"Why do you have so much to say? Qiu Rui asked me to write a report, so you just wrote a report.
Didn’t Qiu Rui say that even if we don’t accomplish this task, we have still put in a lot of effort, so we can just consider it as a wasted effort.
The eldest brother is at home with nothing to do in the winter. If he succeeds in doing this, it will be a huge benefit." After dinner, Zhou Guihua and the others did not leave, so they naturally heard the conversation between Zhang Qiurui and Zhang Wenfu.
Seeing that the second child had so many questions, Zhou Guihua said unhappily.
Even Zhang Wenguo, who was always honest, looked at Zhang Wenfu and Zhang Qiurui with anticipation.
These days, being able to work in a factory is a big deal. At least you won’t have to worry about food, clothing, and shelter.
"I can barely read, and I can't write a report. I'll leave the report writing to you, Qiu Rui, and I'll be responsible for delivering it.
When winter comes, you can teach your brother how to set up a greenhouse, Qiurui." Zhang Wenguo quickly agreed.
If I talk so much more, I might get beaten up by his mother. Anyway, I will definitely participate in this matter. I will just follow Qiu Rui when the time comes. If it succeeds, that would be the best. If not, just like his mother said, just consider it a waste of time. There is nothing to do at home in winter anyway.
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The May Day holiday and the busy farming season holiday together lasted for nine days. During these days, Zhang Qiurui worked honestly in the brigade and earned a few days of work points.
However, she also took advantage of the nine days to write a short story of about 70,000 words, "The Garland under the Mountain."
During this period, Zhang Qiurui has been thinking about submitting the novel to People's Literature. In this era, many topics are sensitive. Once you write it, people may not dare to publish it. If it is published, it will be reported by others, and it will be reported every time.
In addition to "The Garland at the Foot of the Mountain", I have also come up with an idea for another novel to be submitted to People's Literature.
After the May Day holiday, we returned to school and took the midterm exam.
As happy as the holidays are, as painful the midterm exams are.
For Zhang Qiurui, the exam was a piece of cake. She didn't feel it was difficult and took the exam with ease.
Wednesday, the day after the first-term midterm exam, in the teacher's office.
At this time, many teachers were correcting test papers, homework, etc., and speaking from time to time.
"Dear teachers, I have good news for you. The new issue of Xiaoxiang Magazine has been officially published, and it contains new works by Xiaoxiang Qingkong.
"Xiaoxiang Qingkong's new work is about war, and it's very well written," Tang Zhi announced excitedly, holding the latest issue of Xiaoxiang Magazine in his hand.
Tang Zhi and Li Xin were fans of Xiaoxiang Qingkong's first novel, "The Fault in Our Stars", and they often paid attention to Xiaoxiang Qingkong's updates. Tang Zhi or Li Xin would buy every issue of Xiaoxiang magazine after it was published.
They even recommended it to other teachers.
Other teachers in No. 1 Middle School were also attracted by the novels written by Xiaoxiang Qingkong and became fans of Xiaoxiang Qingkong.
When the teachers in the office heard the news, they stopped what they were doing and gathered around.
"War theme? Let me take a look first." said an elderly teacher.
"Teacher Li, aren't you going to take a look?" Tang Zhi couldn't help but ask in confusion when he saw Li Xin was indifferent and still correcting the test papers.
Ever since Li Xin finished reading The Fault in Our Stars written by Xiaoxiang Qingkong, which was adapted from the story of her and her fiancé, she has been paying close attention to Xiaoxiang Qingkong.
I always buy the latest issue of Xiaoxiang magazine and never miss one.
“I’ve read Xiaoxiang Qingkong’s new work in People’s Literature.
It's very heartwarming and healing. As for Xiaoxiang Qingkong's new work published in Xiaoxiang Magazine, it's just the same if I wait until the other teachers have finished reading it before I read it." At this moment, Li Xin pulled out the March, April, and May issues of People's Literature from her drawer and placed them in front of Tang Zhi.
"Xiaoxiang Qingkong's novel was also published in People's Literature.
Did he submit to both parties? " Tang Zhi quickly grasped the key information from Li Xin's words, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"Yes, Xiaoxiang Qingkong is indeed a versatile writer with a diverse writing style. Her works are not only popular in Xiaoxiang Magazine, but can also be published in authoritative journals such as People's Literature. It is not easy." Li Xin nodded slightly, with a hint of approval in her tone.
Soon, the other teachers finished reading the first 50,000 words of "Drawing Sword" published by Xiaoxiang Qingkong in Xiaoxiang Magazine.
Afterwards, we took turns reading "The Convenience Store of Worry" published by Xiaoxiang Qingkong in People's Literature.
After reading the two novels of different styles written by Xiaoxiang Qingkong, the teachers fell into deep thought and heated discussions.
"Li Yunlong in 'Drawing Sword', that unyielding spirit really makes our blood boil!" said one of the teachers.
"The Convenience Store of Sorrow is completely different. It touches the softest part of people's hearts with delicate emotions and profound philosophy." Another teacher prefers The Convenience Store of Sorrow
"Yes, Xiaoxiang Qingkong is truly talented. Her writing style is diverse, and it seems there's no subject matter she can't handle."
“I think her success lies not only in her writing style and stories, but also in her profound insight into life and precise grasp of human nature.
Whether it's the heroism in "Bright Sword" or the tenderness in "The Convenience Store," they all make people feel the brilliance and power of human nature."
"Now that you've finished reading, let me take a look at Xiaoxiang Qingkong's new work." After Li Xin and other teachers in the office finished reading Xiaoxiang Qingkong's novel published in Xiaoxiang Magazine, she picked up the magazine that smelled of ink from the table. The cover was in Xiaoxiang Qingkong's usual elegant style.
The first page of the magazine publishes Xiaoxiang Qingkong’s new work.
When Li Xindang saw the opening words, a sense of familiarity came over him, and he immediately thought of the beginning of the novel he had picked up from under Zhang Qiurui's desk.
This..., could it be.
Suddenly, Li Xin had a bold guess in his mind.
Zhang Qiurui is Xiaoxiang Qingkong, and Xiaoxiang Qingkong is Zhang Qiurui.
This is impossible. How could Zhang Qiurui, at such a young age, write such a profound and fascinating novel? Li Xin was filled with doubts and shock.
She recalled several novels written by Xiaoxiang Qingkong. The first two were adapted from real events, and the third was a fictional and beautified version of her parents.
In addition, Zhang Qiurui always wrote and drew in class, and he scored above 595 points in several midterm and final exams. His grades were stable and amazingly good.
It seems that it is not impossible for her to write a few fascinating novels.
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