That beautiful and even incomparably gorgeous prose, Su Wen read it over and over again, it was not psychological, Su Wen looked at the article signed "Senior One (11) Class Lu Hong", looking left and right is always unpleasant.

In the end, Lu Hong's magnificent prose was angered by Su Wen, and it was ruthlessly screened down on the grounds that the logic was scattered and the rhetoric was filled with emotionlessness, and it became one of the abandoned manuscripts. Now he was discerned by Yanagawa and pulled out of a pile of mediocre manuscripts in one fell swoop.

Su Wen's face was red, and he became more and more empty, as if his dirty and careful thoughts were exposed in public.

Just as Su Wen's heart was surging, Liu Chuan's eyes widened and he said in surprise: "Su Wen, how did you sift through your own articles?" I think you're pretty good at writing too! ”

A hesitant look flashed in Su Wen's eyes, "Hmm...... I can't put my own articles up, occupy a place, and squeeze other people's articles down...... I always feel like I am using power for personal gain......"

Liu Chuan couldn't cry or laugh, and said excitedly: "What kind of person is this using power for personal gain, a well-written article should be reported, Su Wen, you are so entangled, did you see the manuscript submitted by an acquaintance, and you have to be entangled in whether you should let someone report it?" You're not objective! ”

The look on Su Wen's face became more and more entangled, "Having said that, after all, I am now the deputy director of the editorial department of the Literary Society, and I am afraid that others will think that I am abusing my private power......"

"How can there be so many?" Liu Chuan looked at the girl's tangled eyebrows, and became more and more crying and laughing.

Before the self-study began on Sunday night, Su Wen divided the screened manuscripts into three stacks and handed them to Song Yuanzhi together with the ones that had been screened and kept for backup.

In the corridor of the sophomore classroom, Song Yuanzhi had a bright smile on her face and praised without hesitation: "Xiao Suwen is awesome!" I knew it was right for me to leave it to you! ”

Su Wen's face flushed suddenly, not because of the senior sister's praise, but the letter paper that she pressed in the unsuccessful manuscript without authorization flashed in her mind.

"Nope! I don't think my review ability is very good, I hope Senior Sister Yuan Zhi will take a second look......"

"I'm relieved that you're doing things!" Song Yuanzhi narrowed her beautiful peach blossom eyes, and her slender palm gently patted Su Wen's shoulder.

"I'll review it again when I study later! In the third period, I will have a meeting of all members in the evening of self-study, so you should come over early! ”

"Okay, Senior Sister Yuan Zhi!"

In the evening of the third period, the Literary Society held a plenary meeting, and Song Yuanzhi said that according to the previous suggestions of Su Wen and Song Yu, she discussed with Ye Yifeng that the reform of the social newspaper was imperative, so she convened a plenary meeting to learn from the strengths of others and collect the suggestions of the members on the reform of the social newspaper.

"President, I suggest that the articles of our newspaper should be published by category and established in various sections, instead of the original decision on its location according to the length of the article, which looks a bit chaotic and is not conducive to readers looking for their favorite type of articles."

"I think our newspaper can also publish some short stories appropriately, why are there too few types of articles in our newspapers, they are all prose and poetry, and some will be more attractive! Of course, the space of our newspaper is limited, so we can only hire some short and concise ones, which are more interesting to read! ”

"In this way, I think we can set aside a small section of space in the social newspaper to solicit articles or something, and at the same time, as a world of communication with readers, you can solicit the opinions of readers, see what they want the social newspaper to look like, we collect suggestions from readers, and then reform the social newspaper one after another!"

"Yes, yes, yes! Those of us who are members of the literary club, usually in our own classes, can also ask some classmates who love to read social newspapers for advice, they must have something to say! ”

"And more! I think we could add something like a happy moment and put a short humorous story or two! It's going to be a little more fun! ”

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All the members of the Literary Society gathered together, and the opinions of all the members on the reform of the social newspaper were no different from what Su Wen and Song Yu said that day.

At the meeting, Su Wen and Song Yu did not speak during the whole process, Su Wen listened quietly to the speeches of the students with a pleased smile, and the corners of Song Yu's mouth raised a confident smile, and his scrutinizing eyes were like torches, sweeping over the students who spoke one by one.

Finally, Ye Yifeng, president of the Literature Club, made a summary of the meeting: "Okay, everyone's opinions are very pertinent, I will discuss with the instructor in the follow-up, and try to present a new scene in the first issue of the editorial newspaper in this semester!" ”

The evening self-study meeting went very smoothly, and the members expressed their opinions and were full of enthusiasm for the reform of the social newspaper. After the meeting ended, the last evening self-study came to an end, and there were still many members in the conference room, either discussing the reform of the newspaper in detail with Ye Yifeng, or arguing with the members in red faces.

"Su Wen, come here!" Song Yuanzhi looked at the large stack of manuscripts in front of her, with a serious little face.

Su Wen went away in response, looking at the senior sister's expression, it must be that he did not do a good job in reviewing the manuscript.

"Su Wen, how did you filter your own articles? You're very well written, you can report it! Song Yuanzhi flipped through the three pages of letter paper handwritten by Su Wen, and her eyes were full of doubts.

Su Wen blinked his hesitant eyes and whispered, "I, I don't think it's very good......

Song Yuanzhi grinned, and her tone was very helpless: "You are confident!" The review must be objective and fair, and the well-written manuscript will naturally be reported! ”

"Senior Sister Yuan Zhi, I have a question...... Su Wen bit his lip lightly, his puzzled eyes were as ignorant as a rabbit, "How to define the quality of an article, the problem I consider is that maybe what I think is a good article is actually not a good ......"

"Just four words, believe in yourself!" Song Yuanzhi sighed, touched her forehead with her hand, and patiently comforted: "You don't recognize your vision of reviewing, so how can you review the manuscript?" It's the same with my reviewer, I don't recognize my reviewer's gaze, and I can't review the manuscript! Who's to say that a reviewer's vision is absolutely good? No matter what kind of ability, it is accumulated little by little into experience, and the more experience you have, the more optimistic you will be! ”

While reflecting on his hesitant character, Su Wen recognized Song Yuanzhi's words and nodded from time to time.

"So, the most important thing now is that you have to believe in yourself and don't doubt your own vision! When I leave the review to you, I recognize your ability! ”

Raising her head, a smile suddenly appeared on the girl's white face, "Hmm! Thank you, Senior Sister Yuanzhi! I know! ”

"By the way, do you feel embarrassed to report your article as a deputy minister?" Song Yuanzhi approached Su Wen with a smile, "Tell me about it!" ”

Su Wen's eyes widened in shock, and he nodded in disbelief, "Hmm......"

Song Yuanzhi covered her mouth and stole fun, "I guessed it!" ”

"But this is really a problem, I always feel like I am using power for personal gain......," Su Wen said with a serious but tangled face.

"Abuse of power for personal gain? Sister, what bad things are you going to do with Su Wen? Song Yu came over and heard the words "using power for personal gain", "Don't bring people Su Wen badly!" ”

Song Yuanzhi glanced at her younger brother, if it weren't for Su Wen in the middle, Song Yuanzhi would definitely jump forward and knock him a few chestnuts.

"You have to take care of it! Girls talk, you boys, don't interject! Song Yuanzhi snorted lightly, turned to face Su Wen, and had a gentle and playful smile on her face, "Su Wen, don't think much about this issue!" With a heart that loves literature, we review the manuscript objectively and fairly, and report what we write well, and if we don't write well, we have to screen out our own articles! ”

"Hmmm! Thank you, Senior Sister Yuanzhi! ”

Finally, once the articles to be published in this issue of the newspaper were confirmed, Song Yuanzhi gave Su Wen full authority to take responsibility for the task of revising the manuscript. Su Wen held the still stacked manuscripts in his hand, full of joy.

The boy holding back a smile and quipped mischievously: "Haha, Su Wen, what are you doing so happy?" ”

At the end of winter, the night was still a little cool, and under the street lamp after the evening self-repair, the shadows of the two were stretched out.

"I'm happy! I love any job in the Literary Club! ”

"I look at the literary club, and you love it so hard!" Song Yu looked down at the eager sincerity in the girl's eyes, and suddenly laughed, "My sister, she is very lazy, but she actually waved her hand and threw all the work to you haha~ You are very happy!" ”

Su Wen looked at the boy with a serious and serious expression, "Hey, don't say that, I think Senior Sister Yuan Zhi is training me!" It's too late for me to be happy! ”

"Hmm!" The boy smiled at the corner of his mouth and nodded in approval.

In the final analysis, a heart that likes literature will only increase with the passage of time, and even if it is a vicissitude of life, the seed called dream will always take root and sprout in the bottom of the heart, and even grow into a standing tree.

The life of the liberal arts class is as calm as flowing water, and the affairs of the literary club bring a trace of waves to the calm flowing water. While studying his schoolwork seriously, Su Wen used his spare time life to enrich his hobbies. A heart is filled with full happiness, and there is no extra leisure time to be sad and sad.

There are more smiles, in addition to Su Wen, there is also Liu Chuan. Walking together every day, Yanagawa gradually integrated into the small group of the four of them, and his words and smiles increased.

"Su Wen ......" One day between classes, Liu Chuan turned his head sideways and smiled excitedly, "I have something I want to discuss with you......"

"What's the matter?" Su Wenzheng sat up and said deafly.

"I'm the ...... I also want to join your literary club......" Liu Chuan's cheeks rose two flushes, and he said in a slurred voice, his voice getting smaller and smaller, "I don't know if I can ...... it"

"Yes! I thought it was a big deal! It's great that you're joining the Literature Club too! Su Wen laughed brighter and brighter, and clenched Liu Chuan's hand with both hands excitedly.

Yanagawa smiled shyly, "Can I be in the same department as you?" ”

"Of course it's fine!" Su Wen was full of joy, "You hand in an original manuscript of your own, and I'll just talk to Senior Sister Yuan Zhi!" We all welcome new members! ”

"Haha, is Yanagawa also going to join the Literature Club?" Song Yu at the back table interjected with a smile.

"Hmm." Yanagawa lowered his eyes, looked sideways to the left, and looked at the handsome boy with his eyebrows and eyes with his peripheral vision, and a happy smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

"Welcome, welcome!" The boy's smile deepened, "Now my sister has another little assistant, but it's not fun!" ”