Rebirth System: Learning makes me happy

On Wednesday, Su Qingqing received a call from Li Yun and got good news.

Four of her short stories were shortlisted for the Tianma Literature Award. As soon as the news was announced, her super topic square was as lively as Chinese New Year.

Su Qingqing glanced at the hot searches and saw that the topic "Qing Su, Tianma Literature Award" was rising continuously, and was even showing a tendency to hit the top.

Although this was also fueled by Rose Literature, it is not difficult to see that her works are extremely popular.

Su Qingqing curled her lips and was about to share it with Yu Xingye when she received a call from the counselor.

"Hello, classmate Su."

"Hello, what's the matter?"

The counselor was stunned. He didn't expect her to be so direct, so he gave up the idea of ​​trying to win her over in a roundabout way.

"It's like this. Congratulations on your work being shortlisted for the Tianma Literature Award. The dean of the department also knows about it. There just so happens that the school has a very important event recently, and he wants to talk to you."

Su Qingqing's heart skipped a beat, her eyelids twitched wildly, and suddenly an event at University A that she had heard of in her previous life emerged in her mind. Calculating the time, it would probably be held in these few days.

Her lowered eyes were filled with gloom, but her tone did not change: "Okay, when is the director free?"

"If you are free, just come to the director's office now."

"I'll be there right away."

After hanging up the phone, Su Qingqing lay on the table for a while, and only sent a message to Yu Xingye after adjusting her mood.

Qing: [Xingxing, I’m shortlisted for the Tianma Literature Award! ]

Qing: [photo.jpg]

Qing: [Look! The third most searched!]

Qing: [I wanted to share the news with you as soon as I got it, but unfortunately the counselor called and delayed me a bit.]

Qing: [The dean of the department has something urgent to talk to me about, so I won’t be able to see you until later.]

Qing: [Today I want to eat 3 pieces of chocolate! ]

Yu Xingye was in a meeting. The phone on the table kept buzzing. The person who was reporting speeded up his speech. After he sat down, Yu Xingye said calmly, "Take a ten-minute break."

After saying that, he walked to the window with his phone and looked at it, with an obvious smile on his face.

Fuxing: [Baby is so awesome. ]

Fuxing: [Good boy, you can call me directly next time, don’t worry about disturbing my meeting. ]

Fuxing: [Let me know when you’re done, and I’ll prepare some snacks for you.]

Lucky Star: [Three pieces of chocolate are fine, but you should drink an extra glass of water. ]

Qing: [Okay, I'll come find you.]

Fuxing: [Be safe and don’t worry. ]

Su Qingqing put away her phone, opened the dormitory door and walked out.

She had a lazy posture, and her every move was full of dignity. Her fair and delicate skin seemed to glow in the sunlight, attracting many classmates to stop and secretly look at her.

Su Qingqing's eyes seemed to be unfocused as she stared at Boya Lake not far away, her mind full of the scandal at A University.

One of her roommates in her previous life was from Haishi. She told her the truth that was uncovered during the investigation, but she never mentioned the names of these people.

Around the end of November next year, three senior female students from University A committed suicide by jumping into the lake here.

When investigating the cause of death, it was discovered that although not all of them were students of the Chinese Department, they had all participated in a youth literature event a year ago and had all been eliminated in the preliminary round.

It is because of this competition that their extremely spiritual creative talents were discovered, coveted and seized.

And their beautiful appearance has become the fuse for the abusers to harm them.

They had to endure constant violations while acting as gunmen.

All this started because the chief judge's daughter wanted to win the Youth Literature Award.

How ridiculous.

Su Qingqing adjusted her expression and knocked on the door of the director's office with a polite smile.

"Enter."

Su Qingqing pushed the door open and walked in.

"Hello, I'm Su Qingqing."

The department head is in his fifties and looks very serious, but his voice is gentle.

"Hello, just call me Teacher Cen. Please sit down."

He looked at Su Qingqing's graceful and elegant appearance, with a hint of satisfaction in his eyes.

"Congratulations on being nominated for the Tianma Literature Award." Without waiting for Su Qingqing to thank him, he added, "But don't be proud of it. It's just a nomination, and it's just a Tianma Literature Award."

The words sounded like a knock on her.

And she really didn't like his condescending tone.

Su Qingqing raised her eyebrows: "But I'm only 18 years old."

Teacher Cen's sharp eyes pierced her eyes: "I don't think I need to explain the story of Zhongyong to you again."

Su Qingqing did not dodge or evade, and even crossed her legs leisurely.

"Don't worry. Even if I can't write a good article, those four novels will be enough for me to live on for the rest of my life."

Teacher Cen was so angry that his face turned blue: "How short-sighted!"

Seeing that he was unhappy, Su Qingqing became happy.

"What is the matter that you have called me for?"

Teacher Cen choked and said unhappily, "The school will be selecting a youth literature award in a while. I hope you can submit an article to participate."

Su Qingqing chuckled: "You want to borrow my fame as the youngest nominated writer for the Tianma Literature Award?"

"Or are you borrowing my reputation as the writer with the most works nominated for the Tianma Literary Award?"

Teacher Cen was so angry that he couldn't speak.

He had heard before that Su Qingqing had always been a quiet and indifferent person. He was very pleased to see that she was neither arrogant nor impatient and was very generous. Who knew that she could be so sharp-tongued when she was angry.

Su Qingqing realized that he just spoke harshly and was not a bad person.

Otherwise, if she was so presumptuous, she would definitely be driven away even if she didn't get scolded.

Su Qingqing felt guilty and let the respected department head go. She said seriously, "I will participate in the competition."

Teacher Cen snorted coldly: "Don't fool me with your shoddy articles."

Just as Su Qingqing opened her mouth to speak, Teacher Cen waved her hand and said, "Go away, don't be an eyesore here."

She didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so she stood up and said goodbye to him.

When they reached the door, Su Qingqing asked casually, "Teacher Cen, who is the chief judge for this award?"

"It's Chu Zhiyuan, Professor Chu."

Although Teacher Cen was angry, he explained in detail: "He mainly teaches graduate students. It's normal that you don't know him. However, he is a cousin of Professor Zhang Yi who teaches you. Zhang Yi is responsible for selecting the articles for the preliminary round."

Looking at the door that was gently closed, Teacher Cen shook his head and laughed.

She has a good personality.

……

After getting in the car, Su Qingqing sent a message to Yu Xingye, telling him that she would come to see him as soon as the matter was settled.

Her fingers tapped unconsciously on the phone screen as she muttered softly.

"Chu Zhiyuan, Chu Mengqi, Zhang Yi..."

"Scum, green tea, scum."

She looked at the obedient figure of Yu Xingye sleeping on the wallpaper, and felt that the nausea that had just surged up in her was washed away completely. She curled the corners of her mouth slightly and relaxed.

As soon as Su Qingqing got off the car, she saw Yu Xingye not far away.

She ignored the driver's presence and ran towards him with a smile.

Yu Xingye quickly took a few steps and hugged the man tightly, with a hint of blame in his voice: "Why are you running?"

Su Qingqing was surrounded by the familiar smell and hot body temperature, and the grievances she had just suffered came out bit by bit.

Although they fought back, no one would feel comfortable being warned and criticized right at the beginning.

She didn't say anything, just looked at him with red eyes.

Yu Xingye picked her up and let her lean on him. He kissed her red eyes and said softly:

"I am here."