Chapter 189: Good Luck [Second Update]

"I can't eat it!"

In a hurry, Lin Ye is just a flying foot.

Bang!

"Ahh

Zhang Yang screamed in pain, and the whole person flew out.

Syllable!

fell to the ground, Zhang Yang rolled his eyes, and screamed in pain: "Yezi, you are too ruthless." Didn't you just eat a piece of bubble gum? Do you need such a dead hand? …… Bah! It should be dead foot. ”

However, at this time, Lin Ye was nervously looking for the ground around him.

"Where did you go...... Old sheep, did you spit it out? ”

"! Yezi, as for it? You kicked me just to make me spit out the sugar? Do you want to put it in my mouth and spit it out? Zhang Yang rubbed his little belly that was kicked by Lin Ye, and shouted with resentment on his face.

Lin Ye said with a serious face: "Old sheep, I'm not joking with you. You really can't take that pill, have you spit it out? ”

"What? Medicine? Isn't it bubblegum? As soon as I put it in my mouth, you kicked me away, and I swallowed it with a grunt. ”

Zhang Yang said truthfully, and at the same time wondered, "You shouldn't be scaring me, right?" That's a bubble gum! What kind of pill can be so big? ”

"Poison! You're done, old sheep, I'll tell you...... You're completely finished now. ”

Seeing that the [Sick Pill] was really swallowed by Zhang Yang, and it was a big mistake, Lin Ye could only pray that Zhang Yang's random illness was just a small illness that didn't hurt or itch.

"Come on! You're just fooling me, you're okay with a poison in your pocket? It's okay with you. However, Yezi, the kick you just now was really ruthless. ”

Although Lin Ye was nervous and worried, Zhang Yang still thought that he was still acting, and he didn't take it seriously at all.

"No matter what, Lao Yang, once you feel any discomfort in your body, you must go to the hospital as soon as possible...... It's best to ask your parents to take you to the hospital for a comprehensive check-up on the weekend to be safe. ”

Lin Ye couldn't tell the truth about the [Sick Pill], so he could only remind Zhang Yang as much as possible, and at the same time, he had to be prepared to deal with Zhang Yang's sudden illness at any time.

In Jian'an No. 1 Middle School, Lin Ye also publicized such an iron buddy and good friend, even if he worked hard, Lin Ye couldn't let him have anything to do.

"It's a big fuss, I'm in the exam room, Yezi...... Today's exam, good work and good luck. ”

After speaking, Zhang Yang walked into an examination room on the first floor.

"Good luck."

Lin Ye looked at Zhang Yang's back and said silently.

The devil knows what kind of disease this [sick pill] has randomly given to publicity!

I can only ask the Buddha to bless me.

……

Lin Ye also walked into his own examination room, he came a little late today, most of the candidates were tested, Dong Wanqing also sat in his position, and when he saw Lin Ye come in, he was surprised.

"Lin Ye, the math teacher asked me to tell you, after the exam in the afternoon, go home and pack your luggage, gather in the school playground at five o'clock, and take the bus to Rongcheng."

Dong Wan's eyes are clear, and when she speaks, there is a fragrance between her mouths, and her soft voice makes people's hearts suddenly open.

"To Banyan City? That's right! Tomorrow morning's Math Olympiad, I almost forgot about it. Wanqing, thank you for the reminder. Lin Ye suddenly remembered.

Dong Wanqing lowered her head slightly, bit her lip and said in a low voice: "Lin Ye, it should be me who thank you." You didn't sign up for the Math Olympiad to accompany me. ”

In fact, Dong Wanqing knew very well in her heart that Lin Ye couldn't even pass the math questions in the exam, and participating in the math Olympiad was a complete waste of time.

However, her heart is warm, and no boy has ever considered and thought about her in such detail.

But when Lin Ye heard this, he smiled slyly: "That's not necessarily!" Wanqing, I can count on the Math Olympiad to get extra points in the college entrance examination. ”

After speaking, Lin Ye returned to his seat and prepared for the morning comprehensive exam.

……

Soon, the roll was sent down, and Lin Ye, who was already familiar with the road, wrote like a god, and answered the question as quickly as always.

……

At the same time, on the other side, "Youth Digest" magazine.

"Rice bucket! Rubbish! Litter! No wonder several leaders in charge of culture in the province pointed at my nose and scolded me non-stop, just these articles you selected, what the hell are they! ”

She Xiuxiong, the president of the "Youth Digest" magazine, who was 53 years old at the time, snapped and threw more than a dozen manuscripts in his hand on the table, so angry that his nose was about to crooked.

In front of him, there were five or six editors-in-chief and deputy editors-in-chief of the magazine, all of whom lowered their heads and did not dare to take a breath.

"What? None of them spoke? When I assigned the task of the front-page article last week, weren't you all still in high spirits and rushing to complete this glorious task? Look...... Look at what the hell your articles are! ”

President She Xiuxiong was so angry that he propped up the table with his hands and shouted, "Today is the deadline, and it will be sent to the printing house tomorrow for printing, you say...... What the hell is going to happen now? How do I explain to my superiors? ”

"President, this ...... We can't be blamed for that! After all, the requirements above are too high. If you want Mr. Lu Xun's style of serious literature, now people are so impetuous, where can you write it? ”

A female editor-in-chief lifted her glasses and said very aggrievedly.

"Yes! The president, our editors, have read all the manuscripts over and over again in the past few years, and the ones selected are really the best quality. ”

"President, I really don't blame us! Everyone knows that our "Youth Digest" is the main youth literature, and the readers and contributors are all teenagers who tend to be younger, and the type of obvious and serious literature is not right! ”

……

The editors-in-chief lowered their heads and explained their grievances and opinions to each other.

Including Hu Haomin, the editor-in-chief of Lu Tao who was embarrassed yesterday, he was also sweating profusely at this time, he really didn't expect that the task of a front-page article would be so important, and it was directly ordered by the leaders of the cultural field in the province.

"Humph! But that's fine, the more serious the consequences, the easier it will be for me to attack Lu Tao and resign? It's easy to say, don't you want to be cured of your mother's disease? Naive stupid girl, our paper media in Rongcheng are all in a circle, do you think that if you send your resume everywhere, I Hu Haomin will let go out, and there are magazines that dare to ask you? ”

Hu Haomin had a bad idea of landing Lu Tao in his heart, and couldn't help licking his lips obscenely, as if Lu Tao, whom he had coveted for a long time, had been caught off guard.

……

At this time, in the editor's office outside, the voice of President She Xiuxiong was angry, and even the ordinary editors outside heard it.

"Hey...... Sister Tao, it seems that the president is really angry this time. However, it is also to blame that our magazine does not have the strength, and among so many manuscripts, it is impossible to find a single article that meets the requirements of the front page. ”

A female editor who had just been here for half a year sitting next to Lu Tao also shook her head and said regretfully.

"Where is it so easy to ask for serious literature in the style of Mr. Lu Xun! If it were easy, Mr. Lu Xun wouldn't have only one ......"

Lu Tao shook her head, she came today, she didn't plan to come to work at all, but began to sort out her own things on the desk, and even the resignation letter had been written yesterday.

Opening the bag, Lu Tao reached out and wanted to take out the resignation letter she had written, but what she took out was not the resignation letter, but the contribution letter sent by Lin Ye that she put into the bag yesterday.

"Huh? This is Lin Ye's letter, I was so tired last night that I forgot to read it......"

Lu Tao sighed, thinking that there was nothing to do anyway, so he opened the letter sent by Lin Ye and read it very casually.

"Autumn Night? Is it prose......"

At first glance, he didn't think there was anything, but when Lu Tao continued to read word by word, he suddenly stood up excitedly......

【2nd Update】