Jiang Yulou still didn't let his family send it.

However, when he left, his family and villagers still sent him to the entrance of the village.

After saying goodbye to everyone, Jiang Yulou went on the road again.

He had to go to the county to take a long-distance bus to the provincial capital, and then take a train to the capital.

Dozens of hours away is really not close.

At this time, it was still a green train, and the environment was not very good.

However, he bought a sleeper ticket, and the road was much easier.

It's a pity that among the few people who traveled with him, the old man and his wife chatted a few words, and he found that the two old men didn't talk much, so they didn't say more.

The other is a sister-in-law, named Li Qingyue. The person is very beautiful, although the appearance is a little worse than Tang Yuewen, but the figure is very good, and it can be regarded as having its own merits.

After inquiry, I learned that this girl is still a talented girl, and she is a top student who was admitted to the Central Conservatory of Music this year.

Li Qingyue asked, "Classmate Jiang, are you also from the provincial capital?" Which high school graduated? ”

It is not easy to go to university these days, not many high school students in the city can go to college, and even fewer students in the countryside can be admitted to university.

Jiang Yulou talks extraordinary, dresses well, and gets on the bus in the provincial capital, so he must be from the provincial capital.

"I am from Shanghe Village, Yangping County, and I went to high school in Yangping County High School." Jiang Yu said.

"Shanghe Village, the countryside."

Li Qingyue's conversation was a little less, and her face was full of a sense of superiority between urban cadre families and rural families.

Her family is a cadre family, and she is relatively wealthy, otherwise she would not have been able to learn art. In this way, she realized that there was a generation gap with the urban boys in her class, not to mention the students from the countryside.

Not to mention inferiority, it is difficult to make a good impression when speaking is not the right one.

In this way, Jiang Yu's upstairs is not necessarily a university.

The corners of Li Qingyue's mouth twitched and asked, "Classmate Jiang, which university have you been admitted to?" ”

"Yan Da." Jiang Yu said.

Li Qingyue covered her small mouth and said in surprise: "Our country's top universities!" ”

She originally thought that the boy's family conditions in front of her were poor, and his studies were estimated to be relatively average, even if he was admitted to the university, it was already a fluke, but she didn't expect her to still look away.

It turned out to be Yan Da!

"It's okay, I didn't play well." Jiang Yulou said modestly.

Li Qingyue: "......"

Hey, do you know how low the acceptance rate of universities is, and a prestigious school like Qingbei is even better among the best.

If she could choose, it would definitely be a well-known university like Shangqingbei, not the Central Conservatory of Music.

She decided to study art in the first place, not because she liked it, but purely because of the low score requirements of art colleges.

Coupled with the high threshold, students who can go to such colleges and universities are either rich or expensive.

It's infuriating!

The children of cadres like her can't go to college, but this boy from the countryside can.

And listening to his words, I still think that Yan Da is quite ordinary, which is even more annoying.

Li Qingyue rolled her eyes and said, "Student Jiang must have put all his energy on studying at school, otherwise with the educational resources of a small place, it is one in ten thousand to be admitted to university." ”

Jiang Yulou glanced at her and smiled lightly: "I'm ashamed, I don't like to study very much, I don't listen carefully in class, and I have to do farm work when I go home, until the first semester of my third year of high school, my grades are at the bottom of the class." I didn't decide to work hard until before the college entrance examination, but I didn't expect to be admitted. ”

Li Qingyue's eyes twitched, is it really fake, could it be that the boy in front of him is a genius, and he can be admitted to Yan University after studying for half a year?

God, you're so unfair!

Li Qingyue was about to die of soreness, and she continued: "Then classmate Jiang has to work hard in college, strive to study hard, and get a good job after graduation." ”

Jiang Yulou scratched his head and said: "It doesn't matter if it's distributed or not, I'm still an amateur writer, and the remuneration is enough for me to eat." ”

Li Qingyue's face froze suddenly.

No, what he won't say is true.

A rural student, with average high school grades, was admitted to Yan University with a little hard work before the exam, and in the end, he is actually a writer who can get paid?

Li Qingyueqiang smiled: "Is Jiang's work published in the newspaper?" I wonder if I'm lucky enough to see it? ”

"Newspapers? It has not been published in newspapers. Jiang Yulou shook his head and said.

Isn't it a newspaper?

Li Qingyue's face changed, and her sense of superiority returned.

It's not even good to be published in a newspaper, and it won't be a lie to say that the remuneration is there.

Jiang Yulou smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said lightly: "But my works have been published in magazines, two poems have been published in "Yanhe", a short story has been published in "Contemporary", and one work will be published in the next issue of "Harvest". ”

"Contemporary", "Yanhe" and "Harvest", except for "Contemporary", she has not heard of it, the other two magazines are very famous, especially "Harvest", which is the magazine edited by Ba Lao!

She looked at Jiang Yulou's eyes and became more and more suspicious, "Classmate Jiang, can you tell me what the name of your work is?" ”

"Yes." After Jiang Yulou nodded, the names of several works were exposed.

After hearing the name of the work, Li Qingyue's eyes when she looked at Jiang Yulou completely changed, she hadn't read "Li Thirteen Tuimo", but she knew the two love poems too well, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that she was reciting them backwards.

She said excitedly, "Jiang ...... Mr. Jiang, "Mountains and Trees" and "Poems of the Ten Commandments" are your works? ”

"Jiang Yulou in Yangping County, if it is fake." Jiang Yulou smiled brightly and said.

"Ah!!h

Li Qingyue is going crazy.

Her favorite poet was on the same train as her, but she didn't know it, and she looked down on people before.

She almost wanted to slap herself, so that she could be in the eyes of no beads, and the dog's eyes looked down on people.

The people in the same carriage looked in the direction of the two, their eyes full of vigilance and inquiry.

But looking at the girl's expression, she was happy, not scared, so she didn't worry about it anymore.

"Keep it low, keep it low." Jiang Yulou hurriedly said.

He regretted it a little, but it was still interesting for Li Qingyue, who was above the top of his eyes just now. However, he didn't expect the other party to be his fan.

"Teacher Jiang, please sign for me."

As she spoke, Li Qingyue took out a well-protected magazine from her bag, "Yanhe".

"Okay."

Jiang Yulou took the magazine and signed his name on the page of the book in Li Qingyue's expectant eyes.

After Li Qingyue took back the magazine, she said solemnly: "Teacher Jiang, I will keep this book well." ”

"Teacher Jiang, can I ask ......"

After getting the autograph, Li Qingyue became a reporter again, pulling Jiang Yulou to ask questions.

Anyway, he was idle, and he wanted to find someone to talk to, so he answered each other's questions in a limited way.

The two chatted and it wasn't boring.

It's just that the journey is always short, and no matter how far away you are, there will always be a time to arrive at the station.