Zhu Guangqian played chess at Tao's house all morning, had lunch at noon, and then leisurely prepared to leave.
In the morning, my uncle went out to meet friends, and Tao's father asked Lin Chaoyang to see the old man off.
"A few days ago, a young foreigner came to our library to borrow "Jin Ping Mei"." Lin Chaoyang said to Zhu Guangqian with a smile.
The old man didn't feel guilty at all when he was exposed for doing bad things.
"The foreigner talks too closely. I was running and he had to talk to me, which almost made him angry."
It turned out that the old man was dissatisfied with others talking to him while running, but Lin Chaoyang felt that this was just an excuse for the old man. He just wanted to tease Amao, especially since Amao was so much taller than the old man, this reason was too valid.
"Then you can also recommend a more reliable book, "Jin Ping Mei"."
"What's so unreliable? If you understand "Jin Ping Mei", he will become a China expert."
"He hasn't made it clear yet! I recommended Mao Xuan to him."
Zhu Guangqian glanced at Lin Chaoyang, "You have the nerve to criticize me?"
The next day, Lin Chaoyang went to class in the Chinese Department. After class, he saw Chen Jiangong and others pushing bicycles with bags of stuff on the back seat.
"Why go?"
"'Send' the magazine."
The word "send" is used very delicately. During the holidays, if someone "sends" you the God of Wealth, can you not want it? You have to ask for it. Not only do you want it, you also have to say "please" to the God of Wealth.
The May Fourth Literary Society was re-established, which was also a grand event in the YSU community. Now that the society magazine has been launched, students from all major universities must participate in the grand event.
Not only the major universities in Yanjing, but also some high schools, such as No. 4 Middle School and the High School Affiliated to Yanjing University, are the targets that Chen Jiangong and others want to develop.
"Be careful when you go out. If you get caught, say it's from next door."
"Weiming Lake" is not a publication. Students like Chen Jiangong and others are likely to be caught carrying these magazines to sell outside.
Chen Jiangong smiled proudly, with a bit of contempt in his eyes, "Teacher Xie told us just now that if you are caught, you will report your name to Yanda. Your situation is not good."
What the two said was naturally a joke.
Chen Jiangong and his group of six people were divided into three groups. One group went straight to the Shuimu University next door, one group headed towards the city of Yanjing, and the other group went south to the gate of the High School Affiliated to Yanjing University.
The people in charge of the High School Affiliated to Yanda University were Wang Xiaoping and Gong Yu. They pushed their bicycles to the school gate and attracted the attention of the security guards.
The two of them didn't speak, just stood waiting at the school gate. The students hadn't finished class yet, and there was no one on campus.
"Dingle bell!" A crisp bell sounded, and the students were out of class.
Wang Xiaoping and Gong Yu became energetic and looked around the campus. After a while, they saw a young girl leading a group of students walking over.
"Sister!" the girl said hello to Gong Yu. It was Gong Yun, Gong Yu's younger sister.
Yesterday, Gong Yu told Gong Yun that the May Fourth Literary Society wanted to sell "Weiming Lake" outside. Today, Gong Yun called on a group of classmates to support the sale.
Two groups of people were talking across the school gate, and the security guard at the gate came up after seeing this situation.
Wang Xiaoping felt a little guilty when he saw the guard coming forward. He tugged on Gong Yu's sleeves. She looked calm and said, "Don't panic!"
After saying that, he took out the YSU badge from his pocket and said goodbye to his chest.
The guard who was less than three meters away from the two of them glanced at the school badge on Gong Yu's chest, turned around and returned to the guard room without stepping forward.
"Ah, it's really useful!" Wang Xiaoping said happily.
Gong Yu said with some pride: "Last year, Zhao Zhenkai and the others posted "Today" and fought all the way from Xidan to Yan University and National People's Congress. Guess why they were safe and sound?"
"Today" is a folk magazine led by a group of poets such as Zhao Zhenkai and Mang Ke, in which many students from Yenching University participated.
Mr. Kai, who was so awesome in later generations, is still just the little follower who threw paste on the wall when "Today" was posted.
Wang Xiaoping nodded knowingly, both the country and the government gave preferential treatment to college students like them, and sometimes even pampered them.
The group of students brought by Gong Yun are full of interest in the magazine "Weiming Lake". Some of them will definitely enter Yanda this year, so they are naturally full of yearning for the May Fourth Literary Society.
A group of students rushed to buy the magazine, and some couldn't wait to flip through the magazine.
"Gong Yun, where are Xu Lingjun's things?"
"When did I say that Xu Lingjun's stuff was published on it? He became a consultant."
"Counselor!"
The classmate looked for it in the front list and said in surprise: "It's really him!"
A group of people came together and asked, "Is there really Xu Lingjun?"
Someone asked Wang Xiaoping, "Is Xu Lingjun really from your Yan University?"
Wang Xiaoping nodded hesitantly, as if there was no need to keep it secret now.
Gong Yu said openly: "Xu Lingjun is indeed from our Yan University, and this is his pen name."
While talking, Gong Yu suddenly remembered what she had said to her sister a few days ago, and she called her sister aside.
"Don't spread other people's information everywhere, so as not to affect their work."
Gong Yun patted his chest and said, "Sister, don't worry, I'm not spreading it everywhere."
While the two sisters were talking, many classmates had finished buying magazines, but there were still a bunch of magazines brought by Wang Xiaoping and Gong Yu.
Gong Yun said: "I'll call some people for you."
As she spoke, she ran towards the teaching building and met a bright and charming girl head-on.
"Yu Mo, why did you come?"
"I went to the bathroom, are there any magazines?"
"Yes, go quickly!"
"good."
The two of them passed each other.
That night, Lin Chaoyang was writing at his desk when his pen suddenly ran out of water. He threw the pen away.
"Don't throw it away, don't throw it away!" Tao Yushu said quickly, taking the pen over, "I've told you several times, decorate it when the ink is gone. Don't throw it away all the time, or you will end up with ink dots all over the room."
Lin Chaoyang watched as Tao Yushu unscrewed the pen barrel, inserted the pen tip into the black ink bottle, and filled the pen belly, but the pen tip was not covered with excess ink.
"Daughter-in-law, you are so good at holding ink!"
Tao Yushu glanced at him angrily and said, "You can fool me with nice words!"
"How can I say I'm fooling you? If you have advantages, just say them openly!"
The corners of Tao Yushu's mouth curved slightly, "Okay, hurry up and write yours."
Lin Chaoyang took the pen and said easily: "There are still a thousand words at most. Stay up late tonight and end the battle."
Tao Yushu was quite surprised, "So fast?"
Hearing this, Lin Chaoyang's heart skipped a beat. Is it too fast? I should have known better to write more slowly.
Recently, my writing has been too smooth and I haven’t hugged him.
"Well, I still need to revise it." He added.
Tao Yushu nodded, "Yes. I'll help you take a look first, and then you can send it to the editorial department to have a look, let the editor find out the flaws, and then make changes. This will be more efficient."
Tao Yushu not only loves to learn, but is also very energetic in pursuing learning efficiency, and unconsciously makes some demands on Lin Chaoyang.
A few days later, it was already the end of March.
The willow treetops by Weiming Lake are green, the spring breeze is warm, and the lake surface is sparkling.
Lin Chaoyang took a leave of absence from the library. Today he will submit a manuscript to "Yanjing Literature and Art".
Taking the bus and strolling all the way to the Municipal Cultural Bureau compound, Lin Chaoyang found the editorial department with ease this time, following the experience brought by Chen Jiangong last time.
"Dening!"
Zhang Dening heard someone calling him, looked up and saw Lin Chaoyang, with a look of surprise on his face, "Why are you here? Are you delivering a manuscript to me?"
"I can't come to you if you don't send me the manuscript?" Lin Chaoyang joked.
The smile on Zhang Dening's face fell, "There is no manuscript!"
"You guys are editors, you are so cold-blooded and realistic."
As Lin Chaoyang spoke, he slapped a stack of manuscript paper on the table.
Zhang Dening's face bloomed with a smile again, and it was extremely cheap.
"Ouch! There really is a manuscript, and it's such a thick pile?"
She stroked the fresh manuscript with a smile on her face, and her eyes almost couldn't take it out.
Chapter completed!