Chapter 69 Night Self-Study
Zhang Xinyi and Jiang Shuyi are the two school beauties of Zhou Zhi and his class, and they are indistinguishable.
However, in the secret evaluation by the boys in the school, Zhang Xinyi had the upper hand among the day students, and Jiang Shuyi had the upper hand among the boarding students.
For the sake of ranking, day students and boarding students even had several private fights. The school didn’t know about these things, and I’m afraid the two parties involved didn’t know either.
"So Zhang Xinyi's parents and your parents are family friends, and now Jiang Shuyi and you are still old classmates and deskmates?" Mu Ruyun couldn't help but be extremely envious of Zhou Zhi's luck: "God, this is What kind of world is this? ”
Zhou Zhi felt so wronged: "I didn't mean it!"
"..."
The relationship between Zhang Xinyi and Zhou Zhi is not a secret in the school, and there are even some classmates who have a good relationship with Zhou Zhi. , after learning about this relationship, he also asked Zhou Zhi to hand over a love letter.
Those thoughtful letters don’t dare to peek, let alone hide them, they only dare to hand them over honestly.
He was really afraid of Zhang Xinyi.
In the eyes of many classmates, Zhou Zhi is probably just Zhang Xinyi's licking dog.
Even Zhou Zhi himself was baffled. This guy clearly had no intention of licking a dog, but he did things that only licking a dog would do. There was no other explanation except for being a bitch.
“The questions this time are too difficult.” Zhang Xinyi tapped the tip of his pen on the table, looking at the gloating expressions of the students who were doing Paper B: “How could the teachers do this?”
"Be mentally prepared." Zhou Zhi said: "I guess this is a teaching reform in the school. It will be like this in all subjects, especially mathematics."
Zhang Xinyi's face flushed. She suddenly became confused again. Mathematics was her biggest problem.
Jiang Shuyi burst into tears: "Then this time...I'll go home..."
"It doesn't matter, I'll go back with you this week and explain it to your parents then."< br>
"Are you going back to Rongshan this week?" Jiang Shuyi was surprised again.
"Well, I haven't visited my eldest lady this winter vacation."
Jiang Shuyi patted her chest: "Thank you for your thoughtfulness."
Mu Ruyun on the side was also about to cry, but not because of the exam.
This bastard traitor, look how expert and unpretentious this routine is, and he is getting close to another girl in just a few minutes!
Sure enough, at the end of the day, every subject is like this.
At noon, Zhou Zhi and his third sister went home for dinner, and then went back to school.
After school in the afternoon, Zhang Xinyi left. Jiang Shu noticed that Zhou Zhi was still reading a yellow book: "Eh? Why aren't you out of school yet, Zhou Zhi?"
"Oh. I also have to study in the evening, and I will have dinner at school soon."
"Really? Then I'll treat you to dinner, and you can tell me about writing articles and submitting articles."
"Is the new issue of "Bashu Literature" out?"
“I have never read this magazine, Zhou Zhi, you have read so many books.”
“I don’t have this magazine at home. I only bought one issue after I submitted it to the magazine. If I haven’t If not, there should be another article in this issue. ”
"Really? Let's go to the post office now! Let's go!"
"Then I'll treat you to eating outside."
The two ran out of the school, went down the stone stairs, and finally arrived at Before the post office was about to close, I rushed to the magazine stand next to the post office.
"Auntie, has the new issue of "Bashu Literature" arrived?" Zhou Zhi asked.
In today's "People's Literature", "October" is still in hot demand. If you don't subscribe, it will basically be sold out when you arrive at the store. "Bashu Literature" is not so good. The saleswoman said: "Just arrived, you guys How many copies do you want?”
"One copy." Zhou Zhi said.
"Two copies! I'll buy one too! Do you still have the last issue? If so, I want one too!" Jiang Shuyi was very anxious.
"The last issue is gone." The saleswoman took out two copies of this issue: "Five dollars."
To be honest, as a magazine, this book is quite expensive now.
Jiang Shuyi took it over and looked down at the catalog. Zhou Zhi rushed to give all the money first: "How about it, do you have it?"
"Found it!" Jiang Shuyi picked up the book: "Short story, "Her Faith", author: Zhou Zhi! Zhou Zhi, you are so awesome!"
"Oh, you are Zhou Zhi?! Are you logged in again? !” The saleswoman was inexplicably happy: “Young man is so awesome. Let me see where he is.”
On the contrary, Zhou Zhi looked confused: "My novel is not called this. Is it the author of the same name?"
He quickly took the book and opened it: "Ah?! The editor changed the name of the novel for me. !”
“Does that count as what you wrote?” The saleswoman was worried.
"Yeah." Zhou Zhi nodded.
"Hi!" The saleswoman then put aside her worries and put a smile on her face: "This kid! I scared your aunt!"
"Thank you, aunt! Let's go. "Jiang Shuyi happily held two books of "Bashu Literature": "I still have to study late at night!"
"Go on, go on. Study hard..." The aunt smiled and watched the two of them go away, and then said to herself: "Hey! You are so capable at such a young age!"
I found a boy on the roadside. At the stall, Zhou Zhi ordered two bowls of beef rice noodles. While waiting for the rice noodles, Zhou Zhi took two pairs of chopsticks and boiled them in the pot. Jiang Shuyi had already opened the impurities and started reading.
"Zhou Zhi, what is the original name of your novel?"
"A Special Party Member."
"I have read the interview between you and my grandma, and I think the title of your novel is comparable to that of an editor. It’s a far cry from that.”
“That’s right. Otherwise, where is the editor? I'm here to eat rice noodles. I'll save it for the evening study. "It's not like I said it's not a treat. You should treat me to this meal. I only got it in the morning." Two hundred yuan, and it’s in the magazine again in the afternoon, double happiness!”
"Not only that, but also reunited with old classmates, triple happiness!"
Jiang Shuyi's face immediately turned red: "This... doesn't count... I've been here for half the semester, you didn't notice me ..." "It's not that I didn't pay attention, it's that I couldn't believe it. When I saw it, I couldn’t believe it was you.”
“Well, I’ll treat you to it next time. It’s so hot...”
“Eat it slowly if it’s hot. No, there’s nothing wrong with studying tonight anyway.”
After finishing the rice noodles, the two started to rush to school again. By the time they got back to school, the evening self-study had already started for a few minutes.
Because there were no study tasks on the first day of school, everyone was chatting and talking. When Zhou Zhi and Jiang Shuyi entered the classroom at the same time, it suddenly became silent.
All the students looked at the two of them with strange eyes.
"Uh...well...Zhou Zhi has published another article, this time it's a novel." Jiang Shuyi was a little flustered: "I accompanied him to the post office to buy books..."
"Boom——" There was another commotion in the classroom.
"Really?!"
"You are so awesome at elbows!"
"Shu Yi, come and sit next to me, let's watch together!"
"Jiang Shu I mean you have two copies! One for each... "
At this time, Xu Youzhi walked in and frowned at the noisy scene: "What are you doing? I see that you are all satisfied with the test results, right?"
"Mu Ruyun! Jiang Shuyi! How can you take the lead?!"
Jiang Shuyi was so frightened that she stuck out her tongue and quickly ran back to her seat and sat down obediently.
Mu Ruyun said: "Teacher Xu, Zhou Zhi's article has been published in "Bashu Literature" again, this time it is a novel."
"Oh, really?" Xu Youzhi also Excited: "Where is it?!"
"Here, Jiang Shuyi and Zhou Zhi bought two books."
Xu Youzhi walked to Jiang Shuyi's seat, took a copy, and walked to the podium: "We have all started self-study. If there is no homework, let's preview."
"Teacher Xu, please read us a thoughtful novel. "Hey!" a classmate shouted.
"Yes! Teacher Xu, please read it to us!"
Xu Youzhi opened the magazine, glanced at it, and reviewed it roughly: "Jiang Shuyi, please read it to your classmates!" "
"Hmm." Jiang Shuyi opened the magazine in his hand: "Short story, "Her Faith", written by Zhou Zhi."
"Shu Yi." Zhou Zhi turned around and stopped Jiang Shuyi.
“What?”
“This novel needs to be read in Jiachuan dialect to make it more immersive.”
“Oh.”
Jiang Shuyi blushed slightly and changed to Jiachuan dialect: "On both sides of the stone road in the village of Dajing Township, the tender grass that has been pulled out from the heads of the grasshoppers is still hanging with bright dewdrops.
On the opposite side of the road, the bamboo forest covers the large field ridge leading to the new house foundation, and behind it can be faintly heard the barking of the black dog at home on the other side of the field bay.
In the big pot, the soy milk is boiling and there are more and more bubbles.
The chicken feather shop on the roadside has been busy since Yinshi. Under the illumination of firewood and oil lamps, the steam rises into a chaotic and strange light, just like this year..."
In the clear sound of Jiang Shuyi's reading, Zhou Zhi opened the yellow book and began to read " "The Godfather".
The novel of more than 20,000 words brings the students into that era. In addition to the sometimes tense and sometimes sad and angry emotions, the heroine's humorous words also bring laughter.
But underneath the humorous dialogue, there is a sad and profound story.
At the end of the story, the heroine accepted the failure calmly, sent away her comrades and brother-in-law, and faced again the bleak fate that once showed a glimmer of light, but then closed in the blink of an eye.
Everything seems to be back to before.
But all the students who have listened to this story know that the seemingly unshakable world has finally become looser and has the possibility of being completely overthrown and replaced.
Because they have clearly felt the instinctive resistance of the heroine and know that it is only temporarily suppressed.
They are not gone and they never will be.
After reading the article, Jiang Shuyi and several female classmates were already crying.
"Have you seen it, students? What is a good article?" Xu Youzhi also lamented for a long time: "There is no need for excessive stacking of skills or gorgeous words, it can still touch our hearts and inspire us ”
“Of course, next. In two and a half years, everyone will have a heavy learning task, and their energy must be used evenly."
"I will not ask all of your compositions to reach this level, but at the very least, your argumentative essays must be done." "Speaking has something to say"; narrative writing should be 'speaking with emotion'."
"There must be a theme."
"Then discuss each paragraph of the paper, choose a different angle, use different materials, and repeatedly demonstrate and emphasize the same theme;"
"Narrative The article should be enriched with various details. Each detail is also an important part of its own theme. Echo."
"The reason why this novel touches people is because of its ubiquitous details, and details are what move people the most and resonate."
"As long as it is full of details. If you do this well, your essay scores will not be low.”
After finishing speaking, he picked up the chalk and said: "Now let's list them. Students can raise their hands to speak and see which details in the story left the deepest impression on you."
"Then we will come back again. To summarize, look at these details to see what kind of qualities the heroine has.”
"Then let's summarize and see what kind of image Zhou Zhi wants to show us as the heroine."
"Finally, let Zhou Zhi say that what he wants to convey to us is It’s not the same as what we summarized..."
(End of this chapter)