"Editor-in-chief! Oh no! The editor-in-chief office of the editorial department of "Meditation" in Chenghai City, a municipality directly under the central government, was suddenly pushed open. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"What for! What does it look like to be reckless?! Don't you know if you have to knock on the door before you come in?! Huang Huageng, the editor-in-chief of "Meditation", has a beard more than ten centimeters long, and he usually takes care of it meticulously.

Chen Xiaohui, the young editor who slammed the door in, instinctively shrank his neck, this editor-in-chief Huang Huageng is a figure directly assigned by the above, an orthodox academic school, some people will wonder, aren't the professors of the academic school very old-fashioned, not "down-to-earth" at all? How could such a person be appointed as editor-in-chief? However, "Meditation" is an exception, originally "Meditation" is a high-quality magazine, and most of the readers are either literary youth or those who are lovers of traditional literature, or they are directly pretending to be bi, so there is no need for any "down-to-earth" at all.

However, this editor-in-chief Huang Huageng is indeed a meticulous person, whether it is for himself or others.

"What for! What does it look like to be reckless?! Don't you know if you have to knock on the door before you come in?! ”

Chen Xiaohui instinctively shrunk his neck, but immediately regained that anxious expression.

"Leave that alone! Editor! We're all going to be beaten to the doorstep! Chen Xiaohui waved the book in his hand, which seemed to be a magazine.

"How many times have I said it! Don't you know if you don't let you read other books during work hours?! ”

Chen Xiaohui couldn't help but be speechless for a while, although the editor-in-chief is indeed knowledgeable, he is very old-fashioned, and always cares about something that is not "important".

"Editor-in-chief, take a look first!" Chen Xiaohui hurriedly handed over the magazine in his hand.

"What's that? It's ......" Huang Huageng took the magazine handed over by Chen Xiaohui, but the first thing that caught his eye was which sentence in bold font was the last sentence in bold font, "Zi said: 'Learn and learn it, don't you also say it?'" Have friends come from afar, are you happy? People don't know and are not ashamed, aren't they also gentlemen? ’”

Chen Xiaohui saw that the editor-in-chief was suddenly stunned and stared at the magazine he handed over, just standing silently waiting for the editor-in-chief. Every editor in "Meditation" basically has a certain amount of traditional literary skills, and of course he understands the impact of this article on the editor-in-chief, and his own "low realm" has been able to appreciate the power of this article, and the impact of this article on the editor-in-chief of "higher realm" will only be greater.

There was no clock in the editor-in-chief's office, and Chen Xiaohui didn't know how long it had been, until the editor-in-chief took a deep breath, he felt that several hours had passed.

Sure enough, seeing that the editor-in-chief still had a shocked expression,

"Awesome!" The first time Chen Xiaohui heard the editor-in-chief praise people, he used to hear the editor-in-chief say "good" at most, but he didn't come to listen to the editor-in-chief praise the author of this article......

"Editor-in-chief, what do we do next?" Anyway, if you don't have a lot of debts, Chen Xiaohui has forgotten how many times he has interrupted the editor-in-chief.

"What should I do?" Editor-in-Chief Huang asked rhetorically.

"What do you want to do? Do you want to blow up someone's editorial office or slander someone's article as plagiarism? You've watched too many business war movies, right? We are making magazines, improving ourselves is more fundamental, others are better, then we will humbly learn from others, let you learn well and you don't listen! ”

After the editor-in-chief Huang finished speaking, he lowered his head and flipped through the "Spring" in his hand again, "This article is good, it is worth your hard study, go back and copy it twenty times, and give it to me tomorrow,"

Hearing the back, Chen Xiaohui's heart was already broken, he was not a primary school student, and he was still copying?!

However, he still didn't dare to go against the editor-in-chief's intentions, so he could only reluctantly take the "Spring" returned by the editor-in-chief, and by the way, he greeted the colleagues who pushed him in outside the door in his heart.

After taking the "Spring" handed over by the editor-in-chief, Chen Xiaohui was about to withdraw, but before he could turn around, he was stopped by the editor-in-chief again.

"Wait a minute, let's talk about the rude behavior of you coming in without knocking, interrupting people many times, and reading other books during work hours......

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On the third day of the release of the latest issue of "Spring", Ling Xin got the latest news of popularity feedback.

As she expected, the popularity of that "Analects" was indeed miserable.

Of course, this scene was also expected by the editors of "Spring".

Originally, the editor-in-chief Ding Lu made a private decision and published this article, including himself, which everyone was not optimistic about, and did not expect it to be popular.

Publishing it is just a casual teacher who is unwilling to refuse the luck of suppressing "Spring" now, anyway, it is just a page, and there is nothing wrong with selling a random teacher.

Although this article is also very exciting, and can even be said to be a masterpiece from a professional point of view, none of this can change the fact that it is not popular, no way, everyone buys magazines just to read novels, not to study texts......

Hawkers,Anyway, after a few issues, let Mr. Suixin see for himself that the depressed popularity will be difficult to retreat, right? After all, no one likes what you write and no one reads it, so you will lose motivation over time, right? You must know that it is very laborious to create an article of this level in the Analects, and there will always be those who like to find loopholes, and it is undoubtedly very energy-consuming to write an article with a historical background. It is obviously better to let the teacher give up on his own initiative than to refuse from the magazine.

However, the editor-in-chief Ding Lu's abacus is afraid that it will fail.

No matter how popular she is, Ling Xin also wants to finish writing the Analects. Not only the "Analects", but also the Tao, Mo, Fa and other hundreds of schools of thought will be reproduced in this world in the future, she was not for any interests, and her popularity was not what she was worried about.

Perhaps it was in order to let the editor-in-chief Ding Lu retreat earlier and return to the "right path", and this time the sample mailed in was accompanied by a small stack of reader replies marked as "randomly selected".

In fact, as early as yesterday, the day after the magazine was released, she saw the reactions of netizens on the Internet. Many of the messages were the same as the replies that Ling Xin held in her hand at this time.

"Teacher Suixin's "Journey to the West" is still very exciting, but what the hell is the "Analects" in the back?"

"Praise "Journey to the West" first, I haven't read novels for a long time, and now I will buy "Spring" just for the sake of Mr. Suixin's article, but please forgive me for my low level of education, the latter article "Analects" really can't be understood, if Mr. Suixin has time to write "Analects", it is better to write a little more "Journey to the West", right?"

"Teacher Suixin, why don't you do your job? What the hell is the Analects? I thought I had got a textbook for my university major! Please, Mr. Suixin, you should concentrate on writing "Journey to the West". ”

"You know what? Teacher Suixin's "Analects" is really a masterpiece that can be recorded in history! ……”

"Upstairs above the green + pretending to be bi is correct."

"Wenqing + pretending to be a bi-offender +1."

"The Analects are not clear."

"+1 for Unclear Awareness"

At this time, Ling Xin just opened two readers' replies casually, looked at them and looked at them, which were similar to the messages on the Internet, and then threw them into the trash can on the side at any time......