I'm just sorry for plagiarism

In the eyes of a wild child like Li Xia, such a slight injury was nothing at all, but in Father Xia's eyes, it was like a spark exploding, and the end was imminent.

"Forget it, those are in the past tense." The eldest lady waved her hand, obviously not wanting to waste her time on this kind of topic, she turned her head and asked her father, "Has Juvenile Literature replied to your message? How do you feel?"

The eldest lady calculated in her heart that at least four or five days have passed since she helped her father finish the beginning of the book "Dream". The manuscript must have been sent, but the editor on the other side How did the society react?You must know that she is quite confident in this manuscript, and the writing style is quite lively, which is completely different from the quality of the works of the same period.

"You care about this even if you hurt this?" Dad shook his head reproachfully, thought for a while, but still couldn't help it, "You can rest assured, the response is pretty good. The editorial office called me, If you say you don’t mind, I’ll add another [-]-word sub-draft to take a look at, it’s not too much to ask, just finish it this week.”

As the old man said, he added, "They also said that if the quality can remain the same, Juvenile Literature will publish "Dream" next month, and then it can be serialized."

"Oh." But in the face of such excellent results, the eldest lady listened absent-mindedly, as if this situation had been expected by her, and she glanced at her father again.

"What about the contract?"

"What contract?" Dad was taken aback.

"It's a signed contract." The young lady gestured twice, and said, "You signed a contract with the magazine over there, so there must be a contract sent over, right? It should be regarded as a license for copyright?"

Internet articles are all signed. Although the publication of physical books is only a small panel published in a magazine, it is also a cultural property after all, so it will not go through the process, right?

As expected, the old man rubbed his chin, and by the way, recalled the content of the conversation with the editor before, "It seems that there is a copy, but it is about copyright transfer or something. There are too many contents and I can't remember it. Anyway, it is It is said that it will last for about 20 years, and within this period, all adaptation rights belong to Party A."

Sure enough.Li Xia couldn't help sneering. The purpose of this kind of contract is probably to keep the author by his side. It's probably a bit like the overlord's contract. If signed, it's almost like a contract of sale. For 20 years, this book cannot be transferred or adapted, unless it is approved by the editorial agency. In fact, as long as this contract is signed, the book has nothing to do with me.Even if the right to adapt is sold, it is not the author himself but the magazine, which is also a point that has always been criticized in the Internet literature circle of later generations.

If you don't sign it, you won't get good treatment. If you sign it, it is equivalent to selling the book to the signing party in disguise.Such an overlord clause really makes people feel helpless.

"Daughter, what do you think about this matter?" Seeing that something was wrong with the atmosphere, Father Xia also looked at his daughter cautiously, "Should I sign or not?"

Li Xia sighed, "Let's see. It's not too late to talk after you take off."

After all, Li Xia still feels that the two sides are not equal, so it is better to wait until the bargaining chip in his hand is bigger before negotiating, maybe the conditions will be more favorable then.Words such as big shop bullying customers are not just casually said.

"But the other side also said that if you sign the contract, you will be given a subsidy of 1 yuan." Thinking of Father Xia, he felt a little regretful: "I heard that if comics are adapted in the future, they will be given priority. This is a great opportunity."

I have to say that the editors over there are quite discerning. The interesting plot of "Dream" is indeed suitable for adapting comics, and there will be huge vacancies in the industry in the next ten years. This challenge has unlimited potential. possibility.

But it is a pity that in the history of juvenile literature, it can be said that comic adaptation is a complete Waterloo, not to mention whether the company has established this project in the end.At least in Missy's view, juvenile literature in the follow-up plan still failed to break through the shackles of the domestic market and created a field of comics of its own.

In the end, relying on Papa Penguin's strong capital and the unique creativity of Yaoqi comics, it filled the vacancy of domestic animation in the next ten years.

But for Wei Xue, a young man who also has the ideal of manga reform, this has to be said to be a pity.

"Let's talk again." Li Xia waved his hand, still saying the same thing.

"Well, well." Since my own daughter said that, there must be some unique reason for her. The father sighed and simply put the question on hold.

But the whole person looks quite depressed. After all, after getting [-] yuan and flying away like this, everyone would be upset: "Then you lie down first, and I will go out and smoke for a while."

The eldest lady saw it and didn't stop her. She also knew that with Dad's temperament, it would not be so easy to tell him clearly.After all, people's thinking and concepts now are different from those in the future, and there are differences in many places.

"That's right." When he was about to leave the ward, the old man suddenly remembered something, and turned his head to greet Li Xia, "Just now a boy asked me to give you this bouquet of health milkshakes."

"A man? Who is it?" Li Xia was taken aback for a moment, she didn't have a good relationship with the boys in the class, so why would someone send her flowers?

"The one who was standing here just now has a sneaky figure, but looks like a very mature boy, and he is not wearing a school uniform." The old man said this, but suddenly came to a conclusion: "It should be with You played well, right? You came to the song and dance competition last time, and I treated you to dinner, yes, it’s that boy.”

"But he seemed a little afraid that you would know how he came, so he hurriedly put down the bouquet of flowers and ran away, and Ladu couldn't come back..." The old man glanced at Li Xia, and suddenly said, "What's the matter? Who did you give to him?" Got mad or what?"

One listen to this.

The eldest lady twitched the corners of her mouth a little guilty.

She suddenly remembered what happened when she fought with Wang Wu before.

It seemed that he was really in a hurry, and he had a big meal.

Naturally, all the resentment towards Lao Wang over the past few days was also released.

Couldn't it be that?

Thinking about it, the eldest lady felt a little guilty, and smiled awkwardly at her father.

"No? I've had a good time playing with him. How can there be any conflicts?"

Chapter 34, Chapter 33, Are They All Old?

The wound on the young lady's back was not considered serious in the first place. Although it looked a little shocking, it was far from requiring hospitalization.I also dealt with it casually in the hospital twice, and then returned home hastily.

Along the way, I saw that Li Xia really had some difficulty walking, so in the end it was her father who called a taxi.As soon as she got in the car, the eldest lady didn't respond, but his father Xia made a fuss.

Being able to take a taxi once in these years can be said to be quite impressive, especially in such a small county with an underdeveloped economy.

There was nothing much to say along the way, the driver seemed quite dull, not good at speaking, and naturally he was not comparable to those Kan masters who could quarrel with themselves in later generations.

Father Xia couldn't say anything when he saw Li Xia's silent face, he actually wanted to teach his daughter a lesson, don't be so impulsive next time.It's just that when I saw her pensive little face, I always felt that my daughter was too far ahead to some extent, and she didn't look like the kind of stunned young man who would act on his own will.

Get out of the car and pay to enter the house, Dad Xia is rich now, even the action of taking out the wallet is done in one go, it can be called domineering.

It was not until he was about to walk into the living room that Li Xia carefully tugged on his father's sleeve.

"Why?" Dad was a little surprised, and his daughter's frightened look was really strange.

"That." Li Xia tugged at his collar in embarrassment, "It's the one on the back. When you go in, tell your mother that you accidentally fell while walking? Dad, are you the best?"

Father Xia didn't realize it all at once, and after Nao understood the meaning of this sentence, he let out a chirp, so funny that he almost laughed out loud.

"Aren't you?" Dad Xia squinted at his daughter, "I'm afraid of my mother when I live to be 40 or [-] years old."

The eldest lady turned back with disdain, "It's as if you're not afraid."

It seemed that they recalled all kinds of tyranny of their mother at home, and both father and daughter trembled.

"However, it's okay not to tell her that you fight with others." The old man scratched his chin, and suddenly came to notice, "The premise is that you agree to one request."

"any request?"

"Should I enroll in a cram school this winter vacation?" Dad rubbed his hands together, as if discussing to flatter him, "Look, painting, singing, etc. are quite promising, and at that concert you The fame has also been established, and it must be the key training target wherever you go. The key is that you are not bad at singing..."

Unexpectedly, Li Xia shook his head like a rattle when he said this, "No, no, no, winter vacation is for fun, I won't go to cram school if you beat me to death."

Father Xia shrugged, "Then I can only tell your mother about the wild things outside."

"No, dad." The eldest lady looked surprised, "You damned, you're avenging yourself."

The old man sighed, "Actually, this is also a task assigned by your mother."

"Then you sold me out like this?" The eldest lady was angry.

The old man stared, "You also know that your mother is terrifying, how can I bear it alone?"

Li Xia was a little speechless.

"Actually, going to a cram school can be rewarding anyway." Seeing that the eldest lady did not object as strongly as before, the old man began to persuade him with a hypocritical face.

Li Xia thought for a while, then shook his head again, as if he had kowtowed.

At the end, he said in horror: "Anyway, don't tell mom about the fight between me and Wang Wu, or I will die! Die thoroughly! It can be hung to dry!"

Seeing such a panicked expression on his daughter's mature face for the first time, Father Xia found it very interesting, and wanted to tease her: "Let's talk again."

Seeing that Li Xia became anxious all of a sudden, he suddenly hugged Father Xia's thigh, "Dad, you can't do this! I'm your cash cow now. If your daughter dies, you won't be able to make any money! You can't even imagine it for your daughter." You have to think about the ten or so bags of Yuxi that you touch every month!"

Not to mention that the old man has been really proud of himself these past few days. Although the contract has not yet been decided whether to sign it or not, the magazine still paid a wave of manuscript fees in advance to save face.At the beginning of [-] words, the remuneration paid at the rate of [-] words also bulged Father Xia's pockets.Although it wasn't a lot of money, he could still improve his quality of life secretly. The most obvious thing was that the bags of big front doors hidden under the bedside table were all replaced by Yuxi.

Those are good cigarettes that cost around [-] yuan a pack. Usually, you can only try one or two cigarettes when you give them to leaders and colleagues every year. Now you have approved a full one, one!

Although people in that era had no worries about food and drink, the price of spiritual pursuits was not as leisurely as those of later generations. In addition, Father Xia himself was a small employee who lived on his own money. He could find a few packs of Yuxi in his pocket during this time period. That's an honorable thing.

Father Xia still vaguely remembered the surprised expression of his colleagues who didn't think highly of him during the few deadlines at work.

"What Yuxi?" As a result, sometimes accidents happen really fast, so fast that it's as unpredictable as a tornado. Just when the old man was laughing at the spring breeze, in the kitchen beside him, suddenly There is an adult mother.

The face is full of smiles, but it is not difficult to find that the murderous intent hidden in that kind and kind smiling face is actually as cold as winter.

"Old Xia, are you hiding money behind my back again? You still smoke!" My mother took out a feather duster from the side and grabbed it in her hand, patted the washboard on the side, making a crisp sound of bang bang bang, and grabbed it Picking up Dad's ears and starting to wind up, "Kneel down!"

"Don't, don't, this, this, this, this is all a misunderstanding, my wife." Lao Xia was stunned for a moment, and after seeing who the figure standing in the kitchen was, his expression became uglier than crying. "Wife, I didn't say... Do you believe a child's random words?"

Li Xia was watching from the sidelines, covering his legs and snickering, what is 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Henan?This is a slap in the face, isn't it?

I didn't expect that my mother's gaze would shift to her young lady after just such a glance, and she scolded with a cold snort: "What are you laughing at? You kneel down for me too!"

"Huh?" Li Xia blinked and didn't realize what the situation was, but seeing the coldness on his mother's face became more and more cold, and the voice could freeze if it was lowered: "And the school Fighting with children? Quite capable. Even the teacher called home and you still want to get away with it? Hurry up and give me a reflection. If you don’t write a self-criticism tonight, you won’t be able to sleep. Did you hear me?”

Then the father and daughter looked stunned.

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The next few days will be a bit boring.

The eldest lady was not seriously injured to that extent, but she took more than a day's leave because of these things, and she was quite happy.Lying on the bed with one leg crossed, looking out the window at the rows of students rushing to school early in the morning, the eldest lady is so happy, not to mention how comfortable she is.

During the period, Uncle Yu came to visit. When he came, he brought a lollipop to help Lixia replenish his body. Then he apologized and said that Yu girl was hesitant about his studies and was not happy for the time being. waved.

The mid-term exam is about to be due, and it is an important opportunity to decide which class you will be in, so you can't just miss it.Otherwise, the last year in this school will be difficult.

You must know that the placement test is also held in the first and second grades of junior high school. In the third grade of junior high school, in order to be considerate of the students' feelings and also to appease them not to be overly nervous, the school concealed the class placement rules for convenience.

In other words, this class placement is the last exam in the whole school year.After the results come out, if nothing happens, most of them will spend the last years of junior high school with this group of classmates assigned to them.

In this way, Uncle Yu sighed a few words in front of the bed that Wang Wu is not who, and then he was about to leave. Unexpectedly, before he left, the eldest lady pulled his trousers.

"what happened?"

"Uncle Yu." The eldest lady called out sweetly, "Exchange Wang Jianguo back."

Wang Wu is Wang Jianguo's father. He just took over Wang's father's construction team and became their leader.I didn't expect to encounter such a place as soon as I took office. I was very angry at the moment, but I have to say that the people under the construction team were suddenly dismissed by the boss who just took office because of their leadership. If there is no complaint, then It is absolutely impossible.

Besides, it is a one-belt-one-team policy, and it is common for the leader to be close to his subordinates.This is a good thing, a new foreman was assigned from the outside team, but the brothers below didn't really buy it.

Going back and forth to the construction team is somewhat difficult to manage, and this is also a headache for Father Yu recently.

Wang Jianguo, who is in his forties, is old and calm. Many ways of looking at problems are relatively safe and have a lot of experience. Naturally, they are not on the same level as those young people who have just taken office.

Although his son is really not a thing, but I have to say that if I have such a young, down-to-earth deputy by my side, maybe the current construction progress on the entire construction site may be in another state.

"Why, I don't want to vent my anger." But thinking about it that way, the words he said would naturally not be so straightforward.Father Yu smiled and patted Li Xia's head, "My niece has been bullied so badly, why should I teach others a lesson?"

"You should look for his son to vent your anger." Li Xia sighed, "It's not the fault of the elders, how can you avenge yourself at will? Isn't it like that Wang Wu who abused his power without distinction? Uncle Yu Say no."

Uncle Yu was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing. This little girl in front of him is really not simple, her tone is cloudy at such a young age, and she speaks in the same way as those leaders in charge of the land, full of enthusiasm. Bureaucratic.

"This is coming at me in a roundabout way." After laughing enough, she nodded the eldest lady's nose, "You little cunning."

But having said that, there was a lot of relief in that smile.

"Okay, then I'll listen to you once more." Uncle Yu rubbed the head of the eldest lady again, as if he felt that such a child was too rare among his peers, and he expressed admiration, "However, let's talk about it first." Okay, this is what you said. I told the people below, even if this matter is recorded on the account, it won’t work if you want to go back on it later? "

"What is there to regret?" The eldest lady raised her eyebrows.

Uncle Yu was stunned for a moment, and then he came to his senses, laughing loudly, but he had already said goodbye to the eldest lady, then closed the door like this, and left in strides.

Before leaving, the eldest lady saw him holding a mobile phone and discussing something enthusiastically with someone. Obviously, he was communicating fiercely with others about Wang Jianguo's reinstatement.

The eldest lady smiled and didn't bother.Instead, she lay in bed and whiled away her rare days of rest.

…………

On the third day after Missy's leg recovered, the midterm exam officially ushered in the school.

Since this large-scale exam was half a month ahead of schedule, many students complained endlessly, and their complaints were mixed with a lot of gossip, saying that this was a shady scene on campus.

Well, it's actually pretty much the same.

At the same time, because Lao Wang showed his face on campus once before, I don’t know whether it’s because of his extraordinary aura or the amazing scene where the dean didn’t even dare to care about him while not wearing a school uniform. Impressed.

There is such a legend circulating among many student groups.It is said that all the shady scenes originated from this mysterious rich second generation. For a while, although Old Wang was not in the arena, there were legends about him circulating in the arena.

Some students even speculated whether this rich man might be the grandson of a school manager, which was really dumbfounding.

These were all mentioned by Yu Yatou when she visited the eldest lady after school. Whenever she heard this story, the eldest lady couldn't help but want to laugh. Much higher, isn't such a guess a bit too contemptuous?

……

On the morning of the exam, the eldest lady was picked up from the bed by the old mother and thrown to the ground.

"You have to take the exam and you still have such a big heart. I am convinced that you can get up so late." This is the most common sentence my mother chanted when she came in.

Looking at the darkness outside, the eldest lady wondered if she was her own.

When I dawdled to the classroom, I found that the seats were already filled with most of the students.

Although it was only less than 06:30 at this moment, there was still more than an hour before the [-] o'clock exam, but it was still a half-life-determining exam, so no one dared to neglect it easily.

You have to know that if you don't do well in the exam and you are assigned to those ordinary classes, how will you spend the winter vacation?Probably just like the eldest lady, it is unbearable to be forced to enroll in five or six cram schools.

Then he is still alive?