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Everyone calls me Brother Sen: Damn, Uncle Gao Leng actually spoke, he was so excited, in the front row, ask the moderator separately.

A different time: Finally, the two changes are restored, which means that one change a day is not enough to see.

and so on, he replied to more than a dozen of them blindly, and Jin Wen also smacked his tongue secretly, it seems that these guys are always paying attention to the dynamics of the book.

Looking at the recommendation votes again, in such an instant, more than 20 votes were forcibly swiped, and it seems that interacting with readers is really a necessary thing.

Jin Wen thought about Brother Sen's request for a moderator, and also had this idea, after all, he was busy updating every day, and he rarely had time to manage the book review area, like advertisements and the like, and he didn't have time to clear it, if there was a moderator, it would save a lot of things.

Thinking of this, Jin Wen clicked on the ID that everyone called me Brother Sen and added friends.

As soon as the message was sent, it was displayed, which made Jin Wen stunned for a while.

"Damn, third uncle?"

"It's me"

“…… I'll go, it's really fake, third uncle, you take the initiative to add me as a friend? ”

"Well, that's right, I just saw that you were going to be a moderator, and considering some factors, I still want you to help me, so I want to tell you in detail."

Brother Sen, who was far away in Shaoxing, looked at the nickname of the third uncle, and his heart was beating.

Everyone calls me Brother Sen, his full name is Wang Sen, he is the son of a rich man, and he is also an old bookworm, a genuine defender, and he has read a lot of martial arts, but he can even remember every chapter and every word of the novel, no, it can be said that there is no, until the birth of the Condor Heroes, a martial arts.

The sects, martial arts, internal strength, and moves, etc., have left a deep impression on Wang Sen's heart, for novels, there are no novices and veterans, big gods and small streets, as long as it meets their own appetite, counting is a novice who writes a book for the first time, Wang Sen will not hesitate to reward, subscribe, just like the third uncle Although it is the first time to write, but the love for the third uncle in his heart has not decreased at all.

So when I saw Jin Wen add himself as a friend, I almost immediately got through guò.

Seeing that Jin Wen intended to make himself a moderator, Wang Sen said excitedly: Third uncle, then you mean to agree to let me be a moderator? “

"Why not," Jin Wen said lightly.

Wang Sen was overjoyed and said: "Don't worry, I will definitely manage the book review area well, I am definitely your real die-hard fan now." ”

"Thank you for your support from the beginning, you will add the group I announced later, I set you as an administrator, I don't usually be online, so please help me manage it."

"No problem, wrap it up on me."

Don't think that if you are the son of a rich man, you must like to spend time drinking, clubbing and the like, Wang Sen is an otaku who likes novels and literature.

After the two sides chatted for a few words, Jin Wen also knew Wang Sen's name, but Wang Sen, this guy, has always insisted on calling himself the third uncle, which makes Jin Wen ridiculous.

The reason why I chose the QQ group is because this chat software is faintly the mainstream tool in the future, and the second is that Jin Wen has long been used to it, so he has prepared a chat group in his free time before.

Evening self-study.

Wang Zhipeng walked in as always, and the class suddenly fell silent.

"Everyone, stop what you're doing, and I'll announce something."

"I mentioned to you last week that there will be a youth singing competition this Saturday, and I don't need to mention the reward for the first place, so Jin Wen, are you ready?"

Seeing that Wang Zhipeng had only said two words and turned the finger on himself, Jin Wen couldn't cry or laugh.

In order to let Wang Zhipeng leave quickly, Jin Wen also said: "Ready"

Wang Zhipeng saw Jin Wen answer so affirmatively, full of surprises, he thought that Jin Wen would die and the pig was not afraid of boiling water, or he was not ready, but he was a little surprised.

"Are you sure, then you sing it to us now, and don't be unable to hold back a word when the time comes."

When Wang Zhipeng's voice fell, the class burst into laughter.

Jin Wen waved his hand and said, "No need, I won't know when I see you then, maybe there will be surprises." ”

"There are no surprises, I'm afraid it's fright." Wang Ying said angrily.

"Isn't that exactly what you want?" Not to be outdone, Jin Wen said.

Wang Zhipeng saw the two who were about to quarrel in a few words, his face was blank, and he said: "Okay, since you said that you are ready, I don't care, if you can't sing it at that time, but you will lose the face of our whole school, you have to think clearly." ”

Jin Wen sneered and didn't say anything.

Isn't it a trap for Wang Ying, and then he has never been timid in the face of the city secretary, let alone Wang Ying.

After Wang Zhipeng left, Zhang Bo quietly asked, "Jin Wen, are you really ready?" How come I've never seen you write"

Jin Wen smiled faintly and said, "Actually, I didn't even write." ”

"Damn, what are you going to do then?"

"Hmph, what should I do, cold salad."

Zhang Bo made up for Saturday's scene, shuddered, and didn't say anything.

This thing is going to be beaten to death......

Originally, Jin Wen didn't have any idea of going to university, but a series of things made Jin Wen change his mind, if he got the first place, he would have the qualification to be admitted to Yenching University, and he would have to go to this university.

But it's just a fight, after all, China is broad and profound, and there are countless capable people, even if he has the civilization before his rebirth, he really doesn't necessarily win the first place, so it seems that Wang Ying put Jin Wen together, but Jin Wen also wants to thank him, especially after Zhang Xinyi and Guo Yujie left one after another.

The evening self-study was English, Jin Wen stretched his waist, and was just about to lie down, Wang Zhipeng ran to the classroom in a hurry and hooked his hand at Jin Wen.

Jin Wen had 10,000 grass and mud horses running through in his heart, and in just one week, he called himself to the office for the third time, was there such a hanging.

Numbly came to Wang Zhipeng's office, Jin Wen didn't speak, his head was tilted, and he sat back and waited for Wang Zhipeng's BB application.

Wang Zhipeng saw it in his eyes, shook the corners of his mouth, and said: "That, you are okay today, the secretary did not mention that he would punish you when he called, so it should be fine, but after all, your behavior has a bad impact, and I still want to criticize you." ”

Jin Wen exhaled and said, "Teacher Wang, can you get down to business?" ”

If there is a punishment, there is no need for Wang Zhipeng at all, the teaching director, a dog-legged, has already come over to trouble himself, so when he heard Wang Zhipeng talking nonsense, Jin Wen knew that he must have another purpose.

Sure enough, hearing Jin Wen say this, Wang Zhipeng smiled awkwardly and said, "You kid, how can you talk, do you remember the two poems you wrote before, "Farewell Kangqiao" and "Rain Lane""

"Remember"

How long has it been since you TM when I am SB, but I still wrote it myself, can I forget it?

"Oh, that's right, I think your two poems are very well written, I also showed them to the principal, and they all said that if you agree, we can send these two poems to a professor in the literature department of Yenching University, I believe it will be more valuable after publication."

This sounds simple, and it is sent to others for publication, but after understanding the meaning, Jin Wen couldn't help but sneer, wanting to take his own work and let others become famous, what do you think.

"Not required"

Jin Wen didn't hesitate and said directly.

Wang Zhipeng's face changed, he had shown it to Professor Luo, and he had already negotiated privately to let Professor Luo publish these two poems in his name, once a person is old and his status is not low, he will always try his best to improve his reputation, so after reading these two poems, Professor Luo happily praised Wang Zhipeng a few words, and bluntly said that if the conditions allow, he would be transferred to Yenching University, which made Wang Zhipeng, who had been a middle school teacher for half his life, happy in his heart.

But now I discussed it with Jin Wen, but Jin Wen directly refused, how could this not make Wang Zhipeng angry.

"Jin Wen, I also take good care of you at school, and Wang Ying has repeatedly troubled you, and I have helped you, you won't give you any face."

What Wang Zhipeng said was the truth, in Wang Ying's matter, he did help Jin Wen a lot, and the teacher was a good teacher, but he was still a little anxious about fame.

"Teacher Wang, you have indeed helped me a lot, and I am very grateful to you, but if you want to use the two poems I wrote for others to publish, I can't do it."

"You are not very old now, and you will have a lot of time to make more advanced modern poems in the future, I believe that with your ability, you can do it, but Professor Luo is about to retire, if you can use these two poems to make him icing on the cake, I believe he is still very grateful to you, after all, he is still in Yenching University, and his status is not low."

Jin Wen thought about it, what Wang Zhipeng said still has a little truth, people are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong, and he has no intention of becoming famous now, and he has never thought of becoming a champion in the literary world, so for these two poems, the previous thoughts were basically to write and play, yes, write and play.

If Wang let Professor Luo know that the two modern poems of such a high level were created by someone with the attitude of writing and playing, he would probably faint with anger.

"Mr. Wang, I understand what you mean, but I still can't bear to let these two poems be traded as commercial value."

Wang Zhipeng sighed and said: "Jin Wen, this society is not as simple as you think, sometimes, people must learn to be soft, a few years ago I was like you, and now, I also recognize this reality." ”

Looking at Wang Zhipeng tonight, he looked deeply touched, and his heart was a little loose, and he said: "If you really need these two poems to pave your relationship, I am willing to sell you this face, this is just to repay you for helping me before." ”

When Wang Zhipeng heard that Jin Wen finally relented, he was overjoyed, and hurriedly said, "Jin Wen, thank you." ”

Jin Wen waved his hand, but at this moment, the relationship between teachers and students between the two sides has completely changed its taste, Jin Wen is clear, and Wang Zhipeng is equally clear, but in the face of the opportunity to go to Yenching University, Wang Zhipeng feels that it is worth it.

"Hey, Professor Luo, those two poems are done, you can choose a time to publish them."

"Xiao Wang, well done, I will take care of the thing I promised you, don't worry." An old, steady voice came.

Although he couldn't see it, Wang Zhipeng nodded respectfully and said, "Professor Na Luo bothered. ”

Professor Luo hung up the phone, looked at the two poems in front of him, and smiled proudly. xh:.74.240.212