Chapter 26 The Worst Session
“Story meeting?” The Fat Boss looked confused at first, then suddenly realized, “Has the novel you wrote on my computer been published?”
Attention Fat Boss The emphasis of the words is "on my computer".
"That's right." Gu Lu nodded. The manuscript fee arrived yesterday, and the courier station mailed five sample magazines the day before yesterday.
The fat boss opened it excitedly, but he heard Gu Lu continue to say, "I wrote the "Hole in the Wall" in the new legend column, and "Good Intentions" in the overseas story column."< br>
Listening to the voice, the fat boss looked over and happened to see these two novels, with [Gu Lu] displayed in the author column.
Even though I had confidence in Gu Lu, the shock on my face was still unabated when I learned that the student’s work in front of me had appeared in "Story Club"!
This junior high school student is so terrifying!
"Novel? What novel was published?" Fan Xiaotian on the side immediately interjected, how could something happen that he didn't know clearly.
Although it was just a few words, Fan Xiaotian also noticed that something big seemed to be going on.
"You don't know?" Fat Boss explained, "He used my computer to type and submit the article, and then it was entered into the Story Society."
Looking through the story "Good Intentions", Fat Boss felt very pleasantly surprised. Because this story was the first story Gu Lu came to write with him, and he stood behind him and saw with his own eyes that he typed every word.
“Holy shit, is it real or fake?” Fan Xiaotian wanted to reach out and grab the "Story Club" to take a closer look, but he didn't expect the fat boss to be very agile and easily avoid it, so he could only get closer and take a look.
The layout of "Story Meeting" is too fixed. The words at the beginning of the article are very large, and then there is a space "□" and the author's name under the title. It is easy to find. Fan Xiaotian also easily saw "Gu Lu" .
"That's awesome. The teacher said before that you were participating in the essay competition, and I thought you would live or die," Fan Xiaotian said. "I didn't expect that it would be published directly in the story meeting in the blink of an eye."
Gu Lu suppressed the corner of his mouth, "Low-key, low-key."
"Low-key, this is so awesome," Fan Xiaotian said, "I remember Ye Ying from the next class or something, an essay was selected It’s been a long time since I wrote a composition book.”
“It’s time to go,” Gu Lu said, it’s just the right time to go back.
"Don't leave later. A book costs 4 yuan. Keep the money." The fat boss said, "It's only 4 yuan if I go out to buy a book. I can't take your book for nothing."< br>
"What are you talking about? Fat boss, you always ask me for ten more minutes. Without your support, I wouldn't be able to complete these works so quickly." Gu Lu said and led Fan Xiaotian away.
It would be rude to refuse any more. The fat boss looked at the backs of the two of them and patted his big belly.
He said, "Look at other people, why can they write articles at a young age? This person is so sophisticated, he really doesn't look like a junior high school student."
On the way back to school, Fan Xiaotian turned into a person who praised The group leader who praised the group was so eloquent, especially when he knew that Gu Lu had seven articles published.
But Xiaotian really doesn’t have any language talent, so he only praises her with two sentences about the wheel.
One more thing, about "Smashing the Piggy", before the literary boy sent an email, the cautious Gu Lu didn't take it into account.
But it's probably coming soon... But the Lao Li incident will have to happen again, which is troublesome.
Fortunately, Gu Lu is very smart. The last time he printed Gu’s father’s ID card, he printed a “stack” of them just in case. The date is unknown.
"Gulu, do you still have the sample magazine?" Fan Xiaotian asked.
“There are two or three more.” Gu Lu nodded and left one for the original owner’s sister, Gu Jiayu, who sent a lot of messages after getting the phone. [Brother, mom said I miss you today] [Uncle Xiao’s child Xiao Yang is not obedient at all and likes to confuse right and wrong] [I don’t help with housework when I get home. Mom said she is far worse than my brother]...< br>
These are selected from many text messages.
Should I say it or not, the original person believed in the sister's comfort, and even said that the original person deceived his own belief. Well, that's right, he obviously knows that his mother doesn't like him, and he still makes all kinds of excuses for her in his heart.
False hope is more painful than despair, but having said that, if it were not for false hope, the original person might not even have the courage to continue living... So it is difficult for Gu Lu to evaluate.
But one thing is certain, Gu Jiayu has always wanted to have a better relationship between the two closest to him...
So leave a copy for his original sister. As for his parents, Gu Lu thinks they Not worthy of taking it.
"Can you give me two copies? I can show them to my parents when I go home, so they can see how awesome you are." Fan Xiaotian said.
No, this logic is a bit wrong, right? Gu Lu looked at Fan Xiaotian, you take it back to show to your parents, you really don't know. "Look at Gu Lu, you play so well with him, others can post articles, and look at your Chinese language score of 90 (150 points) ) can’t pass the exam.” Is this true?
"That's no problem." Gu Lu thought about it and agreed.
"I must show them how powerful my best friend is." Fan Xiaotian said.
As he was talking, Fan Xiaotian suddenly remembered something and his face turned ugly. He asked solemnly, "Today a bottle of Coke, a bowl of hot and sour noodles, plus inviting me to play games, it's almost ten yuan. Okay, have you saved enough for living expenses?”
Oh, you have a conscience, but the problem is that you ate, played games, and drank drinks. If there is really a problem, what's the use of talking about it now?
"It's okay, the royalties are still several hundred." Gu Lu said.
"Holy shit, can you make so much money writing novels? Hundreds!" Fan Xiaotian was envious. His family situation was pretty good, but his money didn't exceed fifty yuan at most.
As for the New Year’s money, it’s so funny that my mother kept it.
Knowing that his good friend had earned so much money, Fan Xiaotian became silent for a long time and didn’t know what to think.
Maybe he was thinking about whether he should give it a try, or maybe he was a little envious. After all, he was afraid of his brothers suffering hardship and even more afraid of his brothers driving a Land Rover. A few hundred dollars was equivalent to a Land Rover in junior high school.
There is no mind-reading ability, so the details are not clear.
In the afternoon, Xu Meili, who had been hospitalized for more than half a month, returned to the classroom. Several female classmates with whom she had a close relationship celebrated.
Then the English teacher, Mr. Tai, who was given the nickname Tai Buck Teeth, said a classic saying that has been around for a long time, "You are the worst class I have ever taught!"
I felt comfortable. , Gu Lu heard the teacher say these words again, and felt comfortable all over. After all, American five-star general MacArthur said: There is never a truly worst class, because there will always be people who are young.
While Teacher Tai was talking, Teacher Li suddenly appeared at the door of the classroom, interrupting the outpouring of emotions.
There was a look of joy in Teacher Li's eyebrows that could not be concealed. He said, "Teacher Tai, I have something urgent to say. Can you waste a little time?"
I heard it was an urgent matter. Teacher Tai gave up the podium and answered Teacher Li with practical actions.
“In the 2012 Ye Shengtao Cup National Middle School Students New Composition Competition, classmate Gu Lu participated in it on behalf of our No. 37 Middle School.” Teacher Li said, “Congratulations to classmate Gu Lu for winning the first prize in Sichuan and Chongqing!”< br>
(End of this chapter)