He Yun sat on the chair, he looked at Deng Chengjun and the two, and suddenly thought of something.

And just when he was stunned, Deng Chengjun thought that he had said something wrong, and hurriedly apologized: "Teacher He, I was wrong just now, I shouldn't have asked that......

"No, no, no..... Mr. Deng, it's not your problem, it's something that suddenly came to my mind, and it has nothing to do with you! After He Yun came back to his senses, he smiled and immediately explained to Deng Chengjun.

It turned out that just now, He Yun suddenly thought that after he came back from Jincheng, he seemed to have forgotten something, if it wasn't for Deng Chengjun who happened to mention it, he really forgot it.

"That's right, I thought I said something wrong, it really scared me!" Hearing He Yun's words, Deng Chengjun was obviously relieved and immediately said.

And at this moment, Teacher Chen on the side also laughed: "I said Teacher Deng, don't be surprised, look at Teacher He's ......."

"Yes, yes, yes.... Let's not bother Mr. He to write! ”

After saying this, Deng Chengjun and Teacher Chen walked away.

Seeing this scene, He Yun smiled and didn't say anything, he turned around again, secretly thinking about what had just happened.

Before returning from Jincheng this time, Editor-in-Chief Liang specially told him to pay attention to the recent telegram, saying that if nothing else, the translation team that translated his sci-fi "Hou Yi Running to the Moon" would send him a telegram in the near future to discuss some plot translation issues.

He Yunzi is very concerned about this matter, after all, this involves the publication of the English version of his science fiction "Hou Yi Running to the Moon", which is absolutely sloppy.

As the author of the original work, He Yun also has the responsibility and obligation to support the translation work of the translation team.

Therefore, in the next few days, he was paying attention to the telegram, and even for this reason, he also explained to the doorman Uncle Zhang, if there is a postman to send a telegram to him, please be sure to notify him as soon as possible.

Sure enough, at noon on the third day, He Yun really got a telegram, and this telegram was sent by the translation team.

After reading it, he immediately took the telegram to the post office and sent his opinion to the translation team by telegram.

Although it may cost a lot of money to do so, for He Yun, time is the most precious, and he really doesn't care about this money.

.........

Two days passed, and on this day, He Yun had just finished writing "Archaeological Notes: The Tomb of King Lang on the Night", and was about to take these three manuscripts to the post office to send them, but at this moment, Dean Yu suddenly informed him and asked him to meet him in the office.

There was no way, He Yun could only put down the three manuscripts for the time being and went to Dean Yu's office first.

This time, He Yun found that Senior Li Hanming, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, was also in the office.

After seeing He Yun arrive, he couldn't help but smile and nodded slightly.

Seeing him like this, He Yun hurriedly smiled at him, and then looked at Dean Yu, who was sitting in his seat and looking at a document.

"Xiaohe is here! Sit down, all of you! After a while, Dean Yu raised his head and glanced at He Yun, and said lightly.

When the two heard Dean Yu's words, they didn't hesitate much, and sat down directly, but Dean Yu put down the documents in his hand at this moment, looked at the two, and congratulated them with a smile: "First of all, congratulations to the two of you, the two articles you wrote have been reviewed by the internal literary journals of Hunan Normal University, especially the one you wrote, Xiaohe, the review team passed it at one time, and Professor Liu of Hunan Normal University even said that your thesis has reached the level of a graduate student." ”

Dean Yu's words fell, and Li Hanming secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he seemed to have known Dean Yu's plan for a long time.

He didn't expect that Dean Yu would actually take the "paper" he wrote and give it to Hunan Normal University.

"It seems that Dean Yu really took great pains to take care of the two of us going to graduate school!" He Yun sighed silently, very moved in his heart.

"However, don't be proud, you two don't be proud, this paper just adds a few impression points to you, whether you can be admitted to the graduate school of Hunan Normal University depends on your graduate exam, so your future study tasks will be more intense, you must be mentally prepared." Dean Yu followed and glanced at He Yun and the others again, and said very seriously.

"Dean Yu, we understand!" Hearing Dean Yu's advice, He Yun and the two glanced at each other, and couldn't help but nod at Dean Yu immediately.

"That's good, in the future, your study will focus on the three major areas of prose and script, as well as my country's classical literature, and next year, I will change to foreign .....literature."

After Dean Yu told He Yun and the others again, he left He Yun alone.

"Xiaohe, to be honest, I didn't expect Professor Liu to praise your thesis so much, if nothing else, as long as you are admitted to the graduate school of Chinese major at Xiangshi University, your supervisor will definitely be Professor Liu." You must know that Professor Liu is a very senior professor in the Chinese major of Xiangshi University, and you will definitely be able to achieve success if you follow him. ”

Dean Yu gently patted He Yun on the shoulder, but smiled, and then said earnestly.

It can be seen that his expectations for He Yun are very high.

"Professor Liu? I remember that Elder Gao said that the Chinese majors of Hunan Normal University seem to be ..... There is only one Professor Liu, could it be him? At this moment, He Yun muttered secretly, and couldn't help but think of something.

The last time he went to give "Moutai" to Elder Gao, he had heard him say that he had two oldest professors majoring in Chinese at Xiangshi University, and one of them seemed to be surnamed Liu.

Come to think of it, the professor surnamed Liu that Elder Gao said should be the one that Dean Yu said.

If that's the case, then it's great, after all, with such a good mentor, many things are much easier.

Thinking of this, He Yun hurriedly stood up and thanked Dean Yu, "Dean Yu, thank you!" Thank you for all this you have done for me. ”

"Uh.... Xiaohe, look at what you said, thank you or not, if you can be admitted to Hunan Normal University, our Yincheng Normal is also a very glorious thing, I am too late to be happy, where do you need to thank something. ”

........

After coming out of Dean Yu's office, He Yun was naturally in a good mood.

Although I was not really admitted to the graduate school of Hunan Normal University this time, it was a very happy thing to be able to enter the "magic eye" of Professor Liu.

"If I worship under that disciple, maybe I can still hope for a doctor of literature......?"

"Koga! Koga! Someone out there is looking for you. ”

Just as He Yun was secretly pondering, the others happened to walk near the guard's room, and at this moment, suddenly, a voice came into his ears.

It was the voice of the doorman Uncle Zhang.

When He Yun heard this, he hurriedly looked back and saw a person standing at the entrance of the school.

"Huh? How is Big Brother Wang? How did he come back from Meishan County? He Yun saw that it was Wang Ruoxu, he was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly walked over.

After seeing Wang Ruoxu, He Yun immediately asked: "Brother Wang, ...... are you?" ”

"He Yun, have you received the letter from over there?"

"Letter? What letter? He Yun looked at Wang Ruoxu with a puzzled face.

"You didn't get it?" Wang Ruoxu saw that He Yun's face did not look fake, so he immediately asked rhetorically.

"I didn't get it! Brother Wang, what kind of letter do you believe? I actually let you rush back from Meishan County. He Yun shook his head and looked at Wang Ruoxu solemnly.

"You look at this, and after reading it, you understand." Wang Ruoxu said, and immediately took out a letter from his pocket and handed it to He Yun.

He Yun took a look, but he immediately frowned, he immediately looked at Wang Ruoxu, and said in disbelief: "Is this true?" But.... Why didn't I be notified of such a big thing? Shouldn't that be? ”

Indeed, for such a big thing as publishing a single book, the People's Publishing House of Modu Art should not fail to notify him, the original author.

Although those sketches were not drawn by He Yun himself, but the outline of the sketches was provided by him, he should at least be regarded as one of the authors, how could he only notify Wang Ruoxu and not him?

"It doesn't make sense, does it?" He Yun muttered in a low voice.

"I don't think it makes sense, but you didn't receive the notification letter, is that true? You must know that I received this letter a week ago, and I thought that you would write or send a telegram to inform me, but I never heard from you, and I was afraid that something would happen, so I took advantage of the fact that I had something to do when I went home, and rushed to you as soon as possible. Wang Ruoxu also followed He Yun's words and said something.

When He Yun heard him say this, he secretly pondered.

It was at this time that the doorman Uncle Zhang came over.

As soon as He Yun saw Uncle Zhang, he hurriedly asked, "Uncle Zhang, have you had any letter from me recently?" Especially from the Demon Capital. ”

"A letter from the Demon Capital? There shouldn't be this, your letter and telegram, as soon as I received it, I will notify you, what? Do you have a letter that you haven't received? Then you have to go to the post office and ask, maybe the postman didn't send it to you because of negligence? ”

As soon as the doorman Uncle Zhang said this, He Yun suddenly patted his head and immediately said, "That's right! I didn't think of it. ”

Thinking of this, He Yun hurriedly left Wang Ruoxu and the others and headed towards the post office.

Half an hour later, he returned, with an extra letter in his hand.

Well, this time Uncle Zhang really guessed it.

The letter sent from the magic capital was indeed forgotten at the post office by the post office staff for a while

"Fortunately, it was just dropped in the corner of the post office this time, and if I lost it halfway, I'm afraid I won't know where to look for it?" He Yun muttered a word of faith, and immediately opened the letter.

After reading the contents of the letter, He Yun immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"How? It's a notification letter, right? After Wang Ruoxu waited for He Yun to read the letter, he couldn't wait to ask.

"Hmm...... It is indeed a notification letter, the letter said that they will issue two single books at the end of November or early December, and it will be about 20 days after counting, as for the scope of issuance, the focus is on Xiangjiang and a certain country in Southeast Asia, and the country is only afraid of ........"

"It's okay, I expected this situation for a long time." Without waiting for He Yun to finish speaking, Wang Ruoxu shook his head and said.

"That's just as well." He Yun also nodded.

Although this time it was only released in Xiangjiang and an overseas country, as long as the sales passed, then they would be considered to have taken the first step.

"By the way, He Yun, there is one more thing, I have to talk to you, that is, about going to the Special Administrative Region to participate in the animation exchange meeting during the winter vacation, are you really not going?" At this time, Wang Ruoxu thought of something again, he looked at He Yun and couldn't help asking.

"Brother Wang, I have thought about this matter carefully, I need to take the postgraduate entrance examination next year, and during this time, I still have one to write, so I won't go." When He Yun said this, he smiled, and then looked at Wang Ruoxu.

"Besides, what am I going to do? I don't know how to anime.,It's useless to go.,It's better for you to go yourself.。 ”

"But..."

"Brother Wang, don't persuade me, I've made up my mind, so be it!" He Yun's attitude was very resolute, he waved his hand and shook his head.

"Well, since that's the case, then I won't advise you." Wang Ruoxu saw that He Yun still refused, so he didn't persuade He Yun again.

However, at this time, He Yun seemed to remember something, and said to Wang Ruoxu: "Brother Wang, do you want to draw comics anymore recently?"

"What? Do you have a new work? But when you wrote to me before, didn't you say that you were writing a realistic film? Can this also be adapted into a comic? Wang Ruoxu showed a hint of doubt, and then smiled slightly.

"Of course it's not my new work.,It's my apprentice.,She wrote a book for children.,I remember telling you about it before.,Then you said there's something.,It's over.,Not long ago,She wrote to me.,Said that her book has been approved by the magic capital "Juvenile Literature and Art" magazine.,It is estimated that it should be published soon.,If you want.,I'll help you match.。

"Oh...... Your apprentice? You mean that junior high school student, it seems to be called Li Yan, right? ”

"Yes, she wrote "The Adventures of Kung Fu Panda", I am her instructor, if you want, I will help you contact her immediately."

Regarding He Yun's proposal, Wang Ruoxu thought about it for a while, and finally nodded at He Yun.

"Okay, I'm fine, but I have to read the manuscript, and I've got your instructor to cooperate with me." Wang Ruoxu pondered for a moment, immediately smiled, and said.

"No problem! That's it. ”

After He Yun said a word, he said: "That's it, I'll get in touch with her first, talk about the matter, ask about the situation, if she is willing, then I will contact you again, do you think it's okay?" ”

"Hmm...... OK! Wang Ruoxu agreed without hesitation this time.

..........

In mid-November, on the third day after He Yun sent the three manuscripts, He Yun received a letter from Li Yan and the original manuscript.

After reading Li Yan's reply, He Yun smiled, immediately went to the post office, and sent a telegram to Wang Ruoxu, and the content of the telegram was three words: "Agreed." ”

After sending the telegram, He Yun returned to the dormitory, sat down at his desk, and continued to write "Lake and Mountain Love".

At this time, Mr. Chen was sitting on his bed, fiddling with his radio, but after fiddling for a while, his face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly turned his eyes to Deng Chengjun who was lying on the other side of the bed, and asked, "Mr. Deng, why is there no sound here?" Is the battery dead? ”

"Maybe, when I listened to it yesterday, there was something wrong with the sound, it is estimated that the battery is dead, you wait for me, I just have a battery." As he spoke, Deng Chengjun rummaged under his bed, and soon, he found four batteries and handed them to Mr. Chen.

"How much?" Teacher Chen took the battery handed by Deng Chengjun and couldn't help asking.

"No, I often listen to your radio, this battery is mine, where do I need you to give money?" Deng Chengjun grinned and shook his head.

After saying this, he immediately urged Mr. Chen: "Mr. Chen, you hurry up and install the battery, it seems that this will be a radio drama broadcast by China Central Radio and Television, and the sound was intermittent yesterday, and I didn't hear it clearly at all." ”

"Oh........ you wait for me a while, I'll adjust the frequency." After Mr. Chen installed the battery, he hurriedly began to adjust the channel.

A moment later, a clear voice came over the radio, followed by a deep voice.