The Great Era of Rebirth: 1993

   Chapter 342, who is she? (Please subscribe!)

   Zhang Xuan replied: "It's alright, not as good as I imagined, but it basically met expectations."

   Hearing this, the director who was full of expectations was instantly relieved, "It's good to meet expectations. There are many things in this world that can't come true. If you can meet expectations, it proves that you have a lot to do."

   sighed, and the director asked again: "When will the new book start to be written?"

   Zhang Xuan said: "I have already started writing, but this process will take a long time."

Director   , as a senior intellectual, can naturally understand, and then said:

   "Last Friday, I went to the school for a meeting, and the principal asked me, how is your "lurking" situation?"

   Zhang Xuan understands in seconds that the other party is not asking about sales, after all, it can be seen in sales newspapers, this is asking about awards.

   Zhang Xuan pondered for a few seconds, then answered truthfully: "The situation is more complicated, but there is still some hope."

   Hearing that there is some hope, the director's eyes began to shine.

   After all, Zhang Xuan is a student of CUHK, and he is a student of his own school. If Zhang Xuan really won the Mao Dun Literature Award, he will not only have a face when he goes out, but also will have real benefits in the future.

   This is nothing to do, just follow the dip.

  To say that among the people who most hope Zhang Xuan won the award, the chief secretary and the principal are definitely the most sincere ones.

   There was anticipation in his heart, and the director couldn't help but ask: "When will the results be out?"

   Zhang Xuan looked at the other party and said, "The voting will start after the National Day. It is said that there will be 5 to 6 rounds of voting. If it is fast, there will be results at the end of November, and if it is slow, there will be results in early December."

Director    took a deep breath, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't be under pressure, just believe in yourself."

   Zhang Xuan smiled and came to a default.

   After talking about the new book, the director talked about the business and asked for opinions: "November 12 is the 70th anniversary of our school. How about going up to sing a song?"

   Zhang Xuan was surprised: "Me?"

Director    said with a smile: "Yes, the opening ceremony would like to invite you to sing with him, this is the request of the old principal.

  I don't know where he learned that you can sing, so let me ask you if you want to. But he also said, respect your choice and don't allow me to embarrass you. "

   Zhang Xuan: "."

   He really wanted to say, I'm a dignified writer in the literary world, but I've been reduced to singing?

   But thinking of the identity of the old principal and also singing, it seems to be a very face-saving thing.

   Zhang Xuan asked: "What song does the old principal sing?"

Director    explained: "The old principal is from northern Shaanxi, and he likes to roar and travel in confidence when he is in the mood.

   I don’t know if your voice can keep up with you. Last time you were at the orientation party, didn’t you play Erhu with Lao Deng? The old principal happened to be there too. You can come together as a duo and sing along. "

   Zhang Xuan: "."

   Nothing to say, really nothing to say.

  The old principal has a high position and is so unreliable.

   This reminded him of the good news horse, and he also held a concert when he left Ali, and his style was so energetic.

Hi! Absolutely.

  Zhang Xuan imagined in his mind the Xintianyou sung by A Bao. It wasn't because he was arrogant, the high pitch might not be as good as others, but he felt good about himself.

   In the era when everyone in the future is drilling KTV, who can't sing a few songs?

   I remember a colleague in my previous life, and the five tone was really shabby. But over time, they have also practiced two songs, a love song from the West Sea and a sweet one.

  Although it can sing people to death every time, it is also a great fun.

   Zhang Xuan agreed.

  I can't help it, I can't do it if I don't agree. The old principal has opened his mouth, and he has no reason to hold it.

   At this point, at this status, it doesn't matter whether you sing well or not. The key is that people value you and want to take this opportunity to get to know you.

  People respect each other and cannot be ignorant.

   After successfully completing the task, the director looked at the time happily, got up and issued an invitation: "Have you eaten yet, let's go out, let's go out for a drink."

   It was originally for dinner, but after hearing what the director said, Zhang Xuan didn't disappoint and said yes.

   The two of them left the office, and when they walked to the lobby of the teaching building, they met an unexpected but not unexpected person, Little Eleven.

   Seeing Little Eleven, the director quietly glanced at Zhang Xuan again, knowing what was going on.

   Director smiled and waved: "Little Eleven, come here and have dinner with me."

   "Okay." Su Jinyu squinted her eyes and couldn't get it.

  I didn’t bother to go to high-end restaurants, I just found a food stall outside the school.

   ordered a few dishes, the director's eyes wandered over the two, and he asked Zhang Xuan tentatively:

   "Where is Xiao Du? You should also call Xiao Du for dinner."

   Zhang Xuan said with a smile: "Teacher, don't worry, she is renting and will take care of herself."

   Hearing the word "rental", the director decisively extinguished the gossip heart, his eyes stopped on Xiao Shi, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

   After eating, the director slipped away with discernment and went back to the teaching building of the management school.

  The two crossed the road and entered the south gate. Zhang Xuan glanced at her and asked, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

  Xiao Eleven looked at his eyes and said numbly: "It's nothing, I just want to remind you that your dark circles are getting heavier and heavier, you really need to control.

   After all, the arable land is iron-clad, the cows are running water, and the cows will be replaced when they are exhausted, which is not cost-effective. "

   Zhang Xuan stopped and asked her with a bad face, "How many cows do you plan to trade in the future?"

  Su Jinyu said aggrievedly: "My arable cattle are not willing to come."

   Zhang Xuan: "."

   There is no place to use it!

   found out that this girl is really talented, and it was a mistake to walk with her.

   After eating and drinking, Zhang Xuan plans to go back to the house and write.

   Write "Clockwork Girl" and make big money.

   Seeing this, Su Jinyu stretched: "I have a letter from you here."

letter?

   Zhang Xuan immediately thought of Mi Jian's letter.

   It has been a month and a half since he said he was going to send a photo to himself, and he didn’t see a shadow. Could it be that Xiao Shi stopped?

   "Give it to me." Zhang Xuan stretched out his hand.

   This time, Little Eleven didn't act like a demon anymore, took out a tawny registered letter from his bag and handed it to him.

   It's just that she didn't plan to leave, but leaned her head and asked, "I feel there is a photo inside, is it a woman?"

   Zhang Xuan glanced at the envelope, it really was a letter from Mi Jian.

   But this letter was not sent from Shao Shi, but from Peking University.

   After two seconds of contemplation, Zhang Xuan quickly understood Mi Jian's thoughts.

  Mi Jian did not choose to send a letter to himself during the summer vacation because he did not want the letter to fall into the hands of Shuangling. So it will be sent to my class after school starts.

  Hey, her request is too difficult for her.

   Glancing at Su Jinyu, Zhang Xuan thought for a while, and for the first time in the world, instead of avoiding, he opened the letter in front of her.

  I wonder if Su Jinyu is not narcissistic?

   Don't you always look like the boss of the sky, the second child of the earth, and the third child of you? I'll show you what the sky is like.

   The envelope contained two photos together and a short letter.

   One is an indoor group photo, the two are smiling, with a medium distance.

  The other is a group photo by the river, with Zhang Xuan's head on Mi Jian's shoulder.

   Staring at the riverside for two seconds, Su Jinyu suddenly asked:

"who is she?"

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