Chapter 511 Be a writer?

After a few days, everyone gradually became familiar with life in high school.

"Shaoping, Dahai, let's go, let's get some food." Jin Bo jumped over and patted their shoulders, with a smile on his fair face as always.

Shaoping glanced at him curiously, picked up the lunch box and walked out, and asked, "What's the matter, why don't you eat with your little friend?"

Since the first day of school, when Jin Bo saw Hao Hongmei, he made up his mind to pursue others.

This kind of thing is very common, not to mention high school, even junior high school, there are not a few people who fall in love with each other.

So for the past few days, Jin Bo and Hao Hongmei cook meals together, seeing that she can't even afford one of the cheapest C dishes, and can only eat two black buns for each meal, he will help her make a C dish, Give her another white bun.

Jin Bo cut it, and said calmly: "Come on, let's stop this matter, it's all because of my talking and farting these two days."

Dahai asked, "What's the matter?"

Jin Bo curled his lips, "How should I put it, Hao Hongmei is beautiful, but I don't like her personality very much. I feel a little too busy, and she doesn't seem to be here to study seriously."

Shaoping stared, "What? She hooked up with other people?"

Jin Bo shook his head amusedly, "It's not that, anyway, I don't know what to say, anyway, after getting along with her for a few days, I don't have any feelings for her, so let's get along like an ordinary classmate from now on."

"I reckon that she was so enthusiastic about me at the beginning, it should be because I see that my conditions are not bad, and that's why she came together."

"In the past two days, she has been asking about our family's business. She even asked Gu Yangmin and even Runsheng."

Shaoping and Dahai nodded suddenly, and didn't say much. They have their own ideas, so they just ignore them.

When they came to the playground, they took three white flour buns and a portion of Jiacai, squatted beside the boiling water, and ate them in big mouthfuls.

Runsheng and Yang Le also came over, the former said disgustedly: "Oh, the food at home is still delicious, it's a vegetable with only a little minced meat in it."

Shaoping glanced at the cigarette in his hand, "Do you dare to eat while smoking at home?"

Runsheng shook his hair, "Aren't all grown-ups like this? We are grown-ups now, why can't we smoke and eat at the same time?"

"Runsheng, you should smoke less. Dahai's godfather said that our lungs haven't fully grown yet. Smoking now does great harm to the body. Maybe you won't even have a son in the future." Jin Bo kindly persuaded .

Yang Le shivered with fright, quickly extinguished the cigarette, and put the rest in his pocket.

Runsheng hesitated: "Is it true that you won't have a son in the future?"

"hold head high."

"Ok."

Runsheng put out the cigarette anyway, so he just wanted to be fresh, and he liked to show off in front of others.

After eating, Shaoping and Dahai returned to the classroom, and the rest went back to the dormitory first.

Back in the classroom, they started to do their own things. Dahai was previewing the next learning content, and Shaoping took out a pen and paper, and started to write.

Dahai glanced at it, "How much have you written?"

Shaoping said with some embarrassment: "I didn't write much, I just wrote it casually for fun."

Dahai said nonchalantly, "There's nothing to be ashamed of. Writing novels is not ashamed. Maybe you can even get published in periodicals and newspapers. You will be a great writer in the future."

Shaoping had been secretly writing something a few days ago. After Dahai asked, he found out that he was secretly writing a novel, just like the literary novels they read.

I found out later that Shaoping has had this idea for a long time, conceived for a long time, and only recently started writing.

Shaoping scratched the back of his head, "I just wrote it for fun, I didn't want to publish it, and others would look down on me."

Dahai turned his head and continued to study, "Show me when you finish writing, I will be your first reader."

"What reader?" A clear voice sounded from behind, Shaoping trembled in fright, and turned his head to see that Tian Xiaoxia was staring at the novel on his desk curiously.

Shaoping hurriedly put away the homework papers on the table, but Tian Xiaoxia snatched them over, "What are you embarrassed about, let me see, I also want to be your first reader."

Shaoping didn't know what to say, but seeing Tian Xiaoxia's serious face, he couldn't help but look forward to it.

After a while, Dahai didn't hear the movement of the two of them. He turned his head and saw that Xiaoxia was leaning against the wall, reading the novel in her hand intently, while Shaoping was fidgeting and waiting.

"You really wrote this?" Tian Xiaoxia asked in disbelief after reading it.

Shaoping nodded, not knowing what she meant.

"The writing is really good! Especially the character Guo Fanghua, who left a deep impression on people as soon as he appeared on the stage. Also, how did you come up with these plots? The writing is not bad."

Shaoping's face turned red when he was praised, and he said honestly: "I usually like to read books. I read all kinds of books, especially literary ones. After reading too much, I want to write for myself."

"I think you can try to publish it after you finish writing it. I know some people and I can recommend it for you." Tian Xiaoxia said sincerely.

"Really?" Shaoping rubbed his hands nervously.

"Well, but you have to promise me one condition?"

"What conditions?"

"You have to show it to me after you finish writing a chapter. I want to be your first reader. Also, when I ask you for advice in the future, you can't refuse."

"No problem, but what do you ask?"

Tian Xiaoxia chuckled, "I also want to write a novel, or a poem, but I have a lot of ideas in my mind, and I just don't know how to write it. You have to teach me in the future."

Shaoping quickly waved his hands, "It's not about teaching, we learn from each other."

"Yes, learn from each other."

Tian Xiaoxia returned the manuscript to Shaoping, made a cheering gesture, and added: "By the way, if you want to read any books in the future, just tell me that the county cultural center does not allow you to read some books, but I have them at home."

Shaoping nodded, Tian Xiaoxia turned around and asked Dahai why he didn't write novels, he just wanted to be a nerd.

Dahai said indifferently: "Just wait until you finish writing and I'll just read it. I like to read. I don't like to write. Besides, I can't write."

Tian Xiaoxia curled her lips and turned to discuss the content of the novel with Shaoping. Unexpectedly, the conversation became more and more speculative, and even talked about the books she had read before.

It wasn't until the time was almost up that the three of them got up, Xiaoxia returned to her classroom, and Shaoping and Dahai returned to the dormitory to rest.

"Dahai, don't tell others about the novel." On the way, Shaoping instructed.

Dahai didn't ask why, "Don't worry, I won't tell you, but you have to show me your novel."

"Haha, okay, after seeing you, you are not allowed to laugh at me. If you have any opinions, just let me know."

Back in the dormitory, other people are still fighting, and the ordinary and comfortable high school life continues
(End of this chapter)

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