit!

"Don't be too superficial with yourself!"

She raised her head proudly.

But Xu Wenying shook her head and said: "I have never seen anyone study with his works under the quilt! This writer is still a seventeen-year-old brother!"

"Xu Wenying!"

As if her disguise had been broken, Lin Yaru rushed forward and attacked the opponent's waist.

For a time, the classroom was filled with the sound of fighting like silver bells.

"Okay, okay, I won't joke with you, I have some good news today."

Lin Yaru puffed up her small chest and said happily.

"What news? Your face is about to turn into a flower with laughter."

Lin Yaru mysteriously pulled out another copy from the newspaper. It turned out to be the "Shanghai New News" that had previously criticized Bao Guowei.

"You don't know yet? We won and these dirty newspapers surrendered!"

"Surrender?"

"What? You said that "Shanghai Xinbao" issued an apology statement and even announced that it would donate money to the epidemic?"

Dai Wangshu was still immersed in writing an article. He didn't want to hear Shi Zhecun say these words and almost fell off his chair.

"Be careful, you are suddenly startled now." Shi Zhecun quickly caught him with quick eyesight, otherwise a generation of poetry masters might have perished here.

He pulled out the copy of "Shanghai New News" and corrected it.

"No and no."

no? Dai Wangshu was a little confused. Was his friend playing tricks on him?

Shi Zhecun paused and looked at the other party with interest, then took out several newspapers from his back and said.

"Not only the Shanghai News, but also the Huangpu River News, the News and other newspapers that have attacked Bao Guowei have all issued an apology statement and stated that they will make public donations."

His voice revealed joy as he said: "We have won a great victory!!!"

"real?!!"

Dai Wangshu jumped up instantly, and this time he was steady and did not fall.

He snatched the newspaper from the other party's hand and immediately lowered his head to read.

"it is true!"

I only saw the eye-catching headlines on the newspaper, and I could see every big character clearly.

He has long considered himself to be on Bao Guowei's side, so much so that almost all the students are on Bao Guowei's side. Like soldiers, the students fought unyieldingly for the country, and now they are like a victorious army, overjoyed.

"They actually did it. Haven't they never listened?"

While happy, Dai Wangshu muttered a little, there couldn't be any conspiracy in this, right?

Normally, it is impossible for these newspapers to admit defeat. At best, they would pretend to be dead, let alone publicly apologize.

Now they have changed their temper?

Shi Zhecun was also a little suspicious, but he thought about it and said, "Maybe it's because of the assassination a few days ago?"

The assassination in the past few days caused such an uproar in Shanghai that students who knew the news took to the streets one after another.

They marched on the streets, demanding that the government severely punish the murderers as soon as possible, and caused quite a stir.

"Maybe, but I think it might be a combination of things."

Dai Wangshu analyzed and said.

"After Bao Bingwen's "Answer" came out, it received unanimous support from the majority of the student community. Even many people in the literary and art circles came forward to support it, and many gentlemen in the literary world also wrote articles.

But the newspaper obviously did not feel the crisis because of this, and even our boycott of them was not taken seriously. "

Shi Zhecun understood, and he immediately followed the train of thought and said, "But things changed after Mr. Taiyan and Bingwen were attacked. Before, it was just a dispute over words, but now it has developed into an attack on life, and the nature is different. "

Dai Wangshu nodded and said, "I heard recently that even many professors in the north are furious. Mr. Taiyan's students are from all walks of life!

This time it has stirred up a hornet's nest. No newspaper can bear the anger of the entire academic community! "

"Hmph! Do you still have to be afraid of these unscrupulous newspapers? There are not many evildoers on weekdays? Now it's so satisfying!"

While the two were chatting, Shi Zhecun thought of something and asked immediately.

"Has there been a response to the letter we sent to Bao Bingwen? It's been several days. Didn't you say that you would definitely be able to meet him with your reputation?"

After seeing the poem "Answer" earlier, Dai Wangshu told them that they would definitely meet Bao Guowei.

It’s been almost a week now and you still haven’t found anything yet?

He immediately complained.

"That shouldn't be the case. The letter has arrived a long time ago."

Dai Wangshu was also very surprised. Logically speaking, the other party shouldn't refuse his appointment?

Did he look down on himself after he became famous?

Oriental Hotel.

Gao Weixin saw the letters on the floor and scratched his head helplessly.

"Bingwen, what should we do with these letters?"

At this moment, Bao Guowei was sitting on the floor, reading letters one by one.

I even giggled when I saw some of the pink letters.

Hey, these female students in the Republic of China are not as conservative as imagined!

These letters were so red-hot that Bao Guowei even thought about destroying them.

Otherwise, what will future generations think of me if they find out that I have hidden these rosy letters?

Mr. Bao Bingwen's great reputation was ruined in one day!

Sighing, Bao Guowei said: "This is the purpose of inviting senior brother here. I won't be able to read these letters until tomorrow. Please help me take a look. If there is something important, I must answer it." .”

"Oh." Gao Weixin nodded, then reached out to grab the letter next to Bao Guowei.

"What are you doing!"

Bao Guowei guarded it with some vigilance. This was a love letter from a little fan girl. It was okay for Gao Weixin to see it.

He had just discovered recently that this man was someone who couldn't hide secrets.

If it spreads, I will die in this era!

"Just help me look at that pile."

Gao Weixin didn't know what was wrong with the other party, so he said "Oh" and went to read the letter on the other side.

"Excuse me, is Mr. Bao Bingwen here?"

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and it was the voice of a strange middle-aged man.

Bao Guowei and Gao Weixin looked at each other. At this time, Zhang Taiyan was still reading in the room, and most visitors came to see him.

Bao Guowei is rarely approached.

The last incident still left them with lingering fears.

"gun."

Bao Guowei said one word in spoken language, and Gao Weixin immediately understood and moved towards his arms.

He walked sideways to the door frame and looked through the peephole to make sure there was no danger outside.

Gao Weixin opened the door slowly.

"you are?"

he asked cautiously.

There were two people standing outside the door.

One is a thin, middle-aged man with a beard, wearing a suit.

Another man followed behind him, tall and powerful, like a bodyguard.

When the middle-aged man saw the door open, he walked up first, bowed and stretched out his hand.

"Is Mr. Bao Bingwen here?"

"Hey, it's Mr. Gao, don't you recognize me?"

"I'm Guo Le from Yong'an Department Store!"

(End of this chapter)