He Yun's words made Li Yan stunned for a moment.

Grabbing the sting. Grimm's fairy tales and Hans Christian Andersen's fairy tales, she has naturally read them, but can she really write them well?

At this moment, she couldn't help but fall into a deep contemplation.

He Yun saw that she was silently pondering, but she immediately glanced at the sixth sister He Xiaolian and the fifth sister He Ying, and the two of them immediately understood.

Soon, they quietly went around the back door to the kitchen, and then went back to the room.

And He Yun sat beside her, waiting patiently.

After a while, Li Yan raised her head and looked at He Yundao: "Teacher He, can I go back and think about it?" ”

"Absolutely! You don't have to rush to tell me your answer, anyway, the summer vacation is two months, and you can come to me at any time! He Yun nodded, and immediately said to her with a smile.

Hearing He Yun's answer, Li Yan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, she thought about it, then stood up, and said to He Yun: "Teacher He, then I'll go back first, please take this manuscript!" ”

"Okay!" He Yun said a word and sent her away.

At this time, the sixth sister He Xiaolian and the fifth sister He Ying walked out of the room at some point, they looked at He Yun, and wanted to ask something, but He Yun preemptively said: "Okay, don't look at it, Li Yan said to go back and think about it, I'll go upstairs to write, don't just watch TV, understand?" ”

"Got it, Fourth Brother!" The sixth sister He Xiaolian replied, and then pulled the fifth sister He Ying back to the room.

…………

Second floor, in the room, at the table.

He Yun took the manuscript out of the bookcase.

He crouched down on the table, examined the manuscript he had written a moment earlier, and then picked up the pen and continued writing.

"Today is the ninth day of the storm, I repaired everything in the base except for the communication device, yesterday, I also counted the food stored in the base by the way, and found that there are still three months left, these foods are enough for me to eat, but what gives me a headache is, but for some reason, the communication device has been blocked and interrupted, which makes me never contact the earth and the star......"

After He Yun finished writing a page of manuscript paper, he immediately brought a new manuscript paper, and continued to write: "Today is the tenth day of the storm day, I tried to contact Earth Star again, but there was still no result, what makes me even more strange is that even if I can't contact Earth Star, it stands to reason that Earth Star should also find an abnormality and take the initiative to contact us, but at this time, ten days have passed, even if it is from the discovery of the anomaly to the launch of the rescue spacecraft, the time should be enough, but I have not waited for the rescue ship of Earth Star, which makes me very puzzled......"

Although He Yun needed to stop thinking about writing this science fiction from time to time, he still persevered.

At this time, he has almost finished writing the first part of the plot, and he is about to enter the first "turning point" of this science fiction.

For the design of the "turning point" in this science fiction, He Yun has put a lot of effort into it.

After all, these "turning points" are a signal of a plot reversal.

Before that, when he set the preliminary outline of this film, he had already set five "turning points", that is, there will be at least five major plot reversals in this one.

And now, he has written the first plot "reversal point".

After calming down, He Yun rubbed his temples, then picked up the pen and wrote on the manuscript paper again: "On the sixteenth day of the storm, I still didn't wait for the rescue spaceship of the Earth Star, this time, I completely gave up, I gave up the luck in my heart, and began to think about how to save myself, because although I can make oxygen and water, after eating three months of food, I will lose hope of life." So, I had to start trying to contact the moon bases of the other two countries, and after a while, I connected to their special channel, but to my bewilderment, there was a strange biting sound from there......"

…………

For the next five days, He Yun stayed at home writing manuscripts.

What surprised him a little was that he didn't know if he was more at ease at home, or because of other reasons, he wrote more than 10,000 words in one breath, on average more than 2,000 words a day, it can be said that although this writing speed is not as good as his other films, but for this science fiction, it is already very good.

On the seventh day of July, He Yun got up from the bed early and sat down at the table, but at this moment, he was still unable to calm down.

The reason is simple, because today is the first day of the college entrance examination.

厺厽 久读小说 9duxs.com 厺厽。"I don't know if she's in the exam room now?" You shouldn't be nervous, right? Hope you don't get nervous......"

He Yun sat at the table and muttered to himself.

And he didn't know it.

At this moment, outside the examination room of Yincheng No. 1 Middle School, Gao Yunyan was also thinking nonsense.

At this time, she secretly cheered for herself in her heart: "I'm not nervous, I want to calm down, I have to take a deep breath......"

"Jingle Bell ......"

As a bell rang, at the door of the examination room, the invigilator greeted everyone: "Now all line up, start checking, line up, don't crowd!" ”

"That's it! Next! ”

"Hmm...... OK! Next! ”

…………

After more than ten people in a row, when Gao Yunyan followed the queue to the door of the examination room and faced the invigilator, she stayed stunned.

"Classmate, don't stand stupidly, you hurry up and go in and sit down, don't be nervous! It's just like a regular exam! ”

"Uh...... Oooh oh ......! Hearing the invigilator's reminder, Gao Yunyan came back to her senses, she hurriedly said a word, and immediately walked into the examination room.

Fifteen minutes later, as the bell rang, the test papers were quickly distributed.

When she got the Chinese test paper, she looked at the essay questions, but she was stunned.

At this moment, she couldn't help but laugh secretly: "I seem to have done a similar essay question?" ”

"Write down the admission ticket number, don't just do the questions!" On the podium, the invigilator suddenly reminded him.

巘戅久读巘戅。

Hearing this reminder, Gao Yunyan quickly came back to her senses, she immediately wrote the admission ticket, and began to write essays.

…………

In the 80s, there were some differences between the college entrance examination and later generations, such as the test papers, which were not divided into provinces, but only one national paper.

Unified exams, unified questions, and unified scores, Yincheng's college entrance examination is naturally no exception.

Grabbing the sting. Three days later, this year's college entrance examination ended.

Gao Yunyan left the school as soon as possible and came to the Yincheng Normal School next door, she wanted to tell someone about the joy in her heart.

However, when she arrived at the guard room, Uncle Zhang, who was guarding the door, told her that He Yun had returned to the countryside on vacation.

She stood stunned, thought for a moment, and then left in disappointment.

When she returned to school, she quickly wrote a letter and sent it out.

…………

On the other side, He Yun was sorting out the manuscript, but suddenly heard the sixth sister He Xiaolian downstairs calling him: "Fourth brother, fourth brother, there is your letter!" ”

"My letter?"

He Yun was stunned for a moment, and immediately went downstairs, after he took the letter from the postman uncle who delivered the letter, he glanced at his departing back, and then lowered his head to look at the letter in his hand.

"It turned out that Uncle Zhang forwarded it, could it be a letter sent to me by the publishing house to the school?"

巘戅 play 巘戅. He Yun thought about it, and then tore the letter open.

When he opened the letter, he was somewhat surprised to find that there was no letter in the letter, but a remittance slip.

He looked at the contents of the remittance slip again and said in surprise: "Three thousand yuan? How could there be so many this time? ”

It turned out that this remittance slip was sent by the editorial department of the Modu People's Fine Arts Publishing House.

After the remittance slip was sent to the guard's room, Uncle Zhang forwarded the remittance slip to him intact.

What he never expected was that this time, they actually gave three thousand yuan.

That's three thousand!

This is definitely a huge amount of money at the moment, although He Yun has also received 10,000 manuscript fees before, but compared to the 10,000 yuan, this time the 3,000 yuan shocked him even more.

厺厽 玩吧小说网 wanbar.net 厺厽。毕竟, that time, it was published, and tens of thousands of copies were sold.

And just sold the rights to adapt the comic strip, and the two are not the same thing at all.

You must know that before, the first time the other party mailed him the adaptation fee, it was only six or seven hundred yuan, and now it has increased several times all of a sudden, which makes him not know what to say.

Before, he complained that the other party was slamming the door, but now it seems that the other party doesn't pick the door either?

It's 3,000 yuan here, so it's quite generous!

He Yun sighed, immediately put away the remittance slip, he turned to He Ying and He Xiaolian who looked curious and said, "Have you finished your summer vacation homework?" ”

"I didn't ...... Didn't ......."

"Then don't you hurry up and write it, if you finish writing it one day, the fourth brother will take you to the town to buy delicious food, this time ten yuan per person, how about it?" He Yun suddenly smiled, looked at the two of them and said.

As soon as the two of them heard He Yun's words, the sixth sister He Xiaolian suddenly jumped up with joy.

After repeatedly confirming that what He Yun said was true, she quickly went back to her room to do her homework.

And the fifth sister He Ying was also very happy at this time, she smiled at He Yun and followed upstairs.

After He Yun waited for the two of them to go upstairs, he rode out on the 28 bars, and then went to the town.

…………

Kyoto, Literary Editorial Department.

Editor-in-Chief's Office.

Editor-in-Chief He looked at the manuscript in his hand, but fell into a deep thought.

Seriously, he is personally very optimistic about this new work of "Man Jianghong", but it has been several days since the manuscript was put on him, but he has always hesitated.

There are two main reasons for this.

The first is the issue of scale, which involves a lot of sensitive issues, and he is a little difficult to grasp, after all, he knows that there is a prototype at a glance.

The second reason is that this kind of audience is relatively small, and if it is published in a magazine, he is afraid that others will oppose it.

"Forget it, if it doesn't work, let's have a meeting to vote!" After struggling for a long time, Editor-in-Chief He finally decided to give it a try.

So, he immediately called the others to the conference room for a meeting.

Naturally, there is only one purpose of this meeting, that is, to vote on the spy war of "Man Jianghong."

Soon, everyone arrived, and in the conference room, everyone looked at Editor-in-Chief He.

At this moment, Editor-in-Chief He took the manuscript in his hand and said: "I have a manuscript in my hand, everyone circulate it, and I will also talk about the specific situation of this manuscript." ”

After speaking, he passed the manuscript to the first person at the bottom right of himself, and then continued: "This manuscript is sent by an author with a pen name Man Jianghong, I believe everyone should have heard the author's pen name more or less, that's right, this is the author's new work, this is a spy war class, and it is also a documentary adapted from the low-level intelligence personnel of our party, everyone should talk about their thoughts, express their opinions, don't have any concerns, talk about it." ”

As soon as Editor-in-Chief He's voice fell, a person slowly raised his right hand and said, "I agree to publish!" ”

"Lao Li, tell me what you think!" When the editor-in-chief He saw that he was an old comrade of the magazine, he was immediately overjoyed and immediately said to him.

"Let me start by saying that I am an old traffic officer...... "The old man said slowly.