Chapter 3 Youth Literature
When Qin Lang threw the goal, he turned around and left, he didn't want to show off too much, too dazzling, it was better to keep a low profile in school. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info After all, he will use the environment of the school in the future to do something that is not in line with his age.
He's gone, but there's talk on the basketball court......
"How many points is this? At least more than 30 meters away, right? ”
"When did our school have such a powerful master? Why didn't the school recruit him to the varsity team? ”
"No, we have to find out this person and let him join our school team, so that our school is expected to be in the top five in the province this year!"
"Yes, yes, yes! Unleash the power of our school team, and we must find out this person! ”
Qin Lang returned to the dormitory, and as soon as he opened the door of the dormitory in his memory, a foul smell came to his face!
"! Is this a pig kennel or a dog kennel? Qin Lang covered his nose and went in to see two people lying on the bed. One fat, one skinny, very extreme body type.
"Day, it's such a mess." Looking at the mess in the room, Qin Lang cursed in a low voice.
In the room, socks hung crookedly on the windowsill, and shoes were piled up at the door of the dormitory. That's where the stench came from. And clothes are still littered everywhere. Qin Lang was dizzy when he saw it.
However, after all, this is his own dormitory, and he has to stay in this place for two years, so he can't help it, so he can only reluctantly make it difficult.
Then Qin Lang looked at the two best products on the bed, shook his head and sighed, took a broom, and began to clean the room.
"Damn, it's finally done after a long day of work, these two guys' beds will be cleaned up by themselves." Qin Lang scolded with a smile.
After taking a shower, he lay down on the bed and fell asleep.
Just as he was asleep and thinking, a sound of chirping woke up Qin Lang.
As soon as I woke up, I saw two guys staring at me!
This scared Qin Lang so much, "Damn, what are you two doing?" Lao Tzu doesn't do it! ”
"You cleaned up the dormitory? It's very diligent, you can't see it," the fat man said with a grin.
"yes, wolfdog, I didn't notice when you became so diligent." The thin man clasped his nostrils.
"I said you two don't feel dirty, the dormitory is a mess, like a pigsty." Qin Lang said with disgust.
And the wolfdog's nickname is also in memory, and this nickname is still given by the fat man.
However, he knew that Qin Lang, who had this body, had a very good relationship with these two guys. Usually everything is basically together. It's still a class.
"Okay, okay, I'll take turns cleaning the dormitory in the future, otherwise I really won't be able to live in." Qin Lang said.
"Hey, I said, what's wrong with you kid? I usually don't pay attention to this hygiene, how can I love it so cleanly? The fat man looked disgusted.
"I said, where's my notebook?" Qin Lang wondered. He remembers when he went to school, he had notebooks with him. And it's in the dormitory.
The fat man's face was a little unsightly, and he said hesitantly: "What, your notebook asked me to lend it to the girl I liked......"
"Huh? Damn, you kid picks up a girl and uses my notebook, it's really a good plan. Go and give it to me to come back, Lao Tzu wants to use it. Qin Lang's eyebrows jumped and he scolded with a smile.
"Okay, okay, wait, I'll come back for you right away, look at your slamming appearance." The fat man said reluctantly.
"Damn, it's so reasonable to borrow my things, it's really the uncle who borrows things, and the grandsons who return things?" Qin Lang said with disdain.
The fat man went out to ask for a notebook, and the thin man had nothing to do and asked, "Hey, wolf dog, there is a beautiful woman in class 2 of the third year of high school, do you want to go and see it?" I heard that she is old and beautiful, and she has just transferred to a transfer student, and I also heard that this beauty has been on the headlines of the Youth Literature Newspaper many times before, and she can be regarded as a popular figure. ”
"Youth Literature Newspaper? What is it? "Qin Lang became interested the moment he heard about literature, beauty? What's that? Can you sleep? No? It's better not to think about it. It's still cool from literature.
"I also heard from others in Youth Daily, it seems that it is to publish some articles, such as essays, poetry collections, and many excellent essays. That's probably the case. The thin man said as he lay on the bed and clasped his toes.
"Oh, that's right, so how do you submit it?" Qin Lang asked again.
"Contributions? You kid wouldn't want to contribute too, would you? Just you? It's not buddy, I despise you, I don't know what ink you have in your belly? For the sake of a woman, I didn't fill in the exam paper yesterday, I really have you. The thin man said with disdain.
"Damn, that's over, just get rid of it, anyway, Lao Tzu is so handsome, I'm afraid I won't find a girlfriend? Joke! Qin Lang shook his hair and said coquettishly.
"Hey, okay, you kid, you just recovered so quickly after being dumped. I can't see that you kid is so good at acting. The thin man laughed.
"Okay, how do you submit to that literary newspaper? You can tell me. Qin Lang asked the question just now.
"Oh, this one, it has to be reviewed by the school before it can be delivered." The thin man frowned and recalled the way he submitted to the Youth Daily.
"Oh, I see, that's okay, you go to sleep first, I'll go to work." After saying that, he ran out and went straight to the computer room.
Coming to the computer room and looking at the hundreds of computers, Qin Lang was quite surprised, this is equivalent to the scale of a large Internet café. The school also runs this computer room so that students can be familiar with the computer learning program. It will become a basic ability to enter the society in the future.
After turning on a computer, Qin Lang opened a blank document, and then fell into deep thought, thinking about what kind of literary article he wanted to write.
Poetry? Definitely not! That's going to be a monster!
In this world, every poem is a treasure that is extremely precious, and poetry is basically not visible in schools. Poetry in this world is very scarce!
If you really want to say how many, I'm afraid it's only a few dozen poems at most!
Therefore, poetry, absolutely not to be written! At least, at the moment he is not suitable for this status!
Then, that's all that remains in prose. And writing prose is not so simple. However, with a large number of excellent prose in which world, it is so difficult, and it becomes not difficult!
Qin Lang pondered the articles about prose in his mind, and in the end, Qin Lang chose an essay "Summer, It's Really Unpleasant" that was very suitable for this kind of summer.
Then, fingers crackled on the keyboard......
In the blink of an eye, Midsummer came out of the bottom of the eyes again, burning the eyeballs, and two sticky liquids flowed out, astringent, especially not a taste.
It's not that I hate that summer is too hot, but I hate summer parting.
It was six years ago, it was three years ago, and it's still true this year. It seems that only time is changing, but the scene we are staging is the same, and there is no change in the slightest. The same graduation, the same farewell, the same sadness, the same overwhelm, the same helplessness......
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