The sun is pouring down from the distant sky.

The bus stopped at the gate of the city's No. 1 Middle School, Jiang Fanyue stepped off the bus, crossed across the road, turned into the alley with a limp of footsteps, walked a hundred steps forward, and entered the community.

In the past few years, Yao Rong's assets are very considerable, and he owns many properties in the city, but in order to facilitate Jiang Fanyue's schooling, the mother and daughter still live in this small house with a small area but a warm layout.

As soon as the key was inserted into the lock hole, before Jiang Fanyue could unscrew it, the door was opened from the inside first.

Yao Rong held the doorknob and stood inside the door.

"Coming back?"

She was still wearing a women's suit, her long soft hair was coiled up, and her whole person was capable and neat, obviously she had just returned home on her front feet, and she had not had time to change into a set of daily clothes.

Jiang Fanyue walked into the living room and squatted at the entrance to change shoes.

Yao Rong entered the room to change his clothes and asked Jiang Fanyue: "Auntie has something to do at home tonight, but let's cook dinner, let's eat together, is it okay?" ”

Jiang Fanyue said hello, followed Yao Rong into the kitchen like a little tail, and watched her put on an apron and wash the pot to catch water.

"I saw my cousin's family today."

The sound of the water in the faucet was a little loud, Yao Rong was stunned for a moment, and then he realized what Jiang Fanyue said.

"They're back in the village?"

"I just arrived at noon today, I chatted with them for a while, and the village chief and grandfather asked me to remember to talk to you."

Yao Rong brushed the pot slightly, glanced back at Jiang Fanyue, raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked calm: "Guessed?" ”

She didn't hide what she did when it came to sending letters.

As long as Jiang Fanyue and Yao Nian's family meet each other, with Jiang Fanyue's keen intelligence, it is not difficult to guess the role she plays in it.

Sure enough, Jiang Fanyue said: "When I came back, I went to the post office by the way." ”

Yao Rong smiled: "Then it seems that everyone knows." In the future, you don't have to bother Xiaoshan to send packages. ”

Jiang Fanyue also smiled, rolled up her sleeves, and helped Yao Rong deal with the vegetables and eggs.

The cold water overflowed her palm, and Jiang Fanyue felt that this truth was somewhat unexpected to her, but it was completely reasonable.

She was blinded by joy, so she never thought deeply—

How could a loved one who had not been in touch for more than ten years suddenly write to her and maintain regular contact with her for four consecutive years?

In this world, the only one who is willing to spend so much effort for her unconditionally is her mother.

After dinner, Yao Rong and Jiang Fanyue went downstairs for a walk together.

Jiang Fanyue casually asked about the trade fair: "Is it all decided?" ”

Yao Rong said: "Not yet. ”

In fact, the process of trade fairs is not complicated.

However, the leaders of Changjin City hope to take the opportunity of the trade fair to make the reputation of the "Toy Capital" successfully go abroad and attract foreign capital to join, so there are more details involved.

A yellow stray cat sprang out of the grass and quickly disappeared in front of Jiang Fanyue's eyes.

Jiang Fanyue pursed her lips and asked Yao Rong about Yao Nian's family.

Over the years, Yao Rong had never told Jiang Fanyue what had happened back then, and Jiang Fanyue could only piece together the general appearance of things from the gossip of the people in the village.

But there are many details in it, only Yao Rong, who is the party concerned, can explain it clearly.

Yao Rong didn't hide it from Jiang Fanyue anymore.

This child's heart is strong enough to face everything back then.

So Yao Rong said in an understatement what happened back then.

After her ex-husband Jiang You abandoned his wife and daughter, her father died of heart disease, and she had no savings and took Jiang Fanyue, who had just completed the moon, to live in her parents' house, and she relied on her mother's family for food and drink.

After a long time, Yao Nian and his sister-in-law Zhou Xiu muttered in their hearts, and gave birth to the idea of sending Jiang Fanyue away and letting her remarry.

After her mother's accidental death, Yao Nian's family has not been heard from for more than ten years.

However, when her life was difficult, Yao Nian and her sister-in-law Zhou Xiu did not completely sit idly by.

helped her renovate the house, helped her make the scrap cart, and left her the captain's bicycle......

Before they left the village, they left her money and food.

The money and food allowed her to survive the hardest winter.

……

There are many things that seem to be impossible to judge right and wrong.

Especially between loved ones.

The original body does not resent Yao Nian's family, but he will no longer pay for Yao Nian's family. Yao Rong continued the emotions of the original body, but her attitude did not determine Jiang Fanyue's attitude.

So after saying all this without the slightest personal emotion, Yao Rong asked Jiang Fanyue: "Yueyue, what do you think?" Do you hate your uncle's family? ”

Jiang Fanyue took Yao Rong's hand and looked down at the shadows of the two stretched by the moonlight: "Of course I don't hate." ”

Although he already knew that in the past four years, Yao Rong had been writing letters to himself through the identity of Yao Nian's family, but Jiang Fanyue still had a great impression of Yao Nian's family because of this incident.

Even now that I have heard about what happened more than a decade ago, it is difficult for these good feelings to be completely replaced by disgust.

Jiang Fanyue thought for a moment and said, "I think that with my uncle's family, I should treat it as an ordinary relative in the future." ”

After the New Year, we had a reunion dinner together, and we went to sweep the graves of the old people together after the Qingming Festival.

If you really have a big hurdle that you can't overcome, lend a little help.

As for the rest, it depends on how we get along in the future.

Yao Rong smiled and said, "I have the same attitude. ”

As the night deepened, the mother and daughter went home.

When she was about to return downstairs, Jiang Fanyue suddenly raised her head and stared into Yao Rong's eyes: "Many times, I wonder if my mother's life would be better without me." ”

Their lives are very happy now, as happy as in a fairy tale world, but Jiang Fanyue has not forgotten how miserable her mother was in the past.

Yao Rong tightly shook Jiang Fanyue's palm.

"Giving birth to you and raising you alone is all out of my own choice."

"Whether the result is good or bad, it should be borne by me, and it has nothing to do with you."

Yao Nian's family's thoughts are similar to Jiang Fanyue's thoughts.

Yao Rong was still busy with the trade fair, and he couldn't spare time to go back to the village for a few days. In the past few days, it has been enough for Yao Nian's family to understand what happened to Yao Rong and Jiang Fanyue.

Yao Fugui was shocked and ecstatic about this.

After all, his aunt and cousin are so powerful, and he is honored.

Yao Nian and Zhou Xiu were a little embarrassed after being shocked.

After the husband and wife communicated, they reached an agreement -

Since they chose to leave their hometown when Yao Rong was the most difficult, and now that Yao Rong is developed, they can't be cheeky to get wet.

The husband and wife were originally honest people, although they acted selfishly back then, but it is really normal to have some selfishness.

In order to prevent Yao Fugui from having any thoughts that he shouldn't have, the husband and wife also told Yao Fugui in detail about the events of the year.

After hearing this, Yao Fugui's face collapsed: "I still like my cousin." ”

When the little girl saw him, she smiled at him.

Who can bear this.

Yao Nian warned: "If you fall in love with your cousin, it's okay to have more contacts in the future." ”

"But don't think about touching your aunt's light. Your aunt doesn't owe anything to our family. ”

Yao Fugui waved his hand and said indifferently: "Don't worry, don't you know who your son is." ”

Yao Nian glanced at him: "Who are you?" ”

Yao Fugui is confident: "A little wealth is peace." I'll panic if I have too much money in my hands. ”

Yao Nian: "......"

Yao Nian wants to copy the board and beat his son!

Say it so tactfully, don't think he can't hear it!

Perhaps because of the consensus reached in advance, the two families met peacefully, without deliberate enthusiasm or deliberate neglect, sitting together for a meal and chatting about their lives in the past ten years.

During the dinner, Yao Rong asked about their future plans.

Yao Nian and Zhou Xiu are in the interior decoration industry in Shenzhen, they have talked to Miao Miao's father in the past few days, and plan to join Miao Miao's father's construction team, and they will follow each other to work hard in the future.

As for Yao Fugui, he plans to learn a technique.

In these years, the technology will be very popular.

Yao Fugui asked Yao Rong cheekily: "Auntie, you have a good eye, which technique do you say is the most promising?" ”

There is such a powerful relative in the family, and the other party gives him a little advice, which is enough for him to be of infinite use.

Zhou Xiu screwed Yao Fugui hard.

Yao Fugui grinned in pain.

Yao Rong pretended not to see their small movements, thought for a moment, and gave Yao Fugui some very pertinent suggestions.

Yao Fugui's eyes lit up, and he nodded again and again, obviously hearing Yao Rong's words in his heart.

"That's right." Yao Fugui remembered something, and hurriedly handed the bag that was placed on his side to Jiang Fanyue, and said nervously and crampedly, "Cousin, this is the meeting gift I prepared for you......

Worried that Jiang Fanyue would not like this gift, Yao Fugui hurriedly added: "I know that you are well-informed and will not lack toys, but I really don't know what to give." Don't be disgusted. ”

Jiang Fanyue lowered her eyes.

Through the half-open mouth of the bag, she could clearly see the Barbie doll box placed inside the bag.

Time seems to overlap in this instant.

At the beginning, Yao Rong, in the name of Yao Fugui, sent Jiang Fanyue a Barbie doll box.

Now Yao Fugui also chose to send Jiang Fanyue a Barbie doll box.

Jiang Fanyue's emotions became complicated for a moment.

But soon, Jiang Fanyue smiled slightly.

Even if she no longer lacks love from others, it feels good to have an older brother.

So Jiang Fanyue stretched out her hand and took the meeting gift from Yao Fugui, her eyes slightly curved: "Thank you, cousin, I like this meeting gift very much." ”

"I'm younger than you, so I won't prepare a meeting gift for you, but when you come back to the city, I'll invite you to dinner."

Yao Fugui was so happy that he couldn't see his teeth: "Then it's decided, I have a good appetite, don't think I'll eat too much when you arrive." ”

Seeing the interaction between the two, Yao Rong nodded secretly.

Hearing that Yao Nian and they were going to buy a house in the town, Yao Rong also recommended them.

She even recommended some properties in the city to them, and bluntly said that if these properties are taken now, they will definitely make a profit in the next ten years.

Of course, whether they want to buy it or not, and whether they have the savings to start with it, depends on their own.

She was just offering a point of reference.

After dinner, Yao Rong and Jiang Fanyue got up to say goodbye.

Yao Nian opened his mouth, and under the urging of Zhou Xiu's eyes, he spoke out with difficulty: "...... Ah Rong, let's go to visit my parents' graves in a few days. ”

Yao Rong said: "Okay, how about the day after tomorrow, I happened to be fine that day." ”

Yao Nian was overjoyed, and said continuously: "No problem, no problem, you are busy, let's prepare the things for tomb sweeping, you and Yueyue just remember to come over when they arrive." ”

After sweeping the tomb, Yao Nian's family completely settled down in Jixiang Town.

Yao Rong also refocused his energy on the trade fair.

At the end of October, the trade fair will be carried out smoothly.

All large-scale toy factories in Changjin City have their own exhibition halls, and they can bring their own design and production of toys to the exhibition.

And among all the toy factories, the most eye-catching is undoubtedly the fairy tale world.

Hundreds of businessmen from 16 countries were almost impressed by the toys displayed in the fairytale factory.

At the end of the seven-day trade fair, the fairy tale world factory successfully signed more than 20 orders, successfully opened up the channel of international trade, and exported toys overseas.

At the end of December, Lu Junhao, as usual, came to Jiang Fanyue's house on his bicycle, sent a letter to Jiang Fanyue and took away Jiang Fanyue's manuscript, and discussed with Jiang Fanyue to write the third anniversary of the New Year.

Yes, from month to month, "Dancing Little Elephant" has been serialized in newspapers for three whole years.

This is the longest and most stable work serialized by Fairy Tale Monthly.

The newspaper is published once a month, and each issue is updated with 30,000 words.

Even when Jiang Fanyue took the middle school exam, he couldn't move.

Taking advantage of the continuous publication of "The Little Elephant Who Loves to Dance", "Fairy Tale Monthly" has appeared in newsstands in major provinces and cities one after another, and has continuously seized market share, becoming the most popular fairy tale newspaper in China.

Today, "Dancing Little Elephant" has been completely bound to "Fairy Tale Monthly", and the work and the newspaper have achieved mutual achievement.

Of course, in the past two years, Jiang Fanyue has not only written this work.

Her life is very regular.

This rule allows her to update 30,000 words a month without burdening her, but instead she can spare enough time to think and serialize other works in the newspaper at the same time.

So in addition to "Wishing Mirror" and "The Little Elephant Who Loves to Dance", over the years, Jiang Fanyue has successively published three novella fairy tales and two short fairy tale collections.

Authors rely on their works to speak.

Relying on these works, Jiang Fanyue is no longer a fledgling rookie author, and the manuscript fee has also risen.

As the snow in Changjin City became thicker and thicker, time quietly entered 1995.

Taking advantage of the trade fair, the turnover of the fairytale world factory has increased significantly in the past year.

In order to expand the business and reduce transportation costs, Yao Rong decided to open a branch factory in the south.

This branch factory is dedicated to the production of toys sold abroad and in parts of the South.

In this way, the location of this plant is particularly important.

Yao Rong's subordinates held several meetings, but they still couldn't agree on their opinions, so Yao Rong decided to go to the south in person to conduct a field investigation.

Back at home, Yao Rong asked Jiang Fanyue if she wanted to go with her.

The time spent on the round-trip trip, plus the time spent on field trips, adds up to at least a month, and she estimates that she will have to spend the Spring Festival in other places.

So Yao Rong didn't worry about Jiang Fanyue staying at home alone.

Besides, now that the development of the south is changing with each passing day, it is not bad to take Jiang Fanyue to take a walk and increase some knowledge.

After Jiang Fanyue heard about it, she was really moved: "I have long wanted to go to the south to have a look, but if I go with me, will it delay your work, mother?" ”

Yao Rong said: "No." If I'm not available, I'll ask my assistant to walk around with you. ”

Jiang Fanyue was relieved.

Two days later, Yao Rong, Jiang Fanyue and six assistants took the train south.

Their first destination was Shenshi.

Some employees arrived in Shenzhen in advance, drove to the train station, picked up Yao Rong and them back to the hotel to rest, and reported to Yao Rong about the various news they had heard these days.

Yao Rong asked aloud while flipping through the information.

Jiang Fanyue put her hands on the car window and looked at both sides of the road.

Cars are still a luxury item for a few people in Changjin City, but they are already available everywhere in Shenzhen.

This modern and inclusive city, formerly a small and dilapidated fishing village, is considered an overnight city.

When he arrived at the hotel, Yao Rong immediately led people to a meeting.

Jiang Fanyue stood by the window, overlooking the whole city, while listening to Yao Rong's conversation, only feeling that she had a deeper understanding of the city of Shenshi.

At the end of the meeting, the other employees went back to rest.

Only Yao Rong's mother and daughter were left in the room.

Yao Rong walked to Jiang Fanyue's side and accompanied her to watch the traffic and people below.

"Mom, do you think Changjin City can one day become as prosperous as the Shenzhen City?" Jiang Fanyue asked.

Yao Rong shook his head: "No." But what is certain is that Changjin City will definitely develop better and better. ”

The two chatted for a while, then went downstairs to eat, and walked around the city by the way.

Inevitably, Jiang Fanyue was bored, and in the next few days, Yao Rong asked his assistant to take Jiang Fanyue out to play.

Jiang Fanyue didn't refuse, she really wanted to see more of the city.

Five days later, Yao Rong and his party took another train to another coastal city.

After more than half a month of investigation, the trip came to an end.

On the way back, Jiang Fanyue crouched on the train table, recording what he had seen and thought along the way.

The sun was warm outside the window, Yao Rong raised his chin and looked at Jiang Fanyue's serious writing.

In this world, there is never a shortage of people with talents.

If you want to get your talent to 100 percent, you have to have the diligence that matches your talent.

There is no doubt that Jiang Fanyue is very self-disciplined.

Even when I was out and about, I didn't delay reading and writing every day.

Jiang Fanyue wrote for a long time before she finally finished writing this 3,000-word article.

She put down the pen and, as usual, did a set of finger exercises to move the joints.

Yao Rong put down the newspaper in his hand and asked gently, "Can I read it?" ”

Jiang Fanyue handed over the article and said embarrassedly: "Actually, there are many opinions in it, all of which I heard from my mother. ”

She does not understand the economic situation and national policies, but she is very good at listening to other people's discussions and distilling her own opinions from them.

So this article is remarkably written, and it doesn't seem to have come from a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl.

After Yao Rong finished reading it, he asked Jiang Fanyue's opinion, and handed the article to his secretary casually: "Take a look." ”

The secretary took the article, and at first it was a little careless, but slowly, her expression became serious.

has been by Yao Rong's side for a long time, and the secretary also knows Jiang Fanyue's situation-

At a young age, he wrote many best-selling fairy tales and had a reputation that did not match his age at all.

However, the theme of fairy tales is destined to rely more on imagination than on reality.

So the secretary didn't expect Jiang Fanyue to write an article that was so closely integrated with facts.

Even if, as Jiang Fanyue herself said, many of her views were learned from Yao Rong, it is not easy to integrate her views and express them in her own words.

The secretary was half sincere, half boasting: "I often read the financial newspaper, and the level of this article is enough to submit to the economic newspaper." ”

Jiang Fanyue was in the air, but he didn't take it too seriously.

She knew in her heart that the genre and structure of this article were not rigorous, more like a travelogue, and it was not at the level of being able to be published in the newspaper.

But she didn't think about publishing it in the newspaper.

Just make a note so that you can review it later.

Like a similar record, she has many more.

Because over the years, as long as she is free, her mother will take her to many meetings to broaden her horizons and increase her knowledge.

After resting almost, seeing that there was still some time before the sun set, Jiang Fanyue took out another notebook and began to write "Little Elephant Who Loves to Dance".

Everyone sat beside her, unconsciously slowing down their movements, for fear of disturbing her creation.

In March, the fairy tale world branch factory was established in Shenzhen.

Zhao Brown was appointed as the director of the branch factory, and took his new wife to Shenzhen City together.

At the end of the same month, the sixth part of "Dancing Little Elephant" was officially released.

Sun Taotao is now in the third grade.

After school in the afternoon, he and a few classmates came to the bookstore after growing up in equal proportions.

As soon as they walked into the bookstore, several people saw a big poster, which clearly read-

[A genius girl writer, a well-known domestic fairy tale writer Jiang Fanyue's new version, the sixth part of "The Little Elephant Who Loves to Dance" roams the forest, and then continues the forest adventure of the baby elephant Yiyi]

Sun Taotao stared at the poster for a long time, ran to the cash register, pointed to the poster and asked the cashier: "Hello, can you give me two posters?" ”

The cashier pulled out two posters and handed them to him.

Sun Taotao was satisfied, carefully rolled up the poster, and went up to the second floor with his classmates.

The second floor has a much richer collection of books than the first floor.

In the most conspicuous position on the second floor, several people saw the sixth part of "Dancing Little Elephants" placed in piles there.

A classmate said: "After waiting for a long time, the sixth part is finally published, and I have already prepared my pocket money." ”

Sun Taotao stepped forward and picked up five copies casually: "I heard that it was to prepare a gift for the third anniversary of the serialization of "Little Elephant", so I delayed a little time. It was supposed to be released in January. ”

Under Sun Taotao's vigorous publicity, almost all of his classmates who have a good relationship with him are loyal readers of Jiang Fanyue. When they came to the bookstore this time, they naturally rushed to buy books.

said almost, it's because a girl named Xiaomei doesn't like to read fairy tales.

She followed Sun Taotao and them to the bookstore this time to buy other authors.

When Sun Taotao and the others were surrounding "The Little Elephant Who Loves to Dance", Xiaomei wandered around the bookshelf for a long time before finally finding the book she wanted at the bottom of the bookshelf.

"Xiaomei, have you picked it?" As soon as Sun Taotao turned his head, he saw Xiaomei walking over with a book.

Xiaomei shook the book in her hand: "That's right." ”

"Whose book is this? Song Zhizhi? Haven't heard of it. A classmate said.

Xiaomei showed the words on the cover of the book: "Sister Song Zhizhi is very powerful, you see, she is also known as a genius girl writer." ”

"Wow, another genius girl writer? How old did she get out of the book? ”

Xiaomei: "Fourteen years old, one year older than Jiang Fanyue." ”

"Then she is definitely not as powerful as Sister Jiang Fanyue."

Xiaomei glared: "They are not the same type, how can they be compared together." ”

"You're right, one writes fairy tales and the other writes prose."

Xiaomei was satisfied, and introduced: "I have watched an interview with Sister Song Zhizhi, and I heard that her mother is the editor-in-chief of the newspaper, and she has paid great attention to her cultivation since she was a child, and under the influence of her mother, she has a strong interest in literature, and began to write poems at the age of eight, and began to publish her own articles in the newspaper at the age of ten, and began to publish at the age of fourteen, and her grades in school are also very good......

Sun Taotao stood beside him, smiling without saying a word.

It sounds like this author named Song Zhizhi is really powerful.

But it's still not as powerful as Sister Yueyue.

Sister Yueyue has come to this point, not because she is knowledgeable.

Sun Taotao remembered something and said curiously: "By the way, how old is Song Zhizhi this year?" ”

Xiaomei tried to recall: "It seems that she is in her first year of high school, the same age as Jiang Fanyue." ”

"What a coincidence." Sun Taotao sighed.

Although Sun Taotao was full of confidence in Jiang Fanyue, he couldn't help but have a trace of curiosity in his heart-

is also known as a genius girl writer, and happens to be the same age, if the two compete on the same stage, what kind of sparks will collide in the end?

In the evening, when Sun Taotao wrote a letter to Jiang Fanyue, he casually put himself ?40; Curiosity was written into the letter.

When Jiang Fanyue received the letter, it was already early March.

"Song Zhizhi?"

Yao Rong was tending to the flowers she raised, and when she heard Jiang Fanyue's voice, she casually put down the watering can, revealing an inquiring look.

Jiang Fanyue shook the letter in his hand: "It was Taotao who mentioned this writer in the letter." ”

"I heard that she is the same age as me, and she is also known as a genius girl writer."

I don't know why, Jiang Fanyue cared a little too much about the name, staring at the letter back and forth several times, until Yao Rong's voice sounded in her ears: "She is definitely not as powerful as you." ”

Jiang Fanyue looked at Yao Rong.

"We often go to bookstores to buy books, but we've never heard of her name. So she's definitely not as good as you. Yao Rong repeated it again.

Jiang Fanyue's concern for this name disappeared in an instant.

The faint injustice seemed to be soothed by Yao Rong's words.

Compared with Jiang Fanyue's first hearing of Song Zhizhi's name through letters, as early as two years ago, Song Zhizhi had already heard Jiang Fanyue's name like thunder.

After all, when Song Zhizhi still needed to rely on his mother's guidance to ensure the smooth publication and publication of his articles, Jiang Fanyue could already take the lead of a newspaper alone.

At this moment, Song Zhizhi was sitting at his desk, flipping through the newly released "Fairy Tale Monthly".

Influenced by his mother, Song Zhizhi does not like to read fairy tales, but likes to read some serious literature.

But after knowing the existence of Jiang Fanyue, Song Zhizhi would buy a copy of "Fairy Tale Monthly" every month, and silently pay attention to Jiang Fanyue's competitor behind his back.

If you are a career fan like Sun Taotao, if you continue to pay attention to Jiang Fanyue, you will reap great happiness.

But if you regard Jiang Fanyue as an opponent and continue to pay attention to Jiang Fanyue, you will feel very great psychological pressure.

——Because both Jiang Fanyue's writing level and the popularity of his works are constantly improving.

Originally, Song Zhizhi could clearly see the gap between the two, and felt that with a little effort, he could catch up with Jiang Fanyue and keep pace with Jiang Fanyue.

But in the past two years, even if Song Zhizhi is constantly improving, the gap between the two is still getting bigger and bigger.

Mother Song walked in with the cut fruit.

Song Zhizhi put down the newspaper, ate fruit, and chatted with Song's mother.

The mother and daughter first chatted about the sales of Song Zhizhi's book, and then the topic unconsciously fell on Jiang Fanyue.

Song Zhizhi sighed: "I'm still a rookie writer, and she is already a well-known fairy tale writer." ”

Mother Song knew that her daughter was a strong character, and said with relief: "There are many powerful people, as long as you keep improving, don't compare everything with others." ”

Song Zhizhi put his hands on his cheeks, stuffed a piece of sliced mango into his mouth, and said depressedly: "I thought I had worked hard enough and made progress fast enough, but every time I went to see Jiang Fanyue, I found that someone worked harder than me and improved faster than me." ”

Jealous?

There must have been a little jealousy at first.

But in the back, I can really only say convinced.

Song's mother suddenly remembered something: "Recently, the National Writers Association seems to be planning to hold a youth literary writing competition. ”

Song Zhizhi's eyes lit up: "Hosted by the National Writers Association, the scale must be very large, I don't know if Jiang Fanyue will participate." ”

Mother Song looked at her: "If she participates, you will be able to compete with her on the same stage, right?" ”

Song Zhizhi hugged Song's mother's arm: "That's right, although I am very convinced of Jiang Fanyue's ability, maybe the topic proposed by the organizer is exactly what I am good at, and then I will successfully win her...... As long as it's a game, it's full of uncertainty, and it's not just about the strength on paper......"

She even began to worry about Jiang Fanyue's style: "However, the judges of the Writers' Association should not appreciate the fairy tale genre too much, but prefer the prose genre, I don't know if she can control other styles ......"

Mother Song was so annoyed by her that her head hurt, and silently changed the topic: "Uncle Jiang You wants to ask you to tutor his son in Chinese, are you willing?" ”

Song Zhizhi didn't remember who this was for a while, but it was only under Song's mother's reminder that she suddenly realized: "The one who lives in the same community as our family, I don't want it." I don't like their house. ”

Mother Song patted Song Zhizhi's hand: "I don't like their family either." But he told me that his colleagues, if you look up and don't look down, you can get by. ”

At the beginning of July, the cicadas chirp intensified.

Starting from this year, the autumn holidays across the country have been canceled one after another.

Since then, the long vacation for students across the country has changed from the wheat vacation, autumn vacation and winter vacation, to summer vacation and winter vacation.

Therefore, as soon as the final exam of Jiang Fanyue ended, a long summer vacation was ushered in.

She was chatting with Yao Rong about what to do during the summer vacation, and Lu Junhao came over.

"Brother Lu, sit down and eat some fruit, it's hot outside." Jiang Fanyue greeted, and handed the written manuscript to Lu Junhao by the way.

Lu Junhao opened it and glanced at it, and praised: "Yueyue's writing is becoming more and more pleasing to the eye." ”

In the past, Jiang Fanyue's characters could only be neat horizontally and vertically.

But now, the style of writing is revealed between the lines.

Jiang Fanyue said modestly: "If you write more, you will get better and better." ”

Lu Junhao smiled, put down the manuscript, and ate some fruit.

After all, it was really hot and humid, and he was tired enough to come all the way on his bicycle.

Yao Rong and Jiang Fanyue didn't treat him as an outsider, and continued the topic just now.

Lu Junhao listened to it for a while, and suddenly said: "I remember that Yueyue's ambition is to be admitted to the literature department of University A, right?" If you don't have any other arrangements during the summer vacation, you can consider participating in the Youth Literature Writing Competition. ”

Jiang Fanyue became interested when she heard this: "What kind of competition is this?" How come I haven't heard of it before? ”

Lu Junhao recalled, "This is a competition organized by the National Writers' Association, the provincial writers' associations, and the top university of A, especially for young people under the age of 18, and the winners can not only get a generous prize money, but also directly get an admission letter from the Department of Literature of A University. ”

Yao Rong sat on the side, thinking to himself, he finally came to this part of the plot.

It's just that in the original plot, Jiang Fanyue participated in the competition for a huge bonus.

Now, she is completely focused on the admission letter.

"In other words, I don't need to take the college entrance examination, and I can directly enter the literature department of University A?"

"That's right." Lu Junhao nodded again and again.

However, Lu Junhao couldn't answer more detailed questions.

He patted his thigh and said, "Otherwise, if you and I go to the publishing house to ask for clarification, Editor Xiao will definitely know better." ”

"Okay, I haven't been to a publishing house for a long time." Jiang Fanyue happily accepted the invitation and waved her hand at Yao Rong, wearing a light green long skirt, smart and lively, "Mom, then I'll go." ”

Yao Rong came back to his senses and handed her the sunhat: "It's too sunny outside, pay attention to safety." ”

It wasn't until the green skirt disappeared at the top of the stairs that Yao Rong closed the door again.

As soon as she turned around, she saw the Gesang flowers placed on the balcony.

It was only in July, and the Gesang flowers bloomed as scheduled.

Off-white, purple-white, light red, light yellow, light orange......

Even though the same variety is planted in the pot, colorful flowers bloom.

This is the most tenacious and tenacious flower that Yao Rong has ever raised.

After surviving the most difficult winter in 1991, the Gesang flowers were full of vigor and bloom.

Before this youth literary creation competition, there were almost no creative competitions with such a large scale and such generous rewards in China.

So this game has attracted a lot of attention.

The competition is divided into two stages: the preliminary round and the finals.

Different from the propositional essay in the finals, the preliminary round gives contestants a very high degree of freedom, regardless of the topic, as long as the essay is less than 4,000 words, you can submit it to the organizer.

However, as a member of the Provincial Writers Association, Xiao Jianguo told Jiang Fanyue that in competitions like this, the judges prefer prose.

"Are you going to play this game?" Xiao Jianguo asked.

Jiang Fanyue said: "Yes, I want to win that admission letter. Of course, the most important thing is that I want to participate in this competition to test my ability. ”

Xiao Jianguo smiled: "Your ability has been tested. ”

Jiang Fanyue said half-seriously and half-jokingly: "But I think I have infinite possibilities." ”

She is living happily ever after.

Very happy.

Many new friends don't know about her past and think that she has always been like this.

But she's not a flower in a greenhouse.

She loves to write fairy tales.

I've been writing fairy tales all the time.

But that doesn't mean she can't write incisive words and thought-provoking articles.

Before her world was illuminated by her mother, it used to be dark.

She hid in the corner and saw the good and evil of human nature, and saw the black and white of human nature.

Before writing fairy tales, the words she wrote were always depressing, heavy, sad and self-loathing.

After inquiring about the news she wanted to know, Jiang Fanyue returned home, continued to maintain her own rhythm of life, and went to Shenzhen City with Yao Rong to see how the construction of the branch factory was doing.

Over the past few years, Zhao Brown has grown to the point where he can take charge on his own.

The branch factory was managed very well by him and was smoothly on the right track.

After inspecting the factory, Yao Rong asked Jiang Fanyue: "Aren't you in a hurry to prepare for the competition?" ”

Jiang Fanyue's expression was calm: "There are still more than two months left in the deadline for the preliminary round, so I just need to write it slowly, and I don't need to deliberately pass the time." ”

Yao Rong saw that she was really calm, so she no longer paid attention to this matter.

After all, Jiang Fanyue in the original plot, on the basis of no training, relied on talent alone to successfully win the first place in the preliminary round.

The current Jiang Fanyue will only be more powerful than in the original plot.

The mother and daughter stayed in Shenzhen for more than a month, and when they returned to Changjin City, Yao Rong had completely forgotten about the competition, until this day, Jiang Fanyue told her that she was going out to send a manuscript to the organizer.