Chapter 96 The real person is not revealed
Students in the Shu Humanities Club are basically divided into three groups: those who join for fun, those who join with friends, or those who have clear goals, corresponding to the three states of receiving manuscripts.
Zhang Liru, who is a bit ambitious, read carefully. She joined the literary club because of misplaced competition and enjoyed being noticed, and she couldn't dance, so she chose one from the Hanfu Club or the Literary Club.
Some time passed, and the expressions of all the club members were basically the same—fuck, this is a story that touches the soul.
The protagonist Zhou Lu failed to save his best friend when he was a child, and when he grew up, his own children failed to save him, so he was heartbroken!
"No author can come up with a better ending." "The tragedy of the story is a tragedy. It's so well written. Could it be that Teacher Wu Du finally couldn't help but take action?" "As long as it has a good story, because this thing bothered me. The study has not been smooth these past two weeks. ""Come on, you are not studying well because you are secretly reading novels on MP4, and the volume and number buttons are not working properly."...
A core member of the club. Rourou and Pinball looked at each other after reading. They didn't expect there to be such a master among the students.
“It’s useless to be able to return to yesterday’s park. It’s better not to exist!”
“I think it’s better to exist. At least I can see my dead relatives more often. How many times can you work hard for your loved ones without regrets?”
“It’s not a regret not to work hard, but it’s a regret not to be able to achieve anything”
Rourou and Pinball were both senior high school students, and they had quite a disagreement about the plot of "Yesterday's Park".
Qi Caiwei put down the manuscript and secretly wiped her tears. She has a strong sense of empathy and a low tear point, just like the love story between Zixuan and Xu Changqing in "Sword and Sword III". She cried every time she watched it.
"It couldn't have been written by Gu Lu, right?" Qi Caiwei stabilized her mood and combined the clues to deduce a conclusion.
"How is it possible? Are you kidding me? This short story has a neat structure and is full of foreshadowing. The development of the story is unexpected and reasonable. It is not a story that we high school students can write at all." Li Guyuan next to him Quickly deny it.
Why is he so nervous? If it was really written by Che Zhuluan, then how could he be the most handsome boy in Class 10?
The most beautiful cub is similar to Lu Ping's title of Bancao. They are both self-recognition.
"I'm very curious about the cause of death of the protagonist Zhou Lu. He died suddenly while smoking. Was it sudden death?" Wei Jiao's focus is always different from that of normal people. After raising questions, she muttered, " I want to remind my dad not to smoke when I go back this holiday.”
Is it important how the protagonist Zhou Lu died? Qi Caiwei complained in her heart, and suddenly noticed that Zhou Lu - Gu Lu... So it turned out that she was more confident.
"Sitting and resting may not be a sudden death," Li Guyuan continued to analyze, "It may be a disease such as myocardial infarction. My grandma passed away from this disease. I have more experience."
Seeing that all the students had finished reading, Wan Bai said, "Teacher Wu and I agree that this article is a very qualified script. What do you think?"
There were cheers of approval in the classroom.
Pretending to be democratic, president Wan Bai announced, "Since everyone agrees, we have chosen "Yesterday's Park."
"Thank you... to Gu Lu from the basketball club. Support our Shuren Literary Club. "Wan Bai said, "Yesterday's Park is the work of Gu Lu, a classmate in Grade 10."
He introduced it in an understatement, but it caught the attention of the entire club. It was like thunder on the ground in the members’ ears!
Was it written by a senior high school student? !
The special foreign aid is a freshman in high school? !
I said it twice because I was shocked. Vice President Zhang Liru is going to find some time to see what kind of monster it is with three heads and six arms.
Can this world have some basic laws? Li Guyuan was silenced.
Qi Caiwei showed a look of understanding.
“The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the front waves die on the beach...” Rourou patted his chubby face.
"I haven't stood on the top of the wave enough yet." Marble said.
Instructor Wu Du knows that he should play his role, "On our way forward, we will always meet many people who are talented in some aspects. As Li Bai said, my talents will be useful, so don't lose them. Confidence." After a shot of chicken soup, Wu Du added, "Many students in our club are very talented, and they can write such good stories after hard work."
Li Guyuan is just an eye. Myopia, not brain myopia, do you want to write a story comparable to "Yesterday's Park"? He doesn't even believe in himself.
Who would have thought that the inconspicuous Gu Lu had such a talent for writing, but was crushed to pieces in the field he was most proud of. One can imagine Li Guyuan's mood.
But no one here cared what he thought. After Wu Du finished talking about chicken soup, he retreated to the "behind the scenes". As Wan Bai distributed the trivial matters in the club, the freshman meeting also came to an end.
After all, the time for club activities is only two periods plus the time between classes, and it passes by without even realizing it, and the students have to go back to learning rowing.
Of course, there is an outstanding person in class 10 of high school, who is also a talking point among the members.
"Our literary club will definitely stand out this time. Maybe we can be interviewed by "Fog City Daily" like last year. Then we won't be in the newspaper then, right?"
"Of course, we can, The school anniversary of No. 8 Middle School is quite big every year.”
"I think this park is much more beautiful than Shakespeare. It tells stories so well."
"Haha, there is not much time left for the freshmen. After the school anniversary, you should know why it is called the Eighth Prison. "
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Gu Lu didn't know that he had unknowingly given Shuren Literary Society a small shock. He felt very uncomfortable at the moment.
"I was wrong, I was really wrong. I should not have joined the basketball club from the beginning. If I had not joined the basketball club, I would not have participated in the initial training of the new players. If I had not participated in the initial training, I would not have joined the basketball club. My limbs will be sore and weak." Gu Lu began to think like Tong Xiangyu.
The instructor of the basketball club definitely did it on purpose to give the new students a show of strength, and formulated a "first training" based on each student's physical condition.
After a casual dinner in the cafeteria, Gu Lu dragged his tired body into the classroom, "Pay attention to nutrition and sleep, and supplement it with a good amount of exercise. In my senior year of high school, I still can't grow to 1.8 meters?"< br>
Seriously speaking, another reason why Gu Lu actively participated in club activities was because he wanted to get in touch with more new things to see if he could trigger the book synthesis sequence.
Most of the students were hunched over their desks writing books, glancing over at them like soldiers crawling in the trenches.
The amount of homework in No. 8 Middle School is huge. If they don’t complete some of it during class breaks and evening self-study, the dormitory students will never be able to finish it. Homework can be ignored during lights-out time in the dormitory.
His back suddenly felt a little pain, as if someone had poked him with a pen... Okay, it wasn't like that, but Wei Jiao in the back seat really poked him with a pen.
It is gentler, the gel pen is covered with a pen cap, and the uncivilized one is to poke it with the tip of the pen.
Gu Lu turned around, "Panda, what's the matter?"
Her nickname came from "Jiaozi", and the logo of Jiaozi cigarettes is a panda, so her nickname is Panda. Such creative nicknames come from Lu Ping. There always seems to be someone in a class who likes to give nicknames to classmates.
"The real person does not show his face, and the real person does not show his true face. It is enough. One novel directly killed our literary club." Wei Jiao said, "So your campus card is really a limited edition, right?"
Remember this? Gu Lu said seriously, "I'm telling you secretly, Panda, please don't tell others."
Wei Jiao nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "If I tell others, the whole school will have a power outage."
You seem to be making a very trendy oath, Gu Lu said, "The principal saw that I am talented and intelligent, a unique composition wizard, so he specially issued me a privilege card."
Do you think I am a fool? Wei Jiao's eyes revealed this information.
(End of this chapter)