Because of the relationship between Ayumi Mizumi who forcibly inserted it, Su Ye originally wanted to go back with her classmates in the evening, but as soon as school ended, Ayumi Mizumi found Yumiko at dusk and said with a smile: "Yuko-chan, let's go home together." ”

"Yes, yes." In the evening, the classmate nodded and agreed, but her expression was a little subtle and abnormal, and it seemed a little strange.

Obviously, she is still very uncomfortable with being called 'Yuko-chan', and she regrets it a little in her heart.

"But aren't you from the athletics department? I remember that you were still the minister, the matter of the athletics department, is it okay? Dusk suddenly thought of something, and asked a little strangely.

"Yuko-chan, you actually know that I am the minister of the track and field department, what a surprise." Ayumi Mizumi said with a smile: "It doesn't matter what happens in the track and field department, although I am the minister, I am already a third-year student, and I will graduate in a month, and the affairs of the track and field department, it's time to hand over the affairs of the track and field department to some juniors to be responsible, just to see how well they handle it, otherwise I will leave directly after graduation, and the track and field department will be in a mess." ”

"Well, you're right." Dusk Yuko nodded and said.

Su Ye listened to this beside him, and couldn't help but complain in his heart, obviously because of various things in the track and field department in the last reincarnation, he couldn't be relieved at all, but he didn't have this kind of thought at all!

Thinking about it carefully, if it weren't for Su Ye's appearance, who helped Ayumi Twilight deal with the affairs of the track and field department, it wouldn't have freed her.

But now it's useless to think about this, after school, since there is no chance, Su Ye simply went home directly.

It was still early, and my sister hadn't come back yet. The empty home makes people feel a little lonely.

Su Ye first mailed his 10,000-word manuscript to the "Cuckoo" magazine.

The mail is a courier, and it will arrive at the editorial office of Azalea Magazine by tomorrow afternoon at the latest.

As for the results, one will be available this week and the next week will be published in a magazine.

Su Ye still has this confidence.

After delivering the manuscript, Su Ye returned to the room, looking at the sunlight outside, he thought about it, sat down at the desk, took out the pen and manuscript paper, and continued to write the novel.

Writing a novel is a very personal thing, and the threshold is very low, just a few pieces of paper and a pen.

Of course, this is the data age, and if you have a laptop or a desktop computer, you can create a document, type a keyboard, and write a novel.

Although the threshold is very low, it is very difficult to really write a good novel.

One is the foundation, and the other is talent.

It's like painting, if you don't have a foundation, the painting is naturally a mess.

But if you don't have talent, even if your foundation reaches the limit, you can't do your best.

In painting, paintings that are very similar can only be said to be not novices' paintings, and they use their skills to the limit, but they cannot be said to be good paintings, but some very abstract paintings, but they are regarded as symbols of art. The importance of talent, it goes without saying, this world, is often so cruel.

Like the track and field event in the last cycle, people without talent, no matter how hard they work, they can't go beyond the limit, even if they enter the ten-second field.

The vast majority of people can only live an ordinary life with mediocrity.

Whether it is painting, track and field, or writing, Su Ye has no talent in this area, so he is lucky.

Inheriting Natsume Soseki's lifelong writing experience, he is now a perfect writer in literature.

You don't need to think about it, you don't need to design a well-designed bridge, you just need to write all the stories you want to express with your feelings.

This kind of dedication to it, the feeling of casual creation is very good, the people in the pen seem to be alive, have their own ideas, their own thinking, and are unwilling to follow the route planned by the author.

When Su Ye was writing a novel, Su Xian'er came back.

"Brother, I'm back." Su Xian'er shouted, seeing that there was no response, she glanced at the kitchen, there was no one, and after a glance at the living room, there was still no one, so she came directly to Su Ye's bedroom.

Su Ye's door was not locked, it opened with a twist, and Su Xian'er didn't knock on the door, and opened the door directly.

Seeing her brother sitting at the desk writing something, Su Xian'er frowned, a little surprised, did my brother work so hard?

She sneaked into the room, ready to scare her brother, but when she came behind Su Ye and glanced at what Su Ye had written, she couldn't help but be stunned, this looks like it shouldn't be some homework?

Thinking like this, Su Xian'er leaned over and looked at it carefully.

The signature pen in Su Ye's hand kept writing, and lines of text appeared.

Lines of text form a piece of dialogue.

Dialogues are combined into short stories.

Is this a novel?

My brother is actually writing a novel?!

Su Xian'er reacted quickly, and was very surprised for a while, does my brother still have this kind of skill? This has never been seen before! Is my brother hiding so deeply?

Su Xian'er's eyes are still very powerful, just after reading for a while, she can see the quality of these words, which are far more powerful than ordinary novels, so my brother's interest in this area is definitely not cultivated on the first day, and it should have taken a lot of time to write.

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After writing a short story, Su Ye picked up the pen and wrote the end, wanting to take a little rest, when his sister's voice suddenly came to his ears.

"What's the name of this novel?"

Su Ye was stunned, looked back at his sister, and did not answer this question, but said seriously: "If you enter my room directly without knocking on the door, forget it, and still stand next to it for so long?" You're getting more and more rude, and I really want to teach you a good lesson. ”

"What does my brother want to teach me?" Su Xian'er's eyes lit up, and she asked with some interest.

"Why did I say I was going to teach you a lesson, and instead of putting on a look of excitement that I was wrong?" Su Ye couldn't help but complain.

"Because I'm looking forward to it!" Su Xian'er said with a smile.

"What to look forward to!" Su Ye felt that it would be very bad to continue chatting on this topic, so he was a little helpless, so he had to change the topic and said, "I haven't thought about the title of this novel yet." ”

"Haven't you thought about it yet, so what is this novel about? Is this shrine maiden the main character? Su Xian'er asked curiously.

"Well, she is indeed the main character." Su Ye thought for a moment; "This is a story that tells the tragic fate of this shrine maiden......"

Before she finished speaking, Su Xian'er couldn't help but interject and ask, "Miserable?" Insulted? ”

"Well, I'm going to write it."

"It's so exciting! This novel is amazing! ”

"I'm obviously joking, okay?"

"It's a joke, it's really boring......"

"Don't say it's boring."

"Is my brother's novel ready to be submitted?"

"I've submitted it to Cuckoo Magazine."

"That Cuckoo Magazine?" Su Xian'er asked with some surprise: "Brother is really amazing, has it been successfully serialized in Cuckoo Magazine?" ”

"Not yet, just mailed today." Su Ye shook his head.

"In this way, I believe that my brother will be able to successfully serialize." Su Xian'er said with a smile.

"You really have faith in me." Su Ye was a little funny.

"Of course I have confidence in my brother, and the manuscript fee of Cuckoo Magazine is very high, I remember that even if I am a newcomer, I have a manuscript fee of 50,000 yen for 10,000 words, and when I get the manuscript fee, my brother will invite me to a big meal!" Su Xian'er said expectantly.

"You even know this, could it be that you have also submitted it?" Su Ye was a little surprised and asked.

"Not really!" Su Xian'er denied it in a bit of a panic.

However, such a posture is no different from a direct admission......