Lu Junhao asked, "Editor Xiao, what should I do with these letters?" ”

Xiao Jianguo flipped through it: "There will definitely be many letters from readers in the next few days, you should collect them first, and send them to the authors together in a few days." ”

Lu Junhao nodded, and said with emotion: "I didn't expect that the most popular article in our newspaper is actually "Wishing Mirror". ”

You know, with the exception of "Wishing Mirror", all other articles in "Fairy Tale Monthly" are provided by the editors of the publishing house.

Xiao Jianguo pushed his glasses and said with a smile: "The fairy tales written by children belong to children." Fairy tales written by adults are more like those written for adults. ”

Although these adults have also experienced the childhood stage, they still do not know enough about what the children are thinking and why they are worried and worried.

For example, at this moment, Jiang Fanyue was worried that she was not tall enough.

She stood on tiptoe and tried to reach the famous books on the upper floor, but she couldn't reach them.

Yao Rong saw it and stepped forward to help her take down the book.

Jiang Fanyue compared her height and sighed: "Can I grow taller?" ”

Yao Rong touched her head and curled the corners of her lips: "Now that the nutrition has kept up, it will definitely be possible." ”

After the two bought the book, they went to the post office to send newspapers to Sun Taotao.

"Changjin Weekly" and "Fairy Tale Monthly" are only sold locally, and Sun Taotao wants to see Jiang Fanyue's works, so he can only buy them from here and send them over.

When Jiang Fanyue told the newsstand owner that he wanted six copies of "Fairy Tale Monthly", the newsstand owner sighed: "This newspaper is selling really well. I bought a lot of goods, and I was thinking of selling them for a week, but today they are almost selling. There are a lot of kids your age who come to buy it. ”

Jiang Fanyue was surprised and excited: "Is this newspaper very popular?" ”

The boss nodded: "Yes, I see that they like it, and they have set aside a copy to bring back to my daughter." ”

Jiang Fanyue and Yourongyan, after paying the money, thanked the boss, and ran towards Yao Rong briskly, the corners of his mouth were crazy grinning.

Yao Rong parked his bicycle and said with a smile: "What are you so happy about?" ”

Jiang Fanyue repeated what the boss said to Yao Rong: "Although my weight is very insignificant, as a member of it, I am very happy to know that the newspaper is selling well. ”

The two walked into the post office as they spoke.

The post office staff is in their twenties, with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

When he saw Yao Rong, his expression was very enthusiastic: "Sister Yao, I'm here to send things again." ”

Seeing Jiang Fanyue, he was also very happy: "This is Yueyue, I've heard Sister Yao mention you many times, and I finally saw you today." ”

Jiang Fanyue was a little surprised, but it was not strange to think that Yao Rong insisted on sending things to his cousin Yao Fugui's family during this time.

Yao Rong smiled: "Xiaoshan, I'm going to trouble you again today." ”

Jiang Fanyue only sent two copies to Sun Taotao, and the remaining four copies belonged to herself, Yao Ruirui, Yao Miaomiao, and Erniu.

In addition, Jiang Fanyue also sent the issue of the newspaper printed with "Grandpa Big Tree" over.

And, of course, a thick letter.

After sending something, the mother and daughter walked out of the post office, Yao Rong just wanted to push the bicycle, Jiang Fanyue suddenly grabbed Yao Rong and pointed to the newsstand in front of him: "Mom, that's my Chinese teacher." ”

Xu Kangtai is flipping through the "Fairy Tale Monthly" in the newsstand.

A month ago, he saw the publicity and solicitation of "Fairy Tale Monthly" in the "Changjin Weekly".

At that time, he was thinking that with his years of experience in teaching and educating people, with his understanding of junior high school children, and his research on propositional composition, writing fairy tales was simply a matter of effort.

So he wrote an article with the monkey teacher of the animal kingdom as the main character, and sent it with confidence.

I waited restlessly for several days, and finally waited for the rejection letter.

The letter clearly stated that his article did not meet the newspaper's requirements.

Xu Kangtai couldn't understand, "Animal Kingdom", "Monkey Teacher", ...... Aren't these elements enough to fit a fairy tale?

He wrote down this matter in his heart, and as soon as he heard that the first issue of "Fairy Tale Monthly" was released today, he hurriedly ran to buy the newspaper.

Flipping through the contents at random, Xu Kangtai saw a familiar author's name.

His eyes were slightly condensed, and he subconsciously wanted to take a closer look.

"Do you want to buy this newspaper? The kiosk is closing. The newsstand owner reminded loudly.

"Buy, buy."

Xu Kangtai handed over the money, holding the newspaper and preparing to leave.

"Teacher Xu."

Yao Rong's voice came from not far behind him.

Xu Kangtai turned around and recognized Jiang Fanyue beside Yao Rong. He subconsciously put the newspaper behind him: "It's Jiang Fanyue's parents, hello." ”

After saying hello, Xu Kangtai wanted to leave, but Yao Rong put on a gesture of talking: "Teacher Xu is here to buy newspapers?" I heard Yueyue say, you are her Chinese teacher, I don't know what newspaper the teacher usually reads, is there anything you can recommend. ”

Xu Kangtai had no choice but to stop and show an embarrassed smile: "I will watch whatever there is in the newsstand, there is nothing I particularly like." ”

Yao Rong said: "So that's the case. Then I won't bother Mr. Xu. ”

Xu Kangtai looked at the famous books that Jiang Fanyue was holding, then looked down at the newspaper in his hand, and frowned slightly.

Few of the children in the town like to study.

This Jiang Pan Moon can't really be the "Jiang Pan Moon" in the newspaper, right?

On the other side, Jiang Fanyue sat behind the bicycle

Holding the book in one hand and the corner of Yao Rong's clothes in the other, he wondered, "Mom, why did you suddenly go up and talk to Teacher Xu?" ”

Yao Rong pedaled his bicycle: "I want to see what newspaper he bought." ”

"Did you see that?"

"He only bought Fairy Tale Monthly."

Jiang Fanyue's eyes widened slightly: "Such a coincidence? ”

If she remembers correctly, Mr. Xu's son only got married last year, and no one in the family seems to read fairy tales.

Jiang Fanyue recalled.

Today is the weekend, and Mr. Xu doesn't have anything in his hand except the newspaper, which means that he didn't buy the newspaper by the way when he came out to buy vegetables, but more like-

I made a trip specifically to buy "Fairy Tale Monthly".

Why, though?

"Will he see your name?" Yao Rong asked.

Jiang Fanyue lowered her eyes: "Generally speaking, reading newspapers doesn't pay special attention to the author's name." Even if he did, he wouldn't necessarily believe that I wrote it. ”

Yao Rong knew why Jiang Fanyue would say that.

Last semester, Xu Kangtai gave weekly homework to first-year junior high school students and asked them to copy exemplary essays.

Jiang Fanyue handed over "Dancing Little Elephant".

She condensed her pain and her incomprehension into a story of just two or three hundred words.

She used the baby elephant to ask for help from the outside world, hoping to get the recognition from the Chinese teacher.

Because for her at a young age, the Chinese teacher represents a kind of authority.

However, Xu Kangtai didn't look closely at the story she wrote, and only felt that she was fooling her homework.

Perhaps from Seo's point of view, there was nothing wrong with what he did, and the students just didn't do their homework according to his requirements.

But he denied Jiang Fanyue's approach in public, which really aggravated Jiang Fanyue's inferiority complex and made her lose the courage to speak out again.

If it weren't for Yao Rong who had been encouraging her, Jiang Fanyue would not have picked up a pen to create for a long time in the future.

After being silent for a while, Yao Rong said to Jiang Fanyue: "Your name is not common, if the Chinese teacher notices the author's name, the first reaction is not to believe that the author is you, and he did not come to you to verify it later, then the Chinese teacher did something wrong." ”

Jiang Fanyue was slightly stunned: "Teacher...... Wrong? ”

"Everyone makes mistakes, but he is too arrogant, he is not trusting his students, and he is not appreciating the good in them. Teaching and educating people, but some teachers seem to only teach academically. ”

Jiang Fanyue's heart shook, and she clenched the corners of Yao Rong's clothes.

In fact, she has never forgotten what Teacher Xu said in class.

Her reason told her that Teacher Xu was right, but every time she thought about it, it was painful.

"If the teacher doesn't recognize his mistakes, what can I do to make him realize that he is doing something wrong?"

Yao Rong smiled and said, "Become very good." Use your excellence to defeat all his negations of you. ”

At this moment, Jiang Fanyue suspected that Yao Rong knew what happened that day.

But Jiang Fanyue felt that it was impossible.

She hadn't mentioned it to Yao Rong, and Yao Rong didn't know the other students in her class.

"This excellence refers to ......"

"On the one hand, you have to keep creating, and on the other hand, you have to work hard to improve your language scores."

Jiang Fanyue nodded vigorously, and his voice was crisp: "I understand." Mom, don't worry, writing won't affect my studies. ”

The winter is biting, but Yao Rong's body blocks the rushing 0340 for her; The wind is cold, so the river is very warm.

From body to mind, it was warm.

Not long after returning home, Yao Ruirui, Yao Miaomiao and Er Niu came over to play with Jiang Fanyue.

Jiang Fanyue handed them the "Fairy Tale Monthly" she had bought.

Yao Ruirui waved her hand and said, "No, no, we are poor children and can't afford to buy newspapers." ”

Yao Miaomiao nodded.

The second girl didn't want to accept it.

Jiang Fanyue asked: "When I wrote "Wishing Mirror", did you often give me advice? ”

The three of them often came to play with her, and every time Jiang Fanyue wrote thousands of words, she read the story to the three of them.

From the perspective of readers, the three of them provided Jiang Fanyue with a lot of creative ideas.

"Take it. You can read more, learn more, and if you are inspired, you can also try to submit like me. ”

"Besides, I've bought them all, and I can't read four newspapers by myself."

The three of them took it.

"Can we write stories too?" The second girl cared very much about the penultimate sentence that Jiang Fanyue said.

"Of course." Seeing that she was interested, Jiang Fanyue trotted into the house and quickly took out a few fairy tale books, "These are all lent to you." Take good care of them and give them back to me after reading them. ”

The second girl hugged these books, and some wanted to cry.

In fact, her Chinese grades are very poor, and her reaction is always slower than others, and she looks like an unsmart child.

But after Jiang Fanyue heard her words, she didn't laugh at her at all, but showed a completely supportive attitude and asked her to learn and try first.

Because Erniu lowered her head, Jiang Fanyue didn't know what Erniu was thinking, and when she sent them away, she also emphasized: "If there is anything you don't understand, you can ask me." Although I don't necessarily understand it. ”