The Great Era of Rebirth: 1993

Chapter 138: , that earth-shattering famous scene (please subscribe!)

   Chapter 138, that earth-shattering famous scene (please subscribe!)

  Ou Ming replied confidently: "Since it's a treat, you need to be generous. If you borrow money, you need to pay me back in time. When you agree to pay it back, you need to pay it back. These are two different things, and one must be returned to the other."

   After Zhang Xuan's reminder, Ou Ming patted his forehead and said with a smile, "Yeah, Lei Bin still owes me fifty cents. It's been half a month. I forgot, I have to go and get back."

   Having said that, Ou Ming put away the old iron box containing the shredded tobacco and walked next door.

   Seeing this, Zhang Xuan, who likes to watch the fun, also stood up and dragged Shen Fan to follow.

   As soon as he walked out of the dormitory door, Ou Ming saw Zhang Xuan following him with a look on his face watching a trick, so he said solemnly: "Brother Xuan, don't think it's ridiculous, it's only right and proper to pay your debts.

  Zhang Xuan hurriedly said, "Mmmm", and said with a smirk, "I wish you success."

   Ou Ming said: "It must be successful."

   Zhang Xuan asked: "What if it doesn't work?"

  Ou Ming said seriously: "If he doesn't pay me back, I will have dinner with him, and I will never lend him money again."

   Hearing these naive and cute words, Zhang Xuan and Shen Fan looked at each other, but they couldn't hold back.

   still burst into laughter.

   Came to the next dormitory, Zhang Xuan found himself thinking too much.

   is the name of a person, the shadow of a tree.

  When Lei Bin saw that Ou Ming came to ask for money, he immediately stood up from his seat, shouted "Oh, mother...", and snorted and returned the money.

   When Lei Bin gave the money to Ou Ming, he said, "I'm sorry, I forgot."

  Ou Ming said: "It's alright, just remember to return it to me in time next time."

   "Hey." Lei Bin stared at him with a constipated expression, thinking that there will be no next time, there will be no next time, so I don't dare.

  …

   "Zhang Xuan, your letter!"

  Monday, the first and second lessons are college English.

   After breakfast, Zhang Xuan and Du Shuangling separated in the hall on the first floor of the teaching building of the School of Management.

   It was just that he had just arrived in the classroom and his **** had not yet landed when he saw Xiao Shishi, who was the secretary of the Communist Youth League, walking over with a stack of letters and parcels.

   Little Eleven said: "Zhang Xuan, here, these two parcels are yours."

   Zhang Xuan took the parcel, looked at it and asked, "Are you responsible for sending and receiving letters in the class?"

   Little Eleven said slowly, "Yes."

   Zhang Xuan asked: "How many times does the mail room open a week?"

  Xiao Eleven said, "Usually it's Tuesday, Thursday, and Sunday afternoon. But if you have an urgent letter, you can ask me to go to the teacher on duty at the foreign language college privately. I'm already familiar with that teacher."

   Zhang Xuan understood and immediately said thank you.

   At this moment, the class bell rang, Xiao Shi didn't leave, and sat down next to him to start the class.

   It was only in the middle of the class that she suddenly wrote a note: After the military training, we seemed to talk less and less between us.

   Zhang Xuan glanced at her and took the pen back: Your popularity is so good, but you only have one mouth, how can you take care of it.

   This woman's popularity isn't just talking about it.

  Breakfast is often served by attentive seniors; on rainy days, there are boys in the class who borrow umbrellas for her even if they are drenched in the rain; when they play billiards, there are a lot of boys watching and cheering.

   Going for a walk on the playground at night is also pleasing to all kinds of men to follow; in a class, there are always all kinds of new faces who come to pretend to listen to the class, but in fact it is to see if she matches the rumors.

The most outrageous thing was the freshman sports meeting, where a woman ran 10,000 meters, and the sports minister of the management academy even waved a flag and led seventeen or eight boys to accompany and cheer. Do not do not want.

   The freshmen of the management academy all know that the sports minister of the management academy likes Xiao Shi to the point of madness and obsession.

   In order to get a chance to get close to the junior eleven, the sports minister of the junior year was not a person, and even broke up with his girlfriend.

   But in the end, it was naturally a chicken-and-egg fight, and there was no chance to invite Little Eleven to a meal.

  It's really useless.

   Later, I heard that after hitting a wall here for a month, the sports minister reunited with his girlfriend.

   This kind of exotic flower is also rare.

   Of course, his girlfriend is a rare item.

  Xiao Eleven passed a note again: Thank you for helping me round the field.

   After Zhang Xuan finished reading, he took the note and did not return it, so he took the class seriously.

   Seeing that he hadn’t replied, Xiao Eleven wrote another note after a while: Have you contributed to Zhiyin Magazine and Youth Digest?

   Zhang Xuan looked at the note and knew that he couldn't hide it, so he simply replied: earn some change and spend it.

  Xiao Eleven wrote: Do you want me to help you keep your secrets in class?

   Zhang Xuanhui: Yes.

  Small Eleven: What is your pseudonym?

   Zhang Xuan glanced at her and replied: Guess.

   Little Eleven didn't reply this time. He looked at the note and received it in his pocket. He was meticulous in class and took notes.

  …

   At noon, Zhang Xuan and Du Shuangling started unpacking after lunch.

   is still the same, the Zhiyin magazine package contains a sample magazine and a remittance slip.

   The amount of the remittance slip is: 1342 yuan.

   In addition to a sample magazine and a remittance slip, the Youth Digest package also contains an editor's letter.

The content of the    editorial letter is similar to the previous ones. There are only two differences.

   One difference is: Youth Digest offered him an increase in his remuneration.

   has risen to two hundred and five thousand words.

   is the same as that of Zhiyin Magazine, which is a high salary in the industry.

   The amount of the remittance slip is: 1316 yuan.

   And the second difference made Zhang Xuan and Du Shuangling stunned. The editor of Youth Digest even asked: Is he the author of "The Wind" in People's Literature? Are two March alone?

  Du Shuangling read the editor's letter over and over again, and asked, "What does he mean? Are you beginning to doubt or are you sure?"

   Zhang Xuan thought for a while and said, "This editor should be sure that he will be alone for two March, otherwise why would he take the initiative to increase his salary so quickly."

  Du Shuangling raised her head slightly and asked with joy, "Is it possible that your "Wind Voice" is widely praised by readers, and the editor of Youth Digest asks such a question?"

   Zhang Xuan pondered and thought that this statement was very reasonable.

   So he smiled and said: "I guess it should be like this, but the specific news has to wait for the notice of People's Literature."

  Du Shuangling estimated the time and said, "It's been almost two months since the last time People's Literature sent you a sample, this time it should be soon."

   Zhang Xuan nodded, "It should be soon, the manuscript I gave them last time should be almost finished."

  Du Shuangling said with a smile: "Don't worry, wait slowly, I have confidence in you, there will definitely be good news next time."

Zhang Xuan was also full of expectations and said, "I hope so, it would be better if I could publish a physical book, I still owe your mother a set of autographed books, do you think she would be very arrogant on the surface at that time, but inside Worship me fervently?"

   "Virtue ~!"

  …

   Zhongda South Gate.

  After lunch, Little Eleven went to a relatively large newsstand alone and said slowly to the boss, "The latest Zhiyin magazine is the same as Youth Digest."

   "Okay." Seeing such a beautiful girl, the boss was in a good mood, he turned around and took two copies from the shelf.

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