Chapter 186 Soft Ban
Gu Lu, who was in the classroom of Class 1, was studying his lucky pen. "Go to hell with exams and everything" seems to be the name of a song, right? The latter song was removed from the shelves because the title did not fit in with the core values, but it can still be heard.
"Class 10 only has quick mouths, not venomous ones. It's a pity. I miss them a little bit-" Gu Lu stopped his thoughts, what the hell, why do he miss his venomous classmates.
But speaking of it, that Wang Jianguo? Anyway, Gu Lu was ridiculed for being called Wang Jian, but now that he thinks about it, he really doesn't feel any hatred at all.
[1. Basic knowledge (15 points, 3 points for each question)
1. Among the following groups of words, the one with completely correct punctuation and phonetic notation is ()
A. anzashe (zan) rectify (chi) make mistakes (pi) send son sheqi (qi)
< br>B. Be among the best (ji) Pang Tuo (pang) Cunning (xie) Suxing night sleep (su)
……]
In the three days of the exam, some students lost four weight Five kilograms, of course that is very rare.
Final grades will be out four days later.
The students were comparing the answers, "Draw a ball randomly and mark m. What is your answer to that question?" "It seems to be thirteen sixteenths." "Are you sure? Isn't it three sixteenths?" "...
Some students are thinking about how big a mixed doubles match they will get. Yes, many people know they failed as soon as they finish the exam, such as Lu Ping.
"Brother Zhulu, do you think I can improve my Chinese scores this time?"
"...If you spend the time writing love letters practicing composition, then there will definitely be improvement, and It's very dangerous now." Gu Lu didn't say anything in the end, but the key was that it was useless.
"Hey, if I had known earlier, I would have worked harder and listened to you, Brother Zulu." Regret was written all over Lu Ping's face.
It’s not that you regret not practicing your composition, but that you know that you are about to have close contact with the seven wolves.
Gu Lu listened to Lu Ping's thoughts, but the latter just wanted to use this method to relieve his tension.
He got up and walked around the flower bed outside, but he never expected to meet Tian Xiao, a sneaky dog.
“Brother Zhulu, can you lend me five hundred yuan?” Tian Xiao said cautiously and like a thief, “I used my PS2 as a mortgage, and then I have hundreds of dollars in pocket money a month. , can pay off.”
Gu Lu's first reaction was, "Five hundred yuan? Have you been raped?!"
Xiabao is a Wudu dialect, which refers to extorting money or beating others.
"If so, tell the teacher immediately. Giving money won't solve the problem." Gu Lu continued. It's not surprising that Gu Lu thought so. Five hundred yuan is really a lot for students, and it's still Suddenly and secretly asked for such a large sum of money.
The reason why Tian Xiao came to him was probably because he knew that there were only two or three people in the entire class who could lend this money, and Gu Lu was one of them.
"No, I want to go to the capital during the winter vacation, and I almost have to pay for the trip." Tian Xiao told the truth, "This year's national pen-turning competition will be held in the capital."
Gu Lu was silent for a while, not knowing what to say, "Tian Xiao, your parents should disagree, right?"
Looking at the other party's expression, Gu Lu knew that he was right, "Are you going to Participate without telling your parents?”
“I have to go, this is a hard-earned opportunity, I am the champion of the Southwest District,” Tian Xiao said, “If you tell them, they will definitely not agree. He objected to my writing and thought it was not doing his job properly. "
"..." Oops, Gu Lu actually thinks so. He feels that it can only be used as a hobby if he can't make any money.
"Does he get any bonus for participating in this competition?" Gu Lu asked.
"The champion gets three thousand yuan," Tian said with a smile.
"Then are you confident about winning the championship?" Gu Lu asked.
"The opponents are very strong. Sanbi Chakra and Jin Xi from South Korea are both coming to participate, which is a bit difficult." Tian Xiao said two names in a row. They are well-known in the pen-turning circle, but among Gu Lu Just never heard of it at all.
You can’t even make back the cost, Gu Lu thought, five hundred yuan is not much, but if something happens to Yi Tianxiao, he will be responsible.
Gu Lu has merged with his original memory. Although he has no memory, and due to the hormones in his body, some of his behaviors are not childish, but he still has the memory of an adult, and he always thinks forward and backward.
"Well, forget it if it doesn't work." Tian Xiao saw that Gu Lu didn't speak for a long time, so he tried to smooth things over for himself, "Actually, I have almost saved enough money. I can go there by train. I just want to save more money for self-defense. It doesn't matter."
“When is the specific time?” Gu Lu asked.
“Huh?”
“Let me tell you, when will the pen-twisting competition be held?” Gu Lu asked.
"February 17th." Tian Xiao responded.
New Year's Eve in 2012 was on February 9th. After the New Year, Gu Lu said, "I happen to be going to the capital as well. Let's go together so we can take care of each other."
"Eh?" Tian Looking at Gu Lu with a smile, he immediately said, "Brother Zhulu, there is really no need, there is really no need to go all the way for me."
"Why do I go all the way for you? What a shame?" "Gu Lu said, "I'm going to attend the meeting of the Beijing Writers Association, which happens to be in February. For your accommodation, you can stay in a hotel with me and save on hotel and meal expenses. In this way, if you have enough money, you don't need to borrow money. ""! "Tian Xiao's eyes were filled with gratitude, just like the endless stream of a surging river, or like the Yellow River flooding out of control.
"Brother Zulu, you are my brother. "Tian said with a smile.
"No, I just think it would be great if someone could help me when chasing a goal." Gu Lu said that he had no one to help him in his previous life, and this time he wanted to be the one to help others.
The key is that this can ensure Tian Xiao’s safety. President Jian will definitely receive Gu Lu when he goes to the capital.
"That's great, brother, you are simply a dream investor. You will be my brother from now on. If you let me go east in the future, I will never..."
"Stop, stop, stop. Stop saying such useless things." Gu Lu stopped him.
Back in the classroom, Teacher Gao said a few words and then school was over.
However, many students did not leave because the club members still had things to explain.
Of course they are the backbone members. Although Gu Lu is the face of the basketball club, he is not considered the backbone...
Back home——
A piece of bad news comes as a bolt from the blue!
Han Zang said, "Teacher Xiao Gu, we have been soft-banned."
The word "we" means that we share the same hatred with the writer.
The bid for "Floating Wen Zhi" was too low. When Gu Lu wanted to talk about the conditions, the other party immediately withdrew, saying that they would no longer accept Gu Lu's manuscripts, and the remaining two manuscripts were Yicun Master and Fei Fei. Human Love has also withdrawn its manuscript and will not publish it.
The threat of Chi Guoguo!
“Can we find other publications?” Gu Lu asked, still a little reluctant to part with the popularity he had gained abroad.
"Chief Editor Gao has already used his connections, but..." Han Zang hesitated.
Gu Lu understood, his connections were exhausted, "Editor Han, what's your opinion?"
"Actually, Fuwen Zhikai's royalties are much higher than those in China." The implication of Han Zang's words was acceptable.
"Han Editor, please wait a moment," Gu Lu first said to the phone, then found a pen and wrote and drew in the draft book.
["The Little Prince" is priced at 28 yuan, with a royalty rate of 9%, and the revenue from three printings exceeds one million.
The deposit obtained from the serialized novel is 130,000...]
The third printing was about 700,000 copies, but the sales volume just exceeded 550,000 copies.
Chinese writers basically sign sales royalties, that is, only when the writer is sold can they get the money.
Unlike neon, as long as it is printed, even if the publishing house piles up warehouses, money must be distributed to writers, so it is more appropriately called stamp tax.
Gu Lu's handwriting on the draft paper was extremely sloppy, comparable to "doctor's writing". It could be said that no one could understand it except himself.
Before time travel, he had no room for resistance by selling money through channels, and after time travel, he was still being slaughtered, so wouldn’t his time travel in vain? !
"Then we don't agree. One-inch Master and Inhuman Love will not be published unless it is published." Gu Lu currently has the financial resources to do so.
"It's such a pity." Han Zang said, "There are too few writers who are also popular abroad. In addition, in the field of reasoning, you, Mr. Gu, are the only one."
"I haven't given up. I'm going to find someone to translate "Flower Rice", "Singing the Moon Song in the White Room" and "Owl Man" to participate in the Neon Awards." Gu Lu's idea is very simple. Break the ice!
Go to the ALL Reading Newcomer Novel Award, the Naoki Award, and the Neon Thriller Novel Award respectively.
The Naoki Award is Neon’s highest popular novel award. Even if the original novel wins, he may not be able to reach it as a Chinese, but there is still hope for the other two!
Neon can be published as long as it has won an award, especially the Thriller Novel Award, which was co-founded by Kadokawa Shoten Co., Ltd. and Fuji Co., Ltd. and has won awards from Kadokawa Publishing and Fuji TV for adaptation of TV series or movies.
"This..." Han Zang was shocked by Gu Lu's whimsical idea. He couldn't find a journal to submit for, so he submitted for an award?
What idea! Considering the wonderfulness of Teacher Xiao Gu’s short story, maybe… there is hope!
"Teacher Xiao Gu, I support you." Han Zang said loudly, "Fushi Wenzhi is indeed too much this time."
(End of this chapter)