He Yun, who was far away in Yincheng, obviously didn't know that because of his influence, a new star in the science fiction world was rising.

What he doesn't know is that in the future, he will be called "North Liu Nanhe" with this "big man" in the science fiction industry.

Of course, these are all later words, so let's not mention them for now.

Let's talk about the magic capital at this moment.

"Story Club" Magazine, Editorial Department.

At this moment, He Wei, as the editor-in-chief, is also discussing with the two editors the release of the next issue of "Story Club".

"Old Xiao, how's it going? There's nothing wrong with the draft, right? He Wei looked at editor Xiao Shiyuan and asked.

"No problem, it's basically decided, it's just ......" At this time, Xiao Shiyuan glanced at the editor Lao Lu who was sitting on the side, but hesitated.

Seeing this, He Wei immediately asked, "What is it?" Lao Xiao, how do you talk today, just say what you have to say. ”

"Editor-in-chief, didn't you say before that you sent a letter of invitation to Comrade He Yun? Let's talk about weird and strange topics, but I've always left space for his works, and now you look at this ......" Xiao Shiyuan immediately explained.

"Don't worry, it's been ready for a long time, you two take a look, I've already reviewed it, and the style of the previous work is in the same vein, and this sequel is to inherit the plot of the previous work, and the quality of the manuscript is not worse than the previous work "Archaeological Notes: The Tomb of King Lang at Night"!"

He Wei smiled suddenly, and then took out a stack of manuscripts from the desk drawer and handed them to the editor Lu Zhan.

At this time, Xiao Shiyuan also looked at it curiously, and the two quickly sank into it and watched.

After a while, the old editor Lu Zhan was silent for a moment, and couldn't help but sigh: "It's really a rare masterpiece, I think we can continue to invite him to write a series." ”

"Lao Lu is right, editor-in-chief, we have to make good use of this opportunity to invite Comrade He Yun again as soon as possible, if it is feasible, I even suggest that a special issue can be issued to publish this series of works."

After Xiao Shiyuan read this sequel to He Yun in one go, he immediately followed the strong recommendation.

It can be seen that the two of them are not only satisfied with He Yun's work, in fact, they feel that the "Archaeological Notes" series written by He Yun can be published in a special issue.

"Special issue? You allow me to think about this again, but since the two of you have no opinion, then I will leave this draft to Lao Lu. ”

"Don't worry, editor-in-chief, I'll go to proofread right away." After saying this, the old editor Lu Zhan sat back at his desk with the manuscript and read it carefully.

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Silver City.

In the dormitory, He Yun was writing again at this moment.

However, this time he did not write the script, but wrote a manuscript for "Dongting Literature".

He had already promised Director Li about this, so naturally he couldn't break his promise.

However, ten manuscripts will definitely not be completed, at most three, and they can only be short.

"Hmm...... It seems like class is almost over, so forget it, let's write it in the evening. He Yun looked at his watch and found that it was almost time for class.

So, he put down the pen in his hand, sorted out the manuscript, took the textbook and hurriedly left the dormitory.

Along the way, he walked very quickly with the wind under his feet.

Fortunately, he finally arrived in the classroom before the class bell rang.

After finding a random place to sit down, as soon as he looked up, he saw Li Hanming and Dong Jianwen suddenly appear on his left and right.

"Two seniors, what's the matter?" He Yun glanced at the two of them, and then asked in a low voice.

"Did Dean Yu tell you?" Li Hanming looked at He Yun and asked.

"Say what? Senior, if you have anything to say, just say it. He Yun shook his head slightly, but he looked puzzled.

"What about staying in school to teach? You don't know? Shouldn't it? At this time, Dong Jianwen said a word, but he muttered in a low voice.

Hearing this, He Yun was stunned and said, "Teaching? I didn't hear what Dean Yu said? Can we stay in school and teach after graduation? ”

"Right? However, the opportunity is very slim, and the number of places is extremely limited, I heard that this year's Chinese major, there are only two places. Faced with He Yun's doubts, Li Hanming on the side hurriedly explained in a whisper.

In fact, the reason why they asked He Yun was to know some questions about the ownership of these two places.

After all, with He Yun's current identity, maybe Dean Yu would reveal this matter to him?

It's just that how did they know that such an important matter, how could Dean Yu talk about this "irrelevant" thing to He Yun.

"Two seniors, I really don't know this, Dean Yu didn't tell me about it." When He Yun said this, he looked at the two of them again, and asked curiously, "Do the two seniors want to stay in school to teach?" ”

"Yes! Who of us Chinese majors doesn't want to do this, but there are only two places, and this opportunity is too slim. Li Hanming sighed softly and couldn't help but nodded.

At this time, Dong Jianwen also said: "It's easy to be a teacher, and I really don't want to go back to my hometown to work, my mother will definitely force me to go on a blind date." ”

"What about the graduate school entrance examination? Senior Li, didn't you think about going to graduate school before? Didn't Dean Yu also ...... for you?"

"Alas...... I also thought about going to graduate school, but do you know how difficult it is to get a graduate student at Hunan Normal University? If I can stay in the school to teach, I can still teach and prepare for the exam in the future, and if I go back to my hometown to work, the probability of getting into the exam will be even lower. Li Hanming sighed quietly again and said.

And at this moment, He Yun couldn't help but be silent when he heard his words.

To be honest, Dean Yu had already considered this back path that Li Hanming had considered for him.

At that time, before the news of the special recruitment came, Dean Yu promised him that as long as he was willing to take the postgraduate examination, even if he was not admitted this time, he would be arranged to stay in Yincheng Normal as a counselor.

It can be seen how much Dean Yu valued him at that time, and even did not hesitate to "give the green light" for him.

…………

As graduation approaches, the question of where to go has become a hot topic among students.

At this moment, He Yun, who returned to the dormitory, also heard the argument between Deng Chengjun and the two.

"Teacher Chen, you don't want this idea, our advanced teacher originally had to go back to his hometown to continue teaching, and now you plan to stay in the city, you ...... What do you say like this?. Deng Chengjun looked angry and preached to Teacher Chen.

"Teacher Deng, what's wrong with staying in the city to teach? As long as you find a way, this is not a problem at all, I heard Zhang Xiaoyan from our class say that their family is ready to ...... And Teacher He, Teacher He doesn't ...... too"

"Ahem......"

Before Teacher Chen could finish speaking, He Yun immediately coughed lightly and walked in from the door.

At this time, Deng Chengjun and the others saw that He Yun was back, and they immediately stopped talking.

Of course, He Yun knew that the two of them must be embarrassed now, so after he put down the textbook in his hand, he took his hot water bottle, said, "I'm going to fetch water, you continue to talk", and hurriedly left the dormitory.

…………

On the way to the cafeteria, He Yun was secretly pondering, and at the same time, he was also observing the students chatting along the way.

He found that along the way, many students were really talking about where they would go after graduation.

Among them, as Teacher Chen said, some students are already quietly operating, ready to make some adjustments to the places they are assigned.

Regarding the thoughts of these people, He Yun couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

These people can't say right or wrong what they're doing.

This is human nature, and this kind of thing is actually universal, but the movement is not very big.

At least for now, there hasn't been any major commotion.

Maybe...... It's not time yet, after all, it's only April, and there are still a few months to graduate.

…………

Time passed little by little, although this heated discussion became more and more widespread, but He Yun was not affected by everyone's discussions, and he still lived a life of "three points and one line" every day.

Until this day, when he went to the Yincheng Federation of Literary and Art Circles to send three manuscripts to "Dongting Literature", he heard about a major event that had just happened from Uncle Li in the guard room.

"Uncle Li, are you okay now?" He Yun looked embarrassed and couldn't help but ask.

"The person is fine, he has been rescued, but this matter is very big, so, someone has been sent to investigate, there may be an accident, Xiaohe, you shouldn't have done these crooked ways, right?" Uncle Li looked at He Yun and said.

"Of course not!" He Yun immediately shook his head: "Uncle Li, who am I, don't you know?" Besides, I have been specially recruited by Hunan Normal University, how can I do that kind of thing, but, Uncle Li, is there a lot of this kind of thing every year? ”

"A few years ago, there were fewer people, and the movement was not so big, but in the last year or two, it has become more and more unpleasant, and this year it has reached this point, and I almost jumped off, this is a matter of human life! Alas......" Uncle Li couldn't help but sigh deeply, with an expression of hatred that iron is not made of steel.

Hearing Uncle Li's words, He Yun suddenly fell silent.

He understands that such a thing has become more and more an "unspoken rule" at present, and even if someone is sent to deal with it seriously, I am afraid it will be difficult to put an end to this "unhealthy trend".

Perhaps this kind of thing can only be avoided after waiting for the state to issue a document and secondary school students and college students will not be assigned jobs again!

…………

Perhaps it was the investigation of the higher authorities that played a role, and in the next few days, He Yun did not hear the students talk about where they would go after graduation.

However, he also understands that everyone doesn't talk about this on the surface, but in fact, they are still talking about it secretly, after all, it is about everyone's future and the fate of their lives.

On this day, it was already the end of April.

In the dormitory, He Yun was sitting at his desk, writing the outline of the script "Detective Di Renjie".

This is his usual habit of writing new works, no matter what genre, he will write an outline in advance, even if it is a short story.

"Knock knock......" At this time, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Please come in!" After He Yun heard the knock on the door, he didn't look back, but only said "Please come in", still keeping his head down, writing the outline on the manuscript paper.

Seeing that He Yun didn't look back, Dean Yu, who was standing at the door at the moment, walked in.

"Xiaohe, are you writing again?"

After walking to He Yun's side with his hands behind his back, he leaned down, looked at the manuscript paper on the table, smiled, and said.

"Dean Yu!" Seeing that it was Dean Yu, He Yun immediately put down the pen in his hand.

He hurriedly stood up, intending to vacate his chair for Dean Yu to sit down.

"Dean Yu, you sit here!"

But at this time, Dean Yu shook his head slightly, rejected He Yun's kindness, and said, "I won't sit down, by the way!" What about your two roommates? ”

"They all went to class." He Yun replied, and then asked, "Dean Yu, do you have something to do with me?" ”

"It's nothing, just passing by the downstairs of your dormitory, thinking that you should be writing in the dormitory at this time, so I came up to take a look." After Dean Yu replied, he picked up a piece of manuscript paper on the table.

"The outline of the script of "Detective Di Renjie"? Are you writing a script? ”

"Hmm...... Haven't I promised magazines such as "Contemporary" Literature, "October" and "People's Literature" that I had never submitted new works to them, but now that I have time, I plan to write a script and give them a try. ”

He Yun said, and then sorted out the manuscript paper written today, and said, "Dean Yu, why don't you point out?" ”

"Pointing you out? Hahaha...... Xiaohe, with your level, why do you need me to guide you, you are already better than blue. Dean Yu smiled suddenly, but waved his hand again and again.

"Why! Dean Yu, you are too exalted to me, this is the first time I have written a script, so I naturally need your guidance, so you can help me make some suggestions, and I will change it again. He Yun was very modest, and he handed all the sorted manuscript papers to Dean Yu.

He has been writing the preliminary outline of the script "Detective Di Renjie" for three days, and so far, he has completed the first 30 acts.

Although this was only an outline, when Dean Yu read it roughly, he couldn't help but gasp.

Hiss......!

"This ...... You...... How dare you write this? I remember that the Dutch sinologist Gao Luo wrote a book "The Legend of Di Renjie's Case Solving in the Tang Dynasty", and your script is more daring than him, which is very different from the famous Wu Zhou generation in history? ”

"Ahem...... Dean Yu, am I a script after all, the artistic processing is inevitably bigger...... Besides, some of the historical facts in my script are still based on them, aren't they? For example, this Turkic force, as well as these figures, such as Li Jinzhong, Wang Xiaojie, as well as Lou Shide and Zhang Jianzhi, these are all real existences in history......"

"Alright, alright! Xiaohe, don't talk about it, I kind of understand, which generation of famous people are you, are you clearly a detective? Dean Yu was a little crying and laughing at the moment.

"Dean Yu, I'm a detective! Otherwise, why did I choose such a name for this script? He Yun smiled and said.

"That's right, you're just borrowing the historical background of the Wuzhou period, which can be regarded as a layer of skin, but the reasoning techniques in your script are somewhat interesting, but it's just ......"

"Just what?"