1980 My Literary Era

Chapter 21: "Contemporary" or "Zhong Shan"

The manuscript has passed through countless hands to Qu Xiaowei, nearly half of the students in the class have read it.

When the manuscript was in his hands, everyone found that the manuscript seemed to have stopped moving.

Two days later, Cheng Shixu, who shared the dormitory with Qu Xiaowei, revealed that he was copying manuscripts.

Qu Xiaowei was almost carried to Lin Weimin's dormitory by everyone. At this time, the desk in the dormitory was facing the door, and Lin Weimin was sitting behind the desk, accompanied by Huang Zonghan and Guo Yudao.

He used the book on the desk as a gavel, and slapped it down with a "snap", with a serious face, sticking the crescent moon on it and saying that Bao Qingtian was still alive, and some people would believe it.

"Bold and unreasonable, I heard that you want to steal the fruits of other people's labor for your own. Is there such a thing?"

Qu Xiaowei was pressed on the shoulders by Cheng Shixu and Gu Hua, with a look of displeasure on his face, "Nonsense, slander, slander, which grandson slandered me behind my back?"

"Stop talking nonsense! The officer asked if you have any?"

"No, no, absolutely not." Qu Xiaowei quickly denied.

"Then why are you copying the manuscript?" Lin Weimin frowned and asked immediately.

Qu Xiaowei's eyes began to dodge, and he lost the confidence to speak.

"No, nothing, I just feel good."

"Don't think about sophistry. I don't need to tell you the principle of being lenient when confessing and being strict when you resist?"

An Shishan added fuel and vinegar to the side, "I see, this kid just wants to steal books."

Qu Xiaowei jumped up in a hurry, "Don't dare to talk nonsense!"

Gu Hua and Cheng Shixu were supposed to hold him down, making him break away as soon as he struggled, so he hurried up to Lin Weimin, wanting to whisper a few words into Lin Weimin's ear.

But he was pushed away by Lin Weimin, "There is nothing you can't tell others, and if you have something to say, you can say it openly."

Qu Xiaowei glanced left and right, a bit of embarrassment flashed across his face.

"It's... my pen pal, I think your novel is well written, and I want her to read it too."

In fact, Lin Weimin had already guessed the reason, and he continued to ask: "That's all?"

"That... I also told her that I also contributed a little material to your novel." Qu Xiaowei compared it with his fingertips.

Immediately aroused the spurning of the surrounding people.

This grandson is really shameless just to pick up girls!

Everyone unanimously condemned Qu Xiaowei's shameless behavior.

"Weimin, tell me, how to deal with this kid?"

Lin Weimin glanced at Qu Xiaowei, the grandson clasped his hands and begged for mercy, "Weimin, I was wrong, I shouldn't be bragging about your book, I'm guilty!"

"Okay, young people will inevitably make mistakes, and knowing their mistakes can make a big difference."

Hearing what Lin Weimin said, Qu Xiaowei heaved a sigh of relief, "It's still Weimin..."

Before he could be happy, Lin Weimin continued: "But if you make a mistake, you will be punished. I think it is necessary to give this grandson a long memory. How about punishing him and inviting our classmates to rub Donglaishun?" "

People around looked at each other, it was a good idea.

"do not……"

Qu Xiaowei still wanted to fight for it, but it was a pity that the crowd didn't give him a chance to refute, so they happily settled down.

At this moment, Lin Weimin helped Qu Xiaowei up, speaking earnestly.

"The next time something like this happens, just tell me directly. We have such an iron relationship, what's the point of copying a manuscript?"

Qu Xiaowei wanted to cry but had no tears, there was no next time, he didn't dare to do it again, and asked the whole class to rub Dong Lai Shun, his pockets would be squeezed out of blood.

The cost of photographing a mother-in-law is really a bit high!
Thanks to Qu Xiaowei's trouble, Lin Weimin's manuscripts were completely robbed in the class, and even several resident teachers and staff of the literary research institute came to borrow books.

Huang Zonghan said worriedly: "According to such an excuse, Weimin's novel has not yet been published, and the manuscript is almost worn out."

"That proves that the novel is really good!"

Lao Jiao said something, and at the same time, there was a sense of relief on his face that the stupid son of the family could finally marry a wife.

Don't look at Lin Weimin who is usually angry with him. The beatings are relatives, and the scolding is love. Lao Jiao's love for Lin Weimin is reflected in the soles of his shoes.

"This boy, the novel is so good that I want him to publish it in our magazine. Thinking about it later, it's not good for me to open my mouth.

You said that if Weimin agrees out of face, it would be a bit of a shame to publish in our magazine.If he disagrees, what will happen to this relationship in the future? "

In addition to being a writer, Huang Zonghan is also the editor-in-chief of "Jiangcheng" magazine.

This identity and experience are similar to many classmates, both editors and writers.

Old Qiao patted Huang Zonghan on the shoulder, "Your consideration is right."

Huang Zonghan nodded, "That's right, it's just a pity. Such a good novel, published in our magazine, will definitely arouse great repercussions."

Lao Jiao fully understood Huang Zonghan's mood, no one would be tempted by the pearls and jades.

While the two were chatting, Lin Weimin was stopped by Teacher Tang Yuqiu.

"For the people, I have read the novel, and it is well written."

"Teacher Tang, which article are you talking about?"

"Which one?"

Recently, Lin Weimin's new novel has been widely rumored in class, and she also found a chance to read it in the past two days, and it was indeed well written.

She frowned and looked at Lin Weimin, "How many articles have you written?"

"That's not true, just two."

A smile appeared on Tang Yuqiu's face when he heard the words, "So I also wrote about the subject I told you before?"

"Yes." Lin Weimin nodded.

"Show it to me!" This time Tang Yuqiu planned to have a sneak peek.

"It's at Huang Anyi's place."

Tang Yuqiu smiled and said, "Your kid's work is really popular!"

Lin Weimin was also polite, "Thank you Teacher Tang for your compliment."

"Be less stinky." She reprimanded Lin Weimin before getting down to business, "I have a friend of yours who is in "Contemporary" and I want to recommend your novel to him. What do you think?"

"Contemporary?"

Lin Weimin's tone was flat, Tang Yuqiu thought he was dissatisfied, and said: "Your novel is better in terms of storytelling, but its literary quality is still a little immature. It is already very good to be published in "Contemporary". Of course, I just recommend it, and whether it can be published depends on the opinions of the editors and teachers.”

Lin Weimin explained: "Teacher Tang, that's not what I meant. It was the magazine Zhongshan who wrote me a letter asking for a manuscript after the publication of "A Penny Matter", and I promised them at that time."

"That's it! Since you have something to say first, you should consider others first." Tang Yuqiu's face was slightly regretful.

Lin Weimin rolled his eyes and said, "How about this? I happen to have two manuscripts in my hand, and you can read the other one after Huang Anyi finishes reading it, and see which of the two manuscripts is suitable for "Contemporary" , which one is suitable for "Zhong Shan", how about it?"

Tang Yuqiu smiled and said: "Your brain is really alive, no one can offend you. All right, that's it."

"Hey, look at what you said, this is a rare opportunity."

(End of this chapter)