"Mr. Mo Bai, the song of the Seven Sons you wrote is simply amazing. Now all schools in China have popularized your song. It is said that on Children's Day, your song will be regarded as the finale of the June 1st party. The leaders above also praised this song, and asked me to express my gratitude to you. ”

"Oh, yes, don't thank you, if you like it. ”

"Mr. Mo Bai is still so humble, by the way, Mr. Mo Bai, have you had time recently?"

"Why, do you need to write a few more songs in the Arts Division, that's fine. ”

"No, no, no, in recent times, it is enough to have this song of the Seven Sons. However, if you have a new work, we are certainly not willing to accept it. ”

"Okay, but for future songs, you'll have to pay royalties. ”

"I ......"

"Zheng Lian", director of the Art Department, vomited blood, but still said: "Okay, the copyright fee will definitely be paid." ”

"It's really good, it seems that your art department is really generous. There are no new works recently, and I will give it to you when there are works. Oh, what did you just say?"

"I almost forgot about business, there is something on the Department of Basic Education that wants to trouble you?"

"Department of Basic Education?"

"What department is this?"

"This department is similar to our art department, which is responsible for basic education. Maybe you haven't paid attention, some of our basic education textbooks have been used for ten consecutive years, and there has been no change in ten years, and both the upper and lower levels have the idea of revising the textbooks. However, this is a big deal after all, and how to modify it and how to modify it has been discussed all the time. ”

"Uh, Director Zheng, what does this have to do with me?"

Mo Bai didn't understand and asked, "Director Zheng, won't you ask me to revise the textbook?" ”

"Well, not really. ”

Zheng Lian shook his head.

"I'll go, I thought it was. ”

Mo Bai was a little depressed.

He also thought that after entering the art department, he could pretend to be a big man.

I didn't expect it, no.

"Since it's not, what are you calling me for?"

Mo Bai suddenly became uninterested.

"Mr. Mo Bai, don't get me wrong, your talent is obvious to all, and we have never doubted it. However, you are not an expert in revising the textbook, and it will take a lot of time, and it is estimated that Mr. Mo Bai will not have time either. We also take into account that a university scholar like you, even if you can't take part in the sacred work of revising textbooks, can do something somewhere else. For example, write some articles. Maybe some of your articles will make it to the textbook. ”

After coming into contact with Mo Bai, Director Zheng became extremely familiar with Mo Bai.

This was just a statement, and sure enough, Mo Bai instantly became interested again.

"Director Zheng, are you saying that the article I wrote can be selected for the textbook?"

"Yes. At present, the state is implementing an education newspaper, and the content of the education newspaper is open to all writers, scholars, and literary lovers in the country. As long as there are good works, it is indeed possible to be selected for the new edition of the textbook. ”

"Understood, I'll write it now. ”

"Ah, Mr. Mo Bai, I haven't told you exactly what to write. ”

"No, I know for myself. ”

Without further ado, Mo Bai hung up Director Zheng's phone.

"Pit ......"

Before he finished speaking, Mo Bai hung up all of a sudden, and Director Zheng burst into tears.

"What's the matter, Director Zheng, Mr. Mo Bai didn't agree?"

Feng Zhizhang, director of the Department of Basic Education, asked.

"No, Mr. Mo Bai agreed. ”

"Khan, Director Zheng, since you agreed, you still have such an expression. ”

"This ...... Before I finished speaking, Mr. Mo Bai hung up on me. ”

"Well, it seems that Mr. Mo Bai really has a lot of character. Since he agreed, then I can count on completing the task. ”

With that, Feng Zhizhang was about to leave.

"Wait, Director Feng, are you so optimistic about Mr. Mo Bai?"

"Of course, Mr. Mo Bai is a great writer. ”

"Well, but the problem is, what you want is a basic education article, and a great writer may not be able to write this kind of education article. ”

"That's not necessarily, you see, Mr. Mo Bai writes a children's song so classic, I think, he must be able to do it. ”

"Well, whoever called you a fan of his, let's see what he wrote another day. ”

……

"What kind of work do you write?"

Hanging up Director Zheng's phone, Mo Bai searched for a series of classics in the primary school Chinese textbooks in his previous life.

Yes.

Mo Bai would not be stupid enough to write it himself, there were so many classic textbooks in his previous life, he could use them.

"By the way, let's start with literacy. ”

Since it is basic education, the primary task of education is literacy.

Mo Bai checked the information, in the current basic language education in China, although there are also literacy items, but these literacy items are not gradual, although the words that are recognized at the beginning are also relatively simple, but there is no planning for such words. Although Mo Bai is not an educator, referring to the textbooks of the previous world, Mo Bai instantly became an education master.

Just thinking about it, Mo Bai had the answer.

opened the document and wrote a "In the Vegetable Garden" in vain.

[The beans are green and thin, and the cucumbers are dressed in green.

Eggplants hit lanterns high, turnips play hide and seek underground.

The pepper has a pointed mouth, and the older the pumpkin, the more yellow the skin.

The red, green, yellow and purple are really beautiful, and the vegetable garden is a good scenery......]

This is a work in the first grade of the previous world's teaching version of Chinese, and Mo Bai thinks it's very good.

After writing, Mo Bai sent a phone call to Zheng Lian.

"Director Zheng, my first work has been written. ”

"Ah......h

Director Zheng was taken aback.

Just now, he thought that Mo Bai was calling to ask about the Education Daily, but he didn't expect Mo Bai to directly say that it was written.

"So fast?"

"That's when I'm inspired, I create quickly. However, I almost forgot to ask you what the education newspaper mailbox is. ”

"I was going to tell you just now, I don't want you to hang up on me. Remember, the email address of the Education Newspaper is ......"

Zheng Lian reported the email address of the Education Newspaper to Mo Bai, but suddenly became curious: "That Mr. Mo Bai, can you send me one of your works, I also want to read your works." ”

"Okay, no problem. ”

Mo Bai agreed to come down.

Hanging up the phone again, Mo Bai sent the work he had just written to the Education Newspaper and Zheng Lian's mailbox.

"By the way, I have to tell everyone. ”

For such an important matter, Mo Bai has never forgotten his Bai Yutang fan camp.

Logging in to Weibo, Mo Bai wrote: "Ahem...... Kids, call me an educator from today onwards. ”