The Great Era of Rebirth: 1993

  Chapter 147, Little Eleven's journey (please subscribe!)

  Yang Manjing took out a new cup and put the tea leaves when Little Eleven suddenly touched it quietly.

   Little Eleven whispered: "I'll come, you go to rest."

  Yang Manjing thought she had heard it wrong, and asked in astonishment, "This is pouring tea for my cousin, are you here?"

  Xiao Eleven blinked: "I'll come."

   Yang Manjing confirmed that she heard it right this time, and then the whole person was stupid!

   Really stupid!

   Is this still Little Eleven who has been with me for almost 20 years?

   When will you bring tea and water to people?

   Is the person in front of him really that little Eleven with eyes higher than the top?

   You don’t bring this kind of play, do you?

   Don't be so serious when you play!

   Taking a quick glance at his cousin on the sofa, Yang Manjing covered her mouth and asked in a low voice, "What are you doing? You don't really like my cousin, are you?"

   Little Eleven smiled and asked, "If I fell in love with your cousin, would you help me?"

  Yang Manjing shook her head firmly: "No help."

  Xiao Eleven didn't speak fast, and asked slowly, "Why?"

  Yang Manjing said with a worried look: "I don't think you are sincere. I'm afraid you will ruin my cousin."

  Xiao Eleven raised his eyebrows: "Why don't you worry that he will ruin me?"

  Yang Manjing didn't believe it: "They are from the mountains, how can they beat you."

   At this time, the water boiled, and Xiao Shi filled the glass and said to Yang Manjing, "Don't come here."

   Yang Manjing, "..."

  …

   In fact, there is a reason why Little Eleven is so active and abnormal today.

   Dinner time yesterday.

   Qin Yueming went to the study and called Su Jin to eat after finishing the dishes.

   Although Su Jin responded verbally at that time, he sat still, holding "people's literature" in both hands, and he was fascinated.

Woolen cloth! That's not accurate either.

   fascinated can't describe the state when Su Jin watched "Wind Sound" enter a climax.

   is a little exaggerated, and it may be more appropriate to describe it as obsessive.

   shouted again, but Su Jin didn't move.

   shouted a second time, but Su Jin didn't move.

   So Qin Yueming went in and called for the third time.

   Seeing that the dishes were starting to get cold, Qin Yueming was a little angry, and immediately ordered Xiao Shi who had already drank half a bowl of soup at the table:

   "Go! Call your dad out for dinner."

   Little Eleven didn't want to move at all, but when he saw his mother's expression of "If you dare to disobey me, I'll be angry and show you", so he got up helplessly and went to the study.

   "Dad, eat, don't go to my house, the tigress is going to go crazy."

   "Well." Su Jin responded, seeing that his most distressed daughter had come, and reluctantly put down "people's literature".

   Getting up and stretching, Su Jin, who was moving his legs, didn't forget to sigh to himself: "It's really well written!"

   For his father's love of reading books and newspapers, and for his father's habit of procrastinating when he read books and newspapers, Little Eleven has long been surprised.

   is even immune.

   That's why she didn't want to come in and shout at first.

   Little Eleven didn't care much about his father's sigh.

   But when her eyes accidentally swept across the people's literature on the table, she was stunned.

March?

   She even saw the pseudonym "March" in people's literature.

   was stunned for a few seconds, then Xiao Eleven quickly took a step closer and picked up the people's literature for identification.

   That's right!

   The article that my own father read and was reluctant to put down turned out to be the author's name "March".

   Signed "March"?

   Is this March the March in Zhiyin Magazine?

With this suspicion,   Xiao Shiyi also looked at the title of the magazine, which turned out to be "People's Literature".

   She is very sure that this is a new publication, which my family has never subscribed to before.

   Facing the pseudonym "March" for a few seconds, the next moment, Xiao Shi looked up and asked Su Jin:

   "Dad, when did you start subscribing to People's Literature?"

  Su Jin stretched his legs and said, "This is not subscribed by our family, I got it back from the work unit."

   "Oh." Little Eleven was a little disappointed when he didn't get any useful information, and then asked again, "Is this article well written?"

Speaking of this, Su Jin immediately became excited: "Okay, very good! It's more enjoyable than watching a movie. The author is a genius, and the characters, the environment, and the heart are described in a very innovative and immersive way. Dezhi recommends this time. The literature really surprised me.”

   "Recommended by Uncle Ruan?" Little Eleven instantly caught the key information.

  Su Jin said happily: "Yes, Uncle Ruan recommended it to me two days ago, saying that this literary work is good, let me see it.

   I didn't care at the time. I was in the office today and found that your uncle Cao had lost his mind when he saw this. I just remembered to take a look. I don't know if I didn't watch it. "

   Said, Su Jin walked out of the study door, but when he left, he couldn't help but slap his mouth again and sighed again: "It's so well written!"

   Watching the back of his father leave, Little Eleven again stared at the pseudonym "March" for a while.

   Uncle Ruan recommended?

   So this March is that March? Are two March the same person?

   Is it Zhang Xuan?

  Xiao Shiyi suddenly had an intuition that the two March may be the same person, Zhang Xuan.

but…? ? ?

   With a head of question marks, Little Eleven also walked out of the study door and returned to the dining table.

   bowed his head and ate silently.

   It was only halfway through the meal, but Xiao Shi finally couldn't help it, and asked Su Jin calmly, "Dad, you just said that it was a literary work? Isn't it a novel?"

   "It's a novel, but it's not an ordinary novel, and ordinary novels are not qualified to be included in people's literature." Seeing her daughter confused and in a good mood, Su Jin popularized the superb status of "people's literature" in the field of literature.

   Literature?

literature?

   Little Eleven went quiet after listening to it! Totally quiet! It seems that the cells of the whole body have entered a latent state.

   She thought for the first time that she might be thinking badly. Zhang Xuan is so young, not even 20 years old, how could he be able to write literary works?

   Just the next moment, her intuition told herself that it was really Zhang Xuan.

The reason for    is very simple: Zhang Xuan was a resident author of Zhiyin magazine a year ago, which is unusual in itself and has exceeded most people's understanding.

   After all, a year ago, everyone was desperately busy with the college entrance examination, but he still had time to write. The key is that he succeeded.

   This is one of the doubtful points, which proves that Zhang Xuan cannot be viewed with ordinary eyes.

   The second doubt is that Uncle Ruan recommended it.

   The third doubt, the pseudonym is "March".

   There is a coincidence in the world, and she can accept it. But one thing after another happened by coincidence.

   That in itself is no longer a coincidence!

   With this thought, Little Eleven himself didn't know how to finish dinner. Swallowing the jujube whole, tasteless.

   After taking a quick shower, after returning to her room, she began to read "The Wind" in people's literature.

   Well written! The author is really talented! This is Xiao Eleven's impression after reading the opening part.

   Then she fell into doubt again...

   Such a condensed sentence, such an old-fashioned writing style, such a wonderful story structure, and an eye-catching creative technique, really come from Zhang Xuan?

   From the Zhang Xuan you know?

   This evening, Little Eleven lay on his back and looked at the ceiling, thinking about a lot of things, and strung up a lot of subtle memories.

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