Chapter 63: The Struggle of the Literary Society

At half past eleven o'clock in the evening, the moonlight was like water, Yu Mao and Lin Yi decisively climbed over the wall and slipped back to the dormitory with a body of slag. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

At the same time, the corridors of the dormitories on each floor also resounded with the sound of various slippers walking, and all bats returning late were quietly entering the nest.

Xie Xiaoqin has always slept very hard, and Yang Zijian was affected by his previous life, and he had a slight neurasthenia, and the sound of opening the door immediately woke him up.

"You two guys, you won't die if you come back early!" Yang Zijian scolded in confusion.

Yu Mao couldn't suppress his excitement and whispered: "Zijian, I watched a new film "Across the Seas" today, Fa Ge is amazing, this is the best movie I have seen after "The True Color of Heroes" and "God of Gamblers", if you don't see it, you will regret it for the rest of your life!" ”

"It's so touching, Brother Fa, Brother Rong, and Sister Hong......" Lin Yi also said excitedly.

Yang Zijian sneered: "Hmph, moved? Have you ever watched a romance action movie? ”

After Yang Zijian's popular science, they all knew what a "love action movie" was, the two were silent for a moment, and Yu Mao suddenly twisted and said: "I'll go down to the sink to flush cold water, otherwise I won't be able to sleep." ”

With that, he took a basin towel in the darkness and ran out of the dormitory like a short, fat mole.

"I'll go too!" Lin Yi also fled in a panic.

"Two little kids, they still know how to be shy!" Yang Zijian muttered a few words, turned sideways inward, and fell asleep.

Jingle Bell -

At the next day, when the bell rang, the five people in the dormitory got up and went to freshen up, do morning exercises, roll call, eat, and study in the morning, and by the time it was more than seven o'clock, there were more than 40 students in the class.

Wang Yun shook the big ponytail like a squirrel's tail, walked over with a swagger of his hands, stood beside Yang Zijian, and asked generously: "Hey, how was the Mid-Autumn Festival at home yesterday?" ”

Yang Zijian thought of the two days at home, and he was a tour guide, a visit from the mayor of the town, a sickness, a moon cake, and a worship of ancestors, and he was so busy that he didn't have any spare time, just as Jia Baoyu said in "Dream of Red Mansions", "The clever work and the wise are worried, and the incompetent have nothing to ask for", the greater the fame, the greater the burden, and there is nowhere to escape, so he sighed: "Very busy, and a small illness." ”

Wang Yun immediately became concerned, lowered his head, and looked at Yang Zijian's eyes and face seriously, and said: "The face is still a little sallow, and the eyes are bloodshot, which is the reason for excessive use of the brain and insufficient sleep, and the nutrition has not kept up, plus I don't pay attention to exercise ......."

Yang Zijian interrupted: "How is the article written, you have to urge everyone to write it quickly." The first issue of "Oak Tree" should preferably come out at the end of September, so the drafting, revision, and typesetting must be completed this week. Also, I reminded you last time, don't write about one attraction in a bunch, I will use two articles for each attraction at most, and the others must be eliminated. It is not necessary to use the draft, other manuscripts, as long as there is something to say, even the flow account I also want, and the most afraid is to continue to express feelings from beginning to end. ”

"Got it! Wang Yun didn't have a good airway, took out his hands on his back, carried a gift bag and said, "This is for you." ”

Yang Zijian looked at the mouth of the bag, it was a beautiful box, I rely on, it is moon cakes again, my eight characters are not related to moon cakes, these two days, from the mayor to Xie Xiaoqin to Wang Yun, all sent moon cakes to me, is your moon cake excessive?

"Thanks!" Yang Zijian lifted the moon cake box and put it in the drawer.

Wang Yun said: "Try it to see if it suits the taste, I have a bunch of mooncakes at home, and now I don't know who to give them to." If you like it, I'll send you some next time. ”

Yang Zijian shook his head and said: "No need, this moon cake is fine food, eating too much fine food is not good for the stomach, we still need to eat some coarse grains and light rice, which is conducive to digestion." ”

Wang Yun nodded again and again: "You are right. ”

After thinking about it, she didn't seem to want to leave, she pointed at Lin Yi and said, "Lin Yi, you go sit somewhere else, I have something important to discuss with Editor-in-Chief Yang." ”

"It's not an underground party connection, what's the matter?" Lin Yi muttered, glancing at Yang Zijian with envy and jealousy, why didn't anyone give me moon cakes? He was unwilling to take the English textbook and strode to the flower bed in the center of Taoli Garden to endorse the book, anyway, there were many people standing here.

Yang Zijian fanned the heat on Lin Yi's seat with his homework book, and then sat down.

Wang Yun sat directly in his seat, his face was slightly he, and he said in a low voice: "Now there are many students from other classes who want to join our Oak Literature Club, and there are several Chinese teachers and class teachers who have come to recommend me, what do you say I should do?" ”

"Refuse!" Yang Zijian said coldly, "We must first unite the basic plate, the first batch of twenty-five members are veterans, pioneers, and comrades in the manufacture of special steel materials...... In short, before the first issue of "Oak" came out, there were only twenty-five of them! Only in this way will these 25 members have a sense of belonging and pride, and will they unswervingly unite around the literary club with President Wang and Editor-in-Chief Yang as the center, and will they be superior to other members in the future! ”

Wang Yun said strangely: "Your idea is very scheming and conspiratorial, a bit like grading and engaging in mountains!" And if I refuse them all, I will offend the teacher. ”

Yang Zijian induced: "Rank is a good thing, so that there is competition, and the mountains are also a good thing, they fight among themselves, and our authority will not be challenged." Anyway, you can use the unit exam as an excuse to delay it for a week. ”

Wang Yun walked away in a daze.

The first physics class was almost over, and within two minutes of the end of class, Mr. Lin Kechun had already arrived in the classroom.

Wang Yun and Yang Zijian walked quickly to his side, Wang Yun reported the situation very doggedly, Yang Zijian also reported that the mayor of Nantang Town, the principal of Nantang Middle School visited the door that night, and said: "If Nantang Town really develops tourism, the prose I wrote, the wind collection activities of our school, even if it is propaganda for the government, Nantang Town should give some sponsorship." ”

Teacher Lin said angrily: "If you can get it, just ask for it!" Nantang Town is a notoriously poor town, and many of the rural teachers in Nantang Primary School are still owed wages. ”

"That's right, let the town government owe it first." Yang Zijian smiled, took out a stack of manuscripts and opened the river, "This is two of the hometown series novels I wrote, which are ancient town folk children's novels with fairy tales, mainly taken from my childhood life experience, imitating Wang Zengqi, Shen Congwen, and the style of "Strange Tales from Liaozhai", I want to contribute to national juvenile publications such as "Children's Literature", "Juvenile Literature and Art", "Sprout", "Chinese Campus Literature", etc., please Mr. Lin help me revise it and provide submission comments. ”

"Good!" Teacher Lin was greatly interested, took the grid book, and after seeing the composition paper printed with the words "Nantang Town Government", he smiled, "This is a gift from the mayor?" In the future, tell me directly what grid book you want, and No. 1 Middle School will provide it for you! ”