Chapter 426 Fairy tale writer?

Lin Mo had never done this kind of homework before.

And since childhood, what Lin Mo disliked the most was homework.

Lin Mo sat there, and soon the teacher in front of him spoke: "It's a great honor. This time, we also invited Teacher Qian Hejuan, a very famous fairy tale writer in China!"

As soon as the teacher finished speaking.

Only then did Lin Mo notice that a woman next to him who looked to be in her forties stood up from her seat.

She walked to the front and greeted everyone present: "Hello everyone, I am Qian Hejuan. I am very honored and very lucky to be able to gather with you."

Qian Hejuan simply said a few words above: "Moreover, my new fairy tale book will be published soon. When the time comes, parents who like it can buy one for their children."

"I have always felt that fairy tales are the most suitable reading materials for children of this age."

She finished.

The teacher over there continued: "This time, our school launched this fairy tale collection activity because of Teacher Qian's suggestion."

"Next, let's officially start."

"Parents or children who want to go on stage to tell stories they have written can raise their hands. If they write well, they can be interviewed later."

The teacher finished speaking.

Lin Mo sat below, bored.

He has absolutely no interest in this kind of interviews or activities.

On the contrary, many students and parents around showed eagerness to give it a try.

soon.

One student raised his hand and was selected to go on stage and tell a so-called fairy tale he wrote.

What a story...

To Lin Mo, it can only be described as childish.

Teacher: "Okay, the story told by the first classmate is very good. Let's listen to what Teacher Qian has to say."

Qian Hejuan commented: "Well, the idea of ​​this story is very good, and after I listened to it, I also thought it was pretty good."

"It can be seen that this classmate is very careful. He is very good."

She smiled.

This simple comment made the student seem to be greatly encouraged and he looked happy.

soon.

The second person came on stage. This person was not the student, but the student's parents.

He was telling stories, but the content was a bit boring.

This one is even worse than the last one.

Lin Mo yawned.

boring.

It's really boring.

Lin Mo looked at Shen Xiaoyun, who was sitting next to her and dangling her little feet: "Does your school often have such activities?"

Shen Xiaoyun nodded, with a cold face: "Yes."

Lin Mo: "How do you feel?"

Shen Xiaoyun snorted: "Childish."

The look of her as a little adult made Lin Mo feel helpless for a while.

At this moment.

Lin Mo noticed that Junjun's father, who had just been kicked away by him, took his fat son, and a man who seemed to be the director of the Academic Affairs Office, and pushed open the door of the lecture theater.

The few people stood there and glanced at Lin Mo.

Junjun's father pointed here and said something briefly to the person next to him.

The man nodded, said something more, and then found a place to sit down.

but.

Judging from the looks of it, they probably wanted to wait until this event was over before causing trouble for Lin Mo.

Lin Mo didn't care too much. The soldiers came to block it, and the water came and the earth covered it.

He, Lin Mo, really has nothing to fear.

One after another, parents or students came to the stage.

Some people who were praised by Qian Hejuan had happy faces.

Lin Mo found a man sitting on his left, whose hands were trembling nervously.

Lin Mo: "Are you okay?"

Lin Mo asked worriedly, fearing that this person would take him back and lie down immediately.

This guy.

The status is wrong.

The man tried his best to smile: "It's okay, I'm just a little nervous now."

Lin Mo comforted: "Don't go up if you're nervous."

The man shook his head: "That won't work. Alas, I have never spoken on stage since I was in school."

"This time, isn't it for the sake of the children?"

"Moreover, this story was written by me and my children with a lot of effort. I will definitely tell it on stage today. In short, it is all for the sake of the children."

Lin Mo listened to this old man's words and looked at his nervous look.

This is really pitiful for the parents in the world.

Wait until the last person finishes speaking.

This guy finally regained his composure, then raised his hand and went on stage.

But he was indeed nervous enough. In the end, the story was actually not very well written, so it just earned a rating that needed to be thought about.

This made him very disappointed.

The principal sitting in front looked at Qian Hejuan next to him and said with a smile: "Teacher Qian, look at this story written by the students and parents of our school. They are all pretty good, right?"

"Is there any story that you can like that could be included in the fairy tale anthology of your new book?"

As soon as the principal said this, many parents of the students around him also pricked up their ears.

They come here to write fairy tales. On the one hand, they want the children to be interviewed and stand out. On the other hand, because of this activity, they have the opportunity to have the children's works included in Qian Hejuan's fairy tale collection.

If this goes in.

From then on, parents can brag that their son is a writer when they go out.

In the future, when you go from primary school to junior high school and apply for a good school, that is also capital that you can use.

This is the most important purpose.

These parents are all worried about their children.

Qian Hejuan smiled and said: "I have listened to many of your stories, and some of them are good. I will think about them carefully when I go back."

The principal was happy: "That's good, that's good."

If a little writer really comes out, his face as a principal will be bright.

Another teacher suggested: "Teacher Qian, I heard that your new book is almost ready. How about you go on stage and tell us a new fairy tale?"

Upon hearing this.

Many people around were booing.

"Yes, yes! Teacher Qian, please tell me!"

"That's right, Teacher Qian, your fairy tale is so well written!"

"Teacher Qian, we all like your stories very much!"

Qian Hejuan said with a smile on her face: "Okay, since everyone is so enthusiastic, I will go up and briefly tell a fairy tale from my new book!"

Qian Hejuan came on stage and everyone applauded warmly.

Lin Mo also briefly applauded, and then glanced at Shen Xiaoyun beside him.

Lin Mo: "Why don't you applaud?"

Shen Xiaoyun was too lazy to use her little hands, but looked indifferent: "Haha, she is going to go on stage to sell books."

"You know how to deceive children out of their money, that's childish."

Lin Mo: "..."

(End of chapter)

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