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The leather notebook of the little girl Xing Fei is basically full, and there is a thick book full of interesting little things in the nursery school. When she came, she remembered that the new semester started this year. +++ Ranking of the latest Danmei novels: www.wuxiaspot.com

After obtaining the consent of the little girl, Shen Mian read the entire diary.

Each diary is not long, only half a page. Xing Fei's vocabulary is very large, and the entire diary has little use of pinyin.

Shen Mian sorted it out a little bit and entered the notes into an electronic file. He said that he wanted to submit a contribution to the little girl. After going back, he screened the publishers on various software of Xingwang, and finally chose Wenxing Press.

This publishing house publishes many excellent cub readings, and there are several fairy tales in the library of the kindergarten from Wenxing Publishing House. Cover (insert cha) paintings and book textures are also top-notch in the industry.

Shen Mian modified the format according to the requirements and sent it to the publishing house.

...

Haiwei, editor of Wenxing Press, received an electronic manuscript.

Hai Wei has reviewed several short fairy tales, and she still has a book number in her hand. But after screening in the morning, there was too little satisfaction.

Most of the submissions are either restricted to routines or lack of childishness, and some are too heavy and oily, which is not suitable for Xiaolong Cub to read.

Haiwei stretched out, slumped on the chair, and opened the next submission.

The opposite adult dragon clan asked: "Team leader, did you find a suitable submission?"

Hai Wei shook his head: "Where is it, all are old-fashioned stories. It feels a pity that those authors can't remember their thoughts when they were little dragon cubs."

The adult dragon nodded melancholy: "Isn't it."

Their group's performance this year is not good, and the sales of the several books they have published are not very good, which is a lot worse than the other groups.

During the speech, Haiwei's intellectual brain had jumped out of the document. Haiwei looked at the upper right corner, and the total number of words reached 80,000 words. With (cha) painting, a fairy tale book can be created.

I just don't know what the level is.

It's almost halfway through this year, and Hai Wei hasn't published a best-selling book yet.

Haiwei opened a pack of snacks and slid the Zhinao screen while nibbling. After the devastation of a short submission in the morning, her expectations for the new submission were not high.

Although the total word count of this submission is quite a lot, it is actually in the form of a diary.

Hai Wei was a bit disappointed-she thought it was a story with a full plot, and this form of diary was not very good. Hai Wei hesitated for a few seconds, but still planned to read one.

The title of the first chapter is the name of the fruit-sweet white.

The dean sent the little dragon cubs fruits in the afternoon, but was called out temporarily when something happened. The baboon cub patted the belly and stood up, biting off a sweet white one by one.

Gem Dragon cub seriously educated the health problem of the band dragon cub, then lifted his tail and smashed the sweet white, and accidentally broke the table board.

Obviously, this diary doesn't have any special ups and downs, but Hai Wei couldn't help but smile, and she was tortured by the screened manuscript for a long time.

So Haiwei's colleagues at the table heard their team leader lying in front of the desktop brain, and from time to time he laughed "hey hey".

It sounds... extremely silly, very fool.

As editors, reading the group books, from the uncomfortable sentences to the wording (yan), they have new ideas. When they review the manuscript, they are more working attitudes, and it is difficult to have the enthusiasm of pure readers.

What kind of submission is it that can make countless reviewers of Haiwei's team leader give such a laugh that makes the back of the dragon cool?

Several colleagues couldn't hold back their curiosity and couldn't help standing behind the team leader. Unfortunately, their team leader read the manuscript very fast, and the number of words per page was not high. Hai Wei's page-changing speed made several colleagues unable to keep up. .

A colleague finally couldn't hold back and asked Haiwei: "Team leader, are you reviewing the manuscript?"

Hai Wei wiped tears from her laughter and lay on the table for a few breaths: "Yes."

Hai Weifei finished reading this page, and then transferred the document back to the first page, explaining: "This submission is in the form of a diary, not a fairy tale, but it feels right. I can’t stop it after I start reading it. Finished."

Colleague: "Oh-is it funny?"

Haiwei shook her head. She thought about it carefully and gave a very fitting description: "It's probably like you are busy with a project. The next day (sleeping Shui) lazy, I opened the curtains and found that the weather was particularly good. I went out. The first dragon family you met smiled at you."

A colleague thought for a moment, "Then I can shine all day."

Colleagues stooped and looked at the page: "Our team should also push a copy in the first half of this year. I haven't received a good manuscript recently, otherwise we will push this one."

Hai Wei frowned lightly: "If you publish the book directly... I am still hesitant. The subject matter of this submission is not particularly popular. It is a manuscript in the form of a diary, which is not as popular as the story novel."

Hai Wei has read so many manuscripts. The writing of this diary is definitely not the most brilliant. The description and narrative methods will even appear naive because of the limitations of the writing skills.

However, the appeal of the article has amazed Haiwei, the editor who has read so many articles.

Born to be romantic, gifted author.

Colleague: "This is also a problem. But if this contribution is only used as a book for young dragons, will it narrow the way? I think it can be used as a cure for stress relief. Adult dragons should also like it. This Which author sent it? I think the names of these corners are familiar."

Hai Wei withdrew from full-screen reading: "Slightly tender, it should be a new author. I haven't seen the pen name before. How does the sender's name seem to be a place name, Qiming... Qiming Nursery School?!"

Hai Wei's trembling fingers turned back to the first page, author: Xing Fei.

And the corners (colors) appearing in this diary...Jian, Luyuan, Yantan and Rhine.

colleague︰"??!"

Is that Qiming Nursery School right?

Haiwei patted the table: "Come out! Push! Give me a book (强qiang) push!"

...

Two days after the electronic manuscript was sent out, Shen Mian received a reply.

Wenxing Publishing House • Weiweihua: Dear, we have received your submission, the writing is smooth and warm, and it is a rare masterpiece. We want to publish it as a separate book. The specific contract hopes to talk to you in detail.

Shen Mian did not expect the reply to come so quickly, and immediately told Xing Fei that the good news was that the little girl was in a much better mood. But what makes Xing Fei most happy is that Yan Tan finally dialed a video call again.

When Shen Mian knew it, he immediately put down the plant that craved his power and returned to the dormitory.

The little dragon cubs are sitting together and having a video call with Yantan.

The black (color) little dragon cub leaned in front of the screen, and the whole screen suddenly darkened several times: "I have finished the exam! After Livia has finished the exam, I can go back to the nursery with Livia!"

Jiean was pleasantly surprised: "Is Livia coming too?"

Yan Tan nodded hard, he looked at Xing Fei, his eyes wet: "Xing Fei don't be sad, I bought you a lot of books! There are also small locks with stamps in them... I have sent them to you Yes, the previous ones are gone, but we have the future ones."

Lu Yuan poked the Lower Rhine and whispered: "Do you think that Yantan speaks better than us."

Rhein lay on the tail of Jie An and was poked from large to c-shape. The little dragon cub was too lazy to move. "Because our mouth is stupid. Dragon, just accept the fact that you are not terrible."

Jiean nodded vigorously: "After all, Yantan is a very artistic little dragon."

Xing Fei took all the comfort of all the dragon cubs in the kindergarten because of the wet water. His mentality has changed from sad to crying. Now even Brother Yantan, who is far away from the Imperial City Star, knows that it must have been said by Uncle He.

Xing Fei is also a little dragon cub who has experienced economic difficulties. She is more sensitive to Xingcoin. She knows that the beautifully packaged books are always sold more expensively, or even ridiculously expensive, exceeding the value of the book itself.

In fact, the dean also likes to buy her extra beautiful notebooks. Fortunately, the dean still pays more attention to practicality, and the flashy things are not as good as the dean.

But Brother Yantan... was easily caught in thinking by appearance.

"The dean bought a lot," the little girl sighed. "Brother Yantan's star coin is still saved."

Brother Yantan always secretly buys a lot of things for Livia's brother. Xing Fei has a dean himself and doesn't want to divide Yantan's share with Livia's brother.

Yan Tan patted his belly: "I have a lot of star coins now! I sold six pictures this semester! My dad saved it for me, absolutely enough! And I also received a lot of orders a few days ago!"

The little dragon cubs exclaimed: "Wow--"

Yan Tan: "A publishing house called Wen Xing found me and said that he wanted to order eight pictures from me as a diary (cha). He gave a lot of star coins. Oh, you said why Don’t you find the art team of your own publishing house to make pictures?”

Xing Fei: "..."

After a long sleep, "..."

Is this diary you said that your sister's diary?

Did the dragon cub in the kindergarten give the painting and calligraphy (cha) to the dragon cub in the kindergarten?