That is, a week after Jiang Yulou's second work was written, Yangping County High School received an email from the capital again.

This time it was bigger and thicker than the letter I received a week ago.

"Teacher Zhou, it's your school's letter again, and what kind of "Contemporary" editorial department mailed it, what is inside?"

The postman asked curiously after delivering the letter to the school's mailroom.

Mr. Zhou was too old to teach, so he was placed in the mailroom. The mailroom is in charge of the distribution of school newspapers and letters.

"Huh? Is it a letter from Contemporary? Teacher Zhou, who was still drowsy, immediately became energetic when he heard the sending address.

Vaguely, he already knew what was coming in the mail.

Resisting his excitement, he took the envelope and touched it, and sure enough, it was big and thick, and it looked like a book.

Teacher Zhou immediately smiled and replied casually: "There is a magazine inside, and a student in our school has written an article on it to be published." ”

"Zuo...... Writers! ”

The postman was in awe, and the writer was amazing.

Even more amazing writer is still a student baby.

After Mr. Zhou and the postman coped with a few sentences, they took the envelope and went to the teaching building to find Mr. Gao.

Along the way, Mr. Zhou walked more and more urgently, and in a short way, he couldn't wait to put wings on his back.

Outside the office of the third year of high school, he was already shouting excitedly, "Old Gao, old Gao, letter...... There's a letter from Contemporary! ”

There were a few "knocks" and the floor was shaking.

Mr. Gao ran out of the office and saw Mr. Zhou in the mailroom and the big envelope in his hand.

"Did you get a sample of Contemporary?"

"I don't know, but looking at the thickness, I guess it's just that."

Mr. Gao took the envelope, and from the feeling of his hand, he knew that he had guessed correctly.

He excitedly said, "It's done!" ”

If you were worried about accidents before, then this time you don't have to worry about it.

He is getting happier and happier now, if it weren't for class time, he would definitely go to Jiang Yulou.

Back in the office, Mr. Gao rejected the other teachers' proposal to open the envelope without permission.

He is a principled man, and students have to believe him and will not break it down privately.

It was easy to endure in the office for half an hour, and when the bell rang for the end of class, he couldn't sit still anymore, and hurried to the classroom of the junior high school liberal arts class.

Here, Jiang Yulou had just finished class when he saw a big envelope rushing over.

"Jade Tower!"

"Hey, Mr. Gao, what are you getting ......?"

He had a hunch in his heart, but he was not sure.

"It's your letter, sent by Contemporary!" Teacher Gao said excitedly.

A smile climbed up Jiang Yulou's face, and after he took the envelope, he opened it under the gaze of the whole class and Teacher Gao.

Inside is a freshly printed sample and a faint scent of ink.

It was also the first time he had received a sample of a magazine, or a high-end literary magazine like Contemporary, and it would be a lie to say that he was not excited.

If it weren't for the public eye, he would have blossomed.

The classmates rushed to gather around, all wanting to see it.

The sounds of "cowhide", "babble", and "great" were endless, and they were all given to the core figure of the scene, Jiang Yulou.

If it weren't for the teacher's presence, they would have been able to speak even more sensitively.

"I'll take a look at ......," Mr. Gao said excitedly.

Jiang Yulou handed him the sample of the magazine without hesitation.

"Bang bang."

Mr. Gao turned to the page where "Li Thirteen Tui Mo" was printed.

When he saw Jiang Yulou's name written on the author's name, he couldn't control his smile anymore, "Yulou, it's good!" This time, our school, our county, and the Shaanxi literary community are going to be famous in the country! ”

As long as it operates a little, it will greatly enhance the reputation of the school, even in the county, it is also a merit.

Jiang Yulou smiled honestly, he has fame, I don't know if the school or the county will give him something affordable.

"Wait for the good news."

After speaking, Mr. Gao returned the magazine sample to him and patted him on the shoulder approvingly.

After the teacher left, before Jiang Yulou could do anything, the classmates in the class had already surrounded him three floors inside and three floors outside.

"Yulou, good buddy, let me take a look at the magazine!"

"I, I'm going to see it too!"

"Oh, I'm in a hurry, I didn't see the manuscript last time, and it's my turn to say anything this time, right?"

"I ......"

finally got into class, and just when he thought he could breathe a sigh of relief, Mr. Gao, who teaches Chinese, came over with a curious look.

Teacher Zhang said with emotion: "When I heard that you wrote a novel, I didn't believe it. Even if it was written, it was child's stuff. I didn't expect that your works could be published in literary magazines in Beijing. ”

After a moment's hesitation, he asked, "Is this magazine convenient for the teacher to see?" ”

Yes? Another teacher wants to read my novel?

At this moment, Jiang Yulou was really a little scared.

However, he still happily agreed: "It is an honor for students that teachers are willing to watch." ”

"You kid, when did you learn to pat on the back?"

Teacher Zhang grinned.

It depends on who says it, Jiang Yulou is a great writer in the future, and he is naturally very useful in his heart.

After receiving a satisfactory answer, he walked to the podium with a smile.

After sitting upright for a class, Jiang Yulou was also tired, so he got up and shook his neck and arms.

The classmate next to him came over: "Louzi, it's okay, now even the teacher is looking for you to borrow a manuscript to read." ”

"It's the teacher who carries love." Jiang Yulou snorted.

Another classmate came over and wailed: "Hey, there is another competitor, when will it be my turn!" ”

"yes, yes, if anyone borrows it again, we'll have to wait until we finish reading it."

"Don't worry, you're indispensable." Jiang Yulou said with a smile.

In just one class, the news of the publication of Jiang Yulou's work spread all over the school.

Between classes, there was an endless stream of students who came to see him.

After the classmates from the other class left, Ma Xiao praised sincerely: "Louzi, you are now a big celebrity in our school!" ”

"Hey, what a big celebrity. Everyone is just curious, curious about what I wrote, and everyone is ready to criticize. ”

"Who dares to criticize your novels, see that I don't spray him! There is no one who has read your novel who does not praise it, who dares to say that you are not well written, let him write one for everyone to see. ”

"I don't dare to say that, our school is hiding a dragon and a crouching tiger, and the sea is more powerful than me."

"Modest, isn't it? I've read all the novels, but that's what you've written! Ma Xiao gave a thumbs up.

He is now admiring his good brother, and he can be said to admire the five-body body.

can do business, can take ideas, be open-minded, and can write novels, you say, how can he be so capable?

After he told his father about Jiang Yulou, his father said that Jiang Yulou's future is limitless, let him make friends well, and don't hurt the brotherhood.

"I've also read novels, and I don't think those Soviet masterpieces are as well written as yours."

Jiang Yulou smiled shyly, he can be regarded as standing on the shoulders of a great writer, and with the wisdom of his predecessors to summarize, he can write such a novel.

However, it is always a joy that one's hard work can be praised by others.