Just as Niu Er understood the mind of Niu's father and mother very well, he obviously also understood the meaning of Mr. Wu's words.

"I still have two novels in my hand, but they were both written before, and I am going to submit them in the next few days. However, the teacher can rest assured that I will not only be able to stabilize my current grades, but also be able to go further. Although I am not 100% confident that I will be able to be admitted to those famous universities, I think there is no problem in getting into one or two books. ”

"The previous college entrance examination papers that the teacher copied and bound for us, and now I can take out a random question, or a similar question, it will not stump me. So I really didn't lie to the teacher. ”

Wu Juanjuan nodded.

Niu Er, at least in front of her, at school, among her classmates, never said big things.

Because, he rarely speaks.

If you ask what you say, if you don't ask, you don't say a word.

No one knows what he's in his heart.

But Wu Juanjuan is sure that Niu Er is by no means an impetuous and ignorant child.

But Wu Juanjuan also made a new discovery. Now Niu Er not only loves to talk, but also almost becomes a chatterbox.

Does writing also develop one's eloquence and change one's character?

"The main reason why I have free time to code words is to go to a big city in another place to go to college, so that I will not increase the burden on my parents. At the same time, I don't want my mother to come to the town to sell vegetables anymore. Mr. Wu had been to my house and knew that the mountain road was too dangerous. Especially in the rainy season, it is really unreassuring. ”

Wu Juanjuan nodded vigorously.

The scenery is infinitely good, just at the dangerous peak.

The way to Niu Er's house made a deep impression on her.

"You must have some other manuscripts in hand, right?"

The brain circuit of the senior street is inseparable.

"Hmm...... In addition to these two novels, there is also a half-novel, as well as some essays and essays that have not yet been finalized. ”

Niu Er has to reserve some back roads for himself.

Not to mention that there is still a half-article in hand (half of which refers to the manuscript.) Niu Er didn't want to mention this, his brain hurt), in case the system releases another task to him one day, and there is a reward temptation or something, it is impossible for him to refuse the task. Although this dog system is a bit hated, what it lets itself do is beneficial to itself, so why not do it.

However, as long as you submit articles to newspapers and magazines, you have to contact these media, and you must not be able to bypass Teacher Wu Juanjuan. At least for the time being, even all the way up to college. It should and must be like this.

"When did you start writing and getting ready to submit?"

Reporter Wu began an on-site interview.

"It's probably the second year of junior high school. But at that time, I didn't even think about contributing to newspapers and magazines. ”

A student who can't make up lies will never be a qualified coder.

Lies can't be an amateur coder who can't open his mouth, and he can't be a good student.

Wu Juanjuan lowered her head and thought for a moment, then raised her head and asked.

"It's the legend, after the vigorous love affair between you and that junior high school girl?"

Niu Er couldn't cry or laugh.

If a woman gossips, let alone a female teacher, even a female president may instantly become a square aunt.

"Even so. It seemed like I grew up a lot at once, and I understood a lot of things after that. ”

Niu Er didn't want to talk to Wu Juanjuan anymore.

He was very afraid that he would fall into Teacher Wu's gossip array and not be able to pull it out.

So Mr. Wu, what you said is right, and what you think is right, and I will be speechless if I continue to ask.

Teacher Wu Juanjuan suddenly realized and suddenly became enlightened.

Anger out of the poet.

Love out of writers.

And so it was.

No wonder Niu Er observed boars and sows so carefully.

I have never been successful in writing, and it must be because I have never been in love, let alone fallen in love with someone vigorously.

Of course, it doesn't seem to have been loved vigorously by others.

There is no such vigor as when two people are together.

Legend has it that there was a woman who wrote with her body, and she was very successful.

I don't know how she did it, how she did it.

I've always wanted to be a writer.

So I need to be in love.

It takes a vigorous love.

Need.

......

Niu Er still gave Teacher Wu Juanjuan a satisfactory answer.

There was also an almost all-round satisfactory reply.

Teacher Wu Juanjuan was so happy that she gave Niu Er a ride. Of course, they just left their language teaching and research department and arrived at the gate of the office building.

When he arrived at the gate, Mr. Wu stopped.

"There are a lot of literary periodicals in my dormitory, both this year and last year, all of which are subscribed directly from the post office. Our place is too remote, too small, too backward. It's not easy to buy a few magazines and a few newspapers. ”

"When I answered the phone for you, I was shocked when those people reported their homes, many of them were editors of famous newspapers or magazines, and they were also senior writers, and I had only heard of them before......"

"I wanted to bring you a few copies, but after thinking about it, I don't know which newspapers you tend to...... Come and see for yourself when you have time. ”

Niu Er was overjoyed, and it didn't take much effort to get it.

"Thank you, teacher, thank you so much! I searched around town and couldn't find a place to sell newspapers and periodicals. ”

Niu Er wanted to go immediately, but felt a little abrupt.

"No thanks. I'm your teacher, I'm your homeroom teacher, and that's nothing. ”

"If I go before the National Day holiday, I may have to borrow a lot of books. ”

"As long as you can carry it. ”

......

Niu Er wanted to take out the more than 10,000 yuan manuscript fee immediately, but his ID card was not on him. So he immediately lifted his leg and headed home.

After walking for a while, he stopped and thought for a moment, then turned and walked back to the square.

Niu Er wanted to use the phone number of Niu Dad's team department to contact those editorial departments, after all, there are so many long-distance calls, and the phone bill is quite considerable. I thought about it again just now, the team headquarters was full of people, and I didn't have to cause trouble to my mother and father. What's more, he has conspired with his father to deceive his mother, and if these articles published after him reach his mother's ears again, it will still be troublesome.

Many times, spending a little more money is actually to buy one worry-free and buy one with peace of mind.

If you can buy a peace of mind and a stable mood, and if you can buy a good mood, the money is worth it.

There is a word on the other side of the square, which is undoubtedly the most convenient and comfortable place to make a phone call. What's more, I have to make dozens of phone calls, and it is by no means a matter of minutes.

When he made the call, Niu Er deliberately compared the amount of those remittance orders with the remittance unit.

As expected. If he is given 50% of the remuneration, the remuneration price is also the highest.

The second is those that exceed 30% of the industry standard, which are also full of sincerity.

As for those who are paid according to the standard for reprinting, although they are also enthusiastic, Niu Er also promised to give priority to their media after having a manuscript, but in Niu Er's heart, at least in the recent media selection, they have been removed.

Wen Changtian was right.

The two magazines "September" and "Eagle Fly" both offered Niu Er the highest price, that is, 100 yuan per thousand words. These are also the highest price codes given by the editorial offices of these newspapers that left their phone numbers.

But when Wen Changtian talked to Niu Er on the phone, he wanted to ask if "September" and "Flying Sky" were related to Niu Er, but he finally swallowed it back. The high level of the scholar made him very disdainful of similar actions, not to mention that Niu Er was only a high school student.

He was also embarrassed to let Niu Er feel his scheming, he thought that would make Niu Er look down on him.

Although Wen Changtian suffered a little bit of gains and losses, Niu Er's enthusiasm and kindness still gave him a lot of comfort.

Bole is Bole after all, and Niu Er, this little guy still knows how to be grateful.

With a novel by Niu Er participating in the essay contest, and this article was still published in "Meng Xin", Wen Changtian's heart that had been hanging for many days finally fell to the ground.

But what he never expected was that Niu Er would also submit a novel to "September" to participate in the essay competition.

After making this call, it took Niu Er more than an hour.

He was thinking that his mother might have sold out of vegetables by this time...... Suddenly he laughed again.

Mom had already switched to the morning market a week ago, and now she should be at home waiting for her to come home for dinner.

"Ding—"

"Ding—"

The familiar voice came to Niu Er's mind again

"Ding-jingle bell"

"Ding-jingle-jingle-jingle

"Ding-jingle-jingle-jingle-jingle-"

......

"I said you're not done?"

"Okay, it's noisy, I'll listen!"

"Congratulations to Niu Er's literary prestige to a new level, reaching 2%. This system rewards Niu Er students with three lucky draws. ”

The sound of the dog system cow is now very familiar. But this time, its voice and tone no longer had the same coldness and slowness as before, and it seemed that there was some joy that could not be concealed......

Niu Er didn't have time to think too much, because a raffle wheel had already appeared.

I smoke ......

"Thank you, Nong!"

Wo Cao, this prize...... It seems that it should have been provided by the magic capital, but the magic capital released my pigeon.

Isn't it just that you guys were Huo Huo in your previous life, really, too stingy.

I'll draw ...... again

This time, the cursor of the roulette wheel stopped at the level of Chinese literature. Niu Er's mind moved, and a book appeared in front of him.

"My Spiritual Home".

Dog system.

Do you want me to make Wang Er Uncle Ge?