The National Day coincides with the long autumn harvest, cutting rice, pulling soybeans, harvesting corn, there are more slopes in the mountain city, so there are many categories of autumn harvest, the number is very small, plus the land itself is also less, and there is no full-time farmer at home, so it seems to be less, Liu Jianshe took the "virtuous brother" to sway, lasted less than three days and all the harvests were completed, and the yard was a pile in the east, and a pile of miscellaneous yellow and golden fruits in the west. In the morning or afternoon, the three of them would pile up and pile the ground, either beating with a flail or beating with a mallet, peeling the skin, or picking the tassels, which could be regarded as tidying up and putting it in place, and the holiday of the "virtuous brother" was over. Before leaving, Zheng Lijuan still didn't forget to bring him a bag of scallion pancakes, sat on the bus, the faint fragrance swayed into his nose, and followed him into the province's highest-level teacher training school.

If it is said that the schoolwork before the National Day is a prologue, the plot will be officially rolled out after the National Day holiday. As the protagonist, "Brother Xian" is also gradually sublimated in the advancement of the plot, moving forward in ignorance, and groping in the process of moving forward. "Brother Xian" also had a preliminary plan in his heart, starting from the school and spending half a day on the weekend to get to know the city, so after the holiday, he deliberately looked for Zhou Jiantao and wanted to buy a second-hand bicycle. Zhou Jiantao suggested that he pay more attention to the public notice board downstairs in the dormitory, there will be senior students who sell it before leaving school, if "Brother Xian" doesn't mind, you can use him first if you need to use it, and "Brother Xian" will gladly accept it.

On the side of the road that must be passed to and from the dormitory, the recruitment notices of new members of various clubs in the bulletin board are posted in a dazzling array of places, layer by layer, one after another. In the spare time of the university, no one is forced to go to the classroom, and no one is forced to study in the evening, it is all up to personal consciousness. At first, he was excited for a few days, and he was idle all day, either sleeping in the dormitory, or chatting in the dormitory, and after a while, he was very bored, so he spent most of his spare time reading the works in the textbook on the stone bench under the shade of the school tree.

When I came back from the reading room that day, I saw the recruitment announcement of the members of the Literature Club, and "Brother Xian" still stopped and looked at the specific content carefully, in addition to recruiting members who are good at writing, as well as editors and directors, I thought in my heart: As a member of the Faculty of Letters, I have also seen a few tofu blocks in the newspapers in high school, and joining the Literature Club should be considered a matter of responsibility; Read between the lines of the author's intentions.

After dinner, "Brother Xian" climbed on the table in the dormitory, carefully wrote the first draft of the application for the editor of the literary club, read it again and again, tried to make the language sincere and modest, and revised it until he was satisfied. Recently, there is a small door on the north side of the student dormitory, which is specially opened for the convenience of students, leading directly to Xueyuan Road, that is, the street where Zhang Xuemei and Zhao Zhigang eat.

"Brother Xian" carried his schoolbag and swayed to the street, standing on the side of the road and looking down at the two sides, the colored light bulbs of "College Typing and Copying" were inlaid around, and there were one or two flower baskets at the door, it was obvious that this was a newly opened storefront. "Brother Xian" walked in and took a look, there was a brand new glass counter at the door, which contained printing paper and a 3.5-inch portable floppy disk, a freshly painted wall, three computers resting on the computer desk placed against the wall, and two printers and copiers stood at the foot of the wall opposite the computer desk - a girl of his age came over and looked at him, and asked with a smile: Classmate, what do you need help with?

"Brother Xian" explained his intentions, consulted all the prices of printing, copying, scanning, etc., and before the girl could answer them one by one, the man who looked like the boss came up a little angrily and said in a very unfriendly manner: What do you want to do, what do you want to do if you have something to say, why do you ask so much? "Brother Xian" also said angrily: If you can ask no, if you can ask me, I will tell me about my business, if you can't ask, I will find another one!

The girl dragged the male boss away, and said with a smile: "Classmate, can you ask—why can't you ask, the prices of these nearby shops are the same!" "Brother Xian" also asked with a smile about the price of typesetting and printing, and the difference in the price of different papers, and the girl answered patiently and in detail.

"Brother Xian" looked again, there were only the boss and the girl, the boss was sitting in front of a computer playing card games, the girl's computer was showing the QQ dialog box, so he hesitated and said: Boss, can you use your computer?

The male boss was even more surprised, sneered twice, and said a little helplessly, contemptuously: Do you think you will have any big work? "Brother Xian" saw that the boss had a smile, and also smiled and said: "Big job-I don't know yet, maybe there will be in the future, I want to use your computer, I have two things that need to be typeset and printed!"

The girl was also a little disappointed after hearing this, and reluctantly returned to her computer, looked down at the screen, and said, "Brother Xian", while saying: "The cost is calculated, you can also count the cost of typesetting, not only the money for printing!" The boss raised his head and looked at it again, and there was a kind of unspoken language in his eyes: Is this student stupid, or has a lot of money!

The boss and the girl looked at each other for a moment and said, "Okay, then you can line up on that machine!" "Brother Xian" sat down, took out the application form and the registration book of the hometown association, and concentrated on typing out the application word by word according to the draft he had written

D's operation application, let the boss and the girl stretch their necks, watch him with wide open eyes on the keyboard with his two hands, blink of an eye, the application has come out of the machine with temperature, the title is eye-catching, the font is standard, and the size is appropriate. When I was going to do the registration form of the hometown association, the boss asked curtly: Classmate, are you a computer major?

"Brother Xian" smiled and said: No, Chinese major! The girl smiled and said: What are you kidding, you look like a professional! The boss also echoed on the side. "Brother Xian" said with a little shame: When I was in high school, I went to Internet cafes a lot, but others went to play games-

The boss asked curiously: Then why don't you go directly to the Internet café to get it done today, and use it to print it directly, and save some money? "Brother Xian" smiled mysteriously and said: "Boss, I have calculated the account, it will take at least an hour in the Internet café, the cost is about 4-6 yuan, and I will print a copy of you for 2 yuan; I am here with you, and you will not charge me 5 yuan for the typesetting fee, just the cost of printing, right?

The boss and the girl both laughed out loud after hearing this, and jokingly said: It's terrible to be educated! "Brother Xian" didn't stop talking about it, more than 10 pages of registration form, and before the chat with the boss ended, all the EXCEL sheets were done, and they rechecked one side, made the cover, and printed it out together, and the girl looked at it, all showing admiration and appreciation.

When "Brother Xian" paid the money, the boss smiled and said: "Classmate, just give a printing fee, if you are selling the cost of typing and typesetting, it seems that we are not kind!" After listening to this, "Brother Xian" also pondered in his heart and said: "Then the boss is like this, you can get me a floppy disk handle, and I just saved two documents in it!"

The boss hesitated for a moment, gladly accepted, deliberately took out a brand-new notepad, left the contact information of "Brother Xian", and said curtly: "Classmate, if you need help in the future, I hope to give me more advice!" "Brother Xian" smiled, packed up and went out and went back to school.