At the end of the exchange forum, the writers present looked at Jiang Yulou with strange eyes.

They have seen a lot of thorns, but this is the first time they have seen a thorn like Xiao Young.

Except for a few people, most writers stay away from Jiang Yulou.

"Yulou, you really dare to say it!" Wang Meng looked at him with a strange expression, just like looking at a rare species.

Jiang Yulou said nonchalantly: "What I said is the truth, now is not that era, there is no such thing as being convicted for words." ”

"That being said, you're brave enough." Wang Meng sighed.

When he was young, he was as brave as Jiang Yulou, but he also suffered a loss because of this, and was beaten as a rightist, although it is said that it is a blessing in disguise now, but he will still remain silent about some things.

"Forget it, don't talk about that, that old man is also to blame, and no one will sympathize. However......" After hesitating for a while, Wang Meng continued: "But I'm afraid it's not easy for you to introduce me to my writer friends." ”

He said it quite tactfully, as soon as Jiang Yulou's matter spread, who would be willing to be friends with him, the risk was too great.

"Let it be, it's not a big deal." Jiang Yulou didn't care.

No one said that the master of the writer has so many friends that he can't fit it all over the world, in fact, there are only a few real best friends.

After returning to school, Jiang Yulou became addicted to celebrities again, especially the senior sisters, who were so enthusiastic that he couldn't stand it.

"Click, click!"

"Okay, classmate Jiang smiled happily, yes, put the award certificate a little lower."

"Click, click!"

"Alright, it's done."

The photographer put away the camera in his hand, and Jiang Yulou also put away his stiff smile, and complained a little:

"Director Ji, Mr. Yuan, it's just a National Excellent Short Story Award, as for being so laborious?"

Ji Zhenghuai pointed to Jiang Yulou and said to Teacher Yuan with a smile: "Listen, is this kid talking about human words?" It's infuriating! ”

Teacher Yuan nodded, indeed, although Jiang Yulou is talented, sometimes the words he says are too hurtful.

Jiang Yulou said quietly: "Because the truth is the most hurtful, and the lie is the most charming." ”

The smile on Ji Zhenghuai's face froze, ah, this kid is really angry and can't pay for his life!

He pretended not to hear it, and said to himself: "This is also in line with the school's publicity, even if we have a National Outstanding Short Story Award, it is not easy to come up with one." ”

Jiang Yulou complained in his heart: "It's not easy, no student from Yan University has won this award before him." ”

Ji Zhenghuai incarnated as a kind old grandfather, and asked amiably: "I heard Teacher Xiao Yuan say, you have been writing a drama script recently?" ”

Jiang Yulou nodded and said, "There is such a thing. ”

"This is a good thing, let the teacher and me see the results." Ji Zhenghuai said with a smile.

"Okay." Jiang Yulou nodded, and said: "But I haven't written a drama, but thanks to Mr. Sun's guidance, I'm afraid it will take a while for the drama to end smoothly." ”

"It's okay, it's okay, write slowly, it's best to write a book of classic dramas." Ji Zhenghuai hurriedly waved his hand, and in the end, he was almost so happy that he couldn't close his mouth.

Jiang Yulou said helplessly: "You haven't written a drama, I don't know how difficult this is." I think it's a victory to be able to write it in its entirety, and as for the classic script, you're too embarrassed for me. ”

A strange look flashed in Ji Zhenghuai's eyes, "If it were someone else, I wouldn't have much confidence, but you're different." ”

Yulou, you are an excellent writer who has won the National Outstanding Short Story Award!

Jiang Yulou smiled bitterly: "You think so highly of me, it seems that I can't say anything if I don't work hard." ”

"Young man, you are now the age to have dreams, don't be like the old bones of our age, that's not interesting." Ji Zhenghuai said with a smile.

Teacher Yuan glanced at the head of the department and said in his heart, "Director Ji, you are younger than me." Of course, he only dared to complain in his heart about this sentence, and he never dared to say it.

After finally coping with the political task, Jiang Yulou returned to the dormitory, and before he could drink saliva, he saw Xu Xiangdong walking around behind him, wanting to say something but not daring to say it, obviously something was wrong.

Jiang Yulou couldn't help but say: "Lao Xu, if you have something, just talk about it, don't be like a spirit behind you." ”

Xu Xiangdong stopped awkwardly, walked up to Jiang Yulou and said, "Yulou, can I invite you to join the reading club of our English department?" ”

"Book club?" Jiang Yulou was surprised.

Xu Xiangdong nodded again and again: "Well, it's just a dozen or so students from the English department, studying around the fireplace together." ”

"But, why did you invite me to your department's reading club?" Jiang Yulou said: "I'm not from your English department. ”

Xu Xiangdong blushed rarely, and stammered: "It's not because you're too famous, the classmates in our department want to meet you." ”

Probably afraid that the reason was not sufficient, he added: "And we are reading famous books, and we also want to hear your understanding of foreign famous books." ”

Jiang Yulou said modestly: "My English is not good. ”

Xu Xiangdong glanced at him with disdain, it had been a few months, and if the people in the dormitory didn't know Jiang Yulou's English level, it would have been in vain for so long.

Under his gaze, Jiang Yulou could only agree: "Okay, you tell the time and place." ”

"That's pretty much it." Xu Xiangdong was satisfied.

He specially found a dormitory where there was only time for him and Jiang Yulou, wasn't that just for this.

The next day, before going to school, Xu Xiangdong also specially instructed him to pay attention to the time. But Jiang Yulou came back and was busy writing the script, and almost forgot about it.

When he stopped writing, he accidentally realized that the agreed time had already passed: "Oops! ”

He cleaned up the table, put on his coat and hurried to the agreed place.

When Jiang Yulou rushed to the place where the reading club was held, the reading club had been going on for a while.

At this time, more than half an hour has passed since the start of the event, and the English novel prepared for today's reading club has also finished reading the chapters of the event.

"Xiangdong, will Jiang really come?"

The event is coming to an end, and no one has come yet, and some people have already questioned Xu Xiangdong, who packed the ticket.

Xu Xiangdong wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and forced a smile: "Wait a little longer, he will be there soon." ”

"But the event is over, what's the use of him coming." Another classmate said quietly.

"Don't say that, that's Jiang Yulou, it's a blessing to be able to talk at close range!" It's a cute girl who refutes.。

"Oh, woman, pay more attention to appearance than talent." Someone said disdainfully.

The cute girl sneered: "Hehe, do you want to be more talented than yourself or Jiang Yulou?" ”

While everyone was arguing, the door to the classroom was pushed open.

"Sorry, I'm late."