After the mid-term exam, it is time for the intense marking work.

It only took the teachers half a day to mark all the test papers.

Compared with previous exams, this exam naturally has one more topic of discussion.

This made He Yun very distressed.

The reason is simple!

Because wherever he goes, he encounters students asking about that reading comprehension.

I don't know if it's Principal Zhao's "ghost", they actually know that He Yun submitted this science fiction novel to the magazine "Science Fiction Literature and Art".

Now, it's like stabbing a hornet's nest, and everyone is even more curious about the novel written by He Yun.

Fortunately, time will dilute everything, and after a long time, the heat will pass.

He Yun also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Every night is his time to write.

After dinner, soak in hot water, then bake the stove, just boil the water, and write the remaining volumes of "The Legend of the Sword God of Shushan" little by little.

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In late November, it had been a full week since He Yun sent out the science fiction novel "Dream of the Future".

He Yun did not wait for a reply from the magazine "Science Fiction Literature and Art", but waited for another letter.

The letter was sent from Yangcheng, and the sender's address was Yangcheng "Wulin" magazine.

When he got the letter, He Yun was actually quite puzzled.

After all, he had just finished writing the third volume of "The Legend of the Sword God of Shushan", and before he could send it out, why did the magazine reply to him.

However, it wasn't until he opened the letter and read the reply that he realized that it was a formal letter of request.

The letter carries a lot of weight, because the reply is written in the tone of the editor-in-chief of the magazine.

Obviously, even if the letter was not written by the editor-in-chief of the magazine, it was at least approved by the editor-in-chief of the magazine.

In fact, it is!

When the editor-in-chief Zhang of the magazine read the second volume of "The Legend of the Sword God of Shushan", he immediately made a decision, as long as the subsequent volumes are at this level, then the magazine will pay the remaining volumes at one time, and increase the remuneration to 8 yuan and 1,000 words.

Eight yuan and 1,000 words, the price of such a remuneration has doubled compared to before! It has greatly exceeded the price of the current new writer's remuneration.

Such a decision naturally made the leadership of the magazine complain, especially the deputy editor-in-chief Liu, who strongly opposed it.

However, after the last meeting, editor-in-chief Zhang tried his best to overcome public opinion, and finally persuaded everyone that if the magazine wants to reform and keep up with the footsteps of the central government, it must throw away the old ideas, take bold steps, and not be bound by the previous ideological outlook.

Therefore, in the end, Editor-in-Chief Zhang asked Editor Li to write a formal invitation letter in his tone and send it to He Yun.

It's just that this letter was still in He Yun's hands for various reasons, and when it arrived in He Yun's hands, it was already more than ten days later.

Of course, none of this is important to He Yun, what makes him more concerned is the attitude of the magazine to "The Legend of the Sword God of Shushan".

This is obviously to praise his novel!

Thinking of this, He Yun was secretly excited!

He pondered for a moment, then took out the third volume of the written "Legend of the Sword God of Shushan", and scanned it again, and after making sure that there was no problem, he immediately picked up the pen and began to write the remaining volumes, he planned to spend another half a month to write the remaining volumes.

However, considering the quality of the subsequent volumes of this novel, he gave himself three more days.

In this way, by the seventh or eighth day of the next month, the novel will be finished.

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Soon, more than ten days passed.

As soon as November passes, the time enters December.

The weather in Yincheng, Hunan Province, is even colder.

However, He Yun's heart is hot!

Because just last night, he actually completed the goal he set a week ahead of schedule.

The seventh volume of "The Legend of the Sword God of Shushan" has been officially written!

In other words, the main body of this novel has been completed, and only a few side stories remain.

was able to write in advance, thanks to his inspiration at night, not only writing faster, but also writing more and more smoothly, he could write nearly 10,000 words in one night, plus during the day, he would also return to the dormitory to write, so at the end of the day, writing 20,000 words is not a problem.

In this regard, He Yun also admires himself, after all, even if he is put in the future life, using a computer to write a manuscript, writing 20,000 words a day, very few "tentacle monsters" can do it.

But he actually did it, and this insistence was more than ten days.

Write 20,000 words a day, and more than 10 days is 200,000!

He is stronger than the real "tentacle monster".

Of course, although the text volume is finished, it does not mean that he will send the manuscript immediately.

The reason is simple!

Although "The Legend of the Sword God of Shushan" has been written, not to mention the problem of sloppy handwriting, it is that small problems such as typos and unsmooth sentences are enough for him to work for several days.

Therefore, he decided to give himself a few more days, proofread it, and then send it to the magazine.

…………

A few days later, a new issue of Wulin magazine was released.

At this time, He Yun also sent out all the remaining volumes of the revised "Legend of the Sword God of Shushan".

School guard room.

After He Yun rode back from the town on the 28 bar, he saw the guard room master drinking hot tea and reading the newspaper.

"Uncle......! Got the newspaper? ”

"You kid went to town to send manuscripts again?" The old man turned his head and glanced at He Yun and said.

At this time, the uncle seemed to be accustomed to He Yun going to the town from time to time.

"Uh-huh! Uncle! You watch first! I'm in! ”

He Yun nodded, but he didn't deny it this time.

Whoever let the school have the "big speaker" of Principal Zhao, even if he wants to hide it as much as possible, he can't hide it for long.

So, he simply went to the town to send the manuscript generously.

However, he didn't make a fuss about writing and sending manuscripts, but let it be, if others asked, he nodded, and if the other party continued to ask for specific details, he just smiled, modestly answered the other party a few words, and then there was no follow-up.

In this way, after a long time, the teachers simply stopped digging into it.

However, those students would ask He Xiaolian about the situation from time to time, and he, the sixth sister, was quite distressed, as annoying as he was.

No, as soon as He Yun returned to school, this Nizi came over and complained to him.

"Fourth brother! I'm ...... I really can't stand it! They ask questions every day, so I don't know how to answer! ”

"Just tell them you don't know! Why embarrass yourself like this! He Yun said with a smile.

"No! Fourth brother! It doesn't work at all! ”

"That's fine! In a few days, a new issue of the magazine will be sent in and you won't be bothered! ”

As soon as He Yun said this, He Xiaolian suddenly became excited, she immediately smiled, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and immediately said, "Really! ”

"Of course it's true! It's more real than real gold! Alright, let's go back to the classroom! Don't miss class! ”