The days when I retired with the queen of music

Chapter 318: Long story or short story?
Ren Youyou thought that Yang Guang would come to her to say something during this evaluation, but she didn't expect that when they finally parted, Yang Guang didn't even come to see her.

However, she learned from her deskmate that Yang Guang asked about her grades. It was probably because Yang Guang knew her grades and didn't have the nerve to come over and ask her.That guy had asked me in a roundabout way several times before what my college entrance examination aspirations were, and wanted to apply for the same university as me.But now that his predicted score was so far behind him, he must have known that there was no chance, so he didn't come over to ask himself.

Speaking of which, thank you so much Brother Lu!
Ren Youyou thought happily.If it weren't for the two questions that Brother Lu taught me, I'm afraid my grades wouldn't be as good as they are now.

Very lucky.

After the evaluation was completed, Ren Youyou told the abbot the score sitting on the podium.The head teacher wearing a wig will record the students' score evaluations and anticipate the candidates' scores in advance. At the same time, based on his own experience, he will give the students some suggestions for filling out their application.

When Ren Youyou came over, the abbot smiled and said to Ren Youyou, "Why didn't you tell me that your brother is Lu Anzhi?"

He deliberately paid more attention. When Ren Youyou came over to talk, there were no other classmates around. He also lowered his voice when he spoke, so that no one could hear him.

Otherwise, when the students come to school today, the subject of score evaluation will be sidelined, and he will have to bring in the culprit who distracted many students in his class.

Ren Youyou said shyly: "Teacher, you didn't even ask." But she was a little happy in her heart. Finally, someone noticed who Brother Lu was!

The abbot nodded, stopped continuing the topic, and asked: "How is it? How much did it estimate?"

Ren Youyou said: "650 eight."

"650 eight?!"

The abbot suddenly opened his eyes wide in surprise, looked at Ren Youyou and asked, "Are you sure? Is it okay?! Have you solved the two questions in the math paper?"

"Ah."

Ren Youyou nodded and said, "Thanks to Brother Lu. During the vacation before the college entrance examination, I encountered two difficult questions. Brother Lu gave me some ideas for solving the problems, which I can use during the exam. "

The abbot said: "Really? That's really lucky."

Ren Youyou responded: "Well, I'm quite lucky."

The abbot said: "But I didn't expect that your brother is so good at mathematics. I also looked at those two questions for a long time before solving them. I thought he was only good at writing books and songs."

Ren Youyou said proudly: "Yes, Brother Lu is so powerful beyond my imagination. I always feel like he is omnipotent."

However, the abbot obviously had no intention of lingering on Lu Anzhi's topic. He only mentioned one sentence and then asked Ren Youyou: "How about it? Which school are you going to apply for in college?"

Ren Youyou said without hesitation: "I plan to apply for Capital University and stay close to home."

The abbot nodded and said: "Well, with your grades, you will definitely have no problem applying to Capital University. You have your own ideas, so I won't give you any advice. The graduation ceremony is on June 25th, and two students will be required by then. The graduate representative comes to the stage to speak, do you want to prepare a speech?"

Ren Youyou said: "I'd better forget it, Abbot."

The abbot felt a little pity and said, "Okay, if you don't want to go on stage, forget it. I'll ask someone else."

After that, Ren Youyou said goodbye to the abbot and left the classroom.

Outside the classroom, students gathered in twos and threes, discussing where to go next and where to play.Some students also left with their parents.Their evaluation scores were different, some were jubilant, while others were dejected.

Graduates from the same class have different joys and sorrows.

Ren Youyou found Lu Anzhi and left the campus with Lu Anzhi.While walking outside, Lu Anzhi asked: "How's it going? How much did it cost?"

Ren Youyou smiled and said: "It's okay, 650 eight."

Lu Anzhi also smiled and said: "650 should be a very high score, right? You still told me that it was just okay, are you so humble?"

"hey-hey!"

Ren Youyou smiled and wanted to remind Lu Anzhi not to forget their agreement, but was too embarrassed to bring it up.

But then Lu Anzhi took the initiative to bring up the agreement and said, "It seems that I will inevitably have to write a science fiction novel. Do you want a long novel or a short story?"

Ren Youyou was pleasantly surprised, but she didn't expect Lu Anzhi to bring it up on his own initiative.At this time, they walked to the school gate and met a classmate who had just arrived, interrupting the conversation between her and Lu Anzhi.

The classmate also followed his parents. When he met Ren Youyou, he casually asked: "How much did you estimate?"

After Ren Youyou answered the score, the classmate didn't want to talk anymore.

The two sides separated and moved on.Lu Anzhi and Ren Youyou walked outside the school together, and suddenly they heard the parent of Ren Youyou, who had just walked into the school gate, say: "650, that's awesome! Look at them, look at you! Let me see how many points you can estimate! "

Lu Anzhi suddenly felt pretty good.It's quite a pleasure to accompany such a top student to school.

He only listened to Ren Youyou said: "I definitely hope that Brother Lu will write a long novel. But Brother Lu, you are usually so tired. You have to write "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" and the script of "Dragon Ball". I'm afraid you don't have time? Short stories are fine too.”

Lu Anzhi said: "You are busy with the college entrance examination during this period, and you even know about my new novels and comics that I am planning to serialize?"

Ren Youyou said: "I occasionally relax and read the news and chat on WeChat. Besides, Brother Lu, you don't know how popular you are among my classmates. Even if I don't read your news, from my classmates You can know there too.”

"Am I that hot?"

Lu Anzhi asked.

Ren Youyou said: "Yes. Brother Lu, you are so talented and can write novels and songs. You are the idol of many of our classmates. You don't know that during our monthly exam, many classmates got You use it as an example to write an essay.”

Lu Anzhi said: "I would be proud if you said that."

He had a vague guess in his mind - in the early days of the free development of the Internet, before capital got involved and took control of entertainment resources, students who were the first to come into contact with the Internet began to pay more attention to things other than works.

Young writers who have written best-selling books and singers with creative abilities are more likely to be recognized by netizens in the early days of the Internet than singers who are simply good at singing or have good publicity resources.

Ren Youyou smiled and said: "Brother Lu, you are proud. If it were me, I would have been proud a long time ago."

They got into the car together, Lu Anzhi started the car and walked to Yao Dongxia's house.

Lu Anzhi said: "If you want a long story, then I will write a long one. Let me write the beginning first and show it to you."

Ren Youyou said hurriedly: "Brother Lu, you don't have to work so hard. It's okay to write short stories if you really can't."

Lu Anzhi smiled and said, "It's okay. When did you see me working hard?"

"Uh...it seems not."

Ren Youyou thought about Lu Anzhi's state at home these days and said.However, she previously thought it was because Lu Anzhi had just finished writing "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" and therefore had free time.But now looking at the meaning of Lu Anzhi's words, it is completely different.

Isn’t it supposed to be troublesome to write a novel?You need to plan your ideas, write an outline, and write chapter by chapter.Why does it sound so simple when I hear Brother Lu say it?

Lu Anzhi said: "So, I have always written books very quickly. As long as I sit in front of the computer, my ideas can flow from my brain to my fingers. Just wait."

Seeing that Lu Anzhi had already said this, Ren Youyou said nothing more, nodded and said, "Yes." She was doubly looking forward to it.

What kind of science fiction novel will Brother Lu write?

If it were before, she would never believe that Brother Lu could write any science fiction novels.After all, there are specialties in the art industry.Even though Brother Lu has written youth fantasy novels, martial arts novels, and fairy tale novels, he still may not be able to write science fiction novels.

After all, there is a threshold for science fiction.

——Of course, if it is the kind of soft science fiction that borrows the skin of science fiction and writes other contents, Brother Lu should be fine.But she didn't think Brother Lu would write such a frivolous thing.

And now, after seeing Brother Lu's ability in solving questions, she felt that Brother Lu might really be able to write excellent science fiction novels.

Brother Lu can always create myths, and this time must be no exception.

However, after returning home, Lu Anzhi never mentioned this matter to Ren Youyou again.Ren Youyou didn't ask any more questions.

In the next few days, Ren Youyou relaxed and went out to play with her classmates every day.Sometimes it’s not about having fun, but looking for work-study places.

Many places were recruiting summer jobs during the summer vacation, but she couldn't find any good jobs. All she found was jobs like handing out flyers and serving dishes.

When she went out, she noticed that Lu Anzhi was typing in a notebook in the bedroom. She wondered whether Brother Lu was writing the science fiction novel he had agreed with her, but she still didn't ask.

Lu Anzhi is indeed writing science fiction.He had already decided what he wanted to write, so he started typing directly.

He planned to code out part of the novel while the results of the college entrance examination had not yet come down, and when Ren Youyou's results came out, he would show it directly to Ren Youyou, thus fulfilling his promise.

Yao Dongxia didn't have a special desk for Lu Anzhi at home, so the laptop Zhang Suxin bought for Lu Anzhi was thin and light enough. After Lu Anzhi woke up, had breakfast, went back to the bedroom, took out the laptop, and simply lay on the bed to code. Started writing.

When Ren Youyou went out, she saw Lu Anzhi lying on the bed typing, and she thought that Brother Lu's habit of writing novels was so weird, and he actually liked to write lying down.

Maybe great people have their own unique hobbies.

"Crackling, crackling..."

Lu Anzhi typed on the keyboard for a while, feeling that his notebook was gradually getting warm. He planned to finish writing the current plot, get up the computer and put it on the table to write.

After all, the heat dissipation of the laptop is still not good. When I write on my stomach like this, the sheets are underneath the computer, and the heat cannot be discharged at all.

What he is writing is a suspense plot.Among the classic science fiction novels he selected, the first one has a long suspense plot.This plot is linked one by one, drawing out the past and the main line. It is suspenseful, exciting and eye-catching.

However, this big plot is quite long, and he can't finish it in one go. He only plans to finish the current part.

As he was writing, Xianxian suddenly ran over and climbed onto the bed with a groan. When she saw him, her eyes suddenly lit up: "It looks like a small slide here." "What little slide?"

Lu Anzhi asked casually.

As soon as he finished speaking, Xianxian had already straddled his back, sliding "Chu Liu" from his shoulders to his waist.

Lu Anzhi: "..."

I dared to lie on the bed typing with my arms propped up, my back being used as a slide by Xianxian...

"Oh, the slide is so small."

Xianxian slid off Lu Anzhi's back, feeling a little disgusted.But she was done with it, but before she had enough fun, she ran to Lu Anzhi's shoulder, sat on it again, and slid down.

Lu Anzhi: "..."

The little guy didn't need to interact with Lu Anzhi much. He used Lu Anzhi's back as a slide and started playing by himself.

Seeing this, Lu Anzhi simply didn't disturb Xianxian's interest and let Xianxian play on the slide while continuing to code.

After a while, Zhang Suxin came in from the outside. Seeing the father and daughter like this, she couldn't help but laugh and said: "Stop slipping, Xianxian, and you are not afraid of breaking dad's waist."

"Crackling."

Lu Anzhi continued to write while saying, "I'm actually fine."

Zhang Suxin smiled and said, "It's your fault. If it were me, I wouldn't be able to bear her playing like this all the time."

Lu Anzhi said: "I have a good waist, you know that."

Zhang Suxin rolled her eyes at Lu An and said, "Rogue!"

The morning passed quickly. Lu Anzhi finished Chapter 1, and Zhang Suxin took a look at it first.However, her interest in science fiction novels is not that big. She didn't read the beginning of this novel. She just thought that Lu Anzhi's writing was quite suspenseful, and it did contain science-related content.

As for the fantasy, she hasn't seen it yet.

This novel is very hard and looks different from Lu Anzhi’s other works in style and style.However, Zhang Suxin had long been used to it, so she wasn't too surprised.

While Zhang Suxin was reading the novel, Lu Anzhi received a text message from Du Bing. The content of the text message was still very simple: How about the second song in three days?
So Lu Anzhi also replied with a very short text message: OK.Which one?
Du Bing soon sent another text message: You decide.

Lu Anzhi: Let’s do “Tomorrow” then.

Du Bing is relatively good at this song. If he took the arrangement of "Hope for a Clear Sky" and "Two Loneliness" too early, Lu Anzhi would be afraid that the game would be too fast and there would be no suspense, and Du Bing would lose confidence too early. .So those two songs were put at the back.

Soon Du Bing replied to the text message: OK.I'll go and listen quietly to Xianxian.

Du Bing still didn't know that Xianxian Jingting was actually caused by Lu Anzhi.But since he volunteered to communicate with Li Huiming and the others, Lu Anzhi didn't bother to bother anymore.If you can save some things, why not?

In the morning, Ren Youyou told Lu Anzhi and Zhang Suxin that she would eat out with her classmates at noon and would not come back.So Zhang Suxin didn't cook for Ren Youyou at noon.

After lunch, Lu Anzhi took a look at Xianxian Listening and saw that an announcement had been posted, saying that Lu Anzhi and Du Bing would release their second song with the theme "Tomorrow" in three days.

The "arranging game" section on Xianxianjingting, which has always maintained its popularity, has become popular again.Regarding the arrangement works of "Tomorrow", many of them have been recommended.Lu Anzhi listened to a few songs selectively and felt they were quite good.

As time goes by, more and more masters come to join in the fun of the "arranging game".For one or two of the songs, Lu Anzhi even felt that his and Du Bing's arrangements might not necessarily have an advantage when compared.

But overall his songs are pretty good.Moreover, his main attention is not on these completed works now, so he has no idea of ​​revising the arrangement.

In the afternoon, he continued coding and wrote Chapter 2 of the novel.

If he keeps his hand speed like this, Lu Anzhi might be able to finish the first part of this science fiction novel before his college entrance examination results come down.

But Lu Anzhi didn't intend to push himself so hard.That would be incompatible with his own body.Sitting in front of the computer all day, doing nothing else and typing, would be a load on his shoulders, neck and hands, and he was not going to sacrifice his health.

Today he decided on the novel and its content, and starting from tomorrow, he planned to slow down and write more calmly.

Anyway, when the college entrance examination results come out, I can come up with enough content and show it to Ren Youyou.As for the rest, it’s okay to write it down later.

After Xianxianjing heard the second trailer of "Arranger Game" was released, Song Xiaoqin immediately saw it and called Zhang Suxin.

However, when she called, she didn't mention anything related to the "arranging game".She was not very interested in the second song "Tomorrow". What she wanted to watch was "Hope for a Clear Sky" and "Two Loneliness", or rather "End of the World Bright Moon" and "Chapter 7 of the Night" Performance.

She called mainly to ask Lu Anzhi and Zhang Suxin when they planned to leave for Mongolia.After all, Lu Anzhi's family of three had been staying in the capital for a long time, and she thought it would be over soon.

However, after hearing Zhang Suxin say that they would stay in the capital for a while until Yao Dongxia came back from her business trip, Song Xiaoqin had no objection.It's just that she can't help but worry when she talks. If she continues to wait in Haidu, her mother will be annoying her for a while.

Her mother is still urging her to go on a blind date.

In the evening, Ren Youyou returned home, feeling a little downcast.

Seeing her like this, Lu Anzhi couldn't help but laugh and asked: "What's wrong with you? I haven't seen you like this before the college entrance examination score evaluation. Why did you go out today and come back like an eggplant beaten by frost?"

Zhang Suxin brought dinner to Ren Youyou and said, "Yes, why are you in such a good state?"

Ren Youyou hurriedly took the meal from Zhang Suxin, and then said to Lu Anzhi and Zhang Suxin: "My classmates and I went to find a work-study program today, and then the interview was rejected."

Lu Anzhi asked: "Where?"

Ren Youyou replied: "Shanhai English."

Lu Anzhi said: "It sounds like an English training institution. Are you applying to be a teacher?"

Ren Youyou shook her head and said: "I have no qualifications, so how can I be a teacher? I applied for a job and handed out flyers."

Zhang Suxin: "..."

Lu Anzhi: "..."

Zhang Suxin said speechlessly: "You need to have an interview even if you hand out flyers?!"

Ren Youyou said: "Yes, there were too many people applying, so they picked people to come. Then the interviews were canceled."

Lu Anzhi asked curiously: "What are the interview questions?"

Ren Youyou said: "People ask me how to distribute leaflets in a community, and when I go to homes to distribute leaflets and knock on other people's doors, how to communicate with others, and what should we do if others reject us."

Zhang Suxin asked: "How did you answer?"

Ren Youyou said: "I said that I will use my sincerity to impress people and so on. I must do my homework in advance, keep all the advantages of Shanhai English in mind, and explain it well when communicating with others. If others After rejecting us, I patiently and sincerely explained the teaching advantages of Shanhai English to others, trying to impress them."

Lu Anzhi said: "It would be strange if you can pass the answer with this answer."

Ren Youyou humbly asked for advice: "Then how should I answer?"

Lu Anzhidao: "You should answer that you first need to analyze the needs of the training institution, and then distribute flyers in a targeted manner. When you are rejected by others, you should also first understand why you are rejected. It is because they have no children at home and do not need it at all. Make-up classes, there are still children, there may be other choices, or there are other reasons, and then we can communicate in a targeted manner, etc.”

Ren Youyou's eyes lit up: "Brother Lu, why are you so professional? Do you even understand this?!"

Lu Anzhi said: "Of course, I know everything!" The learning materials in the gifts from the previous life were not only five-year college entrance examination and three-year simulations, but also interview teaching aids such as Zhonggong Huatu.Now he is going to take the public examination and join the job in a matter of minutes.

Ren Youyou seemed to be possessed by Xianxian at this moment and said: "Brother Lu is amazing!"

Lu Anzhi said: "But seriously speaking, that English thing is still a bit redundant. When it comes to handing out flyers, just hand them out. If others are interested, they will read the flyers. If they are not interested, they will not read. The choice is also in front of the school. How can there be such a thing as knocking on the door in a place like this? This training school must be full of nonsense. You are actually lucky if you didn't pass the interview, but you will definitely have to suffer a lot if you pass."

"Is it?"

Ren Youyou relaxed after being enlightened by Lu Anzhi.The top student in the high school campus is a newbie in the society. She is ignorant and has no doubts about Lu Anzhi, a senior.

Lu Anzhi said: "That's it."

Ren Youyou said: "Then I will find other things to do tomorrow."

After she finished her meal, she went to rest easily.

When Zhang Suxin and Lu Anzhi returned to the room, recalling Ren Youyou's appearance just now, they couldn't help but sigh: "It's great to be young."

Lu Anzhi said: "Stop sighing like this, it sounds like you are so old."

Zhang Suxin said: "Compared to Youyou, we are just old."

Lu Anzhi said: "What the hell. If you are standing with Youyou, who would think that you are much older than Youyou? Didn't you notice that Youyou also took the initiative to call you sister?"

Zhang Suxin rolled her eyes at Lu An and said, "You are the only one who can say it!" But her mood improved a lot after all.

In the next two days, Ren Youyou continued to look for a place to work outside.With her classmates accompanying her, she would rush home as soon as it got dark every day, so Lu Anzhi and Zhang Suxin felt relieved to let her out.

Lu Anzhi also wrote two more chapters of the novel.On the third day, when the time agreed between him and Du Bing came, he opened his laptop and uploaded his arrangement of "Tomorrow" before starting to code.

　I dreamed that a woman suddenly tilted her head at a right angle to her neck while chatting and laughing with me, and many wriggling fingers crawled out from the gaps in her neck.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)