Chapter 69

Zhang Xinyi and Jiang Shuyi are the two school beauties of Zhou Zhi's class, and it's hard to tell them apart.

However, in the secret evaluation by the school boys, Zhang Xinyi had the upper hand among the day students, and Jiang Shuyi had the upper hand among the boarding students.

For the sake of this ranking, the day students and the boarding students even made a few private appointments. The school doesn't know about these things, and I'm afraid the two parties themselves don't know either.

"So Zhang Xinyi's parents and your parents are family friends, and now Jiang Shuyi and you are still old classmates, old tablemates?" Mu Ruyun couldn't help being envious of Zhou Zhi's luck: "God, what kind of world is this?! "

Zhou Zhi felt aggrieved: "It's not on purpose!"

"..."

The relationship between Zhang Xinyi and Zhou Zhi was not a secret in school. Some students who had a good relationship with Zhou Zhi even asked Zhou Zhi to hand over their love letters after they knew about this relationship.

Zhou Zhi didn't dare to peek at those letters, let alone hide them, only dared to forward them honestly.

He was really a little scared of Zhang Xinyi.

In the eyes of many students, Zhou Zhi might be Zhang Xinyi's licking dog.

Even Zhou Zhi himself was baffled, this Nima obviously had no intention of licking a dog, but did what a dog would do, there was no other explanation for it other than being cheap.

"This time the question is too difficult." Zhang Xinyi tapped the tip of the pen on the table, looking at the gloating expressions of the students who made the B paper: "How can the teachers do this?"

"Be mentally prepared." Zhou Zhi said, "I guess this is a teaching reform in the school, and it will be the same for all subjects in the future, especially mathematics."

Zhang Xinyi's face turned pale again. Mathematics is her hard work.

Jiang Shuyi was even more tearful: "Then this time... I'll go home..."

"It's okay, I'll accompany you back this week, and explain to your parents then."

"Are you going back to Rongshan this week?" Jiang Shuyi was pleasantly surprised again.

"Well, I haven't visited the lady this winter vacation yet."

Jiang Shuyi patted her chest: "Thank you Zhou Zhi."

Mu Ruyun on the other side was also about to cry, but not for the exam.

This bloody villain, look at how expert and unpretentious this routine is, and get close to a girl every minute!
Sure enough, at the end of the day, all subjects were like this.

At noon, Zhou Zhi and her third sister went home for dinner, and then went back to school.

After school in the afternoon, Zhang Xinyi left. Jiang Shu thought that Zhou Zhi was still reading a yellow paper: "Eh? Zhou Zhi, why don't you leave school?"

"Oh. I also have to study by myself at night, and I will have dinner at school in a while."

"Really? Then let me treat you to dinner, and tell me about writing and submitting articles."

"Is the new issue of "Bashu Literature" out?"

"I haven't read this magazine, Zhou Zhi, you read so many books."

"I don't have this at home. I only bought one issue after the manuscript was submitted for publication. If there is no accident, there should be another article in this issue."

"Really? Let's go to the post office now! Let's go!"

"Then I invite you to eat outside."

The two ran out of the school, walked down the stone ladder, and finally arrived at the magazine stand next to the post office before the post office was about to close.

"Auntie, is the new issue of "Bashu Literature" here?" Zhou Zhi asked.

Today's "People's Literature" and "October" are still in short supply. If they don't subscribe, they will be sold out when they arrive at the store. "Bashu Literature" is not so powerful. The salesperson said: "Just arrived, how many copies do you want?"

"One book." Zhou Zhi said.

"Two copies! I'll buy one too! Do you still have the previous issue? If so, I also want a copy of the previous issue!" Jiang Shuyi was very anxious.

"The last issue is gone." The aunt of the salesperson took out two copies of this issue: "Five yuan."

To be honest, as a magazine, this book is quite expensive now.

Jiang Shuyi took it and looked down at the catalog, Zhou Zhi rushed to give the money first: "How is it, do you have it?"

"I found it!" Jiang Shuyi picked up the book: "Short story, "Her Belief", author: Zhou Zhi! You are amazing Zhou Zhi!"

"Oh, you are Zhou Zhi?! Are you on the board again?!" The salesperson's aunt was overjoyed: "The young man is really amazing, where can I see it?"

On the contrary, Zhou Zhi looked confused: "My novel doesn't have that name, could it be the author with the same name?"

Quickly took the book over and opened it: "Ah?! The editor changed the name of the novel for me!"

"Does that still count as what you wrote?" the salesperson's aunt was anxious first.

"En." Zhou Zhi nodded.

"Hi!" The aunt of the salesperson let go of her worries and put on a smile on her face: "This kid! You're going to scare your aunt!"

"Thank you, aunt! Let's go." Jiang Shuyi happily held two copies of "Bashu Literature": "I still have to catch up with the evening self-study!"

"Go, go, study hard..." The aunt looked at the backs of the two with a smile and said to herself: "Hey! You are so young, you are really capable!"

I found a small stall on the side of the road, and Zhou Zhi ordered two bowls of beef rice noodles. While waiting for the rice noodles to be served, Zhou Zhi took two pairs of chopsticks and boiled them in the pot. Jiang Shuyi had already opened the impurities and started reading.

"Zhou Zhi, what was the original name of your novel?"

"A special party member."

"I've seen the interview with you and grandma. I think the title of your novel is far worse than the one chosen by the editor."

"That's right, what about the big editor? Come and eat rice noodles, save it for evening study."

"It's not like I said that the treat doesn't count. It's your turn to treat this meal. I only got two hundred yuan in the morning, and I was published in a magazine in the afternoon. Double happiness!"

"Not only that, I also reunited with my old classmates, three joys come!"

Jiang Shuyi's face turned red all of a sudden: "This... doesn't count... I've been here for half a semester, it's because you didn't notice me..."

"It's not that I didn't pay attention, it's that I couldn't believe it. I saw you during class last semester, and I couldn't believe it was really you."

"Well, I'll invite you next time. Ah, it's so hot..."

"Eat slowly if it's hot, anyway, there's nothing wrong with self-study tonight."

After eating the rice noodles, the two started rushing to school again. By the time they got back to school, evening self-study had already started for a few minutes.

Because there was no study task on the first day of school, everyone was chatting and gossiping, and when Zhou Zhi and Jiang Shuyi entered the classroom at the same time, everything became silent.

All the students looked at the two with strange eyes.

"Uh... this... Zhou Zhi published another article, this time it's a novel." Jiang Shuyi was a little flustered: "I accompanied him to the post office to buy books..."

"Boom—" There was another commotion in the classroom.

"real?!"

"You are so good at elbow!"

"Shu Yi, come and sit next to me, let's watch together!"

"Jiang Shuyi, you have two copies! Divide one and divide one..."

At this time, Xu Youzhi walked in and frowned at the noisy scene: "What are you doing?! I think you all have confiscated your hearts! You are all satisfied with the test results, right?!"

"Mu Ruyun! Jiang Shuyi! How did you take the lead?!"

Jiang Shuyi stuck out her tongue in fright, ran back to her seat and sat down obediently.

Mu Ruyun said: "Mr. Xu, Zhou Zhi's article has appeared in "Bashu Literature" again, this time it is a novel."

"Oh really?" Now Xu Youzhi was excited: "Where is it?!"

"Here, Jiang Shuyi and Zhou Zhi bought two copies."

Xu Youzhi went to Jiang Shuyi's seat and took a book, and walked to the podium: "Everyone starts to study by themselves, if there is no homework, then preview."

"Mr. Xu, please read Zhou Zhi's novel to us!" A classmate shouted.

"Yes! Teacher Xu, please read it to us!"

Xu Youzhi opened the magazine, glanced at it, and reviewed it roughly: "Jiang Shuyi, please read it to the students."

"En." Jiang Shuyi opened the magazine in her hand: "Short story, "Her Belief", author, Zhou Zhi."

"Shuyi." Zhou Zhi turned his head to stop Jiang Shuyi.

"how?"

"This novel, if you read it in Jiachuan dialect, it will be more immersive."

"Oh."

Jiang Shuyi blushed slightly, and switched to Jiachuan dialect: "On both sides of the stone road in Dajing Township, there are still dewdrops hanging from the tender grasses that have been pulled out from the weeds.

On the other side of the road, the bamboo forest covers the Datian ridge leading to the new house foundation, and the black dog at home on the opposite side of Tianwan is faintly barking from behind.

Inside the cauldron, the soy milk was turning over, and there were more and more bubbles.

The chicken feather shop on the roadside has been busy since Yinshi.Under the light of firewood and oil lamps, the steam rises to create a kind of chaos and strangeness, just like this year..."

Amidst Jiang Shuyi's clear and bright reading sound, Zhou Zhi opened the yellow book and began to read "The Godfather".

The novel of more than 2 words brought the students into that era. In addition to the sometimes tense and sad emotions, there were also laughter brought by the humorous words of the heroine.

But under the humorous dialogue, there is a sad and heavy story.

At the end of the story, the heroine accepted the failure frankly, sent off her comrades and brother-in-law, and faced the desolate fate that once revealed a glimmer of light and then closed in the blink of an eye.

Everything seems to be back to the way it was before.

But all the students who have heard this story know that the seemingly unshakable world has finally loosened a bit, and has the possibility of being completely overthrown and replaced.

Because they have already clearly felt the instinctive resistance of the heroine, knowing that they are only temporarily suppressed.

They haven't gone away and never will.

After reading the article, Jiang Shuyi and several female classmates were already crying.

"Students, have you seen it? What is a good article?" Xu Youzhi also sighed for a long time: "It doesn't need too many skill stacks, and it doesn't need gorgeous rhetoric. It can still touch our hearts and arouse our recognition and resonance."

"Of course, in the next two and a half years, everyone's learning tasks will be heavy, and energy should be used equally."

"I won't require all of your compositions to reach this level, but at the very least, argumentative essays must be "speaking with substance"; narrative essays must be "speaking with emotion."

"Have a theme."

"Then for each paragraph of the argumentative essay, choose different angles and use different materials to repeatedly demonstrate and emphasize the same topic;"

"Narrative texts must be enriched with various details, and every detail is also an echo of one's own theme."

"The reason why this novel touches people is because of its ubiquitous details, and details are the most touching and resonant places."

"As long as you do a good job of these, your composition scores will not be low."

After finishing speaking, he picked up the chalk: "Then let's list them now. Students can raise their hands to speak and see which details in the story left the deepest impression on you."

"Then let's sum it up and see what kind of qualities the heroine has in these details."

"Then let's summarize and see what kind of image Zhou Zhi wants to show us as the heroine."

"Finally, let Zhou Zhi talk about whether what he wants to pass on to us is the same as what we summed up..."

(End of this chapter)

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