In the office, there was silence and an eerie atmosphere.

As the editor-in-chief, Liang Dakang took the manuscript paper found in his hand and was silent for a long time.

And in front of him, a young man stood.

The man wore a pair of eyes and a tunic suit, and looked very young, looking no more than twenty years old.

"Editor-in-chief, I ...... I ......"

"You don't need to explain anymore, I've already heard this!" Liang Dakang was very angry, very angry.

He didn't expect his editors to make such a mistake.

A science fiction novel that is so good was rejected by them.

That's it, but they didn't tell him yet.

If he hadn't heard about the novel from other sources, and he happened to hear about it from another editor under his staff, they had vaguely seen it from submissions from all over the world, and he would have been kept in the dark.

It turned out that not long ago, the editorial department of "Science Fiction Literature and Art" magazine received a batch of submissions from all over the country, and when the editors reviewed it, they happened to see such a science fiction short story.

At first, everyone thought that this science fiction novel was very well written, but when everyone looked at the pen name, they found that this novel did not have a pen name, and after some searching, they finally only found the word "He Yun" in the column of the envelope sender.

Obviously, "He Yun" is not a pen name, it should be the author's real name, or the name of the sender, as for whether it is the author of this novel, it is uncertain.

But this is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that although the novel is written quite well, it is not the work of science fiction everyone, and everyone's interest has dropped to the freezing point all of a sudden.

And the main editor in charge of the review of this novel, that is, the young man in front of him, Ouyang Peng, he considered it again and again, and finally chose to refuse.

In his opinion, "Science Fiction Literature and Art", as the first science fiction magazine in China, must not be so indiscriminate, and it is better to refuse to engage in the works of unknown writers like this.

After refusing to do it, everyone didn't take it to heart and quickly put it behind them.

But he never expected that after so long of this incident, the editor-in-chief actually knew about this "little thing" and turned it over again.

"Go! Gather everyone to the conference room for a meeting now! ”

"Editor-in-chief......?"

"Hurry up! Explain no more! It seems that you really want to take good care of the policy of the central government, and you are still in the ideological stage of the past, so you really can't do it! ”

Liang Dakang grimaced and yelled at the young man in front of him with a serious face.

…………

A few days later, Sanshui Township Middle School.

In the classroom of the first class of the second year of junior high school.

He Yun stood on the podium and was talking endlessly.

At the end, He Yun saw that the time was almost up, so he said to the students below: "This year's final exam, everyone should know that the whole town is going to take the unified exam, right?" Teacher He should have told you all the specific things, so I won't say much, I'll just say a little. ”

"In the next class, I will help you review well, I hope you can grasp it well and strive for a good score, okay! Let's get out of class! ”

After He Yun finished speaking, the bell rang after class.

"Jingle Bell ......"

When the bell rang, He Yun was about to leave with his textbooks and textbooks, and at this time, the sixth sister He Xiaolian suddenly walked over.

"Fourth brother...... Fourth brother! I heard that the Chinese test paper of this final exam, you also have a question? ”

Sixth sister He Xiaolian leaned into He Yun's ear and whispered.

"Little sister, where did you hear the news, but don't spread the ...... around, let alone ask, this ...... Nothing! ”

"Besides, even if I make a question, I won't tell you, don't have any crooked ideas here, review hard, strive for a good score in the final exam, and don't let your mother beat you again!"

He Yun's serious expression made the sixth sister stunned, and she quickly explained: "Brother! I didn't mean that, I just wanted to ask, really! Fourth brother! I swear......! ”

"Swear? I'm still sending five, don't think about it, review it well, that's it, I'll go first! He Yun gently touched the head of the sixth sister He Xiaolian, turned around and left the classroom.

After returning to the office, as soon as He Yun sat down, he saw a letter on his desk.

He just wanted to ask other teachers, but Teacher He behind him suddenly said, "Teacher He, just now I saw Principal Zhao coming, and he said that there is your letter, yes!" It's the one on your desk, which he accidentally saw from the guard's room, so he brought it to you along the way! ”

"Accidentally seen? Do you believe that? After listening to Teacher He's words, He Yun pursed his lips, and couldn't help muttering secretly in his heart.

Who is Principal Zhao, he still doesn't know, he accidentally saw the letter? I'm afraid only you, Teacher He, believe it.

It must have been Principal Zhao who got the news from some friend first, and went to the guard room to get it for him.

"This Principal Zhao! Faster than me! ”

He Yun sighed in a low voice and shook his head slightly.

He picked up the letter on the table, looked at the sender's address first, and found that it was from Kyoto.

"People's Literature Magazine? Is it ......?"

At this moment, He Yun's little heart couldn't help but secretly get excited.

Although he had already guessed in his heart, when he tore open the letter and took out the reply from it, he was still excited, and his hands trembled slightly.

And after he read the reply, He Yun was going crazy.

"Really! It's true! Passed! Passed! Hahaha...... I was chosen! I was really chosen! ”

At this time, He Yun almost jumped up with excitement, he couldn't wait to tell everyone else about all this.

But in the end, he held back.

After calming down his excitement, he carefully read the reply again, and after confirming that it was true, he was suddenly stunned again.

"Two hundred dollars for the manuscript? How many of them? Isn't that thirty dollars for a thousand words? ”

What is the concept of 30 dollars in 1000 words?

Now it's the 80s, and such a price, even if it is put in the future, is not very low.

Moreover, this is the "People's Literature" magazine, which is obviously much higher than the magazines of "Wulin" magazine.

This is like a certain writer who published an article in the "People's Daily", such a gold content is not at all imaginable by ordinary authors.

"Huh......? How can there be a letter here? ”

And just when He Yun was excited, he suddenly found that there was still a page in the envelope.

He hurriedly took it out to take a look, but was stunned again.

"This ......"

"This is really a deliberate planting of flowers and flowers, and an unintentional planting of willows and willows! Nima? It's all right! ”

Well, He Yun really didn't expect that things would turn out like this, which was completely different from what he had thought before.