Chapter 102 Why not submit an article
It has been a month since Li Yan came to Class Zero, and Li Yan has yet to have a good communication with the class teacher.
Guo Qiwen has a very stable temperament, gentle appearance, and always has a mysterious smile. He is a person who looks friendly but actually has a sense of distance.
Although Liang Tiancheng is the squad leader, it is rare to see him communicating with Guo Qiwen in the office.
Li Yan, who was accustomed to Chen Wenjing's enthusiastic style as a class teacher, once thought that Guo Qiwen was a teacher who was distant from others, warm on the surface but cold on the inside.
What kind of reverse contrast is cute?
Aren’t they all cold on the outside but hot on the inside? On the other hand, would anyone really like this kind of person?
Now Li Yan knows, but the time has not come yet.
Guo Qiwen has seen the world, a young writer, a special teacher in his early thirties, and the head teacher of Class 0 of New Taipei No. 1 Middle School. What kind of genius has he not seen?
Okay, now there is really one I haven’t seen before.
"Li Yan, sit down."
Li Yan pulled up the chair and did as he was told.
Guo Qiwen brought him a cup of tea, "Aren't you in a hurry to go home?"
"You won't go back during the National Day."
"Stay in school?"
"Yes." As for the reason... Lin Zhiyuan's parents came over to take him to visit his relatives in New Taipei. They were not in Lincheng, so Li Yan didn't have a ride. It was expensive and troublesome to go home, so he just stayed at school. Learn more.
All he needs to do is call his parents every day. He is now in a state where Chen Fengling and Li Chun will be happy no matter what they say.
"That's good, let's talk to you." Guo Qiwen stopped smiling now and looked more real, "I was in class before and said that your article was eccentric. Would you be sad? ?”
“No.”
“Students will think that it is luck.”
"This is your purpose, teacher."
Guo Qiwen didn't seem surprised by Li Yan's super precocity, "Yes, I know what it will bring, but I did it, which can only mean this That’s what I want to do. Your article is too mature and not suitable for everyone’s reference.”
“For the sake of everyone, the teacher will use the high-scoring paper as a benchmark for learning, and the people in this class, He has a strong learning ability.”
“That’s right. But if I learn from your article, I will most likely just imitate him.” Guo Qiwen took a sip of tea.
As expected of a Chinese teacher, this praise is so perfect and soothing, so beautiful and refreshing.
"The teacher is ridiculously complimentary."
"To be honest, I once doubted whether your article was written by you." Guo Qiwen said slowly, "I am really ashamed. As a teacher, I should not So."
"..." How should Li Yan respond?
“When I saw your draft paper, I was shocked. I have seen many precocious gifted students, but none of them have reached your level of Chinese proficiency.”
Did you ask me to come over for a bragging party today? Or the picture will be poor, the dagger will be seen...
"Why don't you submit the article?"
Eh? Li Yan was shocked. He knew he was awesome, but could he be so awesome?
Or are you talking about submitting to a weekly magazine for primary and secondary school students...
"Submit to...where?"
Guo Qiwen moved a file holder directly from the desktop. Packed with many newspapers and magazines.
"Here, anywhere. I'm giving these to you. They contain the submission methods for each column. If you need envelopes, you can ask me for them."
Li Yan's eyes lit up, this was for him. The highest level of affirmation, no matter how much you praise it, it won’t be as satisfying as this.
"There happens to be a stack of envelopes here. If you have written something before and think it is acceptable, you can submit it."
"Teacher Guo, do you have any recommended submission columns?"< br>
Guo Qiwen picked up a book with a pure white cover and several large calligraphy characters on it - "Linjiang Literary Weekly".
"If you only submit one, submit it to the most authoritative one. Be mentally prepared if your submission is not accepted. You can show me the manuscript before submitting and I will give you my opinion."
"Thank you, teacher." ! "Don't submit it to the primary and secondary school students' weekly. Your article is actually not a good example, and there is no need to get their approval."
Li Yanshuang liked Guo Qiwen very much. This style seems to be modest but is actually proud, proud but not arrogant, confident but not arrogant, ambitious but rational...
It is simply another self in the world. This can be regarded as the fantasy of Li Yan before his rebirth. An upgraded version of the future...
When Li Yan came out of the office, she had more than a dozen newspapers and magazines in her hand and walked to the dormitory with a smile on her face.
He also has another happy point that I am embarrassed to tell Guo Qiwen - the royalties for these newspapers and magazines are quite high.
I really thought before that I could not make money by submitting articles, but now I feel full of confidence.
However, one should be cautious. First, read the magazines and get a feel for each magazine’s style, and then use his dozen or so pseudonyms to submit articles to find out the magazine’s respective tendencies, and then use Li Yan’s The name became famous instantly.
But if it is discovered that I am a first-year junior high school student, will it cause a lot of trouble?
Even if Guo Qiwen watched his own exam with his own eyes, he would have doubts, and he would be in trouble if he fell into the whirlpool of self-certification.
Soon he decided on his policy - take the first step. Of course he wanted to be a writer, but he was definitely not just a writer.
Having a pen name is easy to use, and there are few restrictions. If what you write is controversial, the worst case scenario is to lose the pen name and change it to another one.
As soon as they returned to the door of the dormitory, they saw Liang Tiancheng and Chen Fan who had already packed their things and left.
"Where have you been? You haven't come back for a long time. Ruofei and Qinglun went home as soon as school was over. Before they left, they were still talking about not saying goodbye to you." Liang Tiancheng looked in a hurry, "Don't you Go home?”
"I won't go back. I'm busy at home. You guys go home and have fun."
"Lin Heng asked me to tell you that we are brothers in our hearts." Chen Fan said suddenly.
Li Yan couldn't laugh or cry, "It's just a seven-day holiday, and it's like you can't see your boss anymore?"
"The main reason is that you can contact me via QQ." Chen Fan also complained.
"Okay, I have to go. My parents are waiting at the school gate. See you all after the National Day!"
Although Liang Tiancheng was very interested in the magazine in Li Yan's hand, he turned around and left decisively because he didn't want his parents to wait a second longer.
"Then contact us via QQ." Chen Fan also left.
The dormitory was suddenly empty. Li Yan thought he would be indifferent, but unexpectedly, he was suddenly attacked by loneliness.
The noisy days are indeed very good.
He is a person who can endure loneliness, and his thoughts suddenly changed: a quiet and unmanned dormitory is just suitable for research on submission matters.
I was originally worried about what to do during the National Day, but Guo Qiwen directly gave me a big job. Now it's not boring at all.
At the same time, Wang Hang, the young master, was sitting in the Toyota Crown car with a look of helplessness.
He remembered that Leopard and White Crane rushed over in a hurry at noon, just to say "Li Yan is so awesome", which made him angry.
"Do they need to tell me about this? It has been spread all over the place." Wang Hang muttered in a low voice.
The driver was his mother, who also noticed her son's mood: "Good boy, what's wrong today?"
"Today I realized how Cao Cao felt about Guan Yu."
"Huh?"
"Why can't such a powerful general be used by me?"
Wang Hang's mother only thought It was my son's secondary disease that struck him, "Your dad dislikes Cao Cao very much, don't imitate him."
"Okay, okay, just follow what dad said."
"Mom just now heard someone discussing a child named Li Yan. He seems to be very powerful. Do you know him?"
"I don't know him!"
"This child...is playing tricks again." What a temper.”
(End of this chapter)