Chapter 96 The real person does not show his face
Chapter 96 The real person does not show his face
The students of Shuren Literary Society can be basically divided into three groups: those who join for fun, those who join with friends, and those who have clear goals, corresponding to the three states of receiving manuscripts.
Zhang Liru, who is a bit ambitious, reads seriously. She joins the literature club because of the misaligned competition and enjoys being noticed. However, she can't dance, so she chooses between the Hanfu Club and the Literature Club.
After a while, all the members had basically the same expression - what the hell, it was a soul-touching story.
The protagonist Zhou Lu failed to save his best friend when he was a child, and his own children failed to save him when he grew up. It's so heartbreaking!
"The author couldn't have given it a better ending." "It's a tragedy, but it's really well written. Did Mr. Wu Du finally hold back?" "As long as it's a good story, it's fine. This has caused me to have trouble studying for the past two weeks." "Don't give me that. The reason you're having trouble studying is because you're secretly using your MP4 to read novels. You've even pressed the volume-button so hard that it doesn't work."...
After watching it, Rourou and Danzhu, the core members of the club, looked at each other. They didn't expect that there was such a master among the students.
"Yesterday Park can go back to yesterday, but it's completely useless. It's better for it not to exist!"
"I think it's better to exist. At least I can see my deceased relatives more often and work hard for them without any regrets."
“Not trying hard is not a pity, but trying hard but failing to achieve anything is a pity.”
Rourou and Danzhu are both senior high school students, and they have significant differences over the plot of "Yesterday's Park".
Qi Caiwei put down the manuscript and secretly wiped away her tears. She has a strong sense of empathy and a low tear point. She cried every time she watched the love story of Zi Xuan and Xu Changqing in "Chinese Paladin III".
"Could it be written by Gu Lu?" Qi Caiwei calmed herself down. She combined clues and deduced a conclusion.
"How is that possible? Are you kidding? This short story has a neat structure, with subtle foreshadowing and a story that develops unexpectedly yet makes sense. It's not a story that we high school students can write at all." Li Guyuan next to him quickly denied it.
Why is he so nervous? If it was really written by Che Gu Lu, how can he be the most handsome boy in Class 10?
The title of the most handsome boy and Lu Ping’s title of class flower are similar, both are self-awareness.
"I'm very curious about the cause of death of the protagonist Zhou Lu. He died suddenly while smoking. Was it sudden death?" Wei Jiao's focus is always different from that of normal people. After raising the question, she muttered, "I'm going to remind my dad to smoke less when I go back home during the holiday."
Does it matter how the protagonist Zhou Lu dies? Qi Caiwei complained in her heart, and suddenly noticed that Zhou Lu - Gu Lu... So that's how it is. She is more confident.
"Sitting down to rest shouldn't be sudden death," Li Guyuan was still analyzing, "It could be a disease like myocardial infarction. My grandmother died of this disease, so I have more experience."
Seeing that all the students had finished reading, Wan Bai said, "Teacher Wu and I both agree that this is a very qualified script. What do you think?"
There were voices of approval in the classroom.
Pretending to be democratic, the president Wan Bai announced, "Since everyone agrees, we have chosen "Yesterday's Park."
"Thanks...Gu Lu from the basketball club for supporting our Shuren Literature Club." Wan Bai said, "Yesterday's Park is the work of Gu Lu from Class 10 of Senior ."
He introduced it lightly, but it was like a bolt from the blue to the ears of all the club members!
Was it written by a senior high school student?!
The special foreign aid is a freshman in high school? !
Because I was shocked, I said it twice. Vice President Zhang Liru planned to find some time to go and see what kind of monster with three heads and six arms was.
Can this world have some basic laws? Li Guyuan was silenced.
Qi Caiwei showed a look of understanding.
“The waves behind push the waves in front, and the waves in front die on the beach…” Rourou patted her chubby face.
"I haven't stood on the crest of the wave long enough either," Marble said.
Instructor Wu Du knows that he has a role to play. "On our way forward, we will always meet many people who are talented in certain areas. Just like Li Bai said, I was born with talents that will be useful, so don't lose confidence." Wu Du added, "Many students in our club are very talented. With some practice, they can also write such a good story."
Li Guyuan is only short-sighted, not mentally. He wants to write a story comparable to "Yesterday's Park"? He himself doesn't believe it.
Who would have thought that the inconspicuous Gu Lu had such a talent for writing, and was shattered in the field where he was most proud? One can imagine how Li Guyuan felt.
But no one at the scene cared what he thought. Wu Du retreated to the "backstage" after giving the chicken soup. As Wan Bai assigned the trivial matters in the club, the freshman meeting also came to an end.
After all, the club activity time is only two classes plus the time between classes, and it is gone unnoticed, and students have to return to their studies.
Of course, the emergence of a talented person in Grade 10 () class was also a hot topic among the members.
"Our literary club will definitely stand out this time. Maybe we can be interviewed by the Fog City Daily like last year. Then we won't be in the newspaper, right?"
"Of course. No. 8 Middle School always holds a big celebration every year."
"I feel this park is much more interesting than Shakespeare. It's such a good storyteller."
"Haha, the freshmen don't have much time left. After the school celebration, you will know why it is called the Eighth Prison."
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Gu Lu didn't realize that he had unknowingly given the Shu Ren Literary Society a small shock, and he felt very uncomfortable at the moment.
"I was wrong, I was really wrong. I shouldn't have joined the basketball club from the beginning. If I hadn't joined the basketball club, I wouldn't have participated in the initial training for new members. If I hadn't participated in the initial training, my limbs wouldn't have felt so sore and weak." Gu Lu began to mutter in Tong Xiangyu's style.
The basketball club's instructor definitely did it on purpose to give the freshmen a warning and developed an "initial training" based on each student's physical condition.
After having a quick dinner in the cafeteria, Gu Lu dragged his tired body into the classroom, "Pay attention to nutrition and sleep, and exercise a lot. I will grow to 1.8 meters tall in my third year of high school, right?"
Seriously speaking, another reason why Gu Lu actively participates in club activities is that he wants to get in touch with more new things and see if he can trigger the book synthesis sequence.
Most of the students were writing at their desks, and at a glance they looked like soldiers crawling in the trenches.
The amount of homework at No. 8 Middle School is huge. If the boarding students do not complete part of it during breaks and evening self-study, they will never be able to finish it. The lights-out time in the dormitory does not apply to homework.
His back suddenly felt a little painful, as if someone had poked him with a pen... OK, not as if, but Wei Jiao in the back seat had really poked him with a pen.
The gentler one is to put a cap on the gel pen, while the uncivilized one is to poke with the tip of the pen.
Gu Lu turned his head, "Panda, what's the matter?"
Her nickname comes from "Jiaozi", and the logo of Jiaozi cigarettes is a panda, so her nickname is Panda. Such a creative nickname comes from Lv Ping. It seems that there is always someone in a class who likes to give nicknames to classmates.
"The real person doesn't show his face, and the one who shows his face is not the real person. It's really amazing. One novel directly killed our literature club in seconds." Wei Jiao said, "So your campus card is not really a limited edition, right?"
Remember this? Gu Lu said seriously, "I'm telling you this in secret, Panda, don't tell anyone else."
Wei Jiao nodded like a chick pecking at rice, "If I tell anyone, the whole school will lose power."
You seem to be making a very trendy oath. Gu Lu said, "The principal saw that I was very talented and a one-in-a-million genius in writing essays, so he gave me a special privilege card."
Do you think I'm a fool? Wei Jiao's eyes revealed this message.
(End of this chapter)