Chapter 51 The Little Prince

Chapter 51 The Little Prince

Before Gu Lu could hesitate for long, "Soft-boiled Egg" replied.

“When people are sad, they will watch the sunset, eh!” The fat boss took a sip of Long Feng Cheng Xiang (a cigarette name).

"Why are you sad?" Gu Lu decided to listen. He had to admit that although he was a failure in his previous life, he just couldn't make any money and was still a good person.

"I've done so much for her, and I even lost weight, but it didn't work at all." The fat boss told Gu Lu with a voice full of vicissitudes, "When you like someone, your IQ will become stupid, and you will say some stupid things and do some stupid things. You are still young, don't do this in the future."

Brother, aren't you on a blind date? Why are you so sad as if you broke up with your childhood sweetheart! Gu Lu wanted to complain.

But his intention to complain was instantly diluted because of the obvious "beep" sound from his brain.

Three labels [one of the best-selling fairy tales], [criticism of the values ​​of the adult world], and [surrounding maniac] are transformed into a book title.

"little Prince"

Details: Billions of copies have been sold worldwide, making it one of the most successful fairy tales in the world and included in the "Reading Guidance Catalog for Primary and Secondary School Students (2020 Edition) of the Basic Education Curriculum and Textbook Development Center of the Ministry of Education".

"Boss, I will always remember your teachings," Gu Lu's thousands of words in his heart turned into these words.

"Huh?" The middle school student in front of him was so serious that the fat EMO boss was a little caught off guard.

"Hehe, you are so young, study hard and don't fall in love too early." said the fat boss.

He fell in love with his blind date at first sight, but unfortunately the prince of Xiang was interested but the goddess was ruthless. He felt bitter but didn't dare to complain to others. He only dared to say a few words to the junior high school student in real life.

No wonder after 2020, some people say that people’s emotions are shifting to the Internet. They can be moved to tears by a video while surfing the Internet, while the reality is like a walking corpse, a money-making machine without emotions.

The first signs of this were seen in 2012. The man with glasses who set up a stall on the flyover to download songs and movies, and the fat boss, had no one to talk to in real life.

"No problem, learning is definitely important."

Gu Lu now adheres to the attitude that you have helped me a lot, and now even if you say that the moon is bigger than the sun, I will say yes, yes.

"What do you want from me?" The fat boss finished his cigarette and stopped being sad. He turned around and asked about serious matters.

"It's time for me," said Gu Lu. Who would still want to play Digimon after drawing the Little Prince?
"It's true." The fat boss glanced at the big clock hanging on the wall, picked up the chair and went back to the store.

After returning home by car, Gu Lu took a good look at "The Little Prince".

"My first long novel..." Gu Lu was stunned before he could finish his sigh in his heart.

How come he hadn't noticed before that most Chinese translations of "The Little Prince" have only about 50,000 words, and the original French version has even fewer words, so it can be considered a novella at most.

No wonder, no wonder the books of "The Little Prince" have all kinds of exquisite illustrations. Without them, it turns out that the book would not be so thick.

Gu Lu did not contact "Literary Youth" immediately. Just as he and editor Han Zang said, the high school entrance examination is approaching, so everything should be decided after this period of time.

At night, Gu Lu had a beautiful dream. He had written many books and could do nothing every day and just lie down and collect money...

Early Monday morning, Zhao Juan got up very early, earlier than usual.

It's not about being the first to rush to the cafeteria, but about being the first to arrive in the classroom.

Zhao Juan used her own pocket money to specially select a yearbook. As graduation was approaching, many people bought it and asked their classmates to fill it out.

"This is the yearbook, remember to fill it out." Zhao Juan stood at the door and handed it out one by one.

In the middle of the yearbook is a row of steel rings that can be snapped together. You can just open it and take out the single pages. It's very convenient.

The book has more than 80 pages, and there are only 42 people in the class, so there is still plenty of room.

Some people fill in the information randomly, such as Bai Xiaohua, who filled in the star sign as Pegasus and the ideal as becoming a Saint Seiya...

The handwriting was rather sloppy, but Zhao Juan didn't say anything when she took it back and put it back in the record. Although Zhao Juan sent it to all the students, her expectant eyes betrayed her. It was obvious that she cooked a pot of dumplings for a dish of vinegar.

"Here, the yearbook." Zhao Juan's eyes lit up, like a candlelight in the dark night. She stopped Gu Lu, as if refusing to let him enter the classroom if he didn't take it.

[Name:
Birthday:

QQ:

phone:

sign:

Address:

Favorite color:
Favorite place (country/city):
My first impression:

Relationship with me:

Great ideal:
...]
Gu Lu took the page. There was more content on the back. It was a very long yearbook.

"All the students in the class have filled out the form very completely, you should also fill it out carefully," said Zhao Juan.

"No problem." Gu Lu nodded, put the bag next to the chair, and took out a gel pen.

Fill in all the information. He doesn't know the zodiac sign either. "When was your birthday... Wait, I have such a vague memory of my birthday?"

"Yeah, celebrating birthdays is quite troublesome. Adults don't celebrate it. They mature early. Nice!" Gu Lu left two items blank.

My favorite color is sea blue. Everything went smoothly at first, but what stuck Gu Lu was “My first impression of you”. What should he write?

"Low EQ or high EQ?" Gu Lu chose the former. The yearbook is more realistic.

[Crying]
As for the ideal column, Gu Lu wrote without hesitation that writers who become plagiarists must pay attention to details at all times.

After spending some time filling out the yearbook, Gu Lu returned it to Zhao Juan, who checked it carefully.

"Why don't you write your birthday and zodiac sign?" Zhao Juan asked.

"I forgot," Gu Lu said, "If you really have obsessive-compulsive disorder, I'll go back and look through the household registration book and tell you when I find it."

"Okay." Zhao Juan agreed seriously.

Hey, I just said it casually, you are really rude. Gu Lu thought to himself.

The current morning reading has also changed in form, from reading aloud to discussing the homework papers distributed yesterday.

"Gu Lu, come to my office with me. The rest of the students, continue to look at your papers and figure out why you lost points. Was it because you were not serious or did you not grasp some test points? Think about it carefully and don't whisper to each other." Teacher Li called Gu Lu away.

Gu Lu was also a little excited. Normally, morning reading and the first class were held together, but now he left the classroom after finishing the test paper in the middle of the class - could it be that the results of the Ye Cup finals were announced? !

There were no other teachers in the office at this time because they were all having morning reading.

The table was still messy, but the vase had been replaced with gifts from students.

Teacher Li took a deep breath, as if trying to suppress his excitement. He spoke word by word, "Gu Lu, you won the first prize in the final of the Ye Shengtao Cup National Middle School Student New Composition Competition, and were also named one of the top ten young writers in the country."

There is another award that Teacher Li did not mention, which is that he won the Ye Cup Outstanding Instructor Award.

There is only one such award in the whole Wudu. It is no exaggeration to say that with this qualification, as long as Teacher Li does not make any mistakes, his future teacher ratings will be smooth sailing.

The two good news came one after another: his students won awards and he himself won awards. No wonder Teacher Li was so excited.

(End of this chapter)