Soon, the class bell rang and the students returned to their seats.

When the teacher came, most of the people paid attention to the teacher. It's just that Tang Yuewen, who had just gotten Jiang Yulou's manuscript at this time, was already completely immersed in the plot of the novel.

When she read the beginning, her eyebrows furrowed, and the beginning of the novel gave her the feeling of reading a biographical novel.

The text is rustic, without flowery rhetoric.

As mentioned earlier, she has read quite a few novels. If you compare, Jiang Yulou's writing level at this time is still very lacking. However, this is how she compares Jiang Yulou's novels with those classic masterpieces.

Compared with his peers, and even compared with young writers, Jiang Yulou can't say that he is still a step ahead.

Awesome!

Tang Yuewen watched patiently and slowly immersed herself in the story.

For the whole class, she was immersed in reading Jiang Yulou's manuscript, and she didn't even know when the class would end.

Tang Yuewen's tablemate saw that the good students in the past didn't even listen to the class and didn't take notes in order to read Jiang Yulou's novels, they were very surprised, and couldn't help but ask the girl who rarely communicates on weekdays:

"Classmate Tang, is Jiang Yulou's novel really that good?"

"Well, it's beautiful."

Tang Yuewen replied casually, but her eyes kept staring at the manuscript.

The story is very exciting, and she has already substituted for it, where is she free to answer her classmates' questions.

Seeing this, the same table didn't say much, only when Tang Yuewen's family conditions were poor, she had little knowledge, and she hadn't read any novels, so she would be attracted by Jiang Yulou's shallow story.

That's right, Tang Yuewen's tablemate is a cadre family, a "foreign student" in the eyes of rural boys, a fairy-like character, who has read a lot of Chinese and foreign novels, and has a high vision.

Jiang Yulou, a poor student, could not get into her eyes, let alone write a novel written by him. In her cognition, it is not much better than a child's composition.

She no longer paid attention to Tang Yuewen, she was going to class in a while, and today's knowledge points were very important and could not be left behind.

For the whole class, she was listening carefully, but her mind would be on Tang Yuewen from time to time.

What surprised her was that Tang Yuewen's posture had not changed during the class, she had been keeping her head down, holding Jiang Yulou's manuscript and reading.

Is the novel written by Jiang Yulou really so charming?

The table mates became more and more surprised, and the idea of seeing it welled up in their hearts.

"Classmate Tang, are you still watching?"

Tang Yuewen was seeing the wonderful place, and she didn't hear what her table mate was saying at all.

At this time, Jiang Yulou walked over.

There is no way, his manuscript is very popular now, and several classmates want to read it. But Tang Yuewen watched two classes, and before she finished reading them, she asked him to come over and urge her.

Tang Yuewen's tablemate saw him coming, and his expression was very strange: "Jiang Yulou, what is the magic of the novel you wrote, classmate Tang was completely addicted to it, and I didn't react when I talked to her." I'm a little curious, so let me take a look at it later. ”

Unexpectedly, the "foreign girls" in the class were all interested in his novel, Jiang Yulou was a little proud: "Yes, but several classmates in front of me are lined up, you have to wait." ”

"No problem."

While the two were talking, Tang Yuewen suddenly raised her head and said with satisfaction: "Finally finished reading!" ”

After reading the whole novel in one sitting, she was only satisfied in her heart. It's so cool, and it even feels hearty.

Unlike foreign novels, although it is good, it is too far away from her. Jiang Yulou's novels are different, although they are still old, they have an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

Maybe it's the story of the same country, the same people.

What moved her even more was the spirit and temperament of the rural people in the story, which made her feel even more excited.

She even thought of her father, who was also such a virtuous person!

"I'll see first!"

"I'm me, I'm building, it's my turn!"

"Nonsense, it's clear that I came first!"

After Tang Yuewen finished reading it, Jiang Yulou naturally asked for the manuscript of the novel from her.

The reason why his novel manuscripts are so sought-after is naturally that everyone sees Tang Yuewen's performance in their eyes.

Although everyone invariably isolated Tang Yuewen, everyone knew that she was a good student, listened carefully in class, liked to take notes, and her exam scores were also the first in the class.

But she was such a good student, a good girl, but she was fascinated by Jiang Yulou's novels, she didn't listen to the class, and she didn't write notes.

So, everyone can't wait to have a sneak peek and see what is so good about the novel written by Jiang Yulou that can make Tang Yuewen like this.

"Don't worry, don't fight." Jiang Yulou said: "Let Ma Xiao see it first, he made an appointment early." ”

"That's okay, it's time for me when Ma Xiao is finished."

"Don't forget me, I'm in line early."

"Everyone has a share. But let's take it easy, don't delay class, and don't lose my manuscript. ”

Jiang Yulou admonished, and he was quite proud in his heart.

The novel's popularity was somewhat unexpected to him. Maybe it's herd mentality, maybe it's the celebrity effect, but in short, his novel manuscripts are now the most popular in the class.

One morning, several more students read his manuscript and gave it a very high evaluation.

Although the level of the students is not high, isn't the novel written for people to read?

And this group of students with a high level of Chinese is not the audience of Jiang Yulou's novels.

Does this mean that his novel has a fan base in advance before it is published?

Thinking of this, his heart was full of joy.

At lunchtime, Jiang Yulou sat with Tang Yuewen again.

After dinner, when he was about to go back to the village with Ma Xiao, he was stopped by Tang Yuewen.

"...... Mr. Jiang"

"Don't call it Jiang, it's too raw. In this way, you call me Yulou, and I call you Yuewen, okay? ”

Tang Yuewen's thin face was a little red, she hesitated for a moment, but still said softly: "Jade ...... Jade House ......"

"Hey, that's right, Yuewen." Jiang Yulou asked with a smile, "Yuewen, what's the matter?" ”

"Yulou, what did you think when you wrote this novel?"

"What do you think?"

Tang Yuewen pondered for a moment and considered the wording: "That's it...... The story is so strong......"

When she read the novel, she was completely immersed in the world of the novel, rejoicing for the protagonist, but also feeling indignant and sad because the protagonist was treated unfairly.

Literary, obscure, popular.

Jiang Yulou instantly understood what Tang Yuewen meant, the reason why she didn't understand it was that she had not received systematic writing training, and secondly, she had always been in contact with literary masterpieces, and the general literary nature of literary masterpieces was stronger than that of stories.

The vast majority of literary masterpieces belong to the kind of obscure text, without professional analysis, it is difficult to understand the core of it.

However, Jiang Yulou's novels are different, "Li Shisan's Tui Mo" was written after 2000, when it was already a world of popular works, and Chen Zhongshi's style of writing books has also changed, which is closer to the reading needs of ordinary people.

Literary, that is, the idea is the core and the skeleton, but the story is the flesh and blood. Jiang Yulou knew his own advantages and knew the future trend, so how could he be willing to seek the near and far and engage in the so-called literary and artistic things that are far away from the people.

Because of this, the novels he writes are so easily accepted by people, and they can be read in one sitting without feeling dull and difficult to understand.

Jiang Yulou smiled slightly, and asked rhetorically: "Novels, shouldn't characters and stories be written?" ”

Tang Yuewen was stunned for a moment, and wanted to refute Jiang Yulou's sentence, saying that novels are not only these, they should have a deeper core, and they should criticize reality.

Originally, the words were on her lips, but somehow, she swallowed the words she wanted to say back into her stomach.

At this moment, Tang Yuewen faced Jiang Yulou with a feeling of looking up at the mountains.

Wake up the dreamer with a word!