After a night of precipitation, Xu Yan's Weibo fans broke through the triple digits from zero, while Yang Yang's slightly worse, just reached double digits.

This day is off, classes are held tomorrow, the cafeteria does not provide breakfast and lunch in the morning and noon, and only in the afternoon when the new students and high school sophomores and juniors arrive at the school, the cafeteria will be opened.

As soon as he slept until nine o'clock, Yang Yang got up from the bed, looked at his mobile phone and didn't miss a call, so he used a penguin to send a message to his wife.

Yang Yang: Where, let's have lunch together.

Xu Yan: In the dormitory, my roommate will bring me lunch, so you can go out and eat by yourself.

Yang Yang brushed his teeth while looking at the messages on his phone.

Neither with my roommate nor planning to have lunch with him, is it in the dormitory?

His wife's efforts were beyond Yang Yang's expectations, but he wasn't too worried.

Generally, the first book, if you don't work hard, you will never know what despair is, which is also the charm of online articles.

After freshening up, Yang Yang pushed open the door, and the fresh air was blowing in his face, which shocked people's spirits.

Yang Yang took his mobile phone and planned to go outside the school to solve the problem of food and clothing first, and then take a good walk around the school.

However, as soon as he stepped out of the door of the dormitory building, his mobile phone rang, and it was Xu Yan's voice.

Xu Yan: "Wait a minute, I just went out on something, you accompany me...... I see you!"

As soon as the phone hung up on the mobile phone, Yang Yang turned his head and saw a woman like the wind running towards him, still holding a mobile phone and a data cable in her hand.

"Yang Yang, my novel is too short. Xu Yan's cheeks were red with excitement, and her eyes were full of joy, happy like a child who had already been a mother.

"Your novel has reached 10,000 words?" Yang Yang felt a little strange, before going to bed yesterday, wasn't it 8,000 words?

"I got up in the morning and coded another chapter. Xu Yan said smugly: "Don't you congratulate me?

Yang Yang was secretly strange in his heart, and congratulated perfunctorily in his mouth: "Congratulations." ”

Yang Yang read his wife's novel carefully, although the writing was okay, but it did not meet the standard of signing a contract with 10,000 words.

The normal process is 10,000 words into the database, then three editors cross-review the manuscript to meet the contract criteria, and then sign the contract

Although the signing requirements of the starting point reading network are very simple, the logic is clear and the sentences are smooth, and there should be no more than five typos in 1,000 words, and there is a certain market value, so you can sign a contract.

But the first two points are easy to achieve, and the last point is important and vague, and most authors pounce on the last point.

Experienced editors will observe for a while first, not that the old author wants to sign a contract with 10,000 words, but only if he happens to have an appetite for the editor, or there are not many authors under the editor, it may happen.

Xu Yan's situation is probably related to the Silver Alliance.

"How I feel like you're not happy for me. Xu Yan looked at Yang Yang dissatisfied.

"Happy, why not happy, now let's go to lunch happily. Yang Yang pulled Xu Yan towards the outside of the school.

"There are also printed mailing contracts. Xu Yan did not forget to emphasize.

"Got it. Yang Yang echoed in his mouth, thinking about what to do next to ensure that his wife continued to hit the street.

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In the blink of an eye, in the afternoon, Yang Yang and Xu Yan, who had already sent out the contract and had lunch, came back from outside the school.

In early autumn, the afternoon sun is still hot, but the afternoon breeze is extra comfortable.

However, on the bridge from the teaching area to the living area, an uncomfortable teacher appeared.

He suddenly stopped Yang Yang and Xu Yan.

"Yang Yang, can you and that female classmate come over and help?"

Yang Yang was a little confused, isn't this tall but very thin teacher his homeroom teacher Jiang Taohai?

After confirming that he was not holding his wife's hand, Yang Yang took Xu Yan and walked to Xu Yan to Jiang Taohai.

"You come with me, and we'll talk as we go. Jiang Haitao finally met a branch student he knew, and his face was rippling with happiness and joy, and he couldn't hide it at all.

This expression, Yang Yang knew, when the newcomers came to his unit, they also had the same expression on their faces.

This is a budding new class teacher, and Yang Yang has a premonition that things may not be good.

"Yang Yang, I have seen your performance during military training, I want to recommend you to perform at the welcome party, how do you feel. "Jiang Taohai's exit is really not a good thing.

"No, I don't have any talent. Yang Yang waved his hand again and again and said.

How can there be a performance program that only gives one day, isn't this a pit person.

"Don't be in a hurry to refuse, I'm fully prepared... Forehead... Wait a minute. Jiang Taohai took out a piece of manuscript paper with the scent of scallion pancakes from his trouser pocket.

"I was accidentally pressed by the scallion pancake for a while, but it shouldn't affect the use. Jiang Taohai handed the manuscript paper to Yang Yang, "Tomorrow night, the two of you can just follow this reading." ”

Saying that, Jiang Taohai had already taken Yang Yang to an experimental door in the teaching building.

When I opened the door, the laboratory was filled with the smell of scallion pancakes.

Yang Yang held the manuscript paper with the smell of scallion pancakes and glanced at the sign on the door with a little worry.

Fortunately, it is just an ordinary laboratory, not a scallion pancake analysis laboratory, nor a scallion pancake material composition analysis laboratory.

"The smell of the laboratory is a bit big, just open the window for ventilation, the main thing is that the sound insulation here is good, you can rest assured that you can practice here boldly, no one will disturb you." Jiang Taohai said to Yang Yang while opening the window.

Yang Yang stayed in this laboratory, where even when he opened the window, there was a subtle smell of scallion pancakes, and he couldn't help but wonder if the head teacher was really studying scallion pancakes in the laboratory before being assigned to the branch school.

As he met the head teacher, Yang Yang gradually remembered his memories.

Jiang Taohai, the head teacher, is a biology teacher, has a wife, but is not in school, usually unkempt, often leaves a mess for the class committee to clean up, is a very rare and rare wonderful teacher.

Yang Yang casually glanced at the manuscript paper, it was a song "Water Tune Song Head, When Will the Bright Moon Be There", the lyrics on it have been disassembled into male and female parts, and it is not difficult to see that the unmasked music teacher has also made a little effort.

Xu Yan on the side seemed to understand what Jiang Taohai meant, but she had a question: "Teacher, I am a student of the main department, and I can also represent the branch school to participate in the performance of the orientation party?"

"It's okay, whether it's the opening ceremony or the New Year's Day and National Day activities, the branch and the headquarters are together, and it doesn't matter, I was still a teacher in the headquarters. Jiang Taohai said, pulled Yang Yang to the corner, and whispered:

"Just be a poor teacher, help the teacher, I should have looked for someone before the end of military training, but I forgot, I really can't find anyone now, and the image of the two of you is not bad. ”

Jiang Taohai can be said to be the head teacher who is the least like the head teacher in Yang Yang's reading career.

Yang Yang didn't want to agree, but he suddenly saw Xu Yan take out his mobile phone and rummage for something on it, and when he found it, he immediately stared at Yang Yang with blazing eyes.

This made Yang Yang's scalp explode, and the beginning of his wife's novel was written about the male protagonist meeting the female protagonist who rushed up recklessly in a poetry recitation performance.

This is not the point, the point is that the novel writes that the male protagonist's voice has a kind of magic, which can make the listener immersive, unconsciously indulge in it and can't extricate himself.

Is there such a person in reality? Yang Yang said that he had never heard of it.