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Chapter 1,295 'Nonsense', a woman's choice

Early on Tuesday morning, Su Mingzhe drove to school.

Although he is already one of the leading business tycoons in the country, Su Mingzhe still has not quit his job as a school lecturer.

The school reciprocated the favor by making two consecutive special promotions. In just four years, Su Mingzhe completed the jump from junior lecturer to professor of literature department.

After finishing a class, during the break, as usual, Su Mingzhe was surrounded by a group of students and started asking questions.

A pretty girl raised her hand first and asked:

"Teacher Su, there was a report in the newspaper recently that your name was a candidate for this year's Nobel Prize for Literature, but you refused to run, and that's why you lost to the Lighthouse Country's "Lord of the Flies". Is this true?"

Hearing this question, the corner of Su Mingzhe's mouth twitched. Today's students are really indifferent, and they don't open any pot.

The candidates for this year’s Nobel Prize started collecting the shortlist last year.

After several months of primaries, the candidates were announced in February this year.

Starting from February, these candidates will be further screened and reviewed.

Su Mingzhe learned that he was selected in February this year, and then announced that he would not accept the Nobel Prize regardless of whether he passed or not.

The reason is also very simple.

Su Mingzhe has written a total of eleven novels in the past few years.

The shortlisted novel chosen by the Nobel Prize judges is the darkest and most absurd book - "Nonsense".

Because of this incident, Su Mingzhe wanted to find me to adjust the timeline and destroy the book.

Looking at the eager eyes of the students present, Su Mingzhe was silent for a moment, then slowly explained:

"The book "Nonsense" is a novel I wrote five years ago at the invitation of Xiaoyue Magazine. The content mainly reflects the anachronisms of the time."

"To be honest, I wrote that book mainly for the mission and to cater to the political needs of the time. As for the content, in order to describe some of the issues of the times, a large number of social evils were gathered together."

"In the eyes of outsiders, this book criticizes the ugly phenomena of society and exposes some bad habits of the times. However, in my heart, such a book is, at best, just an 'eight-legged essay'."

“Why is it called ‘eight-part essay’?”

"The reason is that it is a book that caters to the needs of the times and is not written from the heart."

"I regard books like this that are written to cater to certain fixed readers as eight-legged essays."

"Books like this not only imprison the minds of the people who write the books and those who read them, but also lead everyone to have a wrong understanding, making later people think that some phenomena that happened accidentally during this period are common in this era. phenomenon."

"So, in my opinion, this book just adapts to the requirements of the times. After this special historical period, such a book should be swept away into the dust and ruins of history..."

"And my other ten books all praise the evil in the world and spread positive energy. In my opinion, my other ten books are countless times better than this "Nonsense"."

"Now the Nobel Prize has put aside my book that praises **, but regards a book that exposes ugliness as a classic. In my opinion, this is to ignore the important part and ignore it. I disagree."

"You said, since I have different ideas from the Nobel Prize, why should I accept their selection?"

The female student who asked the question was thoughtful and lowered her head in silence.

Another girl next to her raised her hand and asked:

"Teacher Su, what do you think is the motivation for writing a book?"

Well, this is a very good question.

Su Mingzhe showed a smile on his face and preached to everyone:

"There is a saying in the Book of Documents: Poetry expresses ambition, song expresses eternal words, sound resonates eternally, and rhythm harmonizes sound."

"Everyone should know that most of the leader's poems are impassioned and majestic. After reading them, people's blood will boil and their whole body will be full of power!"

"Lu

Most of the poems and prose written by Mr. Xun explore the times and criticize social injustice..."

"And I have written a total of eleven novels. Except for that one "Nonsense", the protagonists of the other ten novels include educated youths, policemen, generals, workers, students, farmers, etc., including a variety of social roles. What is the content described? Those who have read it should know that basically every protagonist has a positive attitude towards life. They are optimistic when facing difficulties in life..."

The very long break between classes passed by in the blink of an eye.

Su Mingzhe attended another class, assigned homework, and was ready to pack up his belongings and go home to rest.

As a result, as soon as he put away the lesson plan, the pretty girl from before blushed, handed over a letter, and ran away shyly.

"Girls in this era are too shy."

"I don't know when the 'academic harem' became popular..."

Leave school and return to the company.

Su Mingzhe looked at the itinerary. He didn't have an appointment today, so he just sorted out the company's development strategy.

As the only person in the world who can have a clear direction, Su Mingzhe can use his ability to predict and earn countless small goals at will.

Therefore, it is too easy for Su Mingzhe to make money.

The so-called development strategy he is formulating now is just to rationalize the money-making process and hide his methods.

I was busy until about five o'clock, and it was time to get off work.

Looking at the man who was still immersed in work, Wei Qing'er could only call the company cafeteria and order two work meals.

Su Mingzhe smelled the aroma of the food, but his hands that were writing the plan did not want to stop, so he could only order:

"Put the things there first and eat later!"

Wei Qing'er obediently put the two work meals into the incubator, stood there thinking for a while, and then returned to the secretary's office.

I don't know how long it took.

Su Mingzhe finally formulated the company's development plan for the next five years.

Looking at the detailed development steps he had mapped out, Su Mingzhe looked at them again and again, feeling quite satisfied:

"According to this planning plan, Zhengyang Group will probably be able to compete with Runhua in five years."

Wei Qing'er, who had walked into the office for the sixth time to check, saw the man finally stood up, and quickly approached and asked:

"Boss, do you want to eat now?"

"Eat."

Su Mingzhe looked at his watch and before he knew it, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening.

It will still take some time to formulate the development strategy of Zhengyang Group for the next five years.

I definitely won't be able to finish it today. Let's continue tomorrow.

Seeing the man wash his hands and sit down, Wei Qing'er served the food and reported:

"Boss, just now...Sister Xiaoli called to ask when you will get off work."

"How did you answer?"

"I said, you are busy, call her back later."

Su Mingzhe said indifferently:

"If you call me again, tell me that I won't be going back tonight. Also tell your family that you will stay and work overtime tonight!"

After graduating last year, Cai Xiaoli and Yan Yonghong did not accept job assignments, but chose to start their own businesses.

In Fangshan County, where educated youths went to the countryside, the two contracted several hundred acres of mountain land and built a "Ten Thousand Fruit Orchard."

These two women are also very interesting now and have almost kicked Su Mingzhe out of the game.

Every time Su Mingzhe goes to see them, he is always disliked by them.

It's as if the two of them are true love, and Su Mingzhe is just a sowing machine to them.

If one of the two girls really gets pregnant and gives birth to a son and a daughter, Su Mingzhe will probably be kicked out.

Wei Qing'er was a little flattered when she heard that the man asked her to stay and work overtime.

Even though she worked as a secretary for a man for several months,

The number of overtime hours left is very few, and once a month is considered good.

The last time I worked overtime, it was only a week ago.

After feeling excited, Wei Qing'er quickly went to the lounge and took a shower.

After Su Mingzhe had finished his meal, he saw his little secretary, wearing a sheer and close-fitting silk suspender dress, sitting not far from him.

Wei Qing'er has glossy black waist-length hair, which is now tied up, revealing a smooth and delicate face, pink and red skin, delicate, plump and shiny, and a charming fragrance faintly exuding from her body.

Su Mingzhe waved his hand and motioned her to come closer. As soon as he got his hands on it, the plump fruit on the nightgown fell under his control.

When he held the woman in his arms, his hands gently slid across the flawless white skin. The touch was like silk, giving Su Mingzhe the illusion of being electrocuted:

"Obviously I have this young and beautiful woman following me, why do Cai Xiaoli and Yan Yonghong, two women who are not particularly beautiful, let alone young women, stay away from me, but I feel heartache in my heart?"

"Refining the heart in the world of mortals is so mysterious and profound!"


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