Chapter Twenty-Four, Peach Forest Magazine
For several days, Jiang Jun wrote at Principal Chen's house in the morning, and went to Jin's house in the afternoon to tutor Jin Xiaoan in history, and also ate there, Jin Xiaoan also brought him food every time, and the Jin family's dinner during this time was really like the New Year. I had a lot of fun eating every day.
Originally, Jin Xiaoan just saw that Jiang Jun was outstanding, with an excellent temperament, not so rustic, but very down-to-earth and generous. So I had a good impression of him as soon as I came up.
And these days, he has gradually revealed his talent, and Jin Xiaoan is even more admired. Needless to say, how good it is to him.
One day, Jiang Jun told the historical story for more than an hour, his mouth was a little dry, and he said, "I'm thirsty, drink some water." ”
Jin Xiaoan hurriedly said: "Brother Jiang Jun, you sit and rest, I'll go get you water." ”
After Jin Xiaoan went out, Jiang Jun was a little bored, looking at the book next to the desk, called "Taolin Magazine", and thought, this is the magazine of Taolin County, where their junior high school is located, it seems that Taolin County and Lantian County have magazines that belong to their own county.
When I opened the magazine, there was a short martial arts novel inside. When Jiang Jun looked at it, he felt that the words were rough and the plot was stiff.
At this time, Jin Xiaoan walked in, still holding a can of Coke in his hand, Jiang Jun touched it, it felt very cool, and said, "You have a refrigerator at home." ”
Jin Xiaoan smiled: "Yes, do you like to drink cold? If you don't like to drink cold, I'll get you another bottle of room temperature." ”
Jiang Jun smiled: "Of course I like to drink." "As soon as I opened the can, I filled half a bottle. My whole body was shocked, and I felt very refreshed.
Jin Xiaoan looked at him quietly from the side, thinking: Brother Jiang Jun is just different from others. Some of my classmates came to our house before, and when they saw that we had a refrigerator and a Coke to drink, they were all surprised, and some people in the village had never drunk Coke in their lives, and they all felt flattered when they got Coke. But looking at his appearance, he doesn't seem to be surprised at all by the refrigerator, and he is not surprised at all by Coke. This kind of personable person is really rare among his peers.
Jiang Jun put down the Coke, went to the magazine again, and said with a smile: "Can I read the magazine, won't I say that I missed work?"
Jin Xiaoan smiled: "Brother Jiang Jun, you are joking, you just don't teach anything for a day, play with me for a day, and I won't have anything else to say." And said: "Look at this, the cultural development of Taolin is quite good, I heard that Zhuang Xiaomeng, a great writer in Xijing City, is from Taolin." ”
Jiang Jun flipped through the martial arts novel and read it, only to see that not only the plot was rough, the words were stiff, and the style was quite low.
I couldn't help but shake my head again and again.
Jin Xiaoan said: "Do you think it's not good-looking?"
Jiang Jun smiled bitterly: "This martial arts novel is not very good. ”
Jin Xiaoan said: "Ah, but we are used to watching too much." Recently, I heard from a classmate that there is a very good novel called "Kunlun" in Lantian Magazine, but Lantian Magazine has not been sold in our place yet, so I haven't seen it. But not long after, Taolin Magazine, perhaps stimulated, also issued a martial arts essay campaign. ”
As he spoke, he leaned forward, turned the pages of the magazine, and said, "Brother Jiang Jun, look, I'll find it for you." ”
She leaned forward like this, and there was some friction with Jiang Jun's body, plus Jin Xiaoan paid a lot of attention to personal hygiene, not only did there be no peculiar smell on her body, but there was a sweet fragrance of a girl. His face was close to him, and he spoke beside his face.
Even though Jiang Jun only regarded her as his sister, there was some wavering in his heart at this time.
Turning to a page, Jin Xiaoan pointed out: "Look, this is it." ”
Jiang Jun looked at it, and it was indeed a martial arts essay activity.
My heart suddenly moved: I voted for "Kunlun" in Lantian Magazine, but there are no rules for signing people in the magazine, so I voted for that book in Lantian Magazine and another book here, wouldn't it be possible to make money at the same time?
Thinking of this, my heart suddenly brightened. said: "Xiao An, you can get me another bottle of Coke." ”
Although Jin Xiaoan saw that he hadn't finished drinking the bottle yet, he still promised to get it.
As soon as she went out, Jiang Jun quickly took out a pen, wrote this address on his arm, and then pulled his sleeve up and put the magazine back in place.
After the day's tutoring, he returned home, even though it was cold in the house, Jiang Jun was enthusiastic and took out a pen and paper to write.
Because he brought dinner to the family these days, his status at home has improved, although Jiang's father still thinks that he is not doing his job when he writes, and he has also tolerated his "not doing business", so he let him write and not speak.
Jiang Jun thought for a moment and wrote three big words on the paper:
"Heroes"
The novel "Heroes" is a masterpiece, but the wedge in front is confusing, and there are two wedges. After reading the two wedges, I still have to read the Xiliang Storm, a volume of about 100,000 words of tasteless novels.
At that time, there were many people who had heard of the name of Heroes for a long time, but they were persuaded to retire by these two wedges and the first 100,000 words as soon as they came up.
But by the second volume, the readability suddenly improved. At the same time, the first and second volumes are narratives from different angles, so switching positions does not affect anything.
Immediately, Jiang Jun decided to delete all the two wedges, reversed the positions of the first and second volumes, and wrote: "The first volume, the articles of the troubled times......"
On that day, he wrote from evening to midnight with great interest, he already knew the words, but he just wrote them, plus these days the writing is smooth, he wrote forty or fifty thousand words in one go, and he saw that the night was late, and he had to tutor Xiao An tomorrow, so he went to bed.