On a new day, Li became more combative month by month, and at twelve o'clock last night, he had a scorching feeling, imitating the newspaper "living today", and wrote a similar article, the same inspirational, the same shijie that belonged to him.

After he finished writing, he read it carefully, and he never felt that he had ever written so easily, so in one go, and so sincerely expressed his feelings.

He then copied it squarely on paper.

Today is the deadline for the Nobel Prize in Literature at school, so he will rush back to school anyway.

Because of the school's genius freedom policy, he successfully interned in the newspaper affectionately, and also learned a lot of knowledge in the newspaper for more than a month.

Now that he has been tempered by the newspaper, he has a feeling of ambition.

"I'm going to use the one I wrote before and the one I wrote last night to submit the Little Nobel Prize in Literature at the same time!" Thinking of this, Li Zhuyue was a little looking forward to it.

Afternoon time.

When he reached a high level, when he saw the surprised eyes of others and asked him how he was doing, he smiled calmly, but the smile at the corner of his mouth deepened.

"Li Zhuyue, why did you come back temporarily this time? What's next? The tablemate suddenly remembered something and said, "By the way, today is the deadline for the Little Nobel Prize in Literature, and you are here to deliver the manuscript, right?" ”

Li Zhuyue smiled slightly and nodded.

"By the way, there is a geek in the school now, who has good speech skills, and if he makes his speech into an article, it will be good, you might as well take a look?"

Li Zhuyue was a little curious, to know that the evaluation standard of his table peers has always been relatively high.

He took the phone and saw the video above, it was a student's speech on the podium, but the student showed an extremely shy expression at first, and he had some stage fright.

Seeing the student's joke all the time, Li Zhuyue shook his head. It doesn't seem good to tell such a joke from the podium?

Then, when he heard the philosophy behind him, about stealing sheep and saints, his face finally changed a little. This young man speaks in an easy-to-understand manner, and there is an infectious emotion,

It's just that this is not the same as the theme, don't lose your way, right?

Then he heard the teenager on stage talking about Sophia? Roland's story, almost jumped.

"This ...... This ......"

When he saw Ye Li in the back saying two thoughts, his heart finally tightened.

It's a very haode speech!

And this way of telling the story is so familiar!

How is this possible?

His heart shook the waves.

He listened carefully, compared carefully, and almost repeated it three or four times in Ye Li's later speech.

zuihou, he finally fully confirmed the style of this teenager's speech, and the author called "Tianli", the article published in the morning newspaper literary supplement, but the text in the morning newspaper is more concise, with his own style.

Who is this boy? Who is he?

Li Zhuyue lowered his voice and asked, "Who is he?" ”

The same table couldn't help but say: "He is a newly admitted high school student, named Ye Li." ”

Li Zhuyue was completely stunned, he almost completely confirmed the matter. There is also a word "leave", so similar, isn't that enough to explain the truth?

"Ye Li...... Ye Li......" Li Zhuyue muttered, slammed the table away, and rushed out desperately.

There are still two hours before the deadline for the Nobel Prize in Literature, and the end of the third class is the deadline.

At this moment, Li Zhuyue had an unprecedented sense of crisis, he didn't expect that the author he admired, the author he was moved by and changed by the other party, was actually in his own school, and even so young, two years younger than himself.

Such a person who impressed and admired himself, and even thought of asking the other party for advice, and now, in the school that is close at hand?

Li Zhuyue felt that his whole body was hot, and he rushed towards the literary club.

The presiding examiner who is in charge of the review of the Little Nobel Prize in Literature is familiar to him, and the presiding examiner usually values him very much, and will make fun of him, and they are very familiar with each other. And now, what Li wants every month is to ask the chief reviewer for all the manuscripts this time.

If Ye Li was really such a genius, he would definitely participate in such a literary competition, which was the highest honor in literature in the school after all.

So, let yourself see what the level of his entries is, and let yourself see if it's really him!

Li Zhuyue's feet were as if he had stepped on countless footprints on the ground, and he felt that the whole person was flying.

rushed into the literary club, and when he saw that the chief reviewer was really reviewing the manuscript, he couldn't help but say urgently: "Teacher, do you have Ye Li's manuscript?" ”

"Li Zhuyue is back?" The teacher frowned, and when he saw Li Zhuyue's rushing appearance, he couldn't help but reprimand: "Why are you impetuous, this is not like you." ”

Li made up his mind month by month and said, "Teacher, I want to see Ye Li's submission." ”

"Ye Li? You know him too? The teenager who gave a speech in the school a few days ago, Ye Li, who wrote a classic zuihou lesson, and was also valued very much by the Education Committee? But it's possible that he won't submit it......" The chief reviewer was stunned and stopped talking.

Li Zhuyue didn't hear the chief reviewer say that Ye Li might not be able to submit, he just heard the previous words: "Zuihou a lesson? What is the article? ”

The teacher handed Li Zhuyue an article on the lesson plan, "He is an absolute genius, and even I am sorry to be able to write such an article." If he also submits, I would have taken a good look, but I have read it, and there is no article by him in the manuscript source......"

Li Zhuyue was hot, opened this article, looked carefully at the zuihou lesson above, and suddenly felt a little deeply moved, how can he write such a profound article?

It's just that there is a doubt in his mind: It's just that this Ye Li is just a freshman in high school, how can he have such feelings? Is this feeling his own?

The presiding teacher saw Li Zhuyue's questioning gaze, nodded slightly, and said, "I also suspected that he had some meaning of imitating other people's articles before, but after I knew his experience, I didn't doubt it." He was expelled from the school because the director of the school often punished students physically, so he wrote a somewhat satirical article and put it on the propaganda board. He wrote this article the morning he was expelled. ”

Li Zhuyue's brows moved, he somewhat understood that feeling, no wonder this young man could write such an article, it was precisely this experience that he had.

At this moment, he suddenly thought of something, and couldn't help asking, "But teacher, didn't Ye Li submit his manuscript?" Did you just say that he might not be able to contribute? ”

"Because he is in the midst of a storm now......" The presiding judge hesitated for a moment and handed a newspaper to Li Zhuyue: "Look at it." ”

Li took over the newspaper month by month, and saw that today's newspaper was reading: "The dispute between the genius writer He Yu and Ye Li has come to an end." ”

"Huh?" Li Zhuyue didn't have time to digest the news, but he saw the content in the text: "The dragon family written by Ye Li, because the text is biased towards Westernization, has been questioned by the Cultural Review Department, and is currently in the inspection and review stage, and the publication of the dragon family has been temporarily stopped." The Cultural Review Office calls for not writing works that deviate from the main cultural theme for the sake of attracting attention, which is a contempt for classical Chinese works. ”

"This ......" Li Zhuyue was completely stunned.

He didn't expect that Ye Li's realm was already far higher than him, and when he tried his best to publish a manuscript in the morning newspaper, Ye Li had already opened a column, and when he wanted to participate in the school's Little Nobel Prize in Literature, Ye Li was already qualified to publish a book!

Who is this?

Li Zhuyue was shouting in his heart.

But at the same time, he thought that Ye Li was actually reviewed because of the article, and couldn't help but blurt out: "Didn't the Ministry of Culture say that a hundred flowers should contend?" Weishenme wants to issue such a restriction and review Ye Li's works? ”

"That's because Liliang behind He Yu is very strong!" The presiding teacher pursed the corners of his lips and said.

"So, Ye Li, who suffered such a blow, will be slumped, and he will not submit his manuscript to the Little Nobel Prize in Literature this time?" Li asked hesitantly.

"Well, that's it." The presiding judge said, "I'm also paying attention to him. However, I did not receive any information from him. After all, for such a competition, everyone has already written the article. And when he is new to the campus, he may not know this tradition of our school. ”

Hearing this, Li Zhuyue no longer hesitated and rushed out of the classroom, at this moment, he had an urge to go to Ye Li.

He felt that Ye Li was not worth it, and he felt that Ye Li could not be hit by this.

How can someone who can write an article like a lesson like zuihou be brought down?

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