Chapter 48 I am resentful towards him!

Chapter 48 I am resentful towards him!
The tragic plot runs through the whole story. Even though there is a glimmer of hope, the ending is so bleak.
The teachers in the senior Chinese language group were all silent. They were shocked by the power of Chen Xiaoxin's words, and at the same time, they felt a deep sense of hysteria and helplessness. Life or death is a question, and a very serious question at that. And the author did not even give an answer to this question.

"I think the protagonist of the story is not dead. Although he has been hit again and again, fallen from hope to despair again and again, and pieced back from the broken state again and again, have you noticed that the protagonist's belief has become more and more firm?" said a teacher present.

"No! I think... I think the protagonist is dead, his soul was killed by suffering. From a literary point of view, the ending arranged by Chen Xiaoxin is like a compromise of the protagonist with himself. It's like a bird flying into a cage and closing the door itself." Another teacher expressed his opinion.

When the two voices appeared, everyone present joined in the argument. Both sides insisted on their own opinions and refused to give in. But as they were arguing, everyone suddenly realized something and their eyes revealed surprise and shock.

"I understand!"

Teacher Yang slapped his thigh hard and said with a look of sudden enlightenment: "In fact, there is no answer to the ending. The real answer lies with us."

"This Chen Xiaoxin. Such literary skills. Really." A teacher sighed with emotion and murmured to himself: "This is the first time I have felt the shock brought by words from a student's article. This power is too strong. It is so strong that I am a little overwhelmed now."

"Horrible! It's really terrifying! Compared with the previous article "Rose", Chen Xiaoxin's literary level has improved a lot. I thought "Rose" was his peak, but I didn't expect that "Rose" was just the tip of the iceberg in his literature." The teacher next to him said softly.

And that is indeed the case.
In fact, the story written by Chen Xiaoxin is not in the form of a novel from the perspective of a novel. To be precise, it is a fable. It does not pursue an intense plot, and the whole story is even very plain. However, it is much more difficult to extract ideas from such a story than from a novel.

After all, it takes an extremely high literary talent to extract the most essential themes from limited texts and make the text powerful and meaningful.

"but."

"If a story like this is published in High School Literature World, will the editor reject it?" a teacher asked a question in a low voice.

"Reject?"

“They dare to refuse?”

Teacher Yang's face was full of disdain, and he said unhappily, "Such an amazing story was published in High School Literature World. It was a gift to them, but they dared to refuse to accept it. I found a random publication, and others were vying for it, but they still refused to accept it. If they dare to refuse to accept it, I will dare to let Chen Xiaoxin sever cooperation with them. We are the ones who suffer the loss in the first place."

There is nothing wrong with what he said. Logically speaking, Chen Xiaoxin's work can be published in a higher-standard publication. In addition, he published it as a student, which would only cause a rush. If the editor of "High School Literature World" is sane, he will definitely not refuse.

"Um"

"The height of this article is so high that I even feel that High School Literature World can't keep up with it. However, since Chen Xiaoxin is their contracted writer, they must be the first to publish it. After all, they have to abide by the spirit of the contract."

A teacher said this, pursed his lips, and continued softly: "Do you think this article unfolds in the form of a tragedy? It seems like a tragedy of fate that cannot be escaped."

Teacher Yang pondered for a moment and answered seriously: "If this article was written by other students, it could be considered a tragedy of fate, but it was written by Chen Xiaoxin, so I don't think it's that simple. In fact, if you analyze it carefully, you can see that all tragedies come from the protagonist's actions."

As soon as the words fell,
This immediately attracted the approval of many colleagues.

"Yeah!"

"The tragedy that seems unavoidable is actually caused by the protagonist himself. This just proves the saying that why people fall into bad luck is not because of doing evil, but because of making mistakes. People's quality is determined by their character, while luck and misfortune are determined by their actions." A teacher added.

At this time,

Another teacher said, "I remember Hegel said that the real content of tragedy is provided by some substantial and inherently reasonable forces in human desires. These forces determine the goals pursued by the characters." In the following period of time, fierce debates began again. Various friendly exchanges were carried out about the form of tragedy. Many people were already blushing and arguing because of their different opinions.

at the same time,

Chen Xiaoxin, who seemed to be attending class seriously, was actually playing games secretly. Although he didn't need to attend classes at all with his current grades, he found that if he didn't attend class well, his slacking points would be reduced a lot.

Look back and take out!

Once the ghost knife is opened, you can't see, just move, move, and do it with your hands!

Hehehe. Nice!

Chen Xiaoxin was killing people recklessly, enjoying the pleasure of bullying, while Yan Xiaoxi beside him was reading a book seriously, and her eyes couldn't help but glance at him.

Have fun.
All you do all day is play and then sleep. Do you have any future?
Suddenly, Yan Xiaoxi felt a surge of resentment, a resentment that was like a feeling of disappointment towards her man. She didn't know why she felt so resentful, but she felt uncomfortable just seeing him slacking off.

The essential
His talent in liberal arts and science is almost surpassing myself, and has even been surpassed by me.

No no no!

Never let him surpass himself in mathematics, physics and chemistry.

Thinking of this,
Yan Xiaoxi adjusted his mood and focused his thoughts on the book again, greedily acquiring the power of knowledge.

not enough! not enough!
I want more, I want endless knowledge!

"it is good!"

"I'll read the fax as soon as it arrives."

In an office of "High School Literature World", Editor-in-Chief Zheng received a call from Teacher Yang. When he learned that the newly signed student writer Chen Xiaoxin had written a new article so quickly, he immediately became very interested. After hanging up the phone, he silently waited for the fax to arrive.

Soon the fax machine started working and paper with text printed on it slowly came out.

When Chief Editor Zheng got the first page and read it carefully, his scalp was already tingling after just a few seconds.

He picked up the phone and dialed a number.

"Xiao Lin"

"Notify the editorial department and hold a meeting immediately!!"

(End of this chapter)