Chapter 50 Sample Issue

“Haha, I’m really flattered by my classmates’ enthusiasm for learning!” Cui Yingbo knew that this was a compliment, but he was happy to hear it.

This is not the age where money is paramount, and being welcomed by so many students is undoubtedly a very glorious thing. Cui Yingbo is not young anymore and has no illusions about his career. Isn't this just the fame he can pursue?

The two men came to the front of the auditorium, where Zhang Changqing was directing He Sihan, Gao Xiaofeng and other student leaders from the Chinese Department to set up the venue. There were two other leaders standing next to him.

"Teacher Zhang, Teacher Cui is here!"

"Oh, Teacher Cui, I am really sorry to trouble you. Let me introduce you. This is Principal Qiu Jianfeng, who is in charge of student affairs at our school, and this is Secretary Zhang Min, who is in charge of the Youth League system of our Pujiang College."

The two leaders stepped forward and shook hands warmly. "Thank you, Teacher Cui, for taking the time out of your busy schedule to give lectures to the students."

"Of course I am. I am also responding to the League's call to launch the 'second classroom'." Cui Yingbo's face was beaming. He had never taught so many students at the same time before.

When the training officially started, Cui Yingbo sat on the stage and talked freely. Looking at the students below who were listening attentively, he felt a great sense of accomplishment. For such a thing, he would be willing to come even if they paid him for the training, not to mention that they would still pay him for it.

Qiu Jianfeng, Zhang Min, and Zhang Changqing were sitting in the back row, and they were very happy to see this scene. Qiu Jianfeng asked someone to quickly leave through the back door, called the reporter from the school newspaper to take photos, and then praised Zhang Changqing in a low voice, "You did a great job organizing this activity. This is what a 'second classroom' should look like."

"It is mainly because the student leaders of our department are very supportive of the 'Second Classroom'. They have been busy in their spare time these days, and we have achieved the current results. Even the idea of ​​this activity was proposed by Gao Jialin, the deputy director of the Propaganda Department of our department's student union!"

Zhang Changqing did not take all the credit for himself, because he was very clear about his responsibilities. He knew that if he could encourage students to carry out activities well, he would be more likely to gain the favor of leaders than if he came up with activity ideas himself and then let students carry them out.

It's just like in the army, one company commander has excellent military skills, while another company commander can make all the soldiers in the company excellent soldiers. Needless to say, the superiors are more likely to promote which one?

"Oh? That's... the Gao Jialin who published the article in the newspaper?" Qiu Jianfeng asked. In fact, his first impression of Gao Jialin was that he had once imprisoned a county governor, but of course he couldn't say that in this kind of occasion.

"Yes, that's him. Gao Jialin also wrote a novel that reflects the positive attitude of contemporary college students. It has been approved and will be published in the magazine 'Mengya' soon!"

"When will it be published? Remember to bring me a copy."

"And me." The two leaders became interested at the same time.

"He also proposed another 'second classroom' activity plan, calling on our school students to visit the families of military personnel and help them write letters to the soldiers on the front line and do housework. After I communicated with the troops on behalf of the school, they welcomed it very much."

Zhang Changqing didn't mind praising Gao Jialin more, because a good horse also needs a good horse trainer to discover it. The fact that he gave Gao Jialin such an opportunity proved that he was a good horse trainer, didn't it? "This activity is well organized! It is much better than the military support activities organized by other schools! What preparations have you made now? Is there anything that needs support from the school?" If Teacher Cui hadn't been lecturing, Qiu Jianfeng would have slammed the table and applauded.

One activity can respond to the two calls of "second classroom" and "support the military and their families" at the same time. If this can be done, Pujiang College will definitely be able to stand out among all the universities in Shanghai.

Of course there are. Zhang Changqing quickly borrowed Gao Jialin's suggestions, such as setting up a donation box in the school, bringing some gifts when visiting military families, and if you encounter a military family in need, helping them with postage, etc.

Even if Gao Jialin knew about this, he wouldn't mind. He had already been praised so much in front of the leader, so it was normal for him to get a little benefit.

"Has Jialin joined the student union?" Zhang Min suddenly asked.

"When the school student union was recruiting new members, he was revising manuscripts at No. 675 Julu Road." Zhang Changqing hurriedly explained, otherwise Zhang Min would blame him for not recommending talents to the school student union.

"For an outstanding student like Gao Jialin, we should give him more opportunities! Even if the recruitment is over, can we still enroll him? You can ask Jialin to write an application later, and I will decide whether to accept him into the school student union!"

After the training, Gao Jialin learned the news. He wrote an application and submitted it on the same day and joined the school student union. This brought him closer to joining the Shanghai Student Union and even the All-China Student Union.

Good things come in pairs. Just as the first official document writing training was successfully completed, Niu Xinliang called and asked Gao Jialin to go to Julu Road to get sample publications.

Gao Jialin immediately asked Zhang Changqing for leave, took the bus to the editorial office, and took the sample issue with the scent of ink from Niu Xinliang. "It feels different to publish this article in a newspaper and a literary magazine!"

An article in a newspaper only costs a few dozen yuan, while a novel in a magazine costs more than a thousand yuan. The difference is not small.

"Of course. How can a newspaper compare with our magazine? Only the best young writers have the opportunity to publish articles in "Mengya"!" Niu Xinliang obviously misunderstood.

"Can I buy a few more copies?" "Mengya" only gave me two sample copies, which were enough for my own collection, but there were so many teachers waiting, and my roommates probably wanted some too, so there were really not enough to distribute.

The latest novel is published first on Liu9shuba!

"No problem. How can we not be happy if you increase our sales?" Niu Xinliang took him to the finance department to pay the money and helped him bundle up the twenty sample magazines.

It was just time to get off work at noon, so the two of them happily went to have a meal. At the dinner table, Niu Xinliang talked about another writer, "Your habit of eating is exactly the same as Lu Wenfu, who wrote "The Gourmet". Ever since he wrote this novel, no matter which restaurant you go to, the chef will use all his skills to cook for you, for fear that he will not be happy if he doesn't eat well!"

Gao Jialin immediately became interested. I could learn this because in many good restaurants, you can't let the chef cook for you just by paying money. If I learn from Lu Wenfu and write a food novel, I will definitely get the same treatment as Sui Po when I go to that restaurant in the future.

Keeping this matter in mind, Gao Jialin returned to school and showed the sample magazine to Zhang Changqing without even leaving the dormitory.

Zhang Changqing flipped through the books quickly and stood up immediately when he saw Gao Jialin's name. "Let's go and give two copies to the secretary and the dean first, and then to Principal Qiu and Secretary Zhang! They've been waiting for this for a long time!"

(End of this chapter)