Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

Does this seem wrong?

In another half a year, Qu Yang will be transferred to the Heihe propaganda department because of publishing works in newspapers. What's the matter if you haven't published your works yet?

So after class, Wan Feng stopped Qu Yang who was walking out of the classroom, revealing vaguely that his relative was an editor in the editorial department of an internal publication in Beiliao.

Even if you can't publish it, you can give valuable revisions.

Because of the success of the first issue of their Yinahe publication, before Wan Feng left, he entrusted Yan Ling to run an issue in the name of the County Federation of Literary and Art Circles, preparing for a regional distribution.

It is much easier to run a publication in the name of the Federation of Literature and Art Circles, and the leaders and writers of the Federation of Literature and Art Circles also have an additional position to publish works for mixed manuscript fees. Why not do it, this is something everyone is happy about.

If the Federation of Literary and Art Circles goes out, it is estimated that the process is almost done now. With the issue number "Inna River", it can be regarded as an official publication, although it is only regional in nature.

Qu Yang, who has not yet published his debut work, can be published in this journal. The piercing of this layer of window paper will have a huge incentive for him. Maybe under this encouragement, he will suddenly create many works.

Wan Feng also worked as a literary youth back then, so he naturally knew the predicament faced by an amateur writer. It is normal for a manuscript to be thrown into the sea, and even a rejection letter is coldly printed.

If the work cannot be published, it is also great news to get a handwritten rejection letter from the editor with revision suggestions.

At least if the editor has revision comments, it means that the work is still valuable.

Qu Yang was overjoyed when he heard the news. He didn't think about whether his work would be published. As long as he had the editor's revision opinion, it was the greatest encouragement for him. At least he knew where his work was flawed, and it was better than working alone behind closed doors.

Qu Yang was not hypocritical, and turned around and took out a few stacks of manuscripts pinned with paper clips from the office.

At this moment, Wan Feng felt a bit of hesitation in his heart. If Qu Yang's consciousness didn't change, would he be helping a future wall pusher?

Then the guilt seems greater.

But even if I don't help this guy, he is destined to reach that position in the future. Even if he has problems in the future, it should have nothing to do with me, right?

This is really a headache.

"This is a work I wrote in the last one or two years. Let your aunt have a look."

What Wan Feng said was that his aunt worked in the editorial department, and now that he thinks about it, he seems to be at a disadvantage.

Has the paralyzed Jiang Min become his aunt?Those who are confused are a generation younger.

Miscalculation!

Chapter 734 Accidentally Appeared on an Unexpected Person

On Li Mingdou's wrist, there is an extra electronic watch, and this guy deliberately rolled up his sleeves, which seems to be a suspicion of showing off.

He became the third student in the class to have a digital watch, and the other two were naturally Wan Feng and Zhang Xuan.

Although there are a few other students in the class who wear watches, they are all old changes from what their parents used to wear, and they are all like Shanghai Dongfeng.

Compared with the current fashionable electronic watch, it falls behind.

Although the value of these mechanical watches is higher than that of electronic watches, these values ​​​​are ignored in the face of trends.

Because of Li Mingdou's electronic watch, the electronic watch on Zhang Xuan's wrist finally attracted the attention of others.

"Zhang Xuan, where did you get your digital watch?"

Ji Chun's unintentional question caused Zhang Xuan to panic for a while, and he said that he bought it after a long time.

"But how can I see that your electronic watch looks the same as someone else's watch?"

"There is no such thing as the same watch, what's so strange about it?" Zhang Xuan finally calmed down, and retorted.

In the afternoon self-study class, the classroom was very lively, almost everyone was telling stories, only one person was lying on the desk without saying a word.

Wan Feng was reading Qu Yang's draft novels.

Although he didn't make much achievements in literature in the last life, at least he has published works in newspapers and periodicals, and writing well doesn't mean reading well.

In the morning, Wan Feng judged that Qu Yang’s consciousness was problematic by relying on a Sol Renqin. He was right. There are many good people and good deeds in this society. What is your problem?

Only when there is sunshine in the heart can the world be bright. If the heart is full of darkness, all you can see is filth.

There are seven or eight novels written by Qu Yang. After reading them all afternoon, Wan Feng finally picked out one that was considered positive.

This short story of about [-] words was selected by Wan Feng, and Wan Feng wrote another letter to Jiang Min, telling her that this novel must be published and put on the headline.

Just when Wan Feng finished writing the letter and was about to go to Qu Yang to ask him to write a brief introduction of the author.

Wan Feng was patted on the shoulder from behind.

Behind Wan Feng were Li Xin and a Chaoshui classmate named Zhang Han, and it was Zhang Han who patted Wan Feng on the shoulder.

In the first two days of school, Wan Feng and Zhang Han haven't even said a word, and they have little interaction with each other.

Wan Feng looked at Zhang Han suspiciously.

"I, Liang Kai, said I was very upset with you."

That's ridiculous, I haven't even met Liang Kai now, so why does he have any displeasure with me.

"I have something to go out now. I'll talk about what you have to do when I come back." After speaking, Wan Feng stood up and walked out of the classroom to the office to find Qu Yang.

Qu Yang quickly wrote a brief introduction of the author, and in order to save time, Wan Feng immediately asked the class teacher Yu Guo for leave and sent the letter by registered mail to the headquarters of the main field.

The field department is more than four miles away from Xiao Wu's house, and there is only a post office here that can post registered letters.

If everything is normal, Jiang Min will receive this letter in three or four days, and it is possible to catch up with the novel appearing in the magazine at the end of this month.

When Wan Feng came back from the field department and passed the cafeteria, he found that the cafeteria was already open.

Today's cafeteria seems to be a little early for dinner. It's not until four o'clock?

Wan Feng didn't go back to the dormitory and went directly to the cafeteria for dinner.

Steamed bun and rice soup, this is the thing for dinner.

A few minutes later, Wan Feng finished his dinner and left the cafeteria to go to Li You's house.

Li You's home is very close to the canteen of the vocational high school, no more than 200 meters away.

Seeing Wan Feng coming, Li Xiaohua flew over like a sparrow, and took Wan Feng's hand with a triumphant expression.

"Xiao Wan, have you eaten yet? If you haven't eaten, you will eat here later." Yu Lianqiao asked the teacher's wife.

"I ate in the school cafeteria, and came over after eating, where is my master?"

"To the ring."

When Wan Feng led Li Xiaohua to the boxing ring, he saw another person in the boxing ring besides Li You.