After being adopted by five nonhumans

In this way, the Chinese teacher lay on his bed and finished his "happy" weekend.

As soon as school started on Monday, she couldn't wait to bring a few excellent essays she had selected and came to the office of the leader of the language group.

It also includes the one by Xiaoguyu. Although she was frightened, this composition is still very good, and it perfectly meets the requirement of "creative and distinctive".

However, in order not to be beaten by colleagues, the Chinese teacher said something extra: "There is a special article in it, I can't make up my mind, please show me the team leader."

The team leader was dealing with other things, so he didn't care too much: "Okay, let's put it away for now. It will be the daily meeting of the language team in a while. Let's save it for the meeting to discuss."

In the language group meeting, the language teachers sat down at the conference table one after another, reading and reading the excellent compositions selected by everyone in turn, intending to select the outstanding ones. ,

At this moment, a notoriously unlucky guy in the group got the composition written by Xiao Guyu, and was also taken aback by the sudden and terrifying turn.

"What's wrong?" the colleague sitting next to him asked casually.

"This composition is interesting, take a look?" the unlucky man said, and handed the composition in his hand to the other party, without hinting what the "interesting" meant.

A few minutes later, this composition was passed on to all the teachers, and the leader of the language group was not spared. After she finished reading it, she said: "It's really good, but this is a composition competition for the third grade of elementary school. Still a little too bold."

She said, and then asked: "Which class handed this in?"

Xiaoguyu's language teacher, An Jinli raised his hand: "Mine."

The leader of the language group said: "This content is still not suitable for awards in schools, do you understand?"

An Jinli nodded. In fact, she also knew that the subject matter was not suitable, but she just thought the composition was well written, and she wanted other teachers to read it too.

Seeing her acceptance, the leader of the language group said, "However, I think this style is closer to a youth magazine I often read. Do you want to let this student submit an article for a try?"

An Jinli didn't expect that there would be a turnaround, so he immediately took out a pen: "Tell me what magazine it is, and I'll record it!"

She was busy recording the relevant information in her notebook, and after the meeting ended, she asked the class representative to call Gu Yu.

Except for the class representative, being called to the office is usually the treatment that only students who "offend" will receive.

Xiaogu Yu has been studying for several years, and has never been called to the office. He was a little nervous for a while. He knocked on the hidden security door of the office and asked tentatively, "Mr. An, are you there?"

"Come in!" An Jinli said loudly.

"Mr. An, what do you want from me?"

"Gu Yu, sit down, don't be so nervous, the teacher is looking for you because of the composition you handed in earlier, it's like this..." An Jinli told Xiao Gu Yu the ins and outs of the matter, and then said: "Would you like to try to contribute to this journal?"

Listening to what An Jinli said, Xiao Guyu's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he said without hesitation: "I am willing!"

"Okay, the teacher will directly help you type out the document and submit it." For An Jinli, it only takes a few minutes to type these hundreds of words.

"Thank you, Teacher An," Xiao Guyu expressed his gratitude. Just as he was about to leave the office, he paused and returned to An Jinli again: "Teacher, when you submit your manuscript, you can also add my father's name to the Is it on the author column?"

"it is good."

An Jinli didn't ask why, because when he heard Gu Yu's father's name was Dong Pang, the imaginative teacher An had already thought of seven or eight reasons for Gu Yu's behavior.

A few days later, Xiaoguyu was "summoned" again by Teacher An.

An Jin told Xiaoguyu with a smile on his face that the magazine had replied that the manuscript is available and will be published around NO.15 next month, and that Xiaoguyu will send two samples and [-] yuan. The manuscript fee, and asked Xiaoguyu where to send the things. If it was sent to the school, he could sign for it on his behalf.

Xiaoguyu wanted to surprise Dong Pang, so he chose Mr. An's proposal.

He felt that his father would be very happy if his story appeared in the book.

……

Then there was a long wait until Xiaoguyu's desk was rang again by the representative of the Chinese class.

Xiaogu Yu quickly guessed that the sample issue of the magazine had arrived, and hurriedly trotted into the office.

Sure enough, as soon as he entered the office, he saw Teacher An waving to him with a courier bag.

She opened the courier bag in front of Xiaoguyu, and checked if there was anything missing. Seeing that there were two hundred yuan and two sample magazines, An Jinli was relieved, and then asked Xiaoguyu if he could keep a copy. The sample magazine is placed in the reading corner of the class, so that the students can also read Xiaoguyu's works.

Xiaoguyu didn't need two sample magazines, so he quickly agreed.

Then his fingers calmly stroked the brightly colored cover of the magazine, his eyes curled up, full of joy.

An Jinli seldom saw Xiao Guyu showing such an obvious expression of joy, and he always felt that the child seemed to be getting older, but seeing him smiling now, he couldn't help but think that he was still a child after all.

She had no intention of disturbing the joy of the children, and immediately said: "There's nothing to do here, go back to the classroom."

Xiaoguyu blushed, thanked again and left the office.

After school, Xiaoguyu returned home and found that today's parents had arrived in a complete set, and none of them was missing.

Even the few people who were busy in the kitchen at this time in the past finished their work early today.

As soon as Xiaoguyu entered the door, he was stared at by his parents in unison, and was a little ashamed to take out the magazines he put in his schoolbag for a while.

The child's white and tender face was blushing silently, and then the base of his ears was blushing. Finally, he took out the magazine with difficulty and put it on the desk.

All the ghosts' attention was on Xiao Guyu, but now they saw him take out a book from his bag, and they all spoke.

"Little taro, what is this?"

"Show me..."

All the ghosts stretched out their hands to the magazines on the table, except Dong Pang.

Seeing that it was a book, he was subconsciously embarrassed to reach out.

If it is a dish, he might be willing to comment on one or two.

At this moment, Xiao Guyu stammered and said: "Yes, it was the composition that my father taught me to write last time, and it was published in this magazine."

At this remark, all the ghosts praised it one after another, as if they were dedicated audiences at a concert.

Wen Yuan: "Our little taro is amazing, he can write books at such a young age!"

Zhou Qingxian: "Much better than grandpa! Grandpa has been studying for so many years, and he still can't write books!"

Rong Xiao: "Little taro is awesome!"

Dong Pang looked shocked: "Huh? I... I taught it last time?"

Yan Ji didn't speak first, so he became the first ghost to get the magazine. He was already sitting upright and his body was a little more dignified, with a solemn face. He opened the catalog page and found the author's column on it. After writing the article "Guyu", I was surprised.

He looked at the catalog and said nothing, which made the other ghosts very anxious and asked what was wrong.

Among them, Dong Pang was the most anxious, he sat beside Yan Ji, and immediately poked his head to look.

Yan Ji also very cooperatively handed over the pages of the book for him to read.

Dong Fat saw the two authors' names written side by side on the book, and was amazed: "Why is my name still on it? I didn't write this article, did Little Taro add me?"

He said, looking at Xiao Guyu.

"It's a story I heard from my father. Of course, your name must be added." Xiao Guyu said seriously, and then took out a piece of one hundred out of the two hundred for the manuscript fee, and handed it to Dong Pang. My father and I each get half of the manuscript fee for this essay."

Fatty Dong was dizzy from what the child said, and when he took the pink banknotes, his whole ghost was a little confused, and he muttered: "Yeah, that means that I, Fatty Dong, have an article that was included in the book... What a pity ?”

He still couldn't believe it.

You must know that in the past, only great Confucians had this qualification!

And Dong Pang, let alone a great Confucian, doesn't even know the characters. Although he has learned some characters under the "careful teaching" of Xiao Guyu, he is not a literate ghost, but... he is The first ghost in the family to publish a book!

Fatty Dong unconsciously said, "I...have I published a book?"

"Yeah," Xiaoguyu nodded, took the magazine and flipped to the article at the back, pointed to Dong Fatty's name under the title of the article and said, "Dad is great."

Listening to the child's earnest praise of himself, Dong Pang felt warm for a while.

Before he had time to speak, he heard several other ghosts also congratulate him, praising himself for being great.

Dong Pang became more and more happy. Since the only way for him to express his happiness was cooking, he immediately said: "I am happy today, these few dishes are not enough, I will go to the kitchen to make some more!"

Not only to do, but also to make several big dishes!

The sound of the chopper touching the cutting board quickly came from the kitchen. It was obviously the same as usual, but the ghosts and Xiaoguyu felt joy inexplicably.

A few minutes later, Xiao Guyu was dragged by the parents to take a lot of photos and post them on Moments before he had time to go upstairs.

Today's homework has already been done at school, Xiao Guyu entered the room and locked the door, secretly took out his diary from the bedside cabinet, unlocked it, and wrote on it: Published a composition with Dad, It's nice to have my name in the same place as my dad's.

Before the school required to fill in the identity information of the parents, Xiao Guyu subconsciously filled in the names of the parents, and then came back to ask the parents for other ID information.

The parents were silent, and after a long silence, they told Xiaoguyu that his household registration was under Lao Wang's name, and that they would fill in these again in the school, and they had to write Lao Wang's information.

Xiaoguyu had already suspected that her parents were not human beings before, and this incident is tantamount to adding a weight to the side of "the parents are not human beings".

Later, Xiaoguyu wanted to ask his father where the scissors were kept, but before entering the room, he heard his father and mother talking in a low voice.

Dad said: Oh, I also want to be on the same household registration book with Xiaoyu, but... our identity, alas!

Xiaoguyu remembered this sentence, and then when Teacher An wanted to contribute an article for herself, she asked the other party to add Dong Fatty's name in the author column of the article.

Although it is not a household registration book, it can be regarded as putting my father's name and my own name together.