Chapter 67: Marching to the "Sprout".

In the evening, Yang Zijian, Xie Xiaoqin, Lin Yi, Lin Xun, and Chen Jiaoju went to play table tennis for an hour, sweating profusely. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Yang Zijian knows that he is weak, so he attaches great importance to physical exercise, but he does not like to run in the morning, he feels that running is boring, and playing table tennis with his companions is more interesting, it is not only a sport, but also a competitive game, every ball has a feedback, winning and losing competition, friends joke mockery, all make this game energetic.

After playing ball, we went to the cafeteria to line up to eat, this week, Xie Xiaoqin's mother made a more delicious can of "sauce bacon" for her son, anyway, after Yang Zijian ate it once, he was even more "reluctant" Xie Xiaoqin, and he took it with him when he ate, and it was the same in the evening, so that everyone's tongue was about to swallow it in his stomach, and he patted Xie Xiaoqin's fart.

After dinner, go back to the dormitory from the cafeteria and walk up the eastern slope road.

On the way up the mountain, the holly hedges planted on both sides are very wild and dense because they are rarely pruned, and the camphor trees, palm trees, and sycamore trees form a green and quiet shade, and the evening breeze blows, which is particularly refreshing.

The sun set, and the sink in front of the dormitory was roaring like a torrential rain, but there were too many people, and a row of more than 20 white boys wearing pants took a bath and washed their clothes, and lined up into the small bathhouse.

Lin Yi took a step forward and shouted sharply, "Is there anyone in dormitory 405?" ”

Tong Weiquan, the sports commissioner and head of the dormitory, shouted: "I'm doing laundry, you guys come down in five minutes." ”

Yu Mao also shouted: "Meng Yun and I are in the bathhouse at the back, you arrange two, we are almost finished washing!" ”

"Choose two out of three, turn the back of your hand, one, two, three!" Yang Zijian shouted, and then played the elimination game with Lin Yi and Xie Xiaoqin, turning the palms behind their hands, and eliminated the unlucky Lin Yi with the palms of the other.

Yang Zijian and Xie Xiaoqin took the basin towel soap, took Yu Mao and Meng Yun's class, took five minutes to take a quick bath, and then changed their underwear directly in the small bathhouse, and began to wash clothes.

Back at the 405 dormitory, Yang Zijian unexpectedly found that in the boys' kennel, he actually saw Lin Kechun, and Mr. Lin actually came.

The two immediately jumped behind the door wall and stood awkwardly outside the door in their underwear, not knowing what to do, they couldn't go to the teacher naked and in shorts, and they couldn't wear clothes in front of the teacher......

Teacher Lin was probably free, pointing to Lin Yi's poetry and said: "Don't think about any gods, symbols, and styles, you just need to master several rhetorical techniques of poetry, such as comparison, repetition, metaphor, personification, comparison, etc., these are the foundation, they are strict, and they are unified with human emotions!" ”

Tang Weiquan's eyes were sharp, and when he saw Xie Xiaoqin probing his brain, he immediately said, "Teacher Lin, they came back after washing-but, hehe, they seem to be only wearing underwear." ”

Teacher Lin scolded angrily: "It's all boys, what's there to be shy, come in and get dressed!" ”

Yang Zijian had no choice but to rush into the dormitory with Xie Xiaoqin smiling and quickly changing his clothes.

Mr. Lin still pointed out Lin Yi's poetry work, and saw that Yang Zijian had already dressed, so he walked to his bunk, sat on the straw mat next to the bed, and held two series of short story manuscripts of "Burning Rhinos": "Different Alley" and "Whispering Banbi".

It turned out that he read these two novels and felt that he couldn't wait for the evening self-study, so he went to the student dormitory to discuss with Yang Zijian.

Mr. Lin first affirmed: "The two novels you wrote are very interesting, for example, "The Whispering Walls" ostensibly writes about the three monster families of Grey Squirrel, Purple Sparrow, and White Snake, but in fact, it is a market novel from the perspective of children, writing about the life disputes of 'neighbors', just putting a veil of mystery on ordinary neighborhood trivialities, making the story more tortuous and interesting." ”

"But," he asked very complicatedly, "why are the stories you wrote about monsters and monsters in the "Strange Alley" and "Whispering Banbi?" ”

Yang Zijian pretended to be helpless and said: "I have lived in Nantang since I was a child, have you been to Nantang Town, there are hundreds of years of houses, temples, ancestral halls, I have been listening to stories with Grandpa Chang since I was a child, and they told me the stories of these elves, monsters, social offices, land, and mountain ghosts. In fact, I mainly write about childhood life, and these folklore have long been integrated with people's lives. ”

Seeing that Teacher Lin was silent, Yang Zijian said loudly: "Now even TV stations are broadcasting "Journey to the West" and "Strange Tales from Liaozhai", which are also demons and monsters." Reform and opening up, the mind has been emancipated, as long as you write about folk customs, people's lives, and life, this is a good work, isn't it? ”

Mr. Lin frowned and secretly thought: I myself am very, very opposed to this kind of works with mythological colors, and the content is also trivial and negative, but I am not a writer, and I lack literary talent, and I am very opposed to many journal works, but they are still liked by the majority of readers, after all, I am also old and can't keep up with the times.

After all, innovation is like reform, it is all about crossing the river by feeling the stones, and it is all about testing the water first to see if it is successful.

Mr. Lin persuaded himself, his brows furrowed, and then asked, "Then which magazine are you going to vote for?" There is almost no possibility that this type of novel will be published in "Campus Literature", "Children's Literature", "Juvenile Literature and Art", etc.? I'm sure you've read all the juvenile literature magazines in the library, and you know the style of these magazines better than I do. ”

"Sprout!" Yang Zijian cut the railway.

"Sprout?" Teacher Lin frowned, "I remember that this magazine is a bit like a student publication?" ”

"It's a youth publication, and it's also a student publication. In the 80s, there were works close to human nature and society such as "That Mountain, That Dog, That Man" and "Shipwreck in the Ice Sea", and it also had literary awards and budding book series, and was known as the cradle of young writers. Yang Zijian thought for a while and explained, "Teacher, you know, my works and thoughts are a bit precocious, although these two works are from a children's perspective, but they write about adult stories and childhood life, and they are a little nostalgic, so germination is the most suitable." ”

Mr. Lin has a slight regret, he prefers the student to publish in pure student publications, such as "Youth Daily", "Composition Weekly", "Campus Literature", etc., but thinking about the books that this student has read and the life he has experienced, his mind is actually "semi-mature".

"Okay, I will use the name of 'Nanjian No. 1 Chinese Language Group' to recommend these two series of novels to the budding editorial department." Lin Kechun made up his mind to make a decision, and then said with a smile, "You plan to write a series of "Burning Rhino Strange Talk"? ”