Yang Zijian had promised Mr. Lin that he was going to write some optimistic works on campus. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In Yang Zijian's view, there are no more than two types of campus works, one is all kinds of "love" in China, love family, campus, teachers, parents, etc.; The other category is the "friendship, hard work, and victory" of the treasure island youth.

The latter kind of love is inspirational, in fact, it is the product of quality education, whether it is "Baseball Heroes", or "Chess Soul", the protagonist is very poor in learning, and the playthings are demoralized, which are incompatible with the domestic exam-oriented education, Yang Zijian certainly did not dare to write.

But there is one type of competition that can, and that is the Olympiad.

Under the earnest request of Mr. Lin, Yang Zijian thought about it for a long time, and felt that Nanjian No. 1 Middle School had an Olympiad champion last year, so he was ready to write an inspirational novella based on his deeds.

He also doesn't want to compete for the first place, because the competition hosted by the local education department often involves the competition of various schools, and the first middle school is only strong in terms of comprehensive strength, but in terms of composition writing, in terms of the number of judges and teachers, they are all behind the third middle school, not to mention that there are teachers and judges from other middle schools who also suppress the first middle school intentionally or unintentionally.

Teacher Lin listened to Yang Zijian's neat promise, so he put his mind at ease, his brows stretched, and he looked at the student with satisfaction, this student did a lot of ideological work than the Chu girl back then, after all, he was a boy, and he was more rational.

By the way, there is also the matter of Chu Nu!

Lin Lao thought of something, and said with a somewhat complicated expression: "There is another thing, Chu Nu, the editor of Youth Daily, well, it is the editor who published the report of your communication group, well, she invited you to go to the cultural center tonight and join her in a piano concert party." ”

"Huh? What music party? Yang Zijian said unexpectedly, "Am I the only one?" ”

"Yes." Mr. Lin also explained helplessly, "The Piano Music Association of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles has to hold a music party every once in a while, that is, musicians, piano teachers, and performers who are a little famous in the city get together to hold a concert for exchange, display and promotion. Chu Nu can also play the piano with both hands, plus her journalist status and family background, so she was also warmly invited, so I want to take you over to see it, and by the way, I recommend it to the music circle of Nanjian City - it is said that there is also a well-known musician who took a fancy to the poem "Moonlight on the Lotus Pond" written by you and wanted to compose a tune for it. ”

Yang Zijian opened his mouth with a strange face, a little speechless, this poem was originally changed from the lyrics, but I didn't expect that the inertia of history would change it back to the lyrics.

However, Yang Zijian was a little embarrassed: "Piano music is spring and snow, those who can learn piano, their family status is not low, and the musicians who participate in the conference should all wear tuxedos, evening dresses, etc., so what should I do, I only have school uniforms!" ”

Teacher Lin said helplessly: "I don't know, I don't know anything about music, and I've never participated in this kind of banquet. Zijian, don't care too much about Chu Nu, she's like this, if you want to play a show, anyway, you just wear a school uniform to deal with it, you can't stay still, so I asked her to send you back halfway. By the way, you have to wait at the school gate before 6 o'clock, and she will pick you up by car. ”

"Okay!" Yang Zijian was also quite helpless. He joined the Municipal Writers Association, and he didn't participate in the literary symposium and recital, but he went to the concert, but he had many things to ask Yu Chunu, she was his nobleman, so he could only agree and follow her steps.

As soon as he left the office, Yang Zijian suddenly thought of something and asked the teacher, "Are you going there to eat?" ”

Mr. Lin couldn't help but scratch his head, he was actually a hillbilly, he didn't understand what those foreign parties were about, he thought for a moment and said: "Since it's a music party, it's mainly music, these pianists advocate Western-style dinners, I think there must be no rice, it's all drinks, red wine and buffets, forget it, I suggest you go after you've eaten a full meal!" ”

So, at five o'clock in the evening, Yang Zijian pulled Xie Xiaoqin, Lin Yi, Lin Xun, and Chen Jiaoju to have dinner in the cafeteria in advance.

Ah Jiaoju said to Lin Yi with some joy: "Wang Yun really agreed, she will approve me to join the Oak Literature Club next week?" ”

"Yes." Lin Yi glanced at Yang Zijian, and when he saw him nodding slightly, he promised, "I'm 100% sure." Then he asked Yang Zijian instead, "The report of our communications group was published in Youth Daily today, but I flipped through the newspaper in the library in the afternoon......

Yang Zijian said helplessly: "I have said many times, Youth Daily has always been relatively procrastinating, usually printed on weekends, and will be delivered to school next Monday morning, so you should bear with it, and your name will not be omitted." ”

"Not a single exception, after all, my name is there!" Lin Yi put his mind at ease, then turned his head and boasted to Chen Jiaoju, "Ha, Xiaoju, my report has been published." Moreover, next month, I will take the communication team to my hometown to interview Qingfeng Village and write a newsletter report on "The Village Party Secretary Leads the Masses to Plant Peaches and Make a Fortune"! ”

Chen Jiaoju bit the spoon jealously, facing Lin Yi, but squinted at Yang Zijian and said, "I also want to join the communication group." ”

Lin Yi shook his head and said, "You are not qualified enough, you still have to exercise......

Chen Jiaoju crossed the river and demolished the bridge, slapped the table and scolded: "Lin Yi, I've put up with you for a long time, you are just a proofreader, what is there to be arrogant!" ”

Lin Yi stood up and said proudly: "I participated in the interview from beginning to end, and the content in the manuscript also has a part of me, and proofreading is also glorious, do you know what to divide labor?" ”

Then the two quarreled again, Yang Zijian and Xie Xiaoqin were not surprised, and hurried to eat, anyway, Lin Yi didn't like to be low-key, and he especially loved to dazzle, but he was always hateful and quarreled with people at every turn.

After dinner, because he went to the dormitory, Yang Zijian hurriedly went to take a shower and wash his clothes, went back to the dormitory to change into a clean school uniform, borrowed Meng Yun's big mirror, took a look at his honor, and combed his hair.

Tang Weiquan asked, "Don't you go to study at night?" ”

Yang Zijian sighed: "Teacher Lin ordered that there is a music party in Nanjian City, and I want to go to it." ”

Fan Long said jealously: "Music parties, those are all gatherings that can only be attended by high-level intellectuals, Yang Zijian, you are now considered an upper-class person!" ”

"I'm just a student." Yang Zijian shrugged and said, "I really don't know anything about music, mainly to get to know some musicians, I heard that they want to compose my poems ......."

The dormitory was busy again.

After bragging, it was already more than 5:40, Yang Zijian opened the box under the bed, took out fifty yuan, and then walked quickly to the east slope and arrived directly at the school gate along the curve.