After listening to this story, Song Xiangran's mouth was so surprised that he couldn't close it at all.

"Oh my God, Ah Cha, you must publish a copy of this story with Dr. Zhang, it will definitely sell well!" Song Xiangran said categorically.

Song Cha shook his head with a smile, picked up the dishes and chopsticks he had eaten, and said to Song Xiangran: "Our story is not enough to publish a book, we have to add you and Fang Qingming." ”

"That's okay, when the time comes, the two of us will write a book of love together, two male protagonists and two female protagonists, how about it?" Song Xiangran nodded with a smile.

"It's not impossible. ”

Just as the two of them were on their way back to the dormitory, a girl suddenly rushed out with the latest edition of the literary magazine in her hand, which was the magazine that published the competition that Song Xiangran was competing in during this time.

"Song Xiangran, can I ask for your autograph?" the girl looked very excited.

But Song Xiangran was confused.

"This ...... Absolutely. Song Xiangran looked misty, so he signed for the girl.

"Is the one you are holding in your hand the latest literary magazine?" Song Xiangran asked, pointing to the literary magazine in the girl's hand.

The girl nodded and said happily: "Song Xiangran, I've been paying attention to you since the preliminary round, you have advanced this time, and you are tenth, you know!"

Song Xiangran was stunned, then turned his head to look at Song Cha next to him, Song Cha was also stunned in place, and the two people seemed to freeze there in an instant, motionless.

"Really, tenth?" Song Xiangran looked at the magazine in the girl's hand in disbelief.

"Yes, this is the latest edition of the essay contest magazine, and the tenth article in it is yours, is there any fake? The girl was afraid that Song Xiangran would not believe it, so she turned the page where Song Xiangran's article was published and showed it to Song Xiangran.

Song Xiangran looked in the direction pointed by the girl, and the page spread out on the magazine was the article by Song Xiangran, and there were some comments from the judges below.

Because this magazine belonged to that girl after all, Song Xiangran was embarrassed to keep reading it, so she glanced at it casually and gave it back to her.

"I see, thank you, I see. Song Xiangran smiled and handed the magazine to the female classmate.

"No thanks, no thanks, Xiang Ran, can I call you Xiang Ran?" the female classmate looked at Song Xiangran expectantly and asked.

Being liked has never been a nuisance, and Song Xiangran is naturally the same.

Song Xiangran nodded with a smile and said, "Of course you can, by the way, what's your name?"

"My name is An Kexin, and I'm in the same grade as you, but I'm in science and engineering. An Kexin will show two small tiger teeth when she laughs, and the pear vortex on the side of her mouth will become more obvious, and the whole person is very lively and cute.

"Then can I call you Kexin?"

"Of course you can! Xiang Ran, do you know, our whole dormitory is very fond of your articles, I heard that you also have your own column in the national magazine, my God, you have simply made us the light of the Faculty of Arts of Fengshi University!" An Kexin said with her hands dancing.

Hearing An Kexin boast that he was the light of the Academy of Liberal Arts, Song Xiangran blushed embarrassedly.

Although Song Xiangran thinks that the article is okay and has been praised by many people, it is the first time Song Xiangran has heard such a high-level praise.

Song Cha next to him couldn't help but cover his mouth and laugh.

"Thank you, Kexin. Song Xiangran is also the first time to see such a fanatical reader, and he doesn't know what to say for a while, but no matter what, anyway, someone likes him, in short, he has to express his gratitude.

An Kexin didn't mind that Song Xiangran would only say thank you from beginning to end, for her, she was already very happy to say a few words to Song Xiangran and get an autograph.

"Then I won't bother you, Xiangran, keep coming on! I'm optimistic about you!" An Kexin made a cheering gesture to Song Xiangran.

"Thank you, I'll work hard!" Song Xiangran smiled and waved at An Kexin.

After An Kexin left, Song Cha suddenly hugged Song Xiangran, as if the person who entered the top ten was herself.

"What's the matter, Ah Cha?" Song Xiangran felt a little surprised, because Song Cha has always been the kind of person who doesn't like to show his emotions, and he was so excited today.

"You're in the top ten, I'm happy for you!" Song Cha grinned.

Song Xiangran stretched out a hand and scraped the tip of Song Cha's nose with a smile.

"It's good to have you. ”

Over the past period of time, Song Xiangran's popularity has continued to increase, so her every move on weekdays will attract people's attention.

Everyone knows that after Song Xiangran entered the top ten in the rematch, there were some congratulations, but some were angry behind the back, and some were jealous.

Liu Hongyun and Duan Lingling are the latter.

Although Duan Lingling has graduated and is now a counselor at Fengshi University, she also participated in this essay competition.

Because she wants to be promoted and raised, it is very important for Duan Lingling to have a ranking in a heavyweight essay competition.

Therefore, Duan Lingling attaches more importance to this competition than others.

However, what made Duan Lingling very angry was that there were fifteen people in the rematch, she was the thirteenth, and Song Xiangran was the tenth.

The news that Fang Qingming and Song Xiangran were engaged was enough to make Duan Lingling angry and jealous.

If before, Duan Lingling was emotionally unsmooth, then this time, her career development is not going well.

Liu Hongyun was brushed off when he restarted, he was very depressed, and he didn't have the confidence to scare Song Xiangran, so he had to go to the counselor's office to find Duan Lingling when he had nothing to do, and said some bad things about Song Xiangran behind his back to relieve his hatred.

The manuscript will be delivered in a few days, and generally speaking, everyone's first draft has been completed by this time, and with a little touch-up, it will be handed in.

When writing this article, Duan Lingling not only thought about winning the top ten in the end, but also thought that she must surpass Song Xiangran, so she was very impetuous, and the article was written in a mess.

It was another afternoon without class, Liu Hongyun knocked on the counselor's office sullenly, and as soon as she came in, she complained about how Song Xiangran was in the dormitory, and how she didn't like her.

Duan Lingling was tired of hearing these words for a long time, but because the person in front of her who was babbling and talking nonsense was a pawn of herself, Duan Lingling always endured and endured.

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