A moment later, Principal Chen returned, and Jiang Jun had already written more than a dozen.

Principal Chen exclaimed, "Write so fast?"

Jiang Jun said: "It's all in my head, and it will naturally be written quickly." ”

Principal Chen looked at the content of this novel and praised it while reading it:

"The writing is beautiful, the narrative is smooth, and the characters are vivid. But the plot hasn't been written much yet.,I'm looking forward to the next plot.。 ”

Jiang Jun said: "Then I will send you a manuscript once a day." When your daughter comes back, just let her take it with you. ”

Principal Chen agreed. Jiang Jun turned to leave, but Principal Chen stopped him.

Jiang Jun was surprised: "What's the matter?"

Principal Chen took two yuan from his pocket, put it in Jiang Jun's hand, and said, "Little Jiang, buy something delicious, look at your thinness, you definitely don't eat anything good." ”

Principals and many teachers are like this, they like "good students" and are very tolerant and loving to good students. Although Jiang Jun was not his student, he was now more appreciated by Principal Chen than his best student.

Jiang Jun felt the temperature in his hand when he handed over the money, and his heart was also a little moved. He put the money away and said, "Thank you, Principal." ”

If it were an ordinary teenager, he might not dare to accept it. But Jiang Jun now has a thaumaturgical body, and it is a matter of time before he makes money, and he doesn't treat two yuan as a hot potato, and carries it in his arms.

When it was time to get out of school, Jiang Jun picked up Xiaowei from school, and the two of them went straight to the small shop in the village.

In a matter of moments, the two dollars were spent.

The two of them found a place where no one was, and they both ate a lot, and Jiang Jun hadn't eaten anything good for more than a month. As for Xiaowei, she may not have eaten much good food since she was born. The two of them ate very satisfied.

After eating, he rolled up the snack skin and threw it away, and said to Xiaowei seriously: "Don't tell your parents." Just don't tell your parents. "At that time, it was popular to call him Mom and Dad in the city, and he was called Dad and Niang more often in the village, but he was used to calling him before, so he called it that.

Xiaowei smiled mischievously and said, "Don't worry, I won't tell them." He turned his head again, blinked his big watery eyes, and said, "Can we come here to eat more often in the future?"

Jiang Jun raised his head, looked at the mountains crisscrossing the ravines in the distance, and said, "As long as I make money, I will buy you delicious food every day and eat until you get tired of it." ”

"Okay, good, I like my brother the most. ”

......

On the day of the National Day holiday, Principal Chen's daughter, Chen Qing, returned home from Lantian High School.

Chen Qing and Jiang Jun are the same age, but the difference is that Jiang Jun is a peasant boy who has only received simple literacy in terms of identity.

And Chen Qing is in the county key high school, in that era, to have a high school degree is considered a high degree of education. And she is preparing to take the university entrance examination, if she is really admitted to the university, in that era when there is no expansion of enrollment, it is equivalent to the pride of the sky.

Chen Qing was wearing a bright school uniform, short hair that reached his ears, fair skin, and outstanding appearance. When I got home, the first thing I did was to go to the office to find my father.

As soon as Chen Qing saw Principal Chen's face, he jumped up and hugged him and spun around a few times.

Principal Chen smiled: "You girl, you are all in high school, and you are still so unorthodox." ”

Chen Qing smiled: "I'll hug my own dad, if you don't want to, I'll hug someone else's dad?"

Principal Chen smiled: "Really. ”

"Oh, yes. ”

Chen Qing suddenly remembered something, took out a book from her small leather bag, put it on the desk in the office, and said, "This is the fifth volume of "Tianlong Babu", what you have always wanted, I got it for you." ”

Principal Chen was surprised, delighted, and a little strange, and said, "Where did you get the money?"

Chen Qing said: "Hey, I didn't buy it. I wrote an article for the Lantian County Magazine, and when I won the award, I asked them for a copy of the fifth volume of "Tianlong Babu". It's not worth much, but it's useful to you!"

Principal Chen flipped through the brand-new book, couldn't stop smiling on his face, and said, "She is worthy of being my daughter, and she is filial and can write good articles." ”

I flipped through the book, nodded, and put it down.

Chen Qingqi said: "Don't you want to read this book the most every day? Why don't you read it?" ”

Principal Chen smiled, "I have already read this book from one person's manuscript. As he spoke, he carefully took out the stack of manuscripts from the drawer and handed them to Chen Qing.

Chen Qing took it, his mouth opened wide instantly, and he said, "Wow, I copied more than 200,000 words by hand." I took it, flipped a few pages, frowned, and said, "It's just that the words are almost there." ”

Chen Qing said again: "He copied it according to the book?"

Principal Chen said: "He copied it from memory. ”

Chen Qing sighed and said, "Then let's compare and compare, what mistakes did he make in copying." ”

Principal Chen also felt reasonable, and the two began to look for something different from the original written by Jiang Jun.

The more I searched, the more surprised I became.

It turns out that Jin Yong's novels have all been revised.

The book the two of them are reading now is the version that Jin Yong has not modified.

The manuscript copied by Jiang Jun is a revised version of Jin Yong.

In other words, Jiang Jun's manuscript is more fluent and elegant than the original book of Jin Yong in their hands!

Chen Qing's voice trembled in shock, and said, "He's ...... He...... This man...... How do you write it out of memory...... It feels more refined than the original......"

Principal Chen sat on the chair with a solemn face, and only after a long time did he let out a long sigh and said, "It turns out that I heard that the master is in the people, but I never believed it. Now that he finally believes it, it can be seen from his words that he usually reads books behind his back, and he must have put in a lot of hard work. On the surface, he pretended to be uneducated, perhaps in order to integrate into this rural society. It's the environment that stifles his talent. ”

Chen Qingqi said: "Who are you talking about?"

Principal Chen said, "It's that Jiang Jun, you know." ”

Chen Qing was surprised: "Jiang Jun! Is it him? It can't be? It turns out that the one I look down on the most is him, although he looks okay, but he doesn't know how to study, and he can't read a basket of words." I believe whoever you say wrote it, and I don't believe it if he says it was written!"

"What's the point of not believing this? Could it be that Dad deliberately lied to you? He still writes novels himself, and says he wants to submit them. I'll show you this. As he spoke, he took out Jiang Jun's manuscript from another drawer.

At this time, his manuscript finished writing the prequel to "Kunlun", iron-blooded Tianjiao, about 200,000 words.

Principal Chen handed it to Chen Qing and said, "Don't you also like martial arts, just take a look." ”

Chen Qing took it and said, "Okay, I have to take a good look at how his novel is written." If it's really well written, I'll help him get a submission!"