After Mr. Gong finished speaking, two teachers from the next class immediately took the book "Science Fiction World" in his hand curiously.

It's the latest July issue, and the date is clearly written.

The two of them held the book "Science Fiction World" that still exuded the fragrance of ink, and carefully opened the catalog.

"The first page, the first line!" Mr. Gong reminded with a smile.

The two looked at each other and saw that the first line on the first page of the magazine's catalog was the title of an article in bold bold font, titled "Antimatter War".

This novel is really a lot of length, seven or eight pages, and it is exactly the rhythm of the cover story of this issue, the main theme of the main story.

Although I didn't read it closely, a few teachers who put their heads together didn't see that this novel had any direct relationship with Teacher Gong.

"Look at the author's name. Teacher Gong said with a smile.

Only then did the teachers know where he had landed, and they quickly turned to the frontispiece where the author's name was.

There are three lead characters clearly printed on it, "Lu Menglin".

"Lu Menglin, this name is a little familiar, is it from our school?" the teacher who turned to this page subconsciously said.

The teachers around them were suddenly all stunned, and everyone opened their mouths wide, and with an incredible expression, they looked at the living Lu Menglin standing in front of them.

Lu Menglin calmly accepted everyone's surprise, and at this moment, he was also a little happy in his heart.

Unexpectedly, "Science Fiction World" finally used its own manuscript, which really deserved to be the first in the country, and they did not give up using it because the manuscript was too long and the author was a little-known figure.

Originally, Lu Menglin was still a little apprehensive, but he didn't expect the result to be so soon, and he was naturally very happy.

I just don't know why this sample book ended up in Mr. Gong's hands.

"How is this possible? He is only a sophomore in high school! It takes a lot of effort to write an essay, how can he write a novel? And it has been published in a journal of this level!" said Xu, a teacher who teaches politics.

The head teacher, Mr. Hu, came back to his senses on the spot, and suddenly made up his mind in his heart, pointed at Lu Menglin and said, "Teacher Gong, don't think that if you happen to find an author with the same name and surname, you can bluff us people into a daze." You're a little tender with this trick!"

As soon as Teacher Hu explained, several other teachers nodded their heads.

They would rather believe that it is a coincidence, than that there is a genius in this world, and that a sophomore in high school can publish such a large article in "Science Fiction World", wouldn't it be how strong they are to be these teachers?

"If this novel was published by Lu Menglin, a little doll, wouldn't all of us live to be dogs?" Mr. Hu sneered.

At this time, Mr. Sun, who teaches history, took the book "Science Fiction World", roughly read the first few lines of text, immediately raised his head, and said with a smile: "This article is really well written! Look at the wording, this mature tone, and the professional terms in it, and the theoretical knowledge is very rich! I am afraid that only the big bulls in the research institute have this level of such articles." Can't compare, can't compare, we can't compare. ”

Hearing what Teacher Sun, the most educated teacher here, said, all the teachers nodded one after another, and the eyes that looked at Teacher Gong became more and more strange.

Teacher Gong crooked his mouth in anger, and shouted at Lu Menglin: "You said it yourself, did you write this novel?"

As soon as these words came out, all the teachers in the office looked at Lu Menglin in unison.

Lu Menglin shrugged his shoulders and nodded with a smile: "Well, thank you for the compliments, I wrote this novel, but I didn't expect it to be completed so soon!"

Before the words fell, the office was boiling as if it had exploded.

"Impossible!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

"Lu Menglin, what are you making international jokes! If you continue to mess around like this, it's not just as simple as calling your parents!"

"Today's children are really bold, they must be cured, they must be cured!"

The teachers present were chattering nonsense, they might not want to offend Teacher Gong in person, but they had no such scruples about Lu Menglin.

There were different opinions, Lu Menglin just shook his head and smiled on the side, feeling that the performance of the teachers in this era was really vulgar, except for a few fresh and refined products like Teacher Gong, the rest of them were extremely boring.

When everyone's discussion came to an end, Mr. Gong grinned, slowly picked up an envelope from his desk, and slammed it in front of everyone.

This is a reply letter from the "Science Fiction World" magazine, this sample issue was sandwiched in and sent over, and the postman Lao Zhang always sent me the magazine, thinking it was my letter, so he took it directly. ”

Before Mr. Gong finished speaking, a group of teachers hula came up, all staring at the content of the reply letter.

It was a reply letter printed in lead letters, and the bright red official seal of the "Science Fiction World" magazine was stamped at the end.

Not only that, but there was also a remittance slip voucher sent along with the reply letter, which was written on the author Lu Menglin's manuscript fee, totaling 3,260 yuan and two cents.

As long as you have your ID card and this slip, you can go to the post office to collect the money.

Seeing that the manuscript fee for this novel was more than 3,000, everyone present gasped.

You must know that it is now ninety-eight years, and the ordinary workers in the willow spinning factory have stayed in the factory with the roar of machines every day and worked hard for a month, and they only got four or five hundred yuan.

Even if they are people's teachers, according to their length of service, according to their professional titles, and according to their performance bonuses, they are all added together, and the highest salary is only 800 yuan a month, and this is a matter after the national teachers' treatment is improved.

Now, a sophomore in high school, the manuscript fee for writing a novel is actually 3,000 yuan, and this news is like a bombshell, and all the teachers present are stunned.

Many of them can't help but wonder if they could make this money if they could write a few novels and submit them themselves.

However, in this way, Lu Menglin is indeed the author of the novel, and the news of the successful submission should not be fake.

People magazines can't even get the wrong address of the manuscript fee!

It's just that in this way, the teachers in the office look at Lu Menglin with a completely different gaze from just now, it is simply a world of difference.

Of course, this also has a lot to do with the training we usually have for him. Old man Xu, who teaches politics, was the first to react and praised with a smile.

Lu Menglin's historical achievements have always been good, and his achievements today are inseparable from his usual accumulation of historical knowledge. Teacher Sun, who teaches history, also said, trying to get some light.

You must know that Lu Menglin, a sophomore in high school, can publish such a large article in the magazine "Science Fiction World", this matter will definitely cause a sensation in the textile city, and it is likely to be reported as a typical newspaper of quality education, not to mention that the school will be stained, and even the Municipal Education Commission is likely to be alarmed.

Teacher Liu, who teaches English, immediately thought of Lu Menglin's relationship with their family in the Education Committee, and couldn't help but shudder, and hurriedly said: "I'll just say it! There are still geniuses in this world! Our classmate Lu Menglin is a genius! He can write a good article, what is it if he is not a genius? We should encourage him and applaud him!"

After that, Liu Laowei took the lead in applauding, and the teachers around him also applauded enthusiastically.

For a while, the atmosphere in the entire office became elated, and no one would delve into whether Lu Menglin's monthly exam results were cheating.

Compared to the discovery of a genius literary teenager, what is the result of this mere monthly exam?

There are even several teachers who have secretly made up their minds that they must take the time to ask this classmate Lu Menglin for advice, how to submit articles to magazines like "Science Fiction World", how to improve the success rate of submission, and other topics.

In the final analysis, whether it is the national reputation of "Science Fiction World" or the shocking amount of manuscript fee remittance slips, they are stimulating the hearts of many people present.

What does it mean to gain fame and fortune? This state, which many people dream of, has already happened to this teenager alive.

"Lu Menglin, collect your letter and remittance slip, don't lose it. The young man's article is well written, and he is better than the blue, but he still can't be proud, he must study hard, improve his grades in an all-round way, and be admitted to a good university, so that he will have a brighter future! Your future will definitely be much stronger than all of us!"

Teacher Gong patted Lu Menglin's shoulder affectionately, and said with sincerity on his face.

Lu Menglin nodded and took the letter from Teacher Gong's hand.

"If there's nothing to do, I'll go back to the classroom first. Lu Menglin said politely.

The teachers around them consciously moved out of the way, and when they looked at the sophomore again, their eyes were no longer condescending with the judge, but unconsciously there were many different things.

Teacher Gong nodded with satisfaction, in his eyes, this child is really very calm, quite a general's style, encountering such a big happy event, he can still calm down, this alone is already stronger than the vast majority of teachers here.

And the head teacher, Mr. Hu, was shocked, from the arrogant just now, to the stunned later, his mood was like riding a roller coaster, ups and downs, and he experienced all his moods.

"How, how did you become a genius?" Mr. Hu muttered unwillingly as if he was still in a dream.

It's a pity that by this time, the teachers in the office no longer pay attention to him, and everyone is eagerly discussing things about the genius literary boy, and his so-called teacher's dignity has long been drifted away with the wind, and I don't know where he was stepped on.