Wenhao: This child has been smart since he was young

Chapter 97 I Submitted Many Manuscripts

Today's evening reading time is for self-study and the teacher is not here. Even the discipline committee will not be that strict, but they cannot be too rampant either.

Gu Lu turned back, sighing in his heart that it was becoming increasingly difficult to fool high school students nowadays. While sighing, he saw his desk mate who was in a hurry.

"The evening self-study class is math, and Teacher Lu will definitely be explaining the test paper. Have you finished your test paper? Lend it to me so I can copy it." Tian Xiao was cramming at the last minute.

But Gu Lu had already jumped out of the Three Realms and was no longer within the Five Elements, and the mountain of homework could not suppress the Wheel Spirit.

"I didn't write it either." said Gu Lu.

"?" Tian Xiao looked Gu Lu up and down, "You dare to pull out Lu Zhishen's tiger whiskers?"

The mathematics teacher’s surname was Lu. He was in his forties. Because his hair had turned a lot white, he simply shaved it off, so he was called Lu Zhishen.

"I don't have any other intentions. I just don't want to do it." Gu Lu said the most outrageous words in a calm voice.

"You are a warrior!" Tian Xiao gave a thumbs up, then turned around and borrowed the test paper from Wei Jiao.

Swish, swish, swish - only the friction sound between the pen tip and the paper remained. He was indeed the king of pen spinning, as his speed in copying homework was extremely exaggerated.

The combat power is at least 3,000 points! Gu Lu, who used to be the god in charge of copying homework, felt that he had met his match for the first time.

It took Tian Xiao nearly twenty minutes to finish copying the test paper, and he not only copied it verbatim, but also made some revisions.

Done. Tian Xiao looked at his deskmate and hesitated for a while, "Chelun, if you really don't want to write, I'll get you a pack of Want Want puffs."

In an era when stinky dried tofu, beef tendon, a green onion, and millet rice crust only cost 50 cents, Want Want Puffs were already sold for one yuan! They were considered high-end snacks.

"Good brother, but it's really not necessary." Gu Lu refused.

Seeing that his desk mate was determined to go his own way and seek his own death, Tian Xiao had nothing to say and waited to collect his desk mate's body.

A moment later, evening self-study began, and Math Teacher Lu walked into the classroom, "Students, take out the second paper assigned yesterday."

After two or three weeks of school, the students have become accustomed to the math teacher's directness.

"Let's see what to choose for the first multiple-choice question. Choose A. We have discussed this question many times. Will there be students who choose the wrong one?"

Teacher Lu walked around the classroom while talking. He was looking down from above and could see whether students had done their homework with just a glance.

Amen, warrior, I wish you a glorious departure! Seeing the teacher coming over, Tian Xiao said silently in his heart.

Then... Teacher Lu just walked over without stopping at all.

“?” Tian Xiao’s head was almost bursting with question marks. It was impossible that he didn’t see it.

Because his desk mate Gu Lu didn't cover his face with his elbows at all, but listened to the class seriously. Whenever the teacher explained a question, Gu Lu would write down the answer, openly and aboveboard.

"He's quite capable." Tian Xiao thought to himself, "Could he be the principal's illegitimate child?"

The teaching progress of No. 8 Middle School is faster than that of ordinary high schools. How can a student who failed all the math, physics and chemistry in junior high school keep up? This is really difficult for Gu Lu.

In fact, he could also choose to slowly catch up on his junior high school knowledge by himself, but the cost-effectiveness is really not high for Gu Lu.

It would be better for you to just be honest and participate in more new things. Considering that you wrote two books during your school years, I believe this is what the school would like to see.

There are many high school students with average grades in No. 8 Middle School, but the one who can publish a book and participate in essay competitions is the only one and he cannot give up his advantages.

There are two evening self-study classes, which are a full two hours. Teacher Lu explains the test papers in one class and leaves the remaining class for students to do homework.

"Go back and consolidate the knowledge points you learned today." After the bell rang, Teacher Lu walked from the office to the classroom and left these words.

The air conditioner wasn’t repaired and there were a lot of people in the classroom, so overall it was cooler than the sauna.

Teacher Lu, who is afraid of heat, directly asked the class monitor and the discipline committee member to manage the class. Isn't it comfortable to go back to the office and enjoy the cool air conditioning?

Gu Lu, who was about to escape, was stopped by Qi Caiwei, who wanted to see him for something.

The two of them went to the corner of the stairs, where students usually go to talk. Firstly, it was very hidden, and secondly, due to the angle, if any teachers or classmates came over, the people talking would be clearly seen.

"Gu Lu, are you interested in submitting a novel? The story 'Yesterday's Park' that you wrote for the literature club can definitely be submitted to 'Sprouting' and it will definitely be accepted." Qi Caiwei went straight to the point. She felt that it would be a waste not to submit such a good story.

Submitting the article is definitely necessary, but Gu Lu has asked President Jian, so he still needs to go back and see what President Jian thinks.

Seeing that Gu Lu didn't say anything, Qi Caiwei thought that the other party didn't believe her, so she confessed: "I have submitted many manuscripts to "Mengya". Although they all failed, I gained a lot of experience from the failures."

"I actually have experience in submitting articles, so I need to think about which magazine to submit to when I get back." Gu Lu never hides anything because there is no need to.

"Do you have experience in submitting articles?" Qi Caiwei asked in confusion, implying why she didn't mention it when she introduced herself at the opening ceremony?
Qi Caiwei asked again, "What did you invest in specifically?"

"There are quite a lot. I'll make a list for you when I have the chance." Gu Lu waved his hand. "As for the specific arrangements for "Yesterday's Park", I need to go back and think about it."

After saying goodbye to Qi Caiwei, Gu Lu walked back.

Submitted a lot of manuscripts? Is it credible for a high school freshman to say this? But Qi Caiwei thought of the quality of "Yesterday's Park" and it seemed credible.

"Wait, if Gu Lu only won the first prize of the Ye Cup, would Teacher Wu and the president of the Literature Society specially ask him to write a story?" Qi Caiwei felt that Wan Bai and the instructor must know something.

Not knowing whether it was too late, Qi Caiwei hurried to the senior floor.

It’s not that she is just curious. For her, who loves writing, it is a stroke of luck to have such a great classmate around her!

"Hey, Weiwei, where are you going? The dormitory is this way!" Wei Jiao saw her friend running in the opposite direction and couldn't help but chase after her.

"What is it?"

"Do you need my help?"

So she ran and she chased.

She ran to the senior class classroom - Wan Bai was still there. Two evening self-study teachers kept the class for more than ten minutes to review the papers, and this phenomenon seemed to be quite common. The entire senior class did not leave the classroom until the school bell rang.

Being kept after evening self-study class, what a cruel situation!

"Wan Bai... President Wan Bai!" Qi Caiwei called out to Wan Bai breathlessly.

"Oh——" "There's a girl looking for you" "Boss, go over and take a look, the girl is anxious"

There is never a shortage of students who like to make trouble in school.

"Go away, this is a new member of the literature club. He must have something to ask me. Don't spread rumors. He is a freshman and it will have a bad influence." Wan Bai drove away the classmate who was making a fuss.

Wan Baicai asked, "What do you want to see me about?"

Qi Caiwei asked straight to the point, "President Wan Bai, do you know more about Gu Lu in our class?"

About Gu Lu? Panda Wei Jiao also pricked up her ears to listen.

(End of this chapter)