"Teacher, I want to open a door, my mom is here, just outside the school gate, I want to see her. In addition, I want to take a leave of absence this afternoon and evening, and go back to my aunt's house with my mother in the evening instead of staying at school. ”

In the head teacher's office, Tang Mingyao said the prepared speech.

Pu Jinyuan: "There are no major special circumstances, and no leave is allowed." Dormitory students are not allowed to go out of the school gate, so let your mother come to the school to find you, and she can register at the school gate. ”

Tang Mingyao: "But I have important things to discuss at home. ”

"What important things can't be discussed on the weekend! I said, it's the same with letting her in. Well, don't approve the fake note, get out! ”

Tang Mingyao clenched his fists, wanting to hammer this old-fashioned head teacher to death.

Today is Tuesday, and it's been a few days since my mother went into town. In the past few days, my mother has opened a small shop outside the school gate alone, and I don't know what happened, is the business okay? Has she already made a decision? The little goods in the store, have you sold out of inventory after two days?

These things, locked up in the school, seemed to be isolated from the world, and he couldn't learn about them.

That's why he wanted to open a door and go outside the school to have a look.

It's just that this old Pu is too old-fashioned and stern, and he won't let him let such an upright reason.

Since this road is impassable, Tang Mingyao doesn't want to waste his energy here, so he left the office, absentmindedly finished the last class in the morning, and after class, went straight to the school printing house.

In the corner of the printing house, there is a place where you can climb over the wall to get out.

It was a secret channel that he discovered during the six years he spent at school in his previous life in order to go out and play all night.

In fact, for a student who wants to leave the school, the high walls of the school with glass slag are simply useless, as long as they want to turn over, they can go out anywhere, and everyone only needs to climb over the wall without being caught by the school security guards.

Tang Mingyao still remembers several classic locations in his previous life:

One is the men's toilet against the wall, and there is a big hole in the wall of the squatting pit, and everyone gets out of the hole by going to the toilet;

The other is the abandoned iron fence gate behind the school, two of which have been sawn so that those who want to go out can break the fence and get out, and then restore the fence without knowing it;

There is also a place, which is the private house of the printing house.

Climb to the roof by holding on to the low eaves, climb the chimney by stepping on the roof, and stand on the chimney to reach the top of the wall, because it is three or four meters high, and there is no glass slag in this section of the wall, and you can climb out by grabbing the wall.

The height of the landing outside the wall is not high, only about two meters, and jumping off will not bring any harm.

Tang Mingyao turned out of the chimney with a familiar car, clapped his hands on the ground, saw that there was no one left and right, swaggered along the wall and walked to the main entrance of the school, and went to his own store.

"Mom, are you still open? Didn't go to dinner? ”

"Why did you get out?"

"I asked the teacher for leave and came out to have a look. How's business going these two days? ”

At the mention of this, Li Qiong's eyes began to shine: "I sold 129 yuan on Sunday, yesterday the business was almost 47 yuan, and I just got out of school at noon today, and there is no business yet, but someone will come later, and there will be some business after school in the afternoon, almost thirty or forty yuan a day." ”

Tang Mingyao had expected this for a long time, and said, "What do you think of this store for a long time?" ”

"It seems to be okay. I calculated, it should be possible to earn more than 1,000 a month, and at worst there are 7 or 800, which is definitely much better than doing farm work in the countryside, that is, we still have pigs, chickens, ducks at home, and the cow that is raised with your uncle and second uncle's family, as well as the crops in the field and your brother's study, and I don't know what to do with it. ”

"None of this is a problem, the family's livestock, if you can't raise it, you can sell it to your neighbors, and you can sell the crops to them, if you can't help it, ask them to help collect it, give some money or share a part of the grain. As for my younger brother's study, let's transfer to the city to study. When the time comes, I will rent two rooms for you and my brother to live in the upper floor of the landlord's aunt, and I have agreed with the landlord before, 30 yuan a room, which is not expensive. ”

"You've got it all planned? How do I feel that you are just trying to drag us into the city? ”

Tang Mingyao smiled: "Isn't it good to enter the city?" Would you rather go into the city to earn money, or would you rather grow crops in the fields? Do you like to work hard in your hometown for a year, why don't you earn more by selling things here for a month? ”

Li Qiong said helplessly: "If you have money to make, who still wants to grow crops?" So many people in the village went out to work, and everyone was gone, if I hadn't studied for the two of you, I would have gone out with your father to work a long time ago. ”

Tang Mingyao got up and said, "Since that's the case, then it's decided." If Daddy calls back, you go tell him about it. The things in the store are almost sold out, so you can go back to deal with the affairs of the family in the next few days, and I will take you to buy the goods on the weekend, and you can go by yourself in the future. For my brother's transfer, if you ask my uncle for help, it may cost one or two thousand yuan, don't feel distressed, any school in the city, the teaching quality is better than ours in the countryside, and this is also for the future of my younger brother. ”

Li Qiong nodded in agreement.

She glanced at her son with complicated eyes, and felt that this kid went to junior high school, and suddenly grew up overnight, and the family would make his own decisions, and he was well arranged.

After negotiating these, his mother closed the door of the store to run errands, and Tang Mingyao rushed back to school before class in the afternoon.

There is no need to climb over the wall to enter the door, and the security guard will not check the pass when he sees that it is a student.

As soon as I walked into the classroom, I saw Luo Wenxi sitting in his seat, and he stopped talking to him.

Tang Mingyao: "What's wrong?" Did something happen? ”

Luo Wenxi said: "That, the manuscript you submitted was replied to today, but it was not passed." ”

"What?"

Tang Mingyao was surprised in his heart.

He thinks he writes very well, in this era, the story of the time travel is full of creativity, and the story is told quite smoothly, why didn't it pass.

Luo Wenxi said: "There is a reason in the reply, I copied it down, you can see it yourself." ”

As he spoke, he took a piece of paper and gave it to him.

On it is the handwriting of the girl's Juanxiu, because it is just ordinary paper, so there is no fragrance.

Even if there were, Tang Mingyao was not in the mood to hear it at this time.

"Hello to the author [Train King], thank you for your contribution to the magazine "Ancient Legends". After the review of many editors in the editorial department, they all agreed that your work has novel creativity, complete story, and relatively smooth narrative technique, but the writing is too plain and has not yet met the requirements of this magazine. You are welcome to revise and submit your paper again. ——Editorial Department of "Ancient Legends"

Tang Mingyao: "......"

Is it really because of the writing?

He knows his own writing, writing an essay is not bad, and writing the kind of saliva online essay ten years later is also qualified, but there is indeed some distance from traditional magazines.

originally thought that this part of the shortcomings could be covered up with novel creativity, but now it seems that it is still ruthlessly rejected.

"Thank you, I'm sorry for your help these days, borrowing a computer again, typing, and helping me submit and receive a reply, and invite you to dinner another day."

Luo Wenxi's eyes were full of worry: "Are you okay?" I think you're already very powerful, I like your story very much, I've been thinking about the plot in it for the past few days, and the editors can't see it, it's because they're blind. ”

Tang Mingyao said: "I'm fine. In fact, there is a certain premonition before investing, and if you haven't passed, you haven't passed. ”

"Do you want to rewrite and resubmit? I read their responses, and I still think that your manuscript has a lot of merits, and it must be a pity to give up. ”

"If I don't change it, I'm at this level now, and I can't change the writing thing." Tang Mingyao shook his head calmly, "But don't worry, this manuscript will definitely not be wasted, this magazine doesn't want it, and I can find other submission channels." ”

"Where do you want to vote?"

Tang Mingyao smiled: "How about posting it on the Internet?" ”