Thursday was still rainy and cloudy. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At this time, Yang Zijian learned that a typhoon landed from Guangdong Province and rushed straight to Gui Province, and Fujian Province was affected.

After the third Chinese class in the afternoon, Yang Zijian followed Mr. Lin under his umbrella and went to the office. He copied a list of his published works, the date, newspaper, title, word count, genre, etc., at a glance, and handed it to Mr. Lin.

Teacher Lin took out the corresponding newspaper from the newspaper folder, bound it specially, and then said, "The Oak Literature Club is ready to be established in the experimental building, let's go over together." Wang Yun is enthusiastic and organized, but she is not calm enough, you have to help her. ”

"Don't worry, teacher, I'm her Kong Ming, and the three strategies of Longzhong have already been offered." Yang Zijian said, secretly but funny, Wang Yun compared himself to Liu Bei at every turn, isn't this a mother's ride.

On the fifth floor of the laboratory building, there is a high school physics laboratory.

After Mr. Lin and Yang Zijian arrived, they sat on the left side of the podium, and Wang Yun stood on the podium and began to preside over the inaugural meeting of the Oak Literature Society.

There are a total of twenty-five members, and there were only seventeen, but because of Yang Zijian's fame, not only did the registration increase in the class, but his tablemate Lin Yi, his roommate Meng Yun and Qian Li at the back table all joined, and even the first class also joined three admirers.

As the president, Wang Yun gave a very passionate speech on the draft of "Because of the occasional interest, it will be a good talk for the ages", and then directly announced the charter on behalf of the teacher, which is not a private cook at all, and it is all false.

Then Mr. Lin also said that it was nothing more than the establishment of a literary club to carry out activities, the purpose of which was to improve the writing level of students, but not to delay other subjects, and the goal of students was the college entrance examination.

The students are all in and out of the left ear for this kind of nonsense, and then look at Yang Zijian, this is the soul of the literary club!

Yang Zijian, editor-in-chief of the Oak Tree magazine, began to speak.

Yang Zijian glanced at Wang Yun, and the two glanced at each other with a sharp heart, and then he walked up to the podium and said: "President Wang said well, because of the occasional prosperity, it has become a good talk for the ages. To everyone, this sounds like bragging. If you just listen to the president's speech, this is really bragging. However, she is the president of the company, and she only makes decisions on strategic directions, which is more pragmatic. And I, as the editor-in-chief, am the one who does the hard work, and I have to be pragmatic. So, let's listen to my plan and see if it will succeed. ”

He paused for a moment and looked at everyone, here are the best people in the class, it is rare that they still have enthusiasm for literature and interest in creation, and they have not been stifled by the huge basic knowledge of Chinese in "Chinese".

"Let me ask you first, what do you need to start a magazine first?"

Lin Yi immediately said: "Of course, it is to write excellent works." ”

A chubby girl, who had experience in running a literary tabloid, immediately said: "I think it takes time to engrave wax paper and mimeographs, and the characters should be written better." ”

Meng Yun, who was in the same house, was dissatisfied: "How can we have time to engrave the seal, we can spend money to hire someone to seal it." ”

A classmate from the countryside retorted: "These need money, do you have to pay a fee to join the literary club?" ”

The classmates immediately began to argue.

Yang Zijian knocked on the table, and after the laboratory calmed down, he said loudly: "By the way, the first thing you need to run a journal is money, but it is not collected from members. If that's the case, I, the poorest person in the school, will have to be the first to quit the club. ”

The whole class knew that Yang Zijian was so poor that he jingled the bell, so he chuckled a few times kindly.

"We don't mimeograph, the quality is too poor, the quality is too low. We use lead printing, which is done by the school printing house, which is distributed by all members, all classes and teachers in the school, and sent by all schools and newspapers in the city. Some students will ask, where does the money come from? Because we are a class club, the school will definitely not give funds. What to do, of course, is self-reliance, what are we, we are a pen, we can form a communication team, a group of three or five people, recommended by acquaintances, to interview and write propaganda reports in Guangzhou. This kind of article is not only published in the journal "Oak", but also recommended to CN newspapers and periodicals such as "Nanjian Daily" for publication, and then receives sponsorship fees, and this funding comes. Doesn't the school always say that students want social practice, this is social practice. ”

Qian Li raised her hand and asked, "But we haven't written a newsletter, and the newspaper is willing to publish it?" ”

Yang Zijian said with a smile: "The two questions raised by Qian Li are straight to the core, let me answer them: first, in the two months after the high school entrance examination, I read hundreds of newspapers and periodicals such as "Nanjian Daily" and "Nanjian Youth Daily". We don't even need to go to an interview, if we have a student in the literary club who has a relationship with a factory or a mine, we can recommend the literary club, summarize it, and then imitate the tone and format of the newspaper, and then we can write a good report. ”

After speaking, Yang Zijian nodded at Wang Yun.

Wang Yun immediately took out a few copies of a certain issue of "Nanjian Youth Daily" in August this year, and there was a newsletter on it that reported how Nanjian No. 1 Middle School created brilliance in the first half of the year, and then she took out a copy of Nanjian No. 1 Middle School's work in the first half of the year to summarize it and make a clear comparison for everyone.

The Literary Club got together in twos and threes to read it, and then suddenly realized one by one.

After Lin Yi browsed it, he couldn't help but exclaim: "It turns out that the news report was written like this? ”

Mr. Lin sweated profusely, he didn't know that Yang Zijian and Wang Yun would come to this hand, and hurriedly corrected: "This kind of communication report that publicizes the company's demeanor and the achievements of the unit must follow the real data and the actual situation, so it will be based on the summary and cannot be fabricated casually." But real journalism must also respect the three elements of journalism......"

Seeing that Teacher Lin had another class frame, Wang Yun hurriedly interrupted: "Teacher Lin, let's study by ourselves now, okay?" ”

Teacher Lin had no choice but to frown and watch them make trouble.

Yang Zijian smiled and said: "Now I will answer Qian Li's second question: how to publish." Of course, it may be a little difficult at first, why, because the company and the unit do not trust our ability, all of us have to be senior beggars, with the help of acquaintances to start, for example, in the first issue, Wang Yun and I are going to take three members to 'interview' the Chengxi Police Station - that is, to take Wang Yun's father's half-year summary, adapt it into a newsletter, and then ask Mr. Lin to recommend it to the "Jiannan Youth Daily", I heard that several editors of the Youth Daily are alumni of No. 1 Middle School, our seniors, and even one is a student of Mr. Lin? ”

Mr. Lin sweated again, and this relationship was pulled to his head, but if this newsletter is well written, what does it matter if it is recommended, he believes that Yang Zijian's imitation ability may be better than blue.