Reborn I am not interested in love

Chapter 6 Writer and Writer

Chapter 6 Writer, Writer

The next day.

Just after half past eight, there was a knock on the door.

The grumpy Yang Zhicheng covered his head with the quilt and called Zhang Jianxian, who was on the bed closest to the door: "Axian, open the door."

Zhang Jianxian finished darkening yesterday, read a novel on his mobile phone, and saw the sky was dark. He was fast asleep at the moment, with no intention of waking up, and the knocking on the door still kept coming.

"Damn, there's something wrong!" Yang Zhicheng got angry and yelled at the door.

A loud voice sounded outside the door: "Student, please open the door. The student council will check the dormitory."

The reputation of the student union is not a deterrent to sophomores, but they are still more cautious at this time. When Yang Zhicheng heard the person outside the door revealing his origin, he immediately lost his temper and was about to get out of bed and open the door.

"Lao Yang, sleep with you. I'll open the door."

Yang Zhicheng had just put on his glasses, and Liang Fei, who was neatly dressed, had already opened the door.

Two student union officers walked into the dormitory in a serious manner, walked to the trash can, looked at it, looked around carefully, then frowned and looked at each other.

When did the boys’ dormitory get so clean?

Oh yes, it is said that some women's dormitories are sloppier than men's dormitories.

Liang Fei sat in her seat and looked at the two officers with a smile: "Senior, are you okay?"

"Yeah, it's okay, keep it up." The two officers didn't dare to find fault. After all, it was really against the rules for them to check the bed so early in the morning, and they were afraid of causing public outrage.

"That's good." Liang Fei nodded, prepared a few pieces of grid paper in front of the desk, and began to sit down at the desk.

One of the officers asked out of curiosity: "Junior, are you working so hard so early in the morning?"

Liang Fei didn't even raise her head: "Oh, I'm going to participate in the essay contest held recently by the school."

The two officers looked at each other, nodded and left without saying anything. Before leaving, they thoughtfully left the door ajar.

To say that students from prestigious schools are somewhat qualified, they do not forget to be polite when finding trouble.

After seeing off the student union officers, Liang Fei began to write an article.

Liang Fei was a unique person back then. He graduated from Minghai University and majored in communications engineering. After graduation, he took the provincial examination and successfully entered the provincial government agency. Before joining the job, he returned home.

Father Liang worked hard for his son's future and specially invited the county magistrate to teach Liang Fei the way of officialdom. As a large local farmer, the county magistrate still sold some thin noodles and happily went to the appointment.

After three rounds of drinking, the county magistrate, who had come from the provincial department and had a rich resume, said to Liang Fei earnestly: "Go write materials, stay where the leaders are closest, and don't engage in technology."

Liang Fei believed this to be the truth. In several years of work, she relied on her professional knowledge to write many high-quality materials. Some of them even entered the provincial internal reference list and was successfully seconded to work in the General Office.

Liang Fei was well aware of how demanding the great leaders were about materials, and thus developed good writing skills.

The campus essay contest was a blockbuster. It was much easier than asking Nian Huaishi to wear JK and perform a house dance for herself.

While Liang Fei was writing furiously, her phone vibrated.

Nian Gao: [Latest news, the student union made a surprise inspection of dormitory hygiene today.]

Liang Fei was a little annoyed when her train of thought was interrupted, and the words she typed also brought some emotion: [Everyone has been gone for more than half an hour. I rely on you to spread the news. I have been notified by the whole school. 】

Nian Gao: [Why is it so bad? I’ll delete the photo and I won’t masturbate for you anymore.]

Liang Fei: [Just delete it, it’s already fun anyway.]

No longer paying attention to Nian Huai's poem, Liang Fei spent the whole morning carefully sculpting it, holding the published article and reviewing it carefully, and sighed: "A literary giant, I am simply a literary giant. Even literary giants can't describe my talent."

Put the manuscript paper into the envelope and go to the office of the Youth League Committee.

Before leaving, Liang Fei looked at her roommates who were still lying on the bed and asked, "I'm going out, what do you want to eat?"

"Chicken chop rice, thank you Xiao Fei Fei."

“I want to eat fish-flavored shredded pork rice!”

After listening to this, Liang Fei smiled: "You guys think so beautifully, keep thinking, I'm going to have lunch with Nian Huaishi, 886."

"The early bird gets the girls, you have to understand this."

After saying that, he opened the door and went downstairs.

The Youth League Committee is located on the third floor of the Administration Building. It is also the place where most student union cadres come and go. Several teachers from the Youth League Committee and a large group of free labor are almost always on call, which is very useful.

According to the location announced on the forum, Liang Fei came to an office, knocked on the door, and said politely: "Hello, teacher, my name is Liang Fei, a sophomore majoring in communications engineering. I signed up to participate in this essay contest."

In the office, several student union cadres were busy with their own affairs. A female teacher, who was not outstanding in appearance but had an elegant temperament, was writing something with her head down. When she heard the noise, she raised her head, glanced at Liang Fei and pointed to another teacher.

An empty desk: "Fill out the registration form yourself."

After saying that, the female teacher was busy with her own affairs again. After a moment, she suddenly raised her head: "What's your name?"

Liang Fei was writing personal information on the registration form and handing in manuscripts. When she heard the female teacher's words, she turned around and said with a smile: "My name is Liang Fei."

"Oh, you are Nian Huaishi's little boyfriend."

The female teacher became interested and moved around. Her thighs covered with flesh-colored stockings under her skirt shone a little in the sun: "You are quite handsome. No wonder you can win the title of Minister of Literature and Art."

"Hey, I'm still chasing you, but I can't help it." After Liang Fei handed in the manuscript, she took the initiative to walk up to the female teacher and glanced at the nameplate on her left breast.

The female teacher’s name is Qin Yi.

Qin Yi burst into laughter after hearing this: "So what the children said is true, and Nian Huaishi is chasing after you?"

Liang Fei sighed and said rather helplessly: "As soon as she appeared, all my plans were disrupted. I originally wanted to study hard in college without any distractions."

At this time, Lin He walked into the office with a pile of materials, and happened to bump into Liang Feizheng and Teacher Qin, laughing and chatting animatedly.

"Xiao Lin, the lover of your dreams has been snatched away." Qin Yi saw Lin He and joked with a smile, "Be generous and help him with the procedures for signing up for the essay competition."

Lin He's liking for Nian Huaishi was not a secret in the Youth League Committee and the Student Union, everyone knew it.

"Sorry, senior." Liang Fei handed the filled-in declaration form and the envelope containing the manuscript to Lin He without saying anything more to him.

"Teacher Qin, goodbye." After greeting Qin Yi, Liang Fei left the Youth League Committee office.

Lin He didn't say a word. After sitting down, he began to sort out the submissions he received. He was the first reviewer. He was mainly responsible for seeing if any students were acting weird and submitted some weird things. If there were any, he would filter them out to avoid unnecessary mistakes.

Professors cursed during grading.

Pulling out Liang Fei's manuscript, Lin He glanced at it hastily, and then frowned slightly.

Qin Yi glanced at it and asked with a smile: "Xiao Lin, how is your love rival writing style?"

Lin He suppressed his surprise, pretended to continue reading the manuscript, and replied: "It's not bad, it's not bad. It's in the middle of the pack among the manuscripts I've received so far. It should be a little difficult to win an award."

After hearing this, Qin Yi stood up and came over. Lin He was a little panicked, thinking that Qin Yi wanted to read Liang Fei's manuscript.

Qin Yi was recommended to the Renmin University School of Liberal Arts at the age of sixteen. Her writing skills are very high, and she is a good judge of things.

After seeing that Qin Yi picked up Liang Fei's registration form, Lin He breathed a sigh of relief.

"Majoring in Communications Engineering?" Qin Yi put down the registration form and returned to his office, "I guess the focus is on participation. In this kind of essay competition, the top three places are always taken by students from the Chinese Department."

"Yeah, right, freshmen, they are all new and curious about everything in the university." Lin He followed.

Qin Yi answered the phone, packed up the materials on the table, stood up and said: "Xiao Lin, I'm going to the meeting, please work harder and organize the manuscript. This time, Principal Yu took the lead, and the school leaders personally read the manuscript.

Take your time."

"Okay, don't worry, Teacher Qin."

After standing up and watching Qin Yi leave, Lin He sat down again, took out Liang Fei's submission and read it again, then directly kneaded it into a ball and threw it into the trash can.

I published the book yesterday and received support from many old book friends. Thank you very much. At the same time, I would like to thank AKina-chan’s cross-world boyfriend for the 100 reward, and thank you for the 1500 reward for not eating toffee~~ Dear, please recommend me and collect it.

(End of chapter)

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