"That's good!"

I haven't seen a fishy wild cat in 3 years, and I ran to the academic affairs office.

"He's just getting rich. Director Yang of the Academic Affairs Office pointed to the out of breath Hui Facai and said.

"Quite a sophisticated individual, I thought he was a two-dimensional cartoon boy!" The beautiful director of the newspaper's supplement department looked surprised.

Beauty, sister, you can guess. It seems that I don't have a literary talent when I get rich, I don't blame me for not working hard, I only blame me for not growing a two-dimensional beautiful boy at all.

"Hui Facai, the manuscript fee for your poem is 30 yuan. ”

"So little?"

"Too little, if you want more, you can do it. You can send us more manuscripts, and I'll send you two songs per issue. Daily and morning newspapers are also available for you. ”

"But that's all I have. Hui Facai said.

"That prose, narrative, expository, and all kinds of essays are fine. ”

"How do you write prose?"

"It's to play that poem you wrote into cotton. The Dean of Students taught.

"I'll take the narrative or something, too. "The beautiful director is very happy to receive the manuscript.

"How do you write a narrative?"

For example, just write about your motivation for writing the poem, your emotional activity, the revision process, and your determination to submit it. This old Dou didn't even tell the students a narrative, it's really a corpse vegetarian meal!"

At this time, Teacher Dou, who teaches Chinese, passed by and was stopped by Director Yang.

"Teacher Dou, your students are out of the picture, and they will submit articles to the newspaper!"

"Who is it? Iron Egg?"

"Yes, it's Iron Egg. The beautiful director made a fortune with a finger of her hand.

"Where is he an iron egg? He is going to make a fortune. ”

"He was the one who contributed the article. ”

"He, I heard my daughter say that he can't even write abbreviations, so he makes nunchucks. ”

"Nunchucks?"

It is to connect the first and last sentences with an ellipsis. ”

"Ah, back to fortune, you write abbreviations like that, you, you, it's over!" Director Yang wrote a lot of l on his face, like a shy child.

"But he can write poetry. The beauty director said.

"He writes poetry, and if he writes a poem, I'll pull out my eyeballs and step on them. "Lao Dou can't turn around when he speaks, and he speaks loudly.

"He wrote a poem "The Three-Body Problem" after reading, which is very good. ”

"It was written by Iron Egg. My daughter called me and told me that it had been published in the newspaper. ”

His pen name is Iron Egg. The beautiful director pointed back to make a fortune again.

I can't find an ant hole to get into.

"He doesn't even have a pen, and he has a pen name?"

"Where's his pen?"

"I heard that I sold it to junior high school students and bought cigarettes for money. ”

"Then he just used his mobile phone to complete the draft. ”

"He's done the whole draft? ”

"Classmate Hui Facai, you told me that you have a lot of manuscripts in your mobile phone. "The beautiful director wants the dry straw to be full of juice.

"Don't talk about it, my manuscript is a borrowed iron egg. ”

"Huh?"

Hui Facai didn't find the ant hole, found the way he came, and ran away in a panic.

The school's loudspeaker called out the iron egg.

When the beautiful director sees the iron egg, it is like seeing a lively iron ball, showing the original color of not rusting in the sun.

This must be the person who wrote the poem, and the fake poet just now, not to mention his temperament, even his pupils were rusty.

"Tie Dan, the editorial director of the newspaper supplement has come to you to solicit papers!" Mr. Dou called Tie Dan.

"There is a manuscript fee for the manuscript. Director Yang told Tiedan.

"Hello editor, sister!" Tie Dan greeted the beautiful sister in a shiny voice.

"I want your manuscript, what can be sent according to it, and what can be processed. The editor's sister said.

"Thank you, sister editor, my QQ space is quite full. The pupils of the iron egg shone with the warm glow of pure iron.

"Tell me your QQ number, and I'll add you right away. ”

Tie Dan hurriedly told the beautiful sister.

"Okay, you can go back to class, and keep in touch in the future. ”

Tie Dan agreed, and walked backwards, as if he hadn't seen enough of the beautiful sister.

I haven't seen enough of it. He's playing with ghosts in the far corner, looking this way, looking, looking

After returning to the dormitory after evening self-study, Tie Dan also told Yaya's QQ number to the director sister of the newspaper's supplement department.

In this way, Yaya can also earn manuscript fees.

This is really good news, I have to tell Yaya quickly.

When I opened WeChat, the good news had not been sent yet, but I received bad news from Yaya: Miaomiao was drunk!

It turned out that Miaomiao was drunk in the girl's dormitory, and she was screaming and screaming with a headache.

Tie Dan hurriedly ran over.

I saw the wonderful. She was on her knees on the bed, her hands on her little heart.

Yaya was also in Miaomiao's bedroom, so anxious that she was at a loss.

"Miaomiao, you pick your throat and eyes with your fingers, so that you can spit out the wine, and the symptoms will be reduced. "Tie Dan was drunk during the New Year, and he has a little experience.

"I resolutely don't throw up, I'm going to get drunk tonight!"

What's wrong with this? Falling out of love? Yes, people who are in early love and out of love will seek death and life like this. Could it be that Stoneleg sent her a letter of renunciation?

"Falling out of love is the smallest thing in the world. It's hard to find a person with one leg, but there are two legs!"

"Stinky iron egg—I'll kill you! You—you're out of love. Yaya will marry a man 100 times in her life and let you fall out of love 100 times!"

"Bah, bah!" Yaya blushed.