"Confess to Teacher Lin~~"
"Don't Lin Han write a book himself? If he goes to teach, who will write a novel? The quality of the novel is not guaranteed, and if he gives a few lectures in school a year, is it really effective?"
The books he wrote before are definitely good works in science fiction, but when it comes to literature, he is definitely not able to win the Nobel Prize, so this opportunity can easily be lost.
"Okay, okay, let's have dinner at the Bai Family Courtyard tonight. You guys should call and make a reservation first, and then we'll go together after get off work!"
"Thank you, Dean Cai. I will pay attention to this matter."
"Kneel down to Teacher Lin. This is awesome. It's so shameless to teach students from Peking University!"
Writers and professors are both highly respected professions in society. Now that Lin Han has successfully combined the two, it is not easy. Of course, he is also a non-professional poet, film director, and screenwriter. He has too many identities. .
Cai Yu shrugged his shoulders and said: "Our professor's tasks are not heavy. You can't teach graduate students yet. How about a public elective class for the whole school every week? Normally, it is two classes at a time, which is 90 minutes. If something happens, You can take leave."
Cai Yu didn't put too much pressure on Lin Han. He suggested: "It's summer vacation now. Even if you want to take classes, you have to wait until September starts. You can think about which courses you want to offer first. There is a teaching assistant who will be in charge of contacting you, so you don’t have to worry about it, and school meetings are not mandatory, ensuring your creative freedom as much as possible.”
"The public elective courses are actually quite good. A semester is almost 20 weeks, which means I have to take 20 classes. If I show up every week, it will have no impact on my writing. I can find time no matter what."
"Mr. Lin will be a professor at Peking University from now on. Many people will not believe this."
"You must treat, you must treat, Teacher Lin is so awesome!"
After this group of people forwarded the news, it spread to their circle, and then it spread to ten, ten, hundreds, hundreds, and thousands. The entire network knew about it!
Lin Han just signed the electronic appointment letter here, and Peking University's official Weibo over there couldn't wait to post on Weibo to announce the matter, for fear that Lin Han would be robbed!
"Teacher Lin is so awesome. I can already predict the grand occasion. I probably have to bring my own stool to attend the class. No one can stop me anyway!"
"Beijing students, please note that the Department of Humanities has hired the famous science fiction writer Lin Han as a visiting professor. In September this year, Mr. Lin will offer a public elective course open to the whole school. Please be prepared to take the class!"
Lin Han is now full of motivation. He originally thought that there was no hope for the Nobel Prize in Literature, but he has pried open a hole, revealing a faint light. As long as he perseveres, this hole will eventually expand into a door that he can squeeze in. Door!
Now I am sitting at home writing a novel, but such a good thing falls from the sky. It really fulfills the old saying, if you plant flowers with intention, they will not bloom, but if you plant willows with no intention, they will make shade!
Of course, doubts about Lin Han's teaching qualifications have also arisen. After all, his age and qualifications are limited. Perhaps some graduate students and doctoral students at Peking University are older than Lin Han!
"Sister Xuan, Teacher Lin, you should have a meal to celebrate today, or let's go to karaoke together tonight!"
"What kind of content can a person who writes science fiction novels teach? He just wants the reputation. I hope Lin Han will get out of Peking University in disgrace next year!"
Cai Yu was stunned. He really didn't expect Lin Han to make such a request. It is difficult for any writer to maintain such a calm and analytical mood when he has the opportunity to compete for the Nobel Prize. He thought carefully in his mind before saying: "That should be no problem. I can help you talk about it. Most of the masterpieces of other writers were slowly accumulated many years ago. Your book is relatively short, and it can accumulate fame, or it can make you famous in foreign publishing houses. Help me run it, and at least let someone from the Swedish Academy read it.”
It didn't take long for Lin Han to get out of the headlines, and now the news about Lin Han teaching at Peking University is really rising rapidly, quickly pulling down one star after another.
"Look how happy you are. If you are like this in front of students, you still have the dignity of a teacher!" Chen Jiaxuan said jokingly.
So as soon as Lin Han finished speaking, this group of employees celebrated excitedly. They couldn't miss the opportunity to fight against the rich!
Cai Yu didn't care about this. He patted Lin Han on the shoulder and said, "As long as you want, you can say whatever you want. By the way, your dean's recommendation for the Nobel Prize will be entrusted to you this year. I hope you won't make a big deal about it." , a little more low-key, after all, many people want this qualification.”
"How can Lin Han and He De teach these college students? Isn't this misleading people?"
For writers, their own writing is of course the most important thing. If the writing plan is disrupted because of class, it is obviously a small gain but a big loss, picking up sesame seeds and losing the watermelon!
"I wonder if Peking University welcomes people from the outside world to attend classes on campus. Please share the course schedule when the time comes!"
After seeing off Vice President Sun Lei, Cai Yu showed a winner's smile. He shook hands with Lin Han cordially and said with a smile: "Welcome to Peking University, your choice will not be wrong."
Most of the followers of a university's official WeChat account are students from this university, so under the official WeChat account of Peking University, the group of Peking University students don't seem to be very reserved at all!
"Teacher Lin is coming to Peking University? This official account has said it, so it should be correct, right?"
"Actually, I have almost thought about it, such as appreciation of world science fiction literature, appreciation of science fiction movies, or scientific applications in science fiction movies. I think the first one is better, as it can systematically show the development of Chinese and foreign science fiction literature to students. "
"Of course, it's just that I'm worried now. Should I give lectures or give lectures?" Lin Han has no experience as a teacher. He has never thought about going to Peking University to be a teacher for those proud people. But think about it. But I found it very interesting.
"Principal Cai, I have a small request. Can the dean recommend others this year and recommend me next year? I think my work may not be ready yet." Lin Han's mind was quite clear, and he was not worried about reaching the goal. If you are ecstatic about achieving a staged goal, it is important to recognize the reality!
"I am a senior in high school. My original goal was Tsinghua University. Now I am preparing to take the exam for Peking University. I hope Teacher Lin will teach me for two more years!"
"I can't go to the venue. I'd like to ask for video resources for the class. I'm willing to trade the 1T Japanese action movie in my mobile hard drive for it!"
"What if all four people in the dormitory want to listen to Teacher Lin's class? I hope Teacher Lin's class can accommodate more people."
Just as everyone was talking about it, a beautiful woman passing by the fax machine suddenly shouted: "Hey, come and take a look. Peking University is so efficient. They actually faxed the appointment letter and contract so quickly. , I’m afraid that Teacher Lin will run away!”
"The nickname of Teacher Lin is indeed correct, I knew it would be like this! Being able to go to Peking University to become a teacher is so awesome, I must give it a thumbs up!"
Lin Han frowned. Can his current level really compete for the Nobel Prize in Literature? Even if he crosses the first threshold, will people at the Swedish Academy treat a young and best-selling science fiction writer like him
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It's just that not only the teachers and students of Peking University were surprised and happy by this news, but the others were also extremely excited!
Therefore, if Lin Han wants to win the prize, he will write a long-planned work later. That is the key to helping him. If he sprints for the Nobel Prize this year, the possibility is even less than 1%!
Lin Han already has the pressure of being a teacher. He has to sort out the history of science fiction. He must not mislead others and send wrong information to the students of Peking University.
After sending Cai Yu into the elevator, Lin Han waved his fist excitedly. The problem that had troubled him for a long time was finally solved. In a small Swiss town, he wanted to have a good relationship with Africa's first Nobel Prize winner in literature, but he failed. Be told the cruel inside story.
"Ah, Teacher Lin, is it really Teacher Lin?"
"Come on, little brother upstairs, try your best to pass the exam!"
Chen Jiaxuan knew by looking at Lin Han's expression that things must be going well. The employees in the studio were also proud of the shock caused by Lin Han. It was a huge honor to have the vice president of Tsinghua and Peking University personally invite him!
"Tsk, tsk, I didn't expect that a school like Peking University would need to introduce famous writers to gain fame. Peking University has also reduced itself to the point where it wants to increase its own popularity through Lin Han's exposure. As expected, Tsinghua University is better."
Two classes a week, life as a professor shouldn't be too exciting. Even if something happens, you can change the class time. Maybe it is the dream job of many people!
Lin Han's assistant Xie Xin covered her mouth and laughed: "People on the Internet usually call Teacher Lin Teacher Lin, and it really came true. Now I am really Teacher Lin."
"Hell, Peking University is right next to our school. I'm going to meet Teacher Lin!"
Between Tsinghua University and Peking University, Lin Han chose Peking University without much hesitation. This means that he is one step closer to every writer's ultimate dream-the Nobel Prize for Literature!
The "Resident Evil" he is writing now is obviously unlikely to help him win the Nobel Prize for Literature. This is a work that is more commercial than literary.
"If you don't write good novels, why bother messing around with them? I still want to see "Resident Evil" as soon as possible!"
"What's the name of Teacher Lin's course? I have to ask my boyfriend to write a small program to help grab the class!"
"Can graduating students apply to return to school to audit? Why do good things happen to their alma mater every time they graduate!"
Baijia Courtyard is a very famous Qing Dynasty garden-style restaurant in Beijing. It is located in the former Prince Li's Mansion. It is famous for serving palace cuisine, official cuisine and its own style of Baifu cuisine. Everywhere is full of antique Qing Dynasty costumes. Men and women, the price is a bit unacceptable to the working class.