Chapter 348: Accusation, the first time something happened
Yes!
In front of everyone's eyes, she, she actually talks in her sleep? Shame on the dead.
"What did I say?" She thought to herself, Buddha bless Jesus bless, don't say that I'm so hungry and I want to eat hot pot and other unimpressive words!
"You said a bunch of very strange things, what'Hello: the manuscript has been received and read, I feel that it is not suitable for my journal to publish, I attach a letter of invitation from my journal, I hope it will be helpful for your future submission, thank you. I wish you good health.," He Yiyi scratched his head, "What else did you say that the editor of the big pig is a stupid pig." β
Yang Momo breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, her classmates didn't know what she was talking about, but that rejection letter was too lethal for her, she was even talking in her dreams, if the editor of the big pig heard it, her manuscript probably would never be published in "Futu", right?
However, she didn't notice that in front of the podium table, a certain man's mouth showed an obvious smile.
It turns out that she is the one who is proud of the sheep!
After school at noon, Yang Momo habitually turned on the computer and logged in to the mailbox, which seems to be a habitual action, there is still an unread letter lying in the mailbox, needless to say, it must be a very representative and lethal rejection letter from the editor of the big pig. Now she finally understands that the so-called request to her is just a polite word, and the rejection is the truth!
But in the next second, she felt the whole world sing a cheerful song, and those few words of reply were enough to make her wonder if her eyes had cataracts.
"Hello, Yang Yang is proud, your "XXX" has passed the final review and is arranged in the March issue of "Futu". Good luck, and besides, I appreciate your unyielding spirit of submission, so keep it up!
"Futu" Big Pig Editor. β
Yang Momo read it several times, and couldn't wait to kiss the computer again and again, Jesus, Buddha, her article is finally going to be published!
March when the spring flowers are blooming, March when the grass grows and the warbler flies, and March when the vibrancy is vibrant...... Yang Momo's debut novel was finally published, when the postman's big brother handed the big envelope to her, Yang Momo's classmate looked at the "Futu" magazine written on the envelope, and his heart was even more jumpy than drinking stimulants, and he couldn't control it for a while, and he actually hugged the postman's big brother and smirked, causing the postman's big brother to cover his face and cry at a speed that caught people off guard - he was teased!!
Yang Momo held the beautifully decorated magazine and kissed it several times, drinking water and not forgetting to dig the well, before she opened the magazine carefully, she quickly logged in to QQ, thank God, the big pig editor QQ is on.
Yang Yang proudly: Editor, I received a sample issue, it's very beautiful.
A few seconds have passed.
Big-Headed Pig: Well, the article was okay, I revised it, and then posted your photo and published it.
Sheep and sheep are proud (waterfall sweat): ...... But editor, I don't remember if I gave you a photo!
Big Pig (smiley): Actually, my photography skills are not bad, you can open it first!
Yang Momo hurriedly opened the catalog, and there was - "He Summers and Spring" Author: Yang Yang is proud P23.
So she turned the 23rd page, and at that moment she really had the heart to die - ashamed!
Next to the article full of literary atmosphere, there is also a "beautiful photo" of her - it is actually a photo of her lying down to sleep in Zhu Yiheng's Chinese class that day, and there are faint traces on the side of her mouth.
She crackled and began typingβ
Yang Yang proudly: Big pig, how did you have this photo of me?
Big-headed pig (smiling): Calm.
Sheep and sheep proud: big pig, big pig! Stupid pig!
Big Pig (smile): Who told you to sleep in my class, but I think you do have literary and artistic cells, and more importantly, your indomitable spirit of submission makes me admire. You probably don't know, right? When I returned to the editor's office from the happy Spring Festival holiday, as soon as I opened the mailbox, you saw the 13 manuscripts you sent, how stressed I was at that time, I wanted to die directly, but I am a responsible editor, so I reminded myself again and again, to be calm and calm! Then I calmly replied one by one. But what I didn't expect was that my rejection letter would have such a big impact on your life, and you would be able to remember it in your dreams......
Closing the computer, Yang Momo's mood was very heavy, God knows that the editor of the big-headed pig is actually the senior Zhu Yiheng who is only a high and talented person, and it is a shame to be embarrassed! She burrowed her head straight into the pillow, was my words really so unbearable? I'm just going to be a laughing stock for others.
She thought about it, "He Summer Spring" is her debut novel, and it is also her masterpiece, goodbye, dear text, if there is fate, we will meet again. What she is most worried about now is the issue of the magazine "Futu", which has been released, and there are photos of her very embarrassed on it, and there are many students in the school who subscribe to this magazine, and everyone will definitely laugh at her.
She tried her best to avoid everyone and was alone in a daze, and after He Yiyi, who was at the same table, shook her slender hand in front of her 6 times, she finally couldn't help but shout - "Yang Momo!" β
Yang Momo came back to her senses in a daze - "You have something?" β
"You're in trouble! I've seen you sitting in a daze for almost half an hour, you shouldn't be sick, right? He Yiyi said, "That senior Zhu Yiheng is waiting for you next to the flower bed downstairs, let you go down for a while." β
She's so cold, is there a mistake? Sure enough, she came to the door, but she didn't want to be killed by the eyes of the girls in the class, so she had to go down the stairs head-on.
Well, the boy leaned against the flowerbed, the beautiful shadow of the lace cast on his clear face, and the white school uniform was as clean as snow. Yang Momo couldn't help but feel shocked, and the roots of her ears were red.
"Sheep and sheep are proud, sheep and sheep are proud, this time this makes you proud." His misty eyes shone with a blinding glow, "You know what? Your article "He Summers and Spring" has won the unanimous approval of readers, and your very literary photo has played a big role. β
At the end, Zhu Yi stared at Yang Momo's face, which had not yet been withdrawn from his surprise, and continued, "Our editor-in-chief has two questions for you, first, are you willing to become a signed author of Futu magazine? β
A certain woman finally reacted and suppressed the tone that was about to scream, that, calm and calm!
"I do!" Nonsense.
"Second question." A sly smile tugged at the corner of the boy's mouth, "Would you like to be the girlfriend of the Big Pig editor?" β
"I do!" A higher shout, followed by a rush into someone's strong embrace.
Yang Momo finally saw the spring flowers blooming at this moment, how bright the sun was, how beautiful the young man's smile was, and how literary and artistic life was!
Yang Momo never noticed that during that period of her depressed time, the QQ signature of the editor of the big head pig read: I am used to a certain girl's daily manuscript, and I suddenly broke off, and I felt strangely uncomfortable.
Ye Yipeng raised his head and looked at Lu Yifan, not knowing when he appeared in front of him.
He's doing something, and he's not aware of it.
Under hypnosis.
Once, she was recognized by everyone as a genius girl, top-notch in her studies, and ranked among the best in every exam, but her math scores were mediocre and not outstanding. The homeroom teacher told her not to worry, because she could continue to lead with her Chinese and English results.
On the contrary, his rankings fluctuated around the top 100 in the year, but his math scores were unusually outstanding. In addition, he is also a sportsman in his class, sunny and energetic.
She is a member of the study committee and a good student praised by the teachers; He is a sports commissioner and the perfect prince image in the minds of girls.
It's just that, in the past three years, the only thing they have said is-"Classmates, please help take this material to the teacher's office by the way." β
- "Hmm. β
She wants to change that.
After the high school entrance examination, despite the opposition of parents and teachers, she filled the county second-level high school with a score of 442 points and more than 70 points higher, just because his score was only enough to study in this high school.
Faced with a new learning environment, she gladly adapted, and there was his breath here.
In the first semester of the second year of high school, the liberal arts and sciences are divided. To everyone's surprise, she gave up the good score of 603 points in Wenzong and still chose science.
Mathematics was her weakness, and the study of science subjects was closely related to mathematics, so her grades began to decline, falling from the top five to outside the top 100 in the year.
However, she can not care, even accept it willingly, he helps her with math, and explains every problem in such detail, while she, because he won a gold medal in the high jump for his class at the school sports meeting, is so happy that she hides in the toilet and snorts bitterly.
Gradually, she fell in love with mathematics, those changeable geometric figures and trigonometric functions, and she began to study, draw, and think desperately. In the past few months, people have lost weight several times, but no matter how hard and tired she is, she is not afraid! As long as he is by his side, what is the great study pressure?
She naively thought that as long as she put in the effort, everything would be within reach, just as her math score could be improved from 103 to 130.
She was wrong, feelings are different from scores.
In the second semester of his sophomore year, when all the students were busy preparing for the college entrance examination in a year's time, he dropped out.
He said he couldn't bear the pressure of studying......
He said that he was actually afraid of hardship and tiredness......
He said he would join the army when he dropped out......
He said, "Don't read it!"
β¦β¦
She didn't cry, she didn't know that adolescent love was not as invulnerable as an iron wall, but she was too confident, even, willful.
Finally, they separated......
Originally, they are not the same kind of people, just like the principle in chemical reactions, similar ones can be soluble, otherwise, it will be like the reaction of calcium hydroxide and carbon dioxide, there will be more precipitation.
It was her heart that precipitated.
She thought that in this noisy and quiet city, everything should have an ending.
Then he summered the summer.
Another true story also went into a hypnotic state.
When I was 26 years old, I came back from studying in Japan and became a leftover girl, and I met Mr. Hayashi through the introduction of my elders.
He is a subordinate man, a typical engineering man, who does not smile or understand the amorous feelings. After the years of youth and frivolity, after a long time of drifting in the world, and premature maturity, you will naturally yearn for a stable family. When we were together, he never said a word of love to me, even if it was just a "I love you". However, when crossing the street and visiting the mall, his hand was always tightly gripping mine, and his light-rimmed glasses could not see the expression on his face. Never be late every night before going to bed - "Rest early, don't stay up late".