Back in the dormitory, Qin Song searched for the essay contest in Li Aiguo's mouth.

This is a short story essay contest held by Wei Bo's recently launched literary channel, in order to make a name for himself, Wei Bo has made a lot of money, and invited 20 famous short story writers to participate in the competition, and invited folk literature lovers to participate.

The rules for entries are very simple, there is no restriction on the subject matter, and the number of words is limited to less than 5,000 words, after all, it is an essay competition for short stories, and long novels are not conducive to the judges' voting and ranking because of the limitation of creation time and reading time.

In order to ensure the fairness and impartiality of the competition, the works will be published anonymously, and the list of authors will be announced after the evaluation and ranking are completed.

Any early disclosure of the author's information will be considered to affect the fairness of the competition and will be disqualified.

This rule is quite reasonable, it can avoid the celebrity effect of famous novelists and guide fans to beat other contestants.

Qin Song swiped his phone, kept scrolling, and finally found the bonus item he was most interested in.

As long as the top 20 in the competition are selected, they can get a bonus of 10,000 yuan, the top 10 50,000, the top three 100,000, the second 150,000, as for the first place, the prize money is 200,000.

"I'll go, so much." Qin Song rubbed his eyes, making sure that he was not mistaken, the first prize was 200,000 soft girl coins.

This is much faster than writing a female frequency article, even if he is not sure of winning the first place, at least the top three still have a chance, and the prize money for the third place is also 100,000. Five thousand words, one hundred thousand. It is equivalent to 20,000 words per thousand, a real word of gold.

Thinking of the happy life after receiving the bonus, Qin Song hid in the quilt and couldn't help laughing.

"Why is the third child hiding under the quilt to watch movies when he returns to the dormitory." The boss scumbag came back from the dormitory next door slowly, and at a glance saw Qin Song lying on the bed covered with a quilt, the bed was still shaking, and he seriously suspected that this guy was doing something unseemly.

"yes, I'm watching you send me study materials." Qin Song kicked away the dog paws of the boss who came to lift the quilt, and said pretending to be disgusting, "I just didn't expect you to be so heavy-tasted, not only like fencing, but also like people and nature." ”

"Damn, you are so hateful, how can you slander people's innocence out of thin air." Brother Scumbag was angry, and directly turned into a kobold, climbing up with both hands and feet.

This wave is a real documentary about man and nature.

"Fuck off." Qin Song hit with a pillow and kicked with his feet, desperately trying to stop it, "Help, indecent, don't." ”

"Hehe, little girl, let's get my brother, even if you shout and cut your throat, no one will save you." The scumbag brother was tall and big, deliberately lowered his throat, and said in a calm voice.

I have to say that this guy still has some acting skills, and he is even more handy when he plays the bad guy.

"Broken throat, broken throat."

“？？？” Brother Scumbag has a question mark on his face.

"Didn't you make the shouting cut your throat?"

"Poof, hahahaha......"

The two people on the upper bunk are fighting, and the two below are immersed in their own world, one is watching Wei Bo's essay collection activity, thoughtful, and the other is frantically brushing the book review area, trying to find a female book friend who had a good chat before, and then continue the previous relationship.

This dog-day Mr. Qin is not a son of man. Love comes and goes fast, only pork rolls are eternal.

……

Speaking of pork rolls, Mu Zixuan was holding the pork rolls and eating energetically at this time, her eyes were staring at the screen of her mobile phone, and the faint glow of the mobile phone was printed on her beautiful face, adding a bit of coldness and mystery.

"Mr. Qin is really good at it, and the stories he writes are too delicate." Mu Zixuan took a bite of the pork roll in her hand, her little face was red, and her slender and round legs tightened unconsciously, and she couldn't help but read the latest chapter again:

"Woman, you're playing with fire." Gu Yushu picked up Leng Yanrui, threw it on the bed, loosened the collar of his shirt, and pounced.

"Nasty, you're hurting me." Leng Yanrui exhaled like an orchid, her slender jade hand pulled Gu Yushu's tie, and her other white tender finger pressed against his chest, gently drawing circles.

Gu Yushu's breathing began to become rapid, and the hot breath he exhaled sprayed on Leng Yanrui's snow-white swan neck, staring at Leng Yanrui's eyes as if he was going to eat someone, "Don't move, I don't guarantee what will happen if you move again." ”

"But I'm going to move." Leng Yan Ruiyu's hand was slightly forced, pulling the tie to pull Gu Yushu to him, and the two looked at each other, and they could clearly hear each other's heartbeats.

"Very good, woman, I want you to smell of me, and you won't be able to run away in this life." Gu Yushu hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his body.

The self-control he had always prided himself on crumbled in front of this damn little woman.

"Yushu, don't do this." Leng Yanrui pushed away the man in front of her slightly, "Not today, next time." ”

"Are you playing with it? Then I'll play with you to the end. Gu Yushu tore off his white shirt and threw it on the ground, turning around to untie Leng Yanrui's clothes.

"I'm coming to that." Leng Yanrui said pitifully, as if the tears in her eyes were about to fall in the next second.

"What?" Gu Yushu's movements froze, why did he die of heartache when he saw the tears in her eyes, damn it, it seemed that he was in love with this guy......

"That's it? It's not enough to see at all, Mr. Qin is too short, and he is still the most hateful out of chapter dog......"

Mu Zixuan's little face was flushed, as if she had a fever, she really wanted to see the next story, did they have ......

Move the mouse to wake up the computer with the screen off, and the code on the computer screen is constantly beating. Minimize the programming software, open the computer TT, log in to the account, find Mr. Qin's TT number from the fan group, open his data page, and take a closer look.

Do you want to hack into his computer through the TT number? Maybe there will be a manuscript in it, or not. Mu Zixuan suddenly had a demonic thought, as a genius programming girl who won the third place in the urban organization programming competition in high school, she has this certainty, as long as her hands and feet are sharp, she will not leave a tail.

"Black, black, black." The little devil with two horns on his head, wings on his back, and a demon fork appeared in Mu Zixuan's mind, constantly tempting her.

"Isn't that good?" A little angel with a halo on his head and white wings on his back also appeared, objecting.

"What's bad, as long as you don't get caught, no one will know about it, and if no one knows, it's about the same as never doing it." The little devil waved the demon fork in his hand and attacked the little angel.

"God knows, you know and I know, if you don't want people to know, you can't do anything unless you don't know." The little angel recited a spell and summoned a holy white light to block the little demon's attack.

The two went back and forth, and the fight was in full swing, and they couldn't get along.

"Ahh Mu Zixuan snorted coldly, appeared on the battlefield with a magic magic, pinched one with one hand, dipped it in some soy sauce, threw it into his mouth and swallowed it.

"It's finally quiet." Mu Zixuan turned off the computer, curled up on the sofa chair with her round legs, and took a programming book to read.

As a freshman in the programming department of Yangcheng University, Mu Zixuan plans to complete all the courses in college in one year, take the postgraduate entrance examination in two years, and spend the rest of the time in a sweet love.

My crush must be a hero of the world, and one day he will come to me in golden armor and ride a white cloud.

……

It took Qin Song two days to finally figure out which novel to use to participate in the competition.

It can't be helped, sometimes it's a frustration to have too many choices.

Qin Song logged in to his newly registered Wei Bo account, which was empty, with 0 fans and 0 followers.

It's really deserted. Qin Song thought about it and edited a magical self-introduction, "Hello everyone, my name is Qin Song, my name is Qin Song, Qin Song is my name, and now it is Qin Song who introduces myself to everyone, I hope you can remember that my name is Qin Song." Click OK to publish.

Good fellow, as long as anyone who has read his introduction, no one should forget his name.

"Come on, it's up to you." Qin Song found the official email address of the essay contest and sent the edited short story over.

The novel will be sent to the official mailbox, and after the editor reviews and confirms that there are no violations, it will be published anonymously on the Weibo Literature Channel, and the majority of netizens will vote for the excellent works.

The process is fair, just and open, as long as the work is good enough, even an amateur can win a 200,000 grand prize.

It has to be said that this essay contest was a gimmick, and in addition to twenty famous short story writers, it also attracted a large number of folk literature lovers.

"Damn, aren't you, third child, are you serious?" Lao Fu watched Qin Song tinkering with his mobile phone and sending the novel out, and couldn't help but be stunned.

Are you sure this guy is crazy?

Obviously you're all scumbags, did you sneak up on me and the boss to evolve?

"Of course." Qin Song pursed his lips, what kind of expression are you, is it necessary to be so surprised? I, Qin Song, am the thirtieth in the class, no matter how I say it, I can't despise you as the ninth from the bottom.

"Alas, I originally planned to get along with you as a scumbag, but in exchange for estrangement, don't pretend, I have a showdown, in fact, I'm a scholar."

"Hahaha, the third didn't expect you to be quite talented in acting, and I almost believed your nonsense." Lao Fu laughed heartily, "If you are a scholar, I will eat three catties of Xiang upside down." ”

"I'm cheating again, aren't you?"

", show me what you wrote."

"We'll know when we win the championship."

"Say you're fat and gasping, right?"

"If I really win the championship, what do you say?"

"Just you? No way. Do what you say! ”

"Okay, that's what you said." Qin Song's mind turned, and he had an idea, let you look down on Lao Tzu, this will not give you the whole big one, "You are not allowed to fall in love for three years in college!" ”

The two girls who passed by widened their eyes in horror and trotted away: Ah, what did I hear, one boy actually said to another boy that he was not allowed to fall in love, it was really gay and angry. My ears are dirty~~

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