In the dormitory, Yang Zijian hesitated for a long time, he didn't want to expose the matter of writing poetry, poetry is famous and troublesome, he just wants to wait for the "Hometown Series of Essays" to publish some before exposing his fame, but now he can't do it. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He took out the envelope of "Nanjian Daily" from the pocket of his school uniform, took out the sample newspaper inside, and handed it to Xie Xiaoqin.

"What is this?" Xie Xiaoqin asked puzzled.

Yang Zijian said solemnly: "This is a sample newspaper, and the poems I wrote will be published on it, and there will be eighty-one manuscript fees." Xiaoqin, I urgently need money now, can you lend me fifty yuan, the manuscript fee will be sent at the end of the month, and I will pay you back then. ”

Xie Xiaoqin immediately took out his wallet, took out two fifty yuan bills and handed them to Yang Zijian, and then said a little angrily: "We are friends, why are you so polite!" It doesn't matter when it is, really. ”

Then, he no longer paid attention to Yang Zijian, and spread out the newspaper curiously with Lin Yi and Yu Mao, reading the poem "Memory of the Frost Moon" on it.

Lin Yi's eyes lit up, and he shouted in a low voice: "Wow, it's really 'Yang Zijian of Nanjian No. 1 Middle School', this is 'Kind of Message'!" My tablemate is actually a poet, and he has published poetry, which is amazing, Zijian. ”

Yang Zijian put away the money and said to them: "I have to go out in advance, if you want to go back to the classroom, you have to leave one person behind and help me watch my younger brothers and sisters." ”

Xie Xiaoqin asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Yang Zijian smiled bitterly: "My younger brothers and sisters have been missing for most of the day, my parents don't know how anxious they should be, they must now mobilize relatives and friends to search everywhere like crazy, I have to call my uncle who is the village head, otherwise I don't know what will happen." ”

Lin Yi's father is the village party secretary, so he understands things better, and immediately ordered: "Yes, yes, you go quickly, it's half past eight now, it's terrible." ”

Yang Zijian trotted, rushed down the west slope, went to the toll phone of the shop, and soon got through to the phone at his uncle's house, and it was the second cousin who answered the phone, and the uncle, aunt and all the relatives went out to look for the younger siblings. After Yang Zijian explained the situation clearly, the second cousin breathed a sigh of relief, immediately hung up the phone, and rushed out to inform everyone.

Yang Zijian waited for a long time, and then his aunt called, telling Yang Zijian to take care of his younger siblings, and said that his parents had gone to the mountains to find someone, and they would come back for a long time, and then make an appointment to call again at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning.

Yang Zijian bought some bread and biscuits, returned to the dormitory, and was a little surprised when he saw Lin Yi staying behind to take care of his younger siblings, because he didn't seem to be a very enthusiastic person, but at this time he was sitting on the edge of his younger sibling's bed, reading a novel in his hand.

When Lin Yi saw him come in, he immediately stood up and returned to his bed opposite.

Yang Zijian stood beside his bed, looking at his sleeping brother and sister so seriously for the first time - the younger brother had deep eyebrows, as if he was having a nightmare, and his face was a little gloomy; And the little sister Zizhen is innocent and romantic, chewing something in her mouth from time to time, and the baby fat on her face looks very cute, he can't help but reach in from the opening of the mosquito net and pinch it gently.

Your fate will be changed by me.

"Yu Mao said that as long as they rest for one night, they will be fine." Lin Yi comforted.

"Thank you." Yang Zijian turned his head and said sincerely to Lin Yi, there are too many "thank you" today.

Lin Yi said in a low voice: "You're welcome, we are at the same table." Then he took out the sample newspaper and asked excitedly, "Is it easy to submit an essay in Nanjian Daily and publish it?" ”

Yang Zijian immediately introduced the supplement and editor of the daily newspaper, and then talked about his own experience: "It is much easier to publish a newspaper supplement than a magazine, because it is close to life and does not require high thinking. Creation comes from life, but what you see and hear in life is like countless fine sand, scenery, people, ancient poems, events, the author wants to find shells out of the sand......"

Lin Yi actually reverently took notes.

Yang Zijian couldn't bear to fool him, and said solemnly: "However, saying a thousand ways and ten thousand, the foundation of writing is the most important, I entered literature, in fact, I only rely on three axes: one is to memorize the Xinhua dictionary of primary school students, and from then on, it is not correct to make mistakes; the second is to continue to imitate, not only imitating famous artists, but also imitating the small authors of supplements, so that they will not look down on their masters; The third is the huge amount of reading, I read almost everything, historical poetry, novels, etc., and I also memorize a lot of old poems and new poems. ”

The two chatted until half past nine in the evening, and at the end of the evening self-study, the five roommates all returned to the dormitory, afraid of waking up the children, and slept quietly.

The next day, Sunday morning.

Yang Zijian took care of his sister to get up and dress.

Her younger sister Zizhen's legs were still a little red and swollen, but she was in a very happy mood because she had finally arrived safely at her brother's base, and this difficult Long March had finally won the final victory.

She sometimes rolled around on the small bed, sometimes flipped through the textbook on her brother's bedside, and giggled: "Brother, your room is so small, not as big as our family, this bed is so much, there are mosquito nets everywhere, you can play hide and seek......"

The younger brother has always been solid, his body is good, and he almost recovers after a night's sleep, and he looks lively and active.

"Now that we've brushed our teeth and washed our faces, let's go to dinner." Yang Zijian said with a smile, picked up his sister, took Zi She, and went to the canteen with Xie Xiaoqin, Yu Mao, and Lin Yi to eat porridge and steamed buns.

After eating, Yang Zijian carried his sister on his back and took his younger brother to visit several scenic spots in the school.

My sister was dizzy and pleasantly surprised: "Brother, this place is so beautiful, it's like a park." ”

Yang Zijian encouraged: "So Zizhen should study hard, and he will also be admitted to No. 1 Middle School in the future and study here." ”

"I've been working hard," Zizhen rubbed Yang Zijian's hair and said, "The awards posted on the wall, except for my brother's, I have the most." ”

Yang Zishe rolled his eyes unhappily, his temperament and thoughts are very similar to his father, freewheeling, impatient, too self-conscious, greedy for play and clever, although his grades are not bad, but he has no chance to be excellent, and he can always find all kinds of excuses to excuse himself.

After walking for half a circle, Yang Zijian was tired enough with his little sister on his back, so he took them back to the dormitory to rest.

This morning, Shu Xiaozhen was the happiest, her mouth kept chewing, eating and drinking, and her pocket was full of peanuts, candies, candied fruits and other snacks - out of pity, her roommates gave her a lot of treasured snacks, and kept teasing her, making her feel like falling into heaven, and she couldn't miss it.