Chapter 117 Mom, I pick up garbage to support you 19

Before the second issue of "Fairy Tale Monthly" was released, Qi Yaning received a reply from Jiang Fanyue.

She called Jiang Fanyue sister, and Jiang Fanyue really acted like a sister. She wished her peace and success, and that she would find her own way as soon as possible.

- "I'll tell you a little secret. In my setting, Ayi is not a stupid kid, but his intelligence is not reflected in his test scores."

- "Do you remember that the story said that Ayi relied on his own strength to break into the heavily guarded holy land of the elves, and finally saw the wishing mirror smoothly?"

Kuang Zimo also received a reply from Jiang Fanyue.

In the letter, she answered Kuang Zimo's questions very seriously.

- "After the prince and the princess went through hardships and got together, the fairy tale ended. So I chose to let the story stop when Little Ear became a human again."

- "But your idea is completely logical."

- "How could a person who once had wings resist the attraction of the sky? He will definitely try his best to realize his dream. Because he knows that since the earth will not keep him, he should belong to the sky."

Jiang Fanyue didn't know what Qi Yaning and Kuang Zimo were thinking when they saw her reply.

Since she sent the letter back to the publishing house and asked the publishing house to forward the letter to the readers, this matter was put behind her.

She had to start preparing for the final exams and write "The Little Elephant Who Loves to Dance" recently. She was too busy to pay attention to other things. She even forgot when the second issue of "Fairy Tale Monthly" would be published.

But she forgot, but Fei Shuyun didn't.

Early in the morning, Fei's father brought the second issue of "Fairy Tale Monthly" home.

Fei Shuyun ate breakfast, put on her schoolbag, and walked to school while flipping through "Wishing Mirror".

"Wishing Mirror" really has two more stories.

The style is in line with the previous two short stories, warm with a little sadness, perfect with a hint of regret.

She wanted to cry and laugh while reading it.

The school gate was just in front of her, Fei Shuyun breathed a sigh of relief, and planned to wait until she got to the classroom to read it again. She just swallowed it too hastily just to feast her eyes.

Just when Fei Shuyun was about to put away the newspaper, her peripheral vision seemed to catch a familiar name.

Fei Shuyun thought he was seeing things, so he stopped, brought the newspaper closer, and looked at it carefully.

Yao Liangcai arrived at school relatively late today

because he deliberately took a detour to buy a newspaper at the newsstand.

Holding the newly bought newspaper, Yao Liangcai looked up and saw Fei Shuyun not far away.

Yao Liangcai approached quietly and was about to pat Fei Shuyun's shoulder hard when Fei Shuyun, who was stunned, suddenly let out a quick and sharp cry.

Yao Liangcai was shocked. His hand didn't even touch Fei Shuyun: "Fei Shuyun, what are you doing."

Fei Shuyun looked back at Yao Liangcai, then looked down at the newspaper and said to himself: "No, no, it must be an accidental name collision. How is this possible? Yes, this is absolutely impossible."

Yao Liangcai: "...Are you possessed?"

Fei Shuyun's face was distorted: "Do you like "Wishing Mirror" very much?"

"Yes." Yao Liangcai waved the newspaper in his hand and raised his eyebrows proudly, "I don't need to borrow your newspaper this time."

"Have you paid attention to the author of this article?"

Yao Liangcai subconsciously said: "Why pay attention to this if there is nothing to do?"

Fei Shuyun said faintly: "There is a surprise. If you don't believe me, take a look."

Yao Liangcai was puzzled. He casually opened the newspaper and lowered his head casually. The next second he almost popped his eyes out.

After a ten-second silence, he followed Fei Shuyun's footsteps and said to himself, "Same name, yes, it must be the same name."

Fei Shuyun felt relieved: "It seems that we both have the same idea."

Yao Liangcai laughed, "Do you think that Jiang Fanyue in our class can write articles that can be published in newspapers? I tell you, it's impossible. The weekly diary she wrote at that time was laughed at by our whole class. Have you forgotten this?"

"It's the one about the elephant and the little elephant, right? I have a deep impression of it." Fei Shuyun nodded, thinking that Yao Liangcai was smart for once, and what he said was convincing and reasonable. "How can she be compared with the author of "Wishing Mirror" with her level? The only similarity between the two is the name."

The two said so, but they still felt a little awkward.

So when they heard Zhou Feng and others discussing "Fairy Tale Monthly" in class, neither of them joined the topic.

Zhou Feng noticed something was wrong and asked in confusion: "Don't you two like "Wishing Mirror" very much? Why are you not excited at all today?"

Yao Liangcai and Fei Shuyun looked at each other.

Although they didn't communicate with each other, they had a strange tacit understanding: to hide the name of the author of "Wishing Mirror". As long as they don't say anything, no one else should notice.

At this moment, Jiang Fanyue walked in.

Yao Liangcai and Fei Shuyun looked at her at the same time.

Jiang Fanyue noticed their gazes and looked back coldly.

But as soon as her eyes met theirs, Yao Liangcai and Fei Shuyun looked away at the same time.

Jiang Fanyue:?

These two are a bit weird.

Soon, they arrived at the Chinese class.

Xu Kangtai first spent a class period explaining the skills of writing propositional essays, and then gave everyone a topic on the spot, asking them to finish it before the end of the next class.

When the bell rang for the end of the second class, the Chinese class representative stood up and asked everyone to hand in their essays to her.

Yao Liangcai rolled his eyes, and when everyone had handed in their homework, he slipped to the Chinese class representative and said that he forgot to write his name.

The Chinese class representative handed him the homework: "Find out which one is yours. I'm going to the bathroom first."

As soon as the class representative left, Yao Liangcai immediately took out Jiang Fanyue's composition and read it with Fei Shuyun.

Junior high school compositions are usually around 600 words, and the two of them finished reading it easily.

Yao Liangcai asked, "What do you think of the writing?"

Fei Shuyun said, "It's just so-so, just a little better than mine."

"So what do you think?" "

..." Fei Shuyun was speechless, "Didn't we discuss this issue at the school gate?"

"It's called just in case, understand." Yao Liangcai curled his lips, and with the rest of his eyes he saw the class representative walk into the classroom, and hurriedly stuffed Jiang Fanyue's composition back into the homework pile.

Yao Liangcai was not the only one who paid attention to Jiang Fanyue's composition.

When Xu Kangtai got the homework pile, he first picked out Jiang Fanyue's homework and began to correct it -

the topic was correct, it was straightforward, and the first paragraph pointed out the topic.

The structure was complete, and famous quotes were used to enhance the persuasiveness of the composition.

The central idea was reiterated at the end, and it was appropriately sublimated.

Xu Kangtai was a little dumb after reading to the end.

Jiang Fanyue wrote this composition exactly according to the techniques he mentioned, and you can't tell anything else.

After school, Jiang Fanyue and Erniu rode home together.

"I think Yao Liangcai and Fei Shuyun are acting strange today. Do you think they noticed it?" Jiang Fanyue told Erniu about the two's abnormalities today.

Erniu almost couldn't stop laughing: "They should have noticed it."

Jiang Fanyue nodded: "I think so too. They must think that I can't be the author of "Wishing Mirror" while they can't help but secretly observe me."

"Are you going to tell them?"

Jiang Fanyue said hurriedly: "No hurry. They are the ones who are really anxious to know the truth now."

Yes, from that day on, Fei Shuyun and Yao Liangcai both unconsciously paid attention to Jiang Fanyue.

Fei Shuyun has never liked Jiang Fanyue.

The feud between the two started when they were deskmates.

Although they were only deskmates for two days, Jiang Fanyue left Fei Shuyun with the impression of being taciturn, difficult to approach, gloomy and weird.

But now, Jiang Fanyue left Fei Shuyun with the impression of being extremely self-disciplined.

Every day in class, Jiang Fanyue sat up straight and listened to the teacher carefully.

Every day during the break, while others were playing, Jiang Fanyue was busy doing homework.

Fei Shuyun noticed that Jiang Fanyue never took homework and textbooks home, and finished all the exercises at school.

Jiang Fanyue used the self-study class and lunch break to read classics, and occasionally made some excerpts and notes.

It's not just a three-minute enthusiasm, but it's like this every day.

Even though Fei Shuyun still has many prejudices against Jiang Fanyue, he has to admit that Jiang Fanyue is really excellent now.

One day, Fei Shuyun was concentrating on doing her homework, and her deskmate and good friend suddenly sighed: "Shuyun, I found that you have become more hardworking recently."

Fei Shuyun was stunned: "Really?"

"Yes, you often failed to hand in the homework assigned by the teacher before, but during this period, every time I asked you how your homework was going, you finished it early." The deskmate nodded seriously and gave a positive answer, and asked her curiously how she did it.

Fei Shuyun opened her mouth.

It seemed that every time she didn't want to do her homework and wanted to play, Jiang Fanyue's figure doing her homework at the desk would appear in front of her eyes.

Yao Liangcai also experienced a similar conversation with Fei Shuyun.

Zhou Feng said, "You haven't been fighting or calling people names lately. What's wrong with you? Are you scared by Jiang Fanyue?"

Yao Liangcai glared, "Who is scared by her? How many times have you laughed at me for this? You, dwarf, I'm telling you, stop it!"

Zhou Feng wanted to beat him up.

He just praised Yao Liangcai for not calling people names randomly, and Yao Liangcai turned around and called him "dwarf".

"Then tell me what's going on. You and Fei Shuyun have been acting strangely recently."

Yao Liangcai was too lazy to answer at first, but he was really annoyed by Zhou Feng's pestering, so he just told him everything.

Zhou Feng: "..."

Zhou Feng also began to join Fei Shuyun and Yao Liangcai.

Jiang Fanyue was indifferent to this. She didn't waste her thoughts on Yao Liangcai and the others. Now, she was sitting in front of Yao Rong, nervously waiting for Yao Rong to finish reading the first 20,000 words of "The Dancing Elephant".

Yao Rong didn't read very fast. The only sounds in the room were breathing and the rustling of papers.

After a long while, Yao Rong closed the notebook and breathed a sigh of relief.

Meeting Jiang Fanyue's gaze, Yao Rong's lips curled slightly: "No one will dislike Yiyi in the story."

[Yes, even the intelligent system likes Yiyi in the story. ]

The system with massive data was moved by this fairy tale, not to mention the editor of the publishing house.

After reading the 20,000-word manuscript, Xiao Jianguo slapped the table with his palm and shouted "wonderful".

A group of editors read it.

Lu Junhao was the first to speak: "Editor Xiao, is this article well written?"

Xiao Jianguo handed the manuscript to him cheerfully: "You will understand it after you read it yourself."

Lu Junhao took it and read the beginning. He was surprised: "She has improved so fast. Her writing style is obviously smoother and richer."

Xiao Jianguo held the thermos cup, smiled and said nothing, motioning him to continue reading.

Lu Junhao soon stopped sighing.

He was completely immersed in the story of the little elephant Yiyi.

It was not until he turned the page and found it was blank that he came back to his senses: "How come it's gone so quickly?"

Xiao Jianguo laughed: "Do you have the urge to read it again?"

Lu Junhao turned the notebook back to the first page: "Indeed, I feel like I haven't read enough."

Xiao Jianguo said: "Tell me what you think of this article."

Lu Junhao organized his words: "What attracted me most about this article is the setting of Yi Yi. The author wrote it so vividly. It's like a real person. As a reader, I can completely empathize with its emotions, feel its inferiority, and look forward to seeing Yi Yi's transformation from the bottom of my heart."

Xiao Jianguo nodded.

His viewpoint was similar to Lu Junhao's.

The author had portrayed the character of Yiyi very successfully, and had grasped her psychology and various expressions very well.

Once he started talking, Lu Junhao couldn't stop talking: "In addition to Yiyi, other animals on the grassland also left a deep impression on me. The old elephant king in the elephant herd reminded me of my junior high school teacher, who used repressive education all day long. It is normal that Yiyi would become inferior and want to escape from the elephant herd."

Xiao Jianguo smiled at his sincerity: "This is also the reason for the success of this book. Both adults and children can see familiar shadows in this book. I have a feeling that this story will be very popular."

The two of them chatted enthusiastically and did not deliberately lower their voices. Several editors not far from them heard their conversation and gathered around them, saying that they also wanted to take a look.

After a long while, the editor in charge of Changjin Weekly patted Xiao Jianguo on the shoulder and said with emotion: "Old Xiao, I originally thought that Fairy Tales Monthly would be short-lived because this newspaper lacks excellent regular contributors."

"After reading this article, I changed my mind."

"As long as you can take down Dancing Elephant, as long as Dancing Elephant maintains its current level, and it is serialized for one more issue, the data of Fairy Tales Monthly will rise a little more."