Chapter 138 New Year's Day Show (1)

Because it was publishing a composition with a short word count, the manuscript fee given by the magazine was not too much, but it was still a full 1000 yuan.

Song Ranran looked at the bank transfer message, her eyes narrowed slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

After all... who would think little money is too much?
After leaving from the guard, Song Ranran returned to the classroom with the magazine.

When she just returned to her seat, Qi Ye's eyes fell on the book she was holding in her arms.

A few days ago, Song Ranran's essay award was announced by her Chinese teacher in class and congratulated her. After that, she also mentioned it in front of the whole school during the big break.In this essay competition, there were quite a few students from other classes in Mingcheng No. [-] Middle School who won awards, but most of them were third prizes and special prizes. When it comes to national awards, there are only two students in the whole school.Besides Song Ranran, the other is a student from the third grade.

However, the school was quite satisfied with the result, and specially selected the award-winning students to praise them.Naturally, the students in Class [-] are also clear.

Originally, Qi Ye turned his head and asked casually about the book Song Ranran was holding in his arms, but when he heard that it was a collection of manuscripts for this magazine that Song Ranran had collected, he raised his brows and became a little interested.

He flipped through it casually, and then looked at the catalog and jumped directly to the page where Song Ranran's composition was published, and read it carefully.

The article is not long, and it won't take long to read it, Qi Ye's light-colored peach blossom eyes have a little light.

Song Ranran had already read it on the road before. This issue of the magazine is beautifully printed, with painted hardcover inside, and corresponding photographic illustrations for the composition in the article.

At the end of the article, there is also a small column, which contains a simple interview with the author, just a few questions.

That was the content of a small online interview that the magazine sent someone to contact Song Ranran before.

It didn't take long for other people in the class to know the news about the magazine, and Yue Mo just thought it was a bit novel, and joined in the fun. Soon, the magazine that Song Ranran just got from the outside was almost circulated in the class.

Song Ranran: "..."

Looking up at the scene, she felt a little helpless on her face, and then she lowered her head to start the preview for the next class.

But seeing Song Ranran's serious reading, and his deskmate Qi Ye staring at him, no one came to disturb her.

Song Ranran spent the afternoon happily and quietly.

After the four classes in the afternoon, it was time for dinner and rest. When Song Ranran came back from the cafeteria, as soon as she returned to the classroom, she saw someone standing in front of her seat.

The girl's figure was slender, her jet-black hair was pulled into a ball head, and only a few strands of hair fell by her earlobe.

When Song Ranran was a little confused, the girl standing in front also heard the footsteps and turned her head to look back. At this time, she also saw the girl's face clearly.

That's... Fang Jing, the style committee member of Class One.

Fang Jing also stood here waiting for a while, and when she turned her head and saw Song Ranran finally came back, a smile appeared on her delicate and soft face.

Fang Jing walked up to Song Ranran, paused for a moment, and said, "Song Ranran, that's right, I have something I want to ask your opinion on."

"The time for the New Year's Eve party held by the school this year is coming soon. Our class has also arranged a show, but we are still short of manpower. I would like to invite you to participate in this show."

 Thanks to Chen Jiaai for the monthly ticket cast by Jianyi!Thanks to Chen Lihua for voting for a monthly ticket!Thank you for simply voting for a monthly ticket!Thanks to Xiaolu for voting for a monthly ticket!Thank you for the two monthly tickets cast by Huahualuo!Thanks to Nanyuan for a monthly ticket!Thanks to Dongmeng Lingxue for casting a monthly ticket!Thanks to N. for a monthly ticket!Thanks to shadow219 for voting for a monthly ticket!Thanks to Ranhuan for voting for a monthly ticket!Thanks to Yizaizai for a monthly ticket!Thanks to the disobedient Child for casting a monthly ticket!Thank you for the two monthly tickets cast by Summer Aroma!Thanks to Smile for a monthly ticket!
  Comparing your heart!
  In fact, Ran Ran's manuscript fee for this composition is more than Zhao Zhao's monthly manuscript fee.

  Author: The clown is actually myself.humble.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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