Chapter 47: Catch the Maniac
Catch the madman.
"Finally someone read the novel I wrote."
Appearance: Classmates in junior high school Author in junior high school
Classmate Du: Show me your novel.
Oh? It's hard to get someone to read my novel.
Me: Okay, thank you.
Classmate Du: This is what you just wrote?
Me: Yes.
Student Du: Did you write a lot before?
Me: I wrote very little, and no one read it, so I didn't continue to write.
Classmate Du: Oh, what about your previous ones?
Me: uh......
Classmate Du: I want to read what you wrote before.
Du thought that he could harvest the serialized article, so he was very excited.
Me: No, I just started writing, so I only wrote a little bit.
Student Du: Come on!
Me: Thank you, come on!
Classmate Wang: Just now, Ms. Du taught you to write a novel?
Me: No.
Classmate Wang: Then she read your novel?
Me: Yes.
Classmate Wang: Show me your novel.
Me: Here you go.
Classmate Wang: Oh, I don't understand.
I rewrote a page at the end and handed it to Mr. Wang.
Classmate Wang: Ah, you wrote a new one. Well, that's a lot easier to understand.
Me: Really?
Student Du: I want to see it! I want to see!
Classmate Wang: Do you think it's better to write like this than before?
Me: No, I find it tiring to write like this.
Classmate Wang: But I think it's very simple.
Classmate Du: No, you seem to think it's very simple, but it's going to be made up, it's going to be made up.
Mr. Wang protected me as if I was his own son.
Classmate Wang: Do you think she can't make it up?
Du: No, I think it's good to write like this. There's nothing to write like that......
Classmate Wang: Actually, I also like the kind of translation.
Classmate Du: No, she didn't have a translator, that's rhetoric, do you understand?
Classmate Wang: Of course I know how to rhetoric.
Mr. Wang came to me privately.
Classmate Wang: Do you know how to rhetoric?
Because I learned all the rhetorical devices in the third grade of primary school, I completely expressed my feelings, and Wang was a bit stupid and didn't know what rhetoric was.
Me: You can write whatever you want.
Classmate Wang: Oh, I know.
I:...... Use your imagination.
Mr. Wang thought a lot and returned to his position.