Who are you?

Society, Meng Fan was looking at the "school newspaper" on Jin Ling's desk, which Lin Feng put in Jin Ling's drawer, but he took it out and read it.

The school newspaper has no longer glorified the merits of the teachers, but has become a guide for the teachers to the students who generally do not have problems. Without the news that our school is preparing to realize a certain project under the leadership of XX this year, plus some prose and modern poems written by students, although they are a little green, they reflect the voices and thoughts of students all the time. And every time as a key part of education, the weekly learning score ranking list has also been erased and replaced with some good student learning skills and methods.

Meng Fan looked at it, quite disdainful in his heart. At this time, Jin Ling came.

"Meng Fan, who told you to mess with my things?" Jin Ling was very dissatisfied

Meng Fan was a little embarrassed

"I just want to know about the situation of our company, not to mention that you, the president, are so busy, and I, the assistant to the president, should also share it."

Jin Ling snatched the materials handed over by Lin Feng and stopped paying attention to Meng Fan.

"Jin Ling, that thing sent by Lin Feng doesn't work at all," Meng Fan said.

Jin Ling read the materials before replying, "I feel that he has edited well, which is very in line with the psychology of the students."

"But the teachers won't be satisfied."

Jin Ling smiled and said, "Meng Fan, the school newspaper is for the students of the whole school, not for a few leaders." Whether a school is good or not depends on whether it can teach good students, not by the propaganda of a newspaper, right? ”

"However, this campus newspaper doesn't have the slightest meaning, it's all self-written, and most of it is something that lacks color."

Jin Ling said, "It is precisely because we are the students themselves who write it that we can better reflect the words "campus newspaper", the quality of the text does not have to be too high, the key is to reflect the youthful atmosphere that can be reflected at our age. You say you can't learn anything, so what are the experiences of those good students and the solutions of the teachers? ”

Meng Fan was speechless, and after dozens of seconds, he said, "Anyway, in this style of campus newspaper, it will definitely make the school leaders very dissatisfied." ”

"Meng Fan, I feel that our school newspaper should really be reformed, this time in the form of Lin Feng, if something happens, I will be responsible." After Jin Ling finished speaking, she took Lin Feng's edited newspaper and left.

Meng Fan looked at Jin Ling's back, and didn't know what it was like in his heart, was he really wrong? .

One day a week later, Lin Feng was reading a book in his seat, and Fat Ding Feng ran in in a hurry.

"Haha, boy, you're famous" Ding Yu patted Lin Feng's shoulder heavily.

"Did you forget to take your medicine, don't be so excited, let's say, what's going on?" Lin Feng asked lazily, whenever Ding Yu was very excited to find himself, there would always be no good things happening, this is experience.

At this time, A-Ying came over with a newspaper, "Xiaofeng, have you become the editor of the school newspaper?" ”

"I'll take a look" Lin Feng took the newspaper and found that this issue of the newspaper was the same as the one he gave to Jin Ling, he just wanted to prove his ability to Jin Ling, but he didn't expect Jin Ling to really make him a newspaper, and the editor-in-chief "Lin Feng" was written in the corner of the school newspaper.

"Brother Feng, you are so powerful, let the little brother admire the five-body throwing to the ground" Fat Ding pretended to be dumped.

"Come on, who is going to shoot me for the editor of the magazine," Lin Feng said with a roll of his eyes.

A-Ying read the school report: "Xiaofeng, well done, this is the real school newspaper." It's like the previous school newspaper, which is full of long speeches by school leaders. ”

"I just hope that the school newspaper will become a student newspaper," Lin Fengdao.

A-Ying looked at Lin Feng and suddenly said something inexplicable, "You're going to be on fire"

Lin Feng was thinking about what this sentence meant, and at this time, Xiaolong turned around, "Xiaofeng, I heard that your reformed school newspaper can allow our students to create, right?" After saying that, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and he looked at him slyly.

"Yes, what are you going to do" Lin Feng sensed that this guy seemed to have some conspiracy.

"I just wrote two sonnets, you see, I believe our relationship, I will be able to see it in the next issue of the school newspaper."

At this time, another boy came over, "Brother Feng, you have become the editor of the school newspaper, can you open a convenient door to your brother, I have a poem here, can you see if that?" ”

Lin Feng glanced at it, and the sweat came down at that time, because the title "Eighteen Years Old Who Loves You" was obviously a love poem.

"Dude, you dare to publish this thing in the school newspaper, I'm not afraid that the teacher will know," Xiaolong said.

"Cut, I use a pen name, only me and her know, where is the teacher looking?"

The proud expression of that buddy is as if he has seen his masterpiece in the school newspaper.

"Two big brothers, I'm just a little editor, don't call me the chairman of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles."

"I don't care, who calls our relationship iron," Xiaolong said.

"Brother Feng, she said that she wanted me to confess to her in front of the whole school, you won't ruin the relationship of a pair of lovers because of this love poem," the boy said pitifully, and even tears were about to burst out of his eyes.

Lin Feng had a feeling that he was going crazy....... but this was not over, sure enough, in the three classes in the afternoon, more than a dozen students from other classes came to Lin Feng with their masterpieces, and they all wanted their works to appear in the school newspaper.

One by one, they were sorted out, recorded, and engaged in Lin Feng's dizziness. At this time, Fat Ding opened his sleepy eyes, saw those poems and prose on Lin Feng's desk, and shouted, "Dude, I only slept in two classes, and you received so many love letters, how did you do it?" ”

Lin Feng swore that he had the urge to strangle Ding Yu to death.

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