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Wu Zhanming, the mayor of Xiaoyun City, poured blood mold, and was sentenced to fifteen years after not saying anything in the end, and was sentenced to fifteen years, and it was still a bigwig of the central government who spoke for him, otherwise, according to the words of a bigwig of another faction, "With his behavior of self-isolation from the people, it is not too much to be shot!" ”

It's a blessing that he's alive!

The entire leadership team of Xiaoyun City was replaced, and the central temporary airborne personnel came to take over this mess.

This incident can be regarded as revenge for Wang Chenghu, and for the people of Xiaoyun City, it can be regarded as driving away a domineering mayor who is powerful.

But for Li Feiyang, this is a thing of the past.

Although Xie Fuzhi heard about this, he slapped Li Feiyang's sycophants louder than before, but this matter ended here.

If you want to talk about the negative impact, except for the principal Ma Dezhong who heard about this, laughed three times, drank half a bottle of old wine, and drunkenly talked to Li Feiyang for a long time, which made Li Feiyang embarrassed, that is, the news that "the article written by Li Feiyang actually entered the People's Daily" spread throughout the school.

Everyone looked at him a little differently than usual.

A few days later, Li Feiyang received a letter from Huang Zhengnong:

Brother Feiyang: Seeing words is like faces!

I have devoted your book to "Youth Literature", and the editors are very impressed with my brother's literary brilliance!

When I learned that my younger brother was young and not as old as a weak crown, I was even more surprised!

The president, the secretary, calls you a literary genius and wants to recommend you to join the Writers' Association. Because you are not there, my brother does not dare to specialize, this matter can only be decided by myself, if my brother is interested, my club or the youth literature club can recommend Baoju, and someone will talk to you.

Your short stories are all high-quality, and I agree with the editor of the Youth Society that it can be published slowly, and it is best to publish one issue at a time.

After reading his brother's article, his father Shichang Gong was curious and wanted to see his brother, if his brother was free, he could come to Beijing to play during the holidays, and the scenery of Kyoto was different from other places, which was very impressive.

At that time, it will be a pleasure to guide the brother and the younger brother, and to introduce the senior teachers and friends in the literary world for the younger brother.

It's a pity that the day before yesterday was sonorous, and I couldn't talk for a long time, and I will talk about it with candles in the coming day, and I will rest when I get drunk.

In addition, if there is a hundred years of good wine, when you come to Beijing, your brother can carry a few jars, since the last time you drank your brother's wine, now you drink a hundred wines and tasteless, taste a hundred dishes but not fresh, this is the harm of your brother!

Brother: Huang Zhengnong

After Li Feiyang read the letter, he laughed, this big brother Huang can also be described as a wonderful person.

Last time he left in a hurry, he forgot to give him a few bottles of good wine, and the next time he went to Beijing, he had to bring a little, otherwise I am afraid he would not be very happy.

Li Feiyang is not worried about the publication of the novel at all, if these high-quality short essays that have been tested for many years cannot be published, it will be a bit too incredible.

In fact, for the current Li Feiyang, his original plan to make a living from literature has changed now.

He just doesn't do anything now, and the money in his hand is enough for him to squander for several lifetimes.

He is now writing novels and short essays, purely driven by a sense of mission.

There must always be some goals and pursuits in life.

The culture of this world is not a barren place, but it is not the same as the earth culture of the previous life, the context is the same, but the works left behind are different.

There is also an unusually wonderful cultural inheritance here, and there are amazing and brilliant literary talents in history, but this is not the world that Li Feiyang is familiar with. Now Li Feiyang's purpose is to strive to bring this world closer to the world of the previous life, so that it will become more and more familiar. Perhaps, this can also be regarded as nostalgia and tribute to the past life.

On this afternoon, as usual, a fairy tale was sent to the Yellow River Literature and Art, and now Li Feiyang has become a special guest writer of the Yellow River Literature and Art, and is called the little prince of fairy tales by the editors of the company. Recently, the club wrote to him, saying that he would come to No. 1 Middle School to meet him, a genius fairy tale writer. It's just that the date has not been determined, and Li Feiyang will be notified by telegram when he comes.

Li Feiyang now began to send a short story of "One Thousand and One Nights" in his previous life to the Yellow River Literature and Art every three or five days, anyway, these short stories were written many years ago, and now they just need to be taken out of the box and sent out.

However, the editor of the Yellow River Literature and Art wrote to persuade him that everything should be based on study, and that he should not delay his study because of writing fairy tales.

From this point, it can be seen that the literati of this era are not so utilitarian.

When mailing the fairy tale novel, Li Feiyang also sent a reply letter to Huang Zhengnong along with a martial arts short story "Mandarin Duck Knife".

This martial arts novel has just taken shape, Li Feiyang's "Mandarin Duck Knife" in his previous life is already a relatively mature work, compared with "Yue Nu Sword", in fact, "Mandarin Duck Knife" is not dominant, and even in the previous life, the reputation is not as good as the latter.

However, there is no permanent production in the land, and the same is true for people, and not every article can be a high-quality product.

However, compared to the world where martial arts novels are just a little sparkant, this short martial arts novel is also amazing.

Back in the classroom from the post office, the class bell rings.

The class bell of No. 1 Middle School, said to be a bell, should actually be regarded as a bell.

A half-person-high bronze bell is supported in the open space in front of the school classroom, and when the bell ringers reach the time, they take a small hammer and beat slowly at the percussion point reserved on the bell wall, "dang~dang~dang~", the bell is melodious, and it sounds quite a clean and ancient taste.

This afternoon is self-study time.

The head teacher, Zhong Jianfang, walked to the podium, and the class was a little chaotic, but it slowly quieted down.

"Excuse me, I'm going to tell you something. Recently, the province is going to hold a writing contest for middle school students, and the school requires every student to write an essay, with no limit on the subject matter and the number of words. Prose, poetry, and novels are all fine, and they should be written and handed over to me within a week, don't give me sloppy eyes, and write them with your heart. The relevant departments of the province have said that students who write good articles can get appropriate points in the college entrance examination. ”

"Boom!"

The whole classroom exploded!

After the composition is written, you can even get extra points in the college entrance examination!

How can this kind of thing be missed?

The students in the class were full of discussions, and they were all eager to try. yes

Now there are not many things to add points to the college entrance examination, except for a few limited literary and artistic specialties, it can only depend on what awards you have won or what special care you have received, and there are few other ways to add points.

In this progressive era, everyone is striving to be the first. I'm afraid I've missed such a great opportunity.

Li Feiyang stood up and asked Zhong Jianfang: "Can you write about any subject?" Is it okay to write fairy tales? ”

"Fairy tales?"

Zhong Jianfang was a little uncertain, he looked at Li Feiyang: "Feiyang, there are no restrictions on the subject matter in the notice, there shouldn't be a problem." But now it's a writing contest, and if you write a fairy tale, wouldn't it be a bit out of place? ”

Li Feiyang said: "I'm just asking, it just so happens that I have a few fairy tales in my hand recently, which haven't been mailed out yet, if I can do it, I won't bother to write it again." ”

Only a limited number of people in the school, Zhong Jianfang and the principal, Ma Dezhong, knew that Li Feiyang was a columnist for children's literature in the Yellow River.

Therefore, for Li Feiyang's fairy tales, Zhong Jianfang still knows the weight. But the entry is a fairy tale, and it does feel a bit off-topic.

Zhong Jianfang thought for a while and said, "You should write a few more articles this time, one for poetry, prose, fairy tales, and short stories." Just in case. Don't say you can't write! I know your skills, you, those who can work hard! also fight for our No. 1 Middle School and shake the surrounding brother schools. Write it, and the school will give you a place to apply for a scholarship and a guaranteed place at the university. ”

"Wow!"

There was another round of discussion in the class.

Escort students!

The legendary escort student!

The student door was excited again.

Some bold and naughty students shouted at Zhong Jianfang: "Teacher Zhong, with Feiyang's achievements, you can be properly admitted to major famous schools without any escort." We're different, we really have to have a guaranteed place, can you think about us poor people who are struggling to get to the passing line! ”

After this classmate finished speaking, the class burst into laughter.

In fact, in the first class of high school, the students' grades are generally high, a lot more than other classes, and the college entrance examination is basically not a big problem.

This talking guy is Zhang Pipi, the literary and art committee member in the class, who is usually naughty and mischievous, very clever, has good academic performance, and loves to be funny.

Zhong Jianfang said with a smile: "You can discuss it with your boss and see if he is willing to give you the escort quota at that time?" ”

Pipi scalped his neck: "Forget it, I'll open my mouth to the boss, the boss is easy to talk to, maybe he will give me the quota, but the girls in our class will definitely feel sorry for him, and there may be a terrible situation of denouncing me and flattening me." ”

When the girls in the class heard this, they were not happy.

A group of girls blushed and heartbeat were said to be in their hearts, and they criticized Zhang Pipi one after another.

"Pipi, are you itching?"

"Zhang Pipi, after class, I must tell your sister that you kid is not doing good things!"

"Sisters, beat him!"

Zhang Pipi hugged his head and scurried: "Teacher, I have diarrhea, I'll go to the school infirmary first, I'll take half a day off first!" ”

Zhong Jianfang laughed: "This guy really owes clean up!" ”

Zhong Jianfang shouted loudly outside the door: "Zhang Pipi, give you ten minutes, if you don't come back for ten minutes, you will be treated as absenteeism!" Li Dongsheng, you are the squad leader, you will supervise him. ”

Li Dongsheng rubbed his hands and looked vicious: "Don't worry, teacher, I will supervise him well, hehe... ”

Amid the commotion of the students, Zhong Jianfang left the classroom.

Zhong Jianfang is very tolerant of the students, and the students have also developed the habit of being neither big nor small.

However, the students in the class are also competitive, needless to say, the class style is needless to say, with Li Feiyang guarding the class, the students in the class have a strong sense of collective honor, and their academic performance has also caught up with the entire grade.

Zhong Jianfang was very satisfied with Li Feiyang's point, and there was one point that he didn't agree with.

That is, Li Feiyang said that he did not want to serve as a class cadre, according to him, that is, the cadre on duty was too tired and under too much pressure.

In this regard, Zhong Jianfang is tired of dying, can't you find some reliable reason? You just say that you are lazy, just do it!

With Li Feiyang's prestige in today's No. 1 Middle School, let alone a teacher, even the principal has not given him a great influence among the students.

He organized a literary club in the school, organized a weekend class sports confrontation, and organized all students to contract hundreds of acres of wasteland outside the school.

But he just didn't want to take on a real position. I don't know what he thinks.

Now Li Feiyang in the classroom feels very bored, he wanted to save some things and just throw out a few written fairy tales, but he didn't expect the task to be heavier again.

Fortunately, his writing is actually good now, and he has published several essays in several well-known magazines, and the response is not bad.

Participating in the essay competition between middle school students, there is no pressure at all, there is no need to plagiarize any famous works, and his own literary skills are enough to be competent for this.