Ding Yi was very surprised, he didn't expect Nie Laosan to actually pick up the pen to write, and he was still writing hard and diligently every day.

It's really impressive.

Nie Laosan scratched his hair, still smiling innocently.

Tian Shengli held the pen and commented on the article, this word is used well, the sentence is a little unsmooth, the collocation here is inappropriate, and he is a very qualified master.

Ding Yi sat next to him and listened quietly, to be honest, she was a monk halfway through and was driven to the shelves, and her writing was of course not comparable to Tian Shengli. This listening has benefited me a lot.

Pick up the pen and write and scratch under the three articles you brought.

After Tian Shengli finished being a teacher, he looked back and saw that Ding Yi was writing at the desk.

"Xiao Ding, what are you doing?"

Ding didn't raise his head, "Work hard to write books and write articles." ”

"Ready to submit?" Tian Shengli suddenly came to his senses, moved the stool, and sat next to Ding Yi, "How much have you written?"

Ding Yi was changing the words and sentences of one of them, and the other two were handed over together, without raising his head, "Help me take a look at these two first." ”

Speaking of articles, when it comes to submissions, Tian Shengli's eyes lit up, like a mouse seeing rice.

"The master has always said that you write well and let you submit more articles, I saw that you were so busy some time ago that your feet didn't touch the ground, and I thought that you would be able to write in more than a month at the earliest. ”

In fact, Tian Shengli went to Ding Yi several times, either to persuade her to change her career, or to inquire about the progress of the article, which made Ding Yi's head big when he saw him.

Why is this person so persistent?

Hey, headache.

At that time, in order to save Ding Rongfa, Ding Yi casually made excuses and said that he wanted to write a story about the operator, but he didn't expect Tian Shengli to take it seriously, and ran over to find her every once in a while, asking how the operator's story was written.

Ding Yi found all kinds of excuses to prevaricate, either there were too many things to do, or the ideas were not enough, or he was conceiving, and it would take a few more days.

Tian Shengli is also persistent, there is something today, I will be free in two days, I will take the trouble to ask, there is a posture that I will not give up if you don't write well.

In desperation, Ding Yi could only shout that he was not available.

Unexpectedly, he also had an idea to deal with it and began to encourage her to change jobs. "Xiaoding, in the newspaper can be closer to life, contact people from all walks of life, understand their lives, experience the world, and feel their joys, sorrows, and sorrows......"

Well, it was all Ding Yi who used it to fool him at that time.

Ding Yi deeply felt that things should not be eaten indiscriminately, and words should not be said indiscriminately. When you encounter a tenacious goods like Tian Shengli, you can't deal with it, and no matter how irritable your temper is, you can make him lose his temper.

Tian Shengli read the two articles in one breath and gave them quite high praise, of course, he found a few inappropriate words, and discussed them with Ding Yi for an hour or two.

After correcting the article, Ding Yi copied it again, annotated his name, and solemnly handed it to Tian Shengli, "Comrade Shengli, I will contribute." ”

Tian Shengli put it away seriously, "I'll show it to the master tomorrow." ”

I am very envious, Xiao Ding's three articles are full of feelings, and the words and sentences are very simple, but they are very comfortable and casual to read together, but there is no sense of verbal words.

To complete his own business, Ding Yi did not forget to care about his companions.

"How are your articles written? How many articles have you written?"

"More than thirty articles. ”

Ding Yi was stunned directly, my God, this speed is fast enough, think about him running other people's units to experience life during the day, and when he comes back at night, he has to sit on the desk and study in the dim light, in comparison, he is too relaxed and not motivated.

Thumbs up, heartfelt praise, "Amazing, in time, the victorious comrade will become a great weapon, we will wait and see." ”

Tian Shengli was praised a little unnaturally, he was both happy and worried, happy that someone had a good eye for talent, but he also felt a little exaggerated, afraid that he was not worthy of Ding Yi's trust.

"Where, where, ......" is an appropriate time to express humility.

"Believe...... Hey, by the way, did you vote it?" Ding Yi suddenly remembered that he had "been punished", sat up straight all of a sudden, patronized and comforted the old lady, and forgot to mention his life.

Tian Shengli shook his head seriously, "I'm going to submit it next week, and I'll take your manuscript to the master tomorrow, and just hand it in together." ”

Ding Yi, "......"

Should she say she shouldn't have come, or did she gladly do?

"You're not ready to experience life, are you going to return to the office?"

Tian Shengli has something to say, "There are more than 30 articles, one a day, I can send them for a month, and in a month, I can write another 30 articles, not even send them together, the newspaper has its own name every day." ”

Ding Yi was speechless again, all of which were boasts of what she had said.

What should I do?

"Uh...... Can you get all of your thirty articles?" thought about it, and only thought of this reason to stop Tian Shengli's footsteps.

Tian Shengli shook his head, "No." ”

In fact, I feel that eight or nine are not far from ten, and these more than 30 articles are the most satisfactory articles since he engaged in writing. The next pen is like a divine help, inspiration bursts out like a fountain, and sentences line up to drill into the brain. And recently, the writing has improved by leaps and bounds, and even if more than 30 articles can't be all, you can get 256 articles.

It's just that it's better to be modest, it's not good to be too high-profile, which is summed up by his life experience of more than 20 years.

Ding listened to it one by one, and the opportunity came.

Fingers crossed and analyzed with Tian Shengli.

"If some of them don't get selected, you won't be able to get together the manuscript for that month, and you won't be able to see the newspaper every day. Do you want to have your own article for two or three months in a row, or do you want to post one every other day, do you think that's amazing?"

"Every day. Tian Shengli replied without thinking, "But, but the article has been beaten back, can it be changed." "If you change it, you can use it.

"Look, here's the problem. When the time comes, you're going to take the time to change, you're going to write new articles, you're going to have to experience life, can you make it?"

"I ......"

"Writing a good article is about quality, and if the quality is not good, no matter how much it is, it is useless. ”

Without waiting for Tian Shengli to express his opinion, Ding Yi said again, "You write the article together, put a thick pile of paper, put it on your master's table, don't say anything, those are proofs, proof of your efforts, your diligence, your hard work." Seeing this, what reason does your master have to be angry with you?"

"And, when people ask you what you have done at work, you don't need to explain, just throw out a stack of newspapers, arrange them according to the date, and calmly tell others that this is only the result of two months of your work. ”

Ding raised his eyebrows and squinted his eyes, "That effect is extremely windy, who else dares to choke with you, you want to go to an interview, who dares to oppose and dare to block?"

patted Tian Shengli on the shoulder, "Comrade Shengli, your future is great." "A brilliant resume, an artifact for promotion and salary increase.

Tian Shengli was fooled by Ding Yi and couldn't find the north, so it was better to take it to the master together.

"Shall I write a little more, then?"

"Hmm. "Finally moved him.

Tian Shengli: I always feel that something is wrong.

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