Once Wang Bo entered the state of writing, he began to be uncontrollable. After returning to his home in the printing factory community, Wang Bo plunged into his bedroom, opened his notebook, and began to meditate. He had already written about a thousand words during the self-study last night. He planned to see if he could write another thousand words before going to bed at twelve o'clock.

2,000 to 2,500 words a day, this is the writing progress that Wang Bo has set for himself. The original work of "The Village Teacher" was about 22,000 words, and he planned to finish it in a week.

Needless to say, this speed is written with the basic plot in mind, but Wang Bo doesn't care. He is not writing online articles now, he is writing about hand-me-downs, and it is very likely that he will be translated and published abroad in the future.

At half past seven the next day, Wang Bo rode to the rice noodle shop for breakfast. Before the car was closed, Lin Wenjian and a short, plainly dressed middle-aged woman were seen standing on the sidewalk not far from the rice noodle shop. Seeing this, Wang Bo waved his hand at Lin Wenjian, who had been looking in the direction he had come, and rode the mountain bike under him with force under his feet.

"Wenjian, Niangniang, you've been here for a long time, haven't you? I'm sorry! Let's go, let's go to the store for breakfast!" Wang Bo set up the car, walked up to the two, and warmly put his hand on Lin Wenjian's shoulder while greeting him.

"Me, my mom and I haven't been here for long. We had a meal......" Lin Wenjian Niu Niu said with some trepidation. In fact, he and his mother rode to the rice noodle shop before seven o'clock. Then the two stood outside the door of the rice noodle shop and waited for Wang Bo's arrival.

"That's it, Bo'er, don't bother. Jianwa and I had breakfast at the top of the house. Lin Wenjian's mother, Liu Sufen, spoke up. Hurriedly handed over the chicken and duck in the plastic bag, "Bo'er, I don't have anything for you." This is the chickens and ducks fed by the house itself!" Liu Sufen said to Wang Bo, the smile on her face was flattering and humble.

When Wang Bo saw it, he quickly caught it with both hands, and opened it to see that there were two killed chickens and ducks in the white plastic bag. Chicken intestines, duck intestines, chicken hearts, duck hearts and other chicken and duck offal were also cleaned up, and each was packed in a transparent food bag.

". What's so embarrassing about this? It's so embarrassing!" Wang Bo said kind words in his mouth, then closed the plastic bag in his hand, and said to Lin Wenjian beside him with joy. "Comfort, comfort, this chicken. At noon, I called my mother to go to the farmer's market to buy some taro and braised it; Wen Jian, don't leave at noon, our two brothers will have a good drink of the good things you brought here!"

Lin Wenjian and his mother were a little nervous at first, worried that his classmate would not be able to look at the things he gave out, but now that Wang Bo was quite happy, his nervous mood was relieved.

Wang Bo led Lin Wenjian and her mother into the old shop next to him, and introduced Lin Wenjian's mother Liu Sufen to his parents who were busy in the back kitchen. Liu Sufen saw Wang Bo's parents and immediately "brother". "Sister" shouted, and her posture was very low. The smile is also extremely humble.

Zeng Fanyu and Wang Jichang are both hospitable people, and immediately greeted the two mothers warmly, and at the same time asked to make rice noodles for the two. Lin Wenjian and his mother naturally shirked again, but they couldn't resist the enthusiasm of Wang Bo's parents, who had been greeted by Wang Bo in advance and introduced the situation, so they had to give the two of them two bowls of rice noodles to warm up.

At this time, Wang Bo took the chickens and ducks sent by Lin Wenjian's family to his parents in a timely manner, and repeated what he had just said to Lin Wenjian, so that his mother could tidy up the chickens and ducks when she was free, and he wanted to have a drink with his classmates at noon. Wang Bo's mother even said that she wanted it, and then began to thank Lin Wenjian's mother with a smile, saying that they were too polite, just come empty-handed, and take things, which made them embarrassed.

Seeing the warm greeting of Wang Bo's parents and the natural, unpretentious happy smile on their faces, Lin Wenjian and his mother Liu Sufen completely eliminated the remaining apprehension and anxiety in their hearts.

In the process of eating rice noodles with a fresh, spicy, steaming bowl of rice noodles, Wang Bo called the manager of the rice noodle shop, his godsister Zeng Ping, and asked his godsister to wait for Lin Wenjian's mother to finish breakfast and then go through the procedures for the other party to enter the store, including work clothes or something, and prepare them for the other party as soon as possible. While Lin Wenjian was eating rice noodles, he watched Wang Bo carefully and thoughtfully arrange for his mother, and his heart was suddenly so moved that his eyes began to redden, and he hurriedly lowered his head and covered up the past by eating rice noodles.

He thought in his heart that if Wang Bo asked for him in the future, even if it was a sea of swords, he would definitely make a trip for the other party. He has Wang Bo as a friend in his life, it's enough!

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November passed in a hurry, and December came quietly.

Today is the first day of December, and the fourth day that Wang Bo wrote "The Village Teacher". After four days of intensive writing, the overall progress of "The Village Teacher" is also more than halfway through. In the early stage, it had nothing to do with science fiction, and the plot of the mountain village that was very poor and unjust has been vividly depicted by Wang Bo with his simple but sophisticated writing, and now, he is writing about the cleaning fleet of the Galactic Carbon-based Federation using a four-dimensional beam to scan the planets in the isolation zone to identify the civilization level before the star is destroyed. This plot of identifying and destroying it, because it brings the background of the vast universe, Wang Bo's pen stroke has unexpectedly changed, from the simplicity and restraint with the smell of earth when describing the mountain village before, to a magnificent atmosphere, spectacular and gorgeous brush! If you only look at the writing of the two paragraphs before and after, then ordinary people will definitely see that two people are writing.

In fact, the reason why "The Country Teacher" is excellent is that it stands out among the dozens of science fiction short stories of "Liu Diangong", and in addition to its unique narrative structure, the completely different writing used to describe the things of the earth and the universe is also commendable:

One is earthy, one is foreign, one is simple and introverted, one is complex and gorgeous, one is down-to-earth and has an earthy smell, and one is tall and does not eat the fireworks of the world...... Different brushstrokes and different writing styles bring a strong contrast in aesthetics, allowing readers to alternately intersperse two different worlds in the process of reading, experience different artistic conceptions, and then be strongly infected and shocked!

However, "Liu Diangong" is a science and engineering man after all, and he is praised for his unbridled imagination, brain-opening, and shocking ideas that ordinary people can't think of and can't think of rather than his writing. The writing of "Liu Electrician" is, frankly speaking, not excellent, at least not in one dimension compared to his imagination. This is also a very important reason why the "Liu Electrician" in the previous life has become famous in the science fiction circle, but it is still often criticized and looked down upon by traditional writers.

Writing is not good! I can't get into the eyes of traditional writers!

And Wang Bo, when rewriting "The Country Teacher", including the novella "The Wandering Earth" and the long "Three-Body Problem" that he will learn from in the future, he hopes to surpass "Liu Electrician" by himself, and compare with first-class writers.

At present, it seems that under the guidance of the idea of "slow work and meticulous work", everything is going well. The five or six thousand words that have been written, Wang Bo has reread it several times, and compared with the original work of "Liu Electrician" in his previous life, Wang Bo feels that it is completely better than blue!

Generally speaking, so far, Wang Bo's "borrowing" work has been generally smooth and smooth. Especially after a few days of continuous high-intensity writing, the enthusiasm and state of writing that he had not felt for a long time when he was in college and wanted to become famous in a book returned to him.

However, just now, when he was describing the plot of the clean-up operation of the Galactic Carbon-based Federation Fleet, he encountered several technical problems, such as the number of cantilever arms in the Milky Way in the solar system where the Earth is located, and he was confused and unclear, and he needed to consult relevant astronomical data to determine.

This kind of technical details can be supplemented and revised after the first draft of the whole article is completed, but Wang Bo is a person who pursues perfection in personality and is very "axis". If this question is not clarified, there will always be a thorn in his heart, which will make him restless and restless, and it will be difficult for him to skip the question and write the following content, and always want to get rid of it first and then quickly, so that his mind can be at peace.

In writing, Wang Bo is such a nitpicker. The development of this kind of character is not unrelated to the fact that he used a computer to write essays in his previous life. When writing on the computer, if he encounters any problems, he can immediately ask Du Niang, Baidu Encyclopedia and even access Google and Kivi Encyclopedia over the wall. Now sitting in the classroom, there is no mother to ask, and this year is only 1999, Google seems to be still in the womb.

Wang Bo looked at his watch, it was half past three, and there were still about ten minutes before the end of the second class.

"Xiaoqing, I won't take the remaining two classes. I'm going to the library to check things up. Later, if a teacher asks, you will say that I have a stomachache and go to the hospital. OK?" Wang Bo closed his notebook, ended his writing state, and said to Liao Xiaoqing beside him.

"Ah, you're going to the library to check the materials, can't you wait until the weekend to go again?" Liao Xiaoqing said with some surprise.

"Kavin, I can't wait. The answer needs to be known immediately. Please, please. Wang Bo smiled at Liao Xiaoqing, but he was thinking about whether to say hello to his "future mother-in-law" when he went to the library later.

Do you want to say hello or not?

Tobeornottobe?

That's a question!(To be continued.) )