Dust sleeps in light years

Chapter 14

"Why am I on Guo Shujie's bed?" "You have a high fever, and it's inconvenient to take care of you on the upper bunk. Xiaojie changed you to the lower bunk. She also changed your clothes for you, because she sweated a lot, and she was afraid that you would continue to catch cold." " "Oh... what time is it?" "One o'clock in the afternoon, um... the 26th." She specifically emphasized the date. "I slept all day." "Don't remember it at all? We sent you to the school hospital last night. We greeted the building chief and called Ye Xuan up to help. Everyone didn't sleep much last night. Take turns guarding you." "Where is Guo Shujie?"

"The exam is over." "Qiu and you, are you okay?" Xue Tao also woke up and asked loudly. "Well, it should be fine, thank you."

"If you want to thank, thank Guo Shujie. She just heard about the fact that you offended Chen Yan for her, and she was very moved. Serving you is more dedicated than serving your own mother. We are all thugs." Xue Tao said as he climbed down the ladder. , "Although it's not appropriate to say it now that you just woke up, this matter is more urgent..." She opened the laptop and moved it to the quilt in front of Qiu He to show her, "The author who complained took the matter to the forum for soliciting papers. gone."

The content of the post is shown in the screenshot: I sent an email to the editor of their magazine a few days ago to expose her scandal, but there is no reply until today.I don't know if the whole magazine is covering up and pampering her!So I resorted to extraordinary means to let everyone see the truth!

Next is the content of the letter sent to the editors.

Qiu He turned to a topic called "Official Statement on the Su Ling Incident" in the browser window next to him. He was puzzled, and Xue Tao explained: "I used your editor-in-chief account to post it. It has no content and is more official. .”

Qiu He glanced at it, and roughly said: "...this matter has attracted the attention of the magazine and the publishing house, and it is currently under investigation. Please keep calm and don't make unreasonable suspicions... I will make a fair judgment after verification, please The moderator temporarily blocks the complaint post until the investigation of the incident is clear..."

It seems that the complaint post has indeed been blocked.Xue Tao did a good job, and he would do the same if he changed Qiuhe. "What did Su Ling say?"

"I haven't contacted her yet, but I contacted the author of the complaint and asked about the general situation. I have the author's Q number now, do you want to?"

"Help me move my computer here and ask her to add me." Xue Tao frowned and moved the computer here. She didn't have a good rest last night, but the bigger trouble was this dispute. He knows everything well, but he knows little about social affairs. "Will she go to the court to sue? Even us?" Qiu He didn't bother to answer stupid questions, looked up at her, and pulled her to sit by the bed: "Have you passed CET-[-]?" "Passed. "Xue Tao was at a loss.

"There are four options for each question in level six. There are only two options for this question. Either A is lying or B is lying. It's a very simple question. What are you afraid of if you have passed level six?" After Xue Tao's face became less serious, she Then he said seriously, "I don't really trust this author."

"Why?" "His letter has a tone of 'Su Ling writes badly, I write better than her', reflecting the two mentalities of jealousy and underappreciation. Of all the choices he could make, he chose the best. The extreme kind—the exposure on the Call for Papers website has two consequences: first, Su Ling’s reputation will be ruined; If he adopts his manuscript again, his cooperation with the magazine will also come to an end. But if he negotiates privately with the magazine, as long as the situation is true, he can also achieve the purpose of warning Su Ling and even punishing her. At the same time, the magazine is out of As compensation for him, his manuscripts will be given priority in the future.

He had better options, but he made a decision to die together in such a short period of time, why?Or, because he is very aware of his own level, he will not be able to write excellent works in the future, and he does not need to maintain a friendly relationship with the magazine, then he is completely spreading rumors and causing trouble.Or, he was overwhelmed by anger, but I wonder if it is necessary for such a talented person with countless excellent works to be plagiarized. ? "

Xue Tao's tangled facial features gradually relaxed, but his expression still couldn't escape the confusion: "You are right, so why do you still talk to him?"

"In order to rule out the possibility that he is someone like Ye Xuan. How long did Classmate Ye shout yesterday?"

"We called him to help take you to the hospital until the evening. I guess the police uncles in this area don't want to talk to him at all."

Qiu He leaned against the wall and turned on the computer.After recovering from a serious illness, his body and mind are weak, but his thinking is very clear.When she opened QQ, she already thought of where to find the familiar "Mo Li Mo Ran".

In the QQ chat records, she quickly searched for the words "Moli Moran", which was located in a long sentence - the received file was saved in C: Documents and SettingMyDocumentsMyQQFilesMoli Moran.doc and found it without much trouble Context——Su Ling: Let me show you a few famous writers first, but the style tends to be cooler.Do you want to see it?

Qiu He: Pass it on.The system shows that 6 documents have been received, and "Mo Li Mo Ran" is one of them.Qiu He: I read it, and the writing and plot are not very distinctive.Su Ling: It means neither.

Qiu He: Let’s make a backup.Su Ling: Which spare articles?
Qiu He: "Brows".this one.

It turns out that Qiu He had indeed read this article a long time ago. At that time, Su Ling said that it was the work of a famous artist. Why is it now her own?Taking a step back, even if it was written by her, how could she still think that such a work that was rejected by the new magazine is good enough to participate in the composition competition?It's really strange.

Qiuhe talked with Su Ling and the author of the complaint separately, but found nothing. Both children were far less mature than she had imagined.One babbles about "how can you not trust me" and the other goes on about "she's just mean and unworthy of being an editor".

When the phone was turned off, she couldn't help complaining to Xue Tao: "I hate dealing with two types of people: one, women; two, people younger than me."

"You mean—" Xue Tao finally laughed, "I like dealing with old men the most?"

Qiu He's eyes turned to the window beside him, and there was a dim purple smoke on the horizon.

[six]
Life is back to normal.Wumi accompanies Qiuhe every day in and out of class, listens to the teacher who teaches aesthetics about the Cultural Revolution, listens to the teacher who teaches biology about the Analects of Confucius, completes weird after-school homework, joins a project group for the purpose of blind date, and watches Qiuhe to solve some trivial problems Small things—booking a ticket for someone, issuing a certificate for someone, dissuading the girls who were fighting in the water room, accompanying the boys on the football team to choose uniforms, accepting Ye Xuan's teasing at fixed times every day...everything happened. Ordinary students live, but there are some things that ordinary students are not easy to encounter after all.

After class was over that day, Wu Mi and Qiu He ran back to the dormitory through the snow, their faces flushed by the wind, and when they smiled the most, they turned their heads and saw a middle-aged woman in a fur coat facing her. When Qiu He walked over, Wu Mi stopped quietly, thinking that she was Qiu He's mother, but when she looked at Qiu He again, she didn't feel like it.

"You are Qiu He, right?" Qiu He stopped, his cheeks were flushed, his brown eyes flickered at the other party, and after the enthusiasm on his face gradually disappeared, he nodded hesitantly. "I am Ye Xuan's mother, can I talk to you?"

As if this was a perfectly natural request, Qiu He returned to normal, without a surprised expression, turned his head and said softly to Wu Mi: "You go back first. I will go to the cafe with Ye Xuan's mother."

There was already a bravado lightness in her tone by now.

(End of this chapter)