Chapter 40: Sad, Poor

When I got back to the classroom, it was just after the end of the third period. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Teacher Jiang still smiled and said to Yang Zijian: "I have to read this class by myself, if you don't understand something, go to the office and ask me, or ask other students who are good at reading, do you know?" ”

"Yes, the teacher has worked hard." Yang Zijian bowed slightly.

After Teacher Jiang left satisfied, Xie Xiaoqin, Lin Yi and others came over to ask.

Before he could say a few words, Wang Yun ran over, drove Lin Yi and the others away, grabbed Yang Zijian's wrist, and pulled him into the peach tree on the right side of Taoli Garden without saying a word, and asked curiously: "I heard that the three editors came to interview you, and they are going to publish a small album to introduce your personal deeds, is this true?" ”

Only then did Yang Zijian know that rumors would deform as soon as they were spread. He hurriedly reported the situation of accepting the meeting of the three editors to the president of "Liu Bei", of course, what Chu Nu said after hugging, and sending phone numbers, etc., did not mention it.

Wang Yun was greatly relieved and extremely satisfied with the loyalty of "Kong Ming".

Yang Zijian took out a manuscript fee receipt and an envelope containing money from his pocket, shook it, and said a little proudly: "This is the first manuscript fee and the first reward I received, a total of 39 yuan." ”

Then, pour out the 26 dollars in the envelope and count them.

Wang Yun suddenly thought of Yang Zijian's family background, it is said that the family is so poor that the family is surrounded by walls, the black and white TV was moved away by creditors, and his younger brothers and sisters were walked into the city by domestic violence...... And after eating a meal by himself, Yang Zijian may have to meditate and write several articles, and he can't help but feel slightly sad.

Yang Zijian counted a few small pieces of paper with a small fortune, squinted and said: "There will be more manuscript fees sent one after another, and I can finally get rid of abject poverty temporarily, and I can breathe a sigh of relief and take out half of it to subsidize my family." ”

Then after thinking about it, he looked up and said, "Wang Yun, I'll invite you to eat small fried fried food at noon today, just in that Ah Rong small fried shop." ”

Wang Yun looked at the pitiful and heavy small amount of money, shook his head with some sympathy and sadness: "Let's talk about it later, I'm not in the mood." ”

Yang Zijian blinked and said, "Okay, when you're in a good mood, just tell me." However, I will only invite you to eat three dishes and one soup, no soda, no kung pao chicken, no braised steak, the clam soup has to be changed to seaweed consommΓ©, and the rice can be added to a bowl. ”

"Haha!" Wang Yun was immediately pleased by him, and the sympathetic "sadness" was diluted by Yang Zijian's "poor acidity", pointing at him and saying coquettishly: "It's better to eat in the cafeteria, there is no sincerity at all." ”

Yang Zijian said solemnly: "I am sending goose feathers for thousands of miles, and the courtesy is light and affectionate." ”

Wang Yun had seen a shameless one, but he had never seen such a shameless one, so he couldn't help but beat him and said, "I won't talk nonsense with you." I got in touch with my father, and in the evening our communications team went to interview the Chengxi Police Station, and my father and Xie would probably have a treat for dinner, and they wanted to communicate with everyone and talk about how to write a newsletter report on the achievements of the Chengxi Police Station in half a year. ”

Yang Zijian touched his chin and said, "Actually, they don't have confidence in us, right?" ”

Wang Yun said: "Of course, after all, the publicity and sponsorship fee of 200 oceans is now all up to you, great writer!" ”

Yang Zijian smiled: "Don't worry about leaving it to me, there is no problem." ”

Jingle Bell -

The fourth quarter bell rang, the two glanced at each other, and hurriedly ran out of Taoli Garden, when crossing the wall by the moon gate, Wang Yun jumped over a section of morning glory vines, but did not remind Yang Zijian behind, making him almost trip, which made Yang Zijian sure that Wang Yun was actually quite cautious.

At noon, Yang Zijian, Xie Xiaoqin, Lin Yi, Lin Xun, and Chen Jiaoju went to dinner.

At the dinner table, Chen Jiaoju always stared at Yang Zijian with envy, jealousy and hatred, wanting to say goodbye.

Yang Zijian understood at a glance, and affirmed that the three members of the Oak Club in Class (1) had revealed the development plan of the "Oak" magazine, and then Chen Jiaoju, who was the backbone of the composition and a lover of literature, was also moved and wanted to join.

But Chen Jiaoju has always regarded himself very highly, in his opinion, he is a "sleeping dragon and phoenix" general character, Yang Zijian should take care of the thatched house to recruit him into the club, besides, eat together every day, such a "close" friendship, he actually ignored him, aunt can bear it, uncle can't bear it. But he is thin-faced and can't speak softly, let alone give in to a greedy and cheap "villain" like Yang Zijian!

Yang Zijian didn't care, while munching on the sauerkraut braised pork brought by Xie Xiaoqin's family, he casually said to Lin Yi: "In the fourth class this afternoon, our Oak Literature Society communication team went to the Chengxi Police Station to interview Director Wang, Instructor Xie and some police officers, you, Qian Li, and Zhang Yimin followed me and Wang Yun. ”

Lin Yi's face flushed excitedly, and his hands trembled and said, "It's great to interview the director of the police station, wow, this is the first time I have entered the police station in my life." Zijian, what do you think I should wear? Do you want to get a haircut if your hair is a little long? What to bring and what questions to ask......"

Yang Zijian interrupted: "Just wear a school uniform, blue clothes and white striped shirts and trousers are very suitable for students, and then bring a notebook and a pen." When I arrived at the police station, I didn't ask anything, just listened to them introduce their work achievements. Also, the police station will invite us to dinner at night, Xiaoqin and Lin Xun, you don't have to wait for us. ”

When Xiao Qin and Lin Xun heard this, they immediately screamed angrily: "The literary club is too bullying, the fourth section is a big cleaning, as soon as you leave, it will increase our burden!" There is still a big meal in the evening, is there any reason for this? ”

Lin Yi giggled like pie in the sky, and the rice in his mouth fell all over the table.

Chen Jiaoju sat opposite and gnawed on the spoon with gritted teeth, trembling with jealousy and his eyes red.

After the third class in the afternoon, the whole school began to be agitated, the sky was full of dust, more than 2,000 school students swept the floor from the top of the mountain to sweep the mountain, everywhere was foggy, as if the haze weather, the smoke of burning leaves rose in the playground and the foot of the mountain, and all the cleaning areas were full of people coming and going, and it was very lively.

Wang Yun, Yang Zijian, Lin Yi, Qian Li, and another girl, Zhang Yimin, happily walked out of the school gate and headed south towards the road. One kilometer to the south is the Nanjian Bearing Factory, and more than a mile to the south is the Chengxi Police Station.

I don't know why, Wang Yun looked a little nervous and uneasy, and peeked at Yang Zijian a few times from time to time, which made Yang Zijian feel weird, and didn't he go to interview with his "father-in-law"?

He didn't know, because Wang Yun mentioned Yang Zijian in front of his parents, which made Director Wang a little surprised, and proposed this interview to weigh Yang Zijian, the "stinky boy" who attracted his daughter's attention.