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Everyone's eyes were fixed on her, but their eyes quietly changed.

Some people were surprised, some doubted, some people were dissatisfied, some people frowned, all of these were like bright searchlights, focusing on Tang Tang's body.

She was not in a hurry, her face was calm, and after she stood up, she said loudly: "Okay, then I will throw bricks and lead the jade and share the clumsy work with everyone." ”

Hearing this, everyone also retracted their expressions and sat down to listen.

"On August 2, 1982, a special reader letter-" As soon as Tang Tang read out the first sentence of the manuscript, he clearly felt a slight agitation in the editing room.

Obviously, many people are simply sneering, not interested in ordinary readers' letter manuscripts, and feel that they are not distinctive, where is it worthy of the editor-in-chief Zou Chongwen to point out the second separately as a model text.

Tang Tang didn't move, his tone was calm, as if he didn't notice the fluctuations between the crowd at all, and continued, "Comrade editor, hello! I am a loyal reader of your magazine, and every magazine is on schedule, so I will definitely buy it and read it at home as soon as possible. The subject even nagged me, I was crazy, and I didn't let go of the book while holding it, haha, and later she became a loyal fan of this magazine under my leadership. ”

"But recently I encountered a troublesome thing, I couldn't sleep and couldn't talk to my family at all. Alas, Comrade Editor, can I talk to you? ”

As soon as this introduction was read, everyone in the editing room was stunned, and they all looked at Tang Tang. This was obviously not the ordinary letter they expected, as if it were the beginning of a story.

They had a slight premonition in their hearts, but they didn't expect that the development behind would be even more unexpected, and it was beyond the scope of their imagination at all.

"This has to start a month ago. My family lived on the edge of the forest farm, and built two small wooden houses, surrounded by dense forests, which were much cooler in the shade on summer nights. ”

"That night, it was surprisingly strange that there was not a trace of moonlight to be seen. I drank some wine, and when I went out to pee, it was so dark outside that I couldn't see my fingers, and I almost stumbled and stumbled on the wooden pier leaning on the edge of the house, and I was so frightened that I woke up from the wine all at once. ”

At this time, as soon as my brain cleared up, I sensitively noticed that something was wrong. I looked to the west, and there was a pair of miserable green eyes lying under the dark shadow of the trees, which made people's hearts hairy. Immediately, a chill rushed up from my back and straight into my head. I suddenly remembered a legend of the mountain people of the old generation—"

Tang Tang paused again, but breaking here made everyone can't help but itch in their hearts.

Immediately, someone anxiously asked, "W-This is a ghost story?" "It's just that the atmosphere created in front of me is too quiet and weird.

When the people in the room heard this, they couldn't help but feel furious, and they drank tea together uncomfortably to suppress their shock.

Unexpectedly, Tang Tang shook his head and categorically denied: "No." ”

"Huh?" Everyone in the editorial room was surprised and thought that this answer was quite unexpected, "What's that?" ”

"Yes, if this development is not a ghost story, then the routine is not right!"

"However, now that the whole country is breaking feudal superstitions, can ghost stories still be written?"

For a while, everyone had different opinions, and they all became a mess.

Seeing this scene, Tang Tang raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said with a smile: "Teachers, don't worry, and listen to me continue." ”

"It's a wolf?! I subconsciously reacted, reached out and grabbed an axe next to me, clenched it in front of me, and threatened the pair of miserable green eyes. The palms of his hands were already full of cold sweat. However, what I didn't expect was that wolves were not scary, and the figure hidden in the shadows was even more breathless. ”

He sprang out with the wolf, but he was on all fours, with a fierce expression, and even imitated the wolf's whimpering howl in his throat. If it weren't for his long hair touching the ground, and his limbs and face vaguely showing the appearance of an eight- or nine-year-old doll, I'm afraid I would have thought he was a monster in such a dark night. ”

"Comrade editor, have you ever seen such a 'wolf child'?"

Hearing this, everyone in the editorial room suddenly realized that this was a story about a wolf child.

Continuing to listen, they realized that this was no ordinary wolf child story.

The wolf child in Tang Tang's mouth, with well-developed limbs but a cunning mind, sleeps in the mountains and forests, mingles with animals, and lives a completely free life. Even, he can communicate directly with the small animals, and he has produced a lot of interesting stories, which makes people can't help but smile when they hear it.

After an hour, everyone listened attentively.

When Tang Tang finished reading the manuscript, You Ran felt a little unfinished, and couldn't wait to see the story of the next issue. Suddenly, he forgot his identity as an editor and completely regarded himself as an ordinary reader.

Lao Liu Tou and Zou Chongwen understood this, exchanged a look with each other in mid-air, and both had ideas in their hearts. "Interesting! It's so much fun! I really understand what the editor-in-chief means by new. ”

"The form is new, the content is new, and what is more valuable is that the style of writing is also extremely novel, okay!"

"It's really a college student from a real university, and he really has a unique way of thinking!"

Many people were amazed and gave praise, but some people still voiced doubts: "But isn't this style too novel?" Will the reader be able to accept it? It's all unknown! Could it be that we are taking such a big risk? ”

Hearing these words, Zou Chongwen thought seriously for a moment and replied, "A serious illness still needs a strong medicine. Now our magazines are tepid, and even like a pot of charcoal about to be extinguished, and the method of boiling frogs in warm water will certainly not work. Just, let's just give it a go and give him a try. In this issue of the magazine, the two articles of Tang Tang and Lao Liu Tou were urgently replaced, and whether they succeeded or not, only look at this time! ”

He spoke loudly, and after everyone in the editorial room was shocked, they suddenly realized the critical situation in front of them.

The room stood still for a few minutes, and no one dared to speak rashly. After all, they are not the editor-in-chief, and what manuscript to use is not something they can control at all, usually just complain a few words in private, but it is completely impossible to really go-for-tat with Zou Chongwen on the table.

Even so, everyone was not muttering in their hearts, exchanging glances with each other, obviously not convinced.

Zou Chongwen took their small actions into his eyes, did not explain much, and said directly: "As for your manuscript, if there is one article, it will all be reported tomorrow." After we found someone to transcribe it again, we covered up the author's name, pasted it on the outer wall, and asked people from all units upstairs and downstairs to publicly evaluate it. Whether it is good or not, let the masses judge. ”

His words caused a wave of turmoil.

"That's a ——!"

"Ah, how can this work?"

"If you stick it outside, won't it be a shame to throw it outside?"

This muttered sentence immediately spoke everyone's hearts. After all, they are all editors of magazines, and if they post the manuscript outside for people to criticize, won't it be so bad that they will lose face?

Immediately, everyone's faces were a little embarrassed.

But no one could stop the decision of Editor-in-Chief Zou, and two days later, with the release of the latest issue of "Hundred Flowers Literature and Art", there was also a wall full of manuscripts posted outside the magazine, which attracted the attention of many people in an instant.

"Hey, what's going on with this magazine upstairs?"

"I heard that it was a public review of the manuscript, so if I liked the one, I wrote down the number on the manuscript and put it in this mailbox."

"Yo, that's interesting! I'll take a look and let me go! ”

The reaction downstairs of the magazine was very hot, and many people from the upstairs and downstairs units were attracted to take a look, but in the end, everyone really found a few good manuscripts, and they were amazed for a while.

Many people even started a heated discussion about the wolf child's story.

"Is the wolf child mentioned in this manuscript true?"

"That's still false, isn't it a letter from a reader who didn't write at the beginning? When I look at the scene described in the manuscript, it looks like it is in the Great North! ”

"Hey, I said, how can you be so easily gullible? It's obviously a story from the magazine downstairs, okay? ”

"I don't believe it!"

"If you don't believe me, let's go to the magazine and ask?"

Within a few days, the entire magazine found that their latest issue was a hot topic for those in the neighborhood.

Not only the people upstairs and downstairs came to inquire about the authenticity, but even their relatives, friends and neighbors began to care about the follow-up of the wolf child.

A few days later, letters flew like snowflakes from all over the country, and many people claimed to have seen wolf children.

For a time, there were different opinions.

But it is undeniable that "Hundred Flowers Literature and Art" has come back to life!

After hearing the news, everyone in the magazine couldn't help but have mixed feelings. They were not only pleased with the return of the magazine's popularity, but they couldn't help but feel a little sour at Tang Tang's outstanding performance.

Tang Tang noticed this, but she was very busy at the moment, and the editor-in-chief Zou grabbed her all day long and urged her to write the manuscript for the next few issues, and even the written manuscript was sent back to be revised over and over again, so that she had no time to rest at all, and was immersed in the busy life of writing manuscripts all day long.

Among them, the most dissatisfied is Xu Changlin.

"Staying up late again?" Before falling asleep that day, Xu Changlin pushed open the door of the study as usual and asked.

As he expected, Tang Tang didn't raise his head, his eyes were glued to the manuscript paper on the desk, and he nodded subconsciously.

He silently pushed the door open and walked out.

After a while, he suddenly pushed the door directly and walked in, picked up Tang Tang from the table, and strode out.

Tang Tang: "Σ( ° △°|||) ︴! ”

Xu Changlin said rudely: "Sleep." ”

Tang Tang: "......"