After a month away from the campus, Qin Chuan stepped in again.

At this time, the students have not yet reached the start of school, and the faculty and staff of Star City University of Science and Technology have to be in place first.

Every road is clean, the fallen leaves and dead branches have been swept away, and a little greenery can already be seen on the branches.

At the highest level, the faculty meeting is only attended by the leadership team, and these grassroots teachers can only be notified when the college leaders return from the meeting.

The empty office of the sports academy is rarely lively, and everyone is discussing what they played during the Spring Festival, what they ate, who gained weight and so on.

Qin Chuan didn't want to be an alternative, so he was chatting with a few familiar colleagues.

"Where did you go for the Spring Festival? I booked a ticket to see the Northern Lights, but my wife fell ill and spent a Spring Festival holiday in the hospital. The air tickets and hotels are all in the soup. ”

"Lao Zhou, as long as people are fine!"

"Xiao Qin, you look a little rounder, have you been staying at home during the Spring Festival?"

Qin Chuan touched his chin, he didn't seem to exercise much during the holiday. He replied: "We were not at home, we went to the Phoenix Ancient City in Xiangxi and played in Xiangnan Province for a week. ”

"Xiangxi? Is there a legend of chasing corpses in Xiangxi? Have you met a girl from Miaojiang who gave you a love Gu!"

"Brother Liu, you must have read a lot of novels at home during the Spring Festival, and you also know that there are corpses and love Gu. ”

After they made a fuss for a while, the leader's secretary knocked on the door: "Let's go to the conference room for a meeting now, Director Sun is back." ”

The first meeting of the new semester, no one wants to be late.

Everyone, including Qin Chuan, walked to the conference room with a notebook and a pen.

Regardless of whether you remember things or not, the surface work is still very sufficient.

The best place in the conference room is the corner and the back row, and those who go late can only sit in the front.

Qin Chuan was very unlucky, because it took a little more time to find a pen and go in slowly, he could only sit down in front of the leaders in a proper manner, and then lowered his head and didn't want to look directly at them.

"Teachers, colleagues. After a month-long break, we ushered in the beginning of a new semester. This semester, our physical education department has a lot of work, in addition to routine physical tests, there is also a school sports day to work. In the professional field, it is necessary to select athletes for the World University Games to be held in July and organize proper training......"

Sun Jingbo listed the tasks of this semester one by one, and then handed them over to the deputy director below for implementation.

The Universiade does not have much public attention, but major universities attach great importance to it.

They are all trained by professional coaches, and they can't use Qin Chuan's half pot of water.

He usually ends up recording physical test results or refereeing at school games.

After Director Sun finished speaking, Director Jiang spoke one by one, and everyone in the conference room was a little tired.

Qin Chuan covered his mouth with his hand and couldn't help yawning.

The notebook in front of me did not record the meeting at all, but was casually doing the character score and setting of "Dragon Family".

It's just that he is dual-minded, occasionally nodding his head and pretending to be listening.

"Another thing is that the Youth Literature Creation Contest has begun, and our young teachers are invited to think well and actively submit their papers. Especially Qin Chuan. ”

"Huh, me?"

Suddenly, I keenly heard that I was being named!

Sun Jingbo, who was sitting in front of him, paused when he heard this, "That's right, it's you." Now the school knows that you are writing a book, and it seems to be selling well. Our Xingcheng University of Science and Technology has not been shortlisted for this youth literary creation contest for several years, and you are our only hope. ”

Qin Chuan was a little helpless, everyone has too many misunderstandings about the profession of writers.

I think that I am a writer who can do everything that deals with words, and can do it well.

He said euphemistically: "Director Sun, the requirements of this literary creation contest are all literary works. I'm writing novels of one or two million words, and this style doesn't suit me. ”

"You don't need to ask for space, you can write a long novel and hand it in. Sun Jingbo didn't pay attention to these, "You can write casually, without any requirements." It's best to nominate it, and it's okay not to nominate it. It's an attitude that matters, right?"

The words have already reached this point, and Qin Chuan naturally can't refute it anymore.

Since you have decided to mix in school, you must comply with certain specifications.

Reality is not a fairy tale.

"Okay, I'll do my best. ”

The rest of the colleagues were apprehensive.

It's okay to let them play and be referees, but if you let them write literature, it's a dead end!

At the end of the meeting, everyone came out in a stream.

Sun Jingbo stopped Qin Chuan and said in a low voice, "I know this task is a bit troublesome, but Principal Jiang specifically named you. You are the only writer in our school who can help in literature, and the rest of the teachers who have published books are basically professional books. ”

Qin Chuan never thought that "Zhu Xian" and "People Grow and Hate Water Changdong" could also be called literary works, and he only dared to classify them in popular novels.

As the saying goes, people are afraid of being famous, and pigs are afraid of being strong.

The wisdom of the ancients should not be underestimated.

"Although we are a comprehensive college, we are always partial to engineering. Schools are relatively weak in this area, and they want to grasp the building of spiritual civilization. This literary contest has a lot of attention, let alone winning an award, even if you get a nomination, your title can be quickly promoted. ”

"It's a bit nerve-wracking, when does this literary contest start?"

"I don't know. Check it out for yourself. Write well, the future is great!"

After speaking, Sun Jingbo also patted him on the shoulder for encouragement.

Qin Chuan sighed in his heart, and he returned to his desk and sat down.

Colleagues all laughed and came over to express comfort, but fortunately it was not themselves, otherwise the problem would be too big!

"Xiao Qin, this is your specialty! I was specifically named by Principal Jiang, and he probably didn't know my name at all. ”

"Absolutely. What you write can make so many people pay to read it, and it is completely overkill to participate in this literary competition!"

"It seems that our school has been nominated for the first year while there are few people participating, and there has been no one all these years. ”

"You can. Just write a little bit and you'll be able to get by. I believe in you!"

"I heard that this literary competition has a lot of prize money, and it is still held by the Writers' Association, and many publishing companies, film and television companies will pay attention to it, and maybe it can be made into a TV. At that time, there will be a suite in Star City. ”

"Go, go, don't put so much pressure on Xiao Qin. Participation is victory, don't think too much!"

"Hahaha, who would have thought that the hope of our school would be the sports group. ”

"It's really giving us a long face!"

Qin Chuan smiled bitterly and shook his head, he was really lard at the beginning, so he used his real name as a pen name.

I really didn't enjoy any benefits, and I was just driven to the shelves to participate in the literary contest.

Even left an address for true love fans to send the blade.

It's so unwise!

Next time, if there is a next time, you must open the vest, so that others can't recognize it with a magnifying glass.