1980 My literary era

By the time the manuscript reached Qu Xiaowei, it had gone through countless hands, and nearly half of the class had read it.

When the manuscript came into his hands, everyone found that the manuscript seemed to be motionless.

Two days later, it was revealed that Cheng Shixu, who lived in the same dormitory as Qu Xiaowei, was copying manuscripts.

Qu Xiaowei was almost carried to Lin Weimin's dormitory by everyone. At this time, the desk in the dormitory was facing the door. Lin Weimin was sitting behind the desk, accompanied by Huang Zonghan and Guo Yudao.

He used the books on the desk as a gavel and took a picture with a "snap" sound. With a serious face, he put a crescent moon on it and said that even if Bao Qingtian was still alive, some people would believe it.

"You are bold and unruly. I have heard that you want to steal the fruits of other people's labor and make it your own. Is this a problem?"

Qu Xiaowei was pressed on the shoulders by Cheng Shixu and Gu Hua, with an angry look on his face, "Nonsense, slander, slander, which thief is destroying me behind my back?"

"Don't talk nonsense! I asked you if you have any?"

"No, no, absolutely not." Qu Xiaowei quickly denied.

"Then why are you copying the manuscript?" Lin Weimin frowned and asked immediately.

Qu Xiaowei's eyes began to dodge, and he lost the confidence to speak.

"No, it's nothing, I just feel good."

"Don't think about sophistry. I don't need to tell you about the principle of leniency for those who confess and severity for those who resist, right?"

An Shishan added jealousy on the side, "I see, this kid just wants to steal books."

Qu Xiaowei was so frightened that he jumped up quickly, "Don't dare to talk nonsense!"

Gu Hua and Cheng Shixu only pressed him weakly, letting him break away as soon as he broke away. He quickly walked in front of Lin Weimin, wanting to whisper a few words into Lin Weimin's ear.

But Lin Weimin pushed him away and said, "You can tell people everything you want. If you have anything to say, tell it openly."

Qu Xiaowei looked around, a bit of embarrassment flashing across his face.

"It's just... my pen pal. I think your novel is good and I want her to read it too."

In fact, Lin Weimin had already guessed the reason, and he continued to ask: "That's all?"

"Well... I also told her that I also contributed some material to your novel." Qu Xiaowei gestured with his fingertips.

He immediately aroused the contempt of everyone around him.

This thief is so shameless just to pick up girls!

Everyone unanimously condemned Qu Xiaowei's shameless behavior.

"Weimin, tell me, how to deal with this kid?"

Lin Weimin glanced at Qu Xiaowei. The thief now put his hands together and begged for mercy, "I was wrong for the people. I shouldn't have used your book to brag. I'm guilty!"

"Okay, young people will inevitably make mistakes. Knowing their mistakes can greatly improve them."

After hearing what Lin Weimin said, Qu Xiaowei breathed a sigh of relief, "It's still for the people..."

Before he could be happy, Lin Weimin continued: "But if you make a mistake, you will be punished. I think it is necessary to give this thief a memory. How about punishing him by asking our classmates to have a meal with Dong Laishun?" "

The people around looked at each other, this was a good idea.

"do not……"

Qu Xiaowei still wanted to fight for it, but unfortunately everyone didn't give him a chance to refute, so he happily settled down.

Lin Weimin helped Qu Xiaowei up at this time, speaking with sincerity.

"Next time something like this happens, just tell me directly. We have such a strong relationship, what's the point of just copying a manuscript?"

Qu Xiaowei was about to cry, but there was no chance of another time. He would not dare to do it again. He asked the whole group to give him a good meal, which would squeeze blood out of his pocket.

The cost of photographing the mother-in-law is really high!

Thanks to Qu Xiaowei's trouble, Lin Weimin's manuscripts were completely snapped up in the class, and even several resident teachers and staff of the Literary Research Institute came to borrow books.

Huang Zonghan said with concern: "According to this borrowing method, Weimin's novel has not yet been published, and the manuscript is almost frayed."

"That proves that the novel is really good!"

Lao Jiao said, with a look of relief on his face that his silly son finally got a wife.

Although Lin Weimin usually made him angry every now and then, beating was a sign of affection and scolding was a sign of love. Lao Jiao's love for Lin Weimin was reflected in the soles of his shoes.

"This guy's novel is really good. I even wanted him to publish it in our magazine. Later, thinking about it, it was not good for me to open my mouth.

You said that if Weimin agreed to do it out of face, it would be a bit humiliating to be published in our magazine. If he doesn't agree, what will happen to the relationship in the future? "

In addition to being a writer, Huang Zonghan is also the editor-in-chief of "Jiangcheng" magazine.

This identity and experience are similar to many of my classmates. I am both an editor and a writer.

Lao Qiao patted Huang Zonghan on the shoulder, "Your consideration is right."

Huang Zonghan nodded, "Yes, yes, it's just a pity. Such a good novel will definitely cause a great response if it is published in our magazine."

Lao Jiao fully understood Huang Zonghan's mood. With Zhuyu in front of him, no one would be unmoved.

While the two were chatting, Lin Weimin was stopped by teacher Tang Yuqiu.

"Wei Min, I read the novel, it's well written."

"Teacher Tang, which article are you talking about?"

"Which one?"

Recently, a novel written by Lin Weimin was widely circulated in the class. She also took the opportunity to read it in the past two days. It was indeed very good.

She frowned and looked at Lin Weimin, "How many more articles have you written?"

"That's not true, just two articles."

Tang Yuqiu smiled when he heard this, "So you have also written about the theme I told you before?"

"Yeah." Lin Weimin nodded.

"Show it to me!" This time Tang Yuqiu planned to take a sneak peek.

"It's at Huang Anyi's place."

Tang Yuqiu smiled and said, "Your works are really popular!"

Lin Weimin was also polite, "Thank you, Teacher Tang, for your compliment."

"Don't be so slutty." She scolded Lin Weimin before getting down to business, "I have a friend of yours in "Contemporary" and I want to recommend your novel to him. What do you think?"

"'Contemporary'?"

Lin Weimin's tone was flat, and Tang Yuqiu thought he was dissatisfied and said: "As for your novel, it is better in terms of story, but it is still a little immature in terms of literature. It is good to be published in "Contemporary". Of course, I just recommend it. Whether it can be published depends on the opinions of the editors and teachers."

Lin Weimin explained: "Teacher Tang, that's not what I meant. The magazine "Zhongshan" wrote to me after the publication of "A Penny Matter" and I promised them at that time."

"That's it! Since you have spoken first, you should consider others first." Tang Yuqiu had a slight regret on his face.

Lin Weimin rolled his eyes and said: "How about this. I have two manuscripts in hand, and the other one is waiting for Huang Anyi to finish reading it. Please help me take a look at it to see which of the two manuscripts is suitable for "Contemporary". , which one is suitable for "Zhongshan", how about it?"

Tang Yuqiu said with a smile: "You kid is really smart, you can't offend anyone. Okay, that's it."

"Hehe, look what you said, this is a rare opportunity."