Chapter 51 The Little Prince
Before Gu Lu struggled for a long time, "Run Xin Dan" replied.
“When people are sad, they watch the sunset, eh!” The Fat Boss chirped at the smoke.
"Why are you sad?" Gu Lu decided to listen anyway. He had to say that although he was a streetwalker in his previous life, he just couldn't make money and was still a good person.
“I’ve done so much for her, and I even lost weight, but I didn’t expect it to be of any use.” The fat boss used his identity as an experienced person, and his voice was mixed with vicissitudes of life, and told Gu Lu, “When you like someone, your IQ is You will become stupid, say some stupid things, and do some stupid things. You are still young, don’t do this in the future.”
Brother, aren't you on a blind date? Why is it so sad that I feel like I broke up with my childhood sweetheart! Gu Lu wanted to complain.
But his thoughts of complaining were instantly diluted, because "beep——" the sound in his brain was obvious.
The three tags [one of the best-selling fairy tales] [an attack on the values of the adult world] [peripheral madness] turned into a book title.
"The Little Prince"
Details: Billions of copies sold worldwide, one of the most successful fairy tales in the world, included in the "Reading Guidance Catalog for Primary and Secondary School Students of the Basic Education Curriculum and Textbook Development Center of the Ministry of Education" (2020 edition)".
"Boss, I will keep your teachings in mind," Gu Lu's thousands of words turned into this sentence.
“Huh?” The junior high school student in front of him was so serious, which caught the fat boss of this EMO off guard.
"Ahem, you are so young, study hard and don't fall in love early." The fat boss said.
He fell in love with (jian) (se) (qi) (yi) the person he was dating at first sight (jian) (se) (qi) (yi). Unfortunately, King Xiang was interested in the goddess and was ruthless. He was bitter in his heart and did not dare to complain to others. He only dared to talk to junior high school students in reality. Say a few words.
No wonder that after 2020, some people say that people's emotions are being transferred to the Internet. They can be moved to tears by a video while surfing the Internet, but reality has become a walking zombie and a money-making machine with no emotion.
It first appeared in 2012. The glasses guy who set up a stall on the bridge and downloaded songs and movies, and the fat boss couldn't find anyone to talk to in real life.
"No problem, learning is definitely important."
Gu Lu is now adhering to the principle that you have helped me a lot. Now even if you say that the moon is bigger than the sun, I will say yes. Yes attitude.
“Why are you looking for me?” After the fat boss finished burning his cigarette, he no longer felt sad about the spring and autumn, so he turned around and asked about serious matters.
“It’s time for me,” Gu Lu said, after drawing the little prince, who would play Digimon!
"It's true." The fat boss glanced at the big clock hanging on the wall, picked up the chair and returned to the store.
Going home in the car, Gu Lu took a good look at "The Little Prince".
"My first novel..." Gu Lu was stunned before he finished sighing in his heart.
Why didn't he realize before that most Chinese translations of "The Little Prince" only have about 50,000 words, and the original French version has even fewer words, and most of them are considered to be a novella.
No wonder, no wonder the book "The Little Prince" has all kinds of exquisite illustrations. It turns out that without these, it would be impossible to get such a thick book together.
Gu Lu did not contact "Literary Youth" immediately. As he and the Hanzang editor said, the high school entrance examination is approaching and everything will be discussed after this period of time has passed.
At night, Gu Lu had a sweet dream. He had written a lot of books. He could lie down and collect money without doing anything every day...
On Monday morning, Zhao Juan got up. Early in the morning, earlier than usual.
Not to be the first to rush to the cafeteria, but to be the first to arrive in the classroom.
Zhao Juan used her pocket money to specially select a classmate directory. When she was about to graduate, many people bought it for her classmates to fill out.
"This is the classmate list. Remember to fill it out." Zhao Juan stood at the door and handed them out one by one.
In the middle of the classmate directory is a row of steel rings that can be fastened. Just open it and you can take out a single page, which is very convenient.
The book has more than eighty pages, and there are only forty-two people in the class, and there are still wealthy people.
Some people filled it in randomly, like Bai Xiaohua, who filled in the constellation column: Pegasus, and ideally filled in: become a saint...
The handwriting was also rather illegible, but Zhao Juan didn't say anything when she took it back. , put back into recording. Although Zhao Juan distributed them to all her classmates, her expectant eyes betrayed her. It was obvious that she had cooked a pot of dumplings just for a dish of vinegar.
"Here, classmate registration." Zhao Juan's eyes lit up, like candlelight in the dark night, and she stopped Gu Lu, as if she would not let him into the classroom unless he accepted her.
［Name:
Birthday:
QQ:
Phone:
Constellation:
Address:
Favorite color:
Favorite place (country/city):
First impression of me:
Relationship with me:
Great ideal:
……]
Gu Lu took the page, There is also content on the back, a very long list of classmates.
"The whole class has filled it out completely, and you should fill it out too," Zhao Juan said.
"No problem." Gu Lu nodded, put the bag next to the chair, and took out the gel pen.
Fill it in one, five and ten. He doesn’t know the zodiac sign. “How long ago is my birthday...wait, my memory is very vague about my birthday?”
“Yes, it’s passed. Birthdays are quite troublesome, even for adults, they mature early, Ness!" Gu Lu left two items blank.
My favorite color is ocean blue. The front went smoothly. What stuck with Gu Lu was [first impression of me]. What should I write?
"Low emotional intelligence, or high emotional intelligence?" Gu Lu chose the former. The student record should be more realistic.
[Crying]
As for the ideal column, Gu Lu did not hesitate to write as a writer, and as a copywriter, he must pay attention to details at all times.
After taking some time to fill out the classmate list, Gu Lu returned it to Zhao Juan, who checked it carefully.
"Why didn't you write down your birthday and zodiac sign?" Zhao Juan asked.
"Forgot," Gu Lu said, "If you really have obsessive-compulsive disorder, I'll go back and look through the household registration book and tell you when I find it."
"Okay." Zhao Juan agreed seriously.
Hey, I was just saying casually, you are so rude. Gu Lu thought.
The format of morning reading has also changed. It has been upgraded from reading aloud to a paper about yesterday’s homework.
"Gu Lu came to the office with me. The rest of the students should continue to look at their papers and see why they lost points. Are they not serious or did they not master the test points? Think about it carefully and don't whisper to each other. "Teacher Li called Gu Lu away.
Gu Lu was also a little excited. The normal morning reading and the first class were taken together. Now he left the classroom after finishing the paper in the middle - could it be that the results of the Ye Cup finals were announced? !
There are no other teachers in the office at this time, because they are all still attending morning classes.
The desktop is still messy and disorderly, but the vases are replaced by gifts from the students.
Teacher Li tried to take a deep breath, as if to suppress his excitement, he said loudly, "Gu Lu, you won the first prize in the national Ye Shengtao Cup National Middle School Students New Composition Competition finals, and He also won the top ten young writers in the country.”
There is another award that Teacher Li did not mention, that is, he won the Ye Cup Outstanding Instructor Award.
There is only one award in the entire city. It is no exaggeration to say that with this qualification, as long as Teacher Li does not make mistakes, his future teacher ratings will be smooth.
Two good news came one after another: the student won the award and he won the award. No wonder Teacher Li was so excited.
(End of this chapter)