July 7th, that's right, today is the time for the serialization of the novel "Big Knife Cuts Off the Heads of the Devils" agreed with the beautiful editor Zhang Meili. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Suddenly, the sound of air raid sirens broke his mind.

Yes, today is July 7, the day of the Lugou Bridge Incident, the memory of major events in Chinese history, and the day of China's national humiliation.

Ye Chen clenched his fists, the little devil is still restless, and from time to time he does something out, in order to let people remember that day, as well as to express the memorial to the deceased, the Licheng Military Region specially formulated the "People's Republic of China People's Republic Civil Air Defense Law" every year on July 7 as the province's civil air defense day, the time is located at 11:30-12:00.

With the sound of the three-minute-long pre-alarm siren, all the soldiers in the cafeteria stood up one after another and solemnly saluted the five-star red flag seen outside the door.

This long-sounding siren is always vigilant to the people, the national shame must not be forgotten, and the distribution should be strong, for the prosperity of the motherland, we must always remind ourselves and work hard.

From 11:40 a.m. to 11:43 a.m., another three-minute emergency alert was issued.

From 11:50 a.m. to 11:53 a.m., the alarm was disarmed.

After the alarm was contacted, the soldiers in the canteen ate again, and at this time, an old man walked in from outside the canteen and Zhang Huanzhang, the teacher of the dance team, walked in, and then saw Zhang Meili, the editor of the "Donglu Evening News".

"Little dust! I heard that you were locked up as soon as you came back, and you were punished to the transformation of the cooking book, so you didn't suffer much, right? ”

Ye Chen looked at the kind teacher Zhang Huan and said, "My Captain Zhang, Grandma Zhang, you are afraid that others will not know that I am an art troupe, right?" ”

Zhang Meili on the side curled her mouth and said: "Oh, hey, this Ye Da writer is afraid of losing face when he beats people, but I contacted the photographer, Duan Lao is an old-timer in our newspaper, he told me everything, don't blame you, he asked me to take him to apologize for you, he would have known that he wouldn't write this report." ”

Ye Chen smiled and said: "No one complains about this, besides, I also have that temper." ”

Zhang Huan said: "Hey, I also heard Xiaoqin say that the young man spoke lightly, and said something like that to Xiaoqin, according to what I mean, that young man is lacking in discipline, but since the military region has issued a notice, you should be wronged first, Commander Wu has been out of town, Xiaoqin almost didn't blow up his father's phone." ”

Ye Chen smiled and said, "It's okay, Grandma Zhang, this is Grandpa Liu, right, Grandpa Liu, I like the picture of the mountains, rocks, water, and birds you spent, when can you give me a pair!" ”

Liu Qisheng Liu Lao looked at Ye Chen and smiled: "Come and sit with me when you have time, I will draw you whatever you want, but have you finished writing the novel of "The Big Knife Cuts Off the Heads of the Devils", remember to let me go through the manuscript first, and I will help you send it to the beautiful girl." ”

They chatted briefly for a few more words, and someone outside the cafeteria had already come in again, Ye Chen said embarrassedly: "That Grandma Zhang, Grandpa Liu, look, why don't you wait for me to finish this period and find you to report to work?" ”

Zhang Meili chuckled, Zhang Huan then glared at Zhang Meili and said to Ye Chen: "Also report, there is nothing else, this newspaper, Meili specially bought it, give you a copy, the manuscript fee is in the envelope, by the way, give us food, we will eat in the cafeteria." ”

Ye Chen cooked a meal for them, Hong Dapang knew that the two in front of him were both famous figures in the Licheng Military Region, except for Liu Qisheng, who was a well-known military painter in the military circles, this Zhang Huan was the former head of the art troupe, and no one knew him.

After Hong Dapang saw the two, he gave them special care, and finally went to the kitchen to make two small dishes for the two old men, but the two old men finally finished eating, and threw down twenty yuan, which made Hong Dapang smile bitterly.

Ye Chen, Zhang Huan and Liu Qisheng talked clearly, and everyone who ate in the canteen they did heard clearly.

Especially Zhang Ke, who was holding today's "Donglu Evening News", looked at the newspaper in his hand, and then looked at Ye Chen, who was wearing a white coat to eat, and instantly understood that the author of his favorite novel was actually in front of him.

At this moment, he especially wanted to know whether the third child of the Song family and the pearl of the Lu family were together in the end, and of course, the most important thing was how Song Yu, the protagonist in it, embarked on the journey of the Anti-Japanese War.

Zhang Ke looked like a nymphomaniac, which made Zhao Yan on the side very puzzled: "Hey, Zhang Ke, you won't like that cooking!" ”

Zhang Ke was stunned and said, "Zhao Yan, what do you say?" Didn't you just hear Mr. Zhang Huan of the Art Troupe say that the novel "The Big Knife Cuts Off the Heads of the Devils" published in this newspaper was written by the little guy who was cooking? In other words, this person is Ye Chen, although he looks a little cold, but he is also quite cute! ”

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Ye Chen naturally didn't notice what happened between the two little girls, his thoughts at the moment had already floated into the envelope, how much money was in it?

After all, this is the first manuscript fee in his life, and it would be nonsense not to care!

Although the people in the cooking class learned from the conversation between Ye Chen, Zhang Huan and others, Ye Chen was not to blame for the fight, but that person's identity was a bit special, so they had to not punish him.

"Xiao Ye! According to Mr. Zhang, there is really another reason why you hit someone! ”

Ye Chen smiled and said: "That's the thing, that kid is a little too much, so I didn't stop it, if I do it, I will do it, can time still go backwards, it's impossible!" Even if I go backwards, I still fight when I should fight, and when dealing with that kind of scum, only fists are the last word. ”

Hong Da Pang quickly stopped when he heard this: "Come on, don't say it, keep talking, if you have been in my cooking class for three years, then you still have to do it!" ”

Ye Chen smiled and said, ", how can you not do it!" Not only do I have to act in dramas, but I also have to make movies in the future, and my voice is okay, can I sing when I'm fine? By the way, there's one more thing, I'm going to write a drama about the reaction to our cooking class, and when the time comes, you'll make a cameo! ”

Hong Da Fat sighed and said, "Just your two brushes!" By the way, what did you just hear about "The Big Knife Cuts Off the Heads of the Devils"? ”

Ye Chen picked up the newspaper and said, "That's it, didn't I sing a song "Big Knife Cutting Off the Heads of the Devils" in the Red Star Nursing Home?" And then I wrote a step novel based on this song, which is not, the first edition published today,"

Hong Da Pang took the newspaper and said, "Then I'll take it and see it first, and I'll pay you back later!" ”

Ye Chen responded, and hurriedly said, "That squad leader ......"

Hong Da Pang turned around and said, "What's the matter?" ”

Ye Chen said a little embarrassed: "That squad leader, can you return the envelope to me?" ”

"Envelopes?" When Hong Dapang saw that he was receiving the newspaper, he took the envelope and said, "Isn't it just an envelope, for you!" ”

Ye Chen smiled, took the envelope, and hurriedly stuffed it into his pocket.

It's an envelope, but it's not a simple envelope.