Candy's song "Chong Er Fei" caused all the children in the kindergarten to be extremely excited. They jumped, jumped and screamed, and sang "Chong Er Fei~Chong Er Fei~Fly, Fei Fei~" in a high-pitched voice.

The top of Duomai Mountain seems to be holding a patt, with sunshine, waves, breeze, white clouds, birds chirping, fragrance of flowers, butterflies, and the joyful voices and smiling faces of children~

What a wonderful day!

The collective chorus quickly went wrong. Candy went crazy and didn't recognize anyone. Not only did she not recognize anyone, she thought she was not a human either!

"Chongerfei~Fly, Feifei~I'm a fly~you guys come and push me!"

Candy threw away the little gourd, disguised herself as an airplane, glided on the grass, and asked the followers around her to push her~

As soon as Candy stopped singing, the other dolls couldn't calm down for a while. They all yelled about the songs they knew how to sing, screamed, and ran around like a group of frightened little ducks...

Teacher Zhang was so busy that he was afraid that the children would run to the edge of the cliff.

No matter what you are afraid of, as soon as he started to worry, Teacher Zhang saw a crazy girl rushing over, screaming, and was so frightened that she quickly opened her hands to stop her, and said loudly: "Tang Tang! Don't run forward.

It’s a hillside there, you’ll fall down, go back quickly!”

Tangtang stopped instantly. When Teacher Zhang saw this, he breathed a sigh of relief. She was so afraid of Tangtang now. This girl's appeal is particularly strong now. If she keeps rushing up the hillside, other cute kids might come to imitate her.

They rushed like a swarm of swarms, and even if the teachers had a lot of heads and six arms, it was not enough.

Teacher Zhang hurriedly took Candy's hand back, not daring to say a word to irritate her, for fear that the villain would not be able to think about it or would be unconvinced.

Fortunately, Candy was more obedient, but suddenly faced the sea and shouted loudly: "Little! Shuang! You! This! Only! Little! Pig! Pig! You! Come! Catch! Me! Acridine! Hum! Ha!"

Teacher Zhang was speechless and didn't understand why little Tang Tang suddenly got into a fight with Xiaoshuang who was far away.

But, ho ho ho, Xiaoshuang~ If you have the ability, come and catch me too~ Humph~

Tang Shuang didn't know that he had been provoked by two people. He was currently in his usual place in the school library, but he was not the only one. Standing in front of him was a round-faced girl, counselor Shi Guangnan.

Shi Guangnan came here to send congratulations!

Joy falls from heaven!

Tang Shuang: "Did I win an award? What award? Have I participated in a competition?"

Shi Guangnan looked at him speechlessly. He had participated in the essay competition and had forgotten about it. It didn't take long.

After Shi Guangnan's explanation, Tang Shuang figured out that a few months ago he participated in an essay competition organized by the school. Now the results came out and he won the award!

Shi Guangnan came to ask him to receive the award.

Tang Shuang: "Now? Why so suddenly? Why do I feel so... uh, like a copycat?"

Shi Guangnan rolled his eyes at him and said: "What a copycat! This is also an important activity in the school, and there are bonuses."

Thinking of the certificate and bonus, Tang Shuang followed Shi Guangnan.

There were quite a lot of people at the scene, but the ceremony was very simple. It was just a school leader, oh, not a school leader, but a college leader, announcing the list of winners, starting with the Excellence Award, a long list of names...

Tang Shuang listened for a while but didn't hear his name, but instead of being disappointed, he became more and more looking forward to it, because the further to the back, the bigger the prize would be.

"Second Prize, Tang Shuang~"

Tang Shuang was stunned, and Shi Guangnan pushed him.

I won the second prize?

Why only second prize?

Tang Shuang said humbly: "I thought it was a gold medal, a second prize? If I had known it, I wouldn't have come."

"Chi~"

A scoffing voice sounded next to him.

"What are you pretending to be?"

Tang Shuang and Shi Guangnan both looked sideways. It was a boy. Tang Shuang didn't recognize him, but Shi Guangnan did.

"Li Yaqi, congratulations on winning first place!"

The boy named Li Yaqi nodded towards Shi Guangnan and said nothing. As for Tang Shuang, he was ignored.

Looking at the back of this man walking away, Tang Shuang asked Shi Guangnan: "Who is this? He looks so awesome."

Shi Guangnan said: "You look awesome too. His name is Li Yaqi. He is a freshman in the Chinese Department this year. He won the runner-up of the China Yushen Cup in high school."

The Chinese Feather God Cup Essay Competition is just like the Germination Essay Competition that Tang Shuang knows about. It’s awesome to be the runner-up.

Tang Shuang: "No wonder, he won first place?"

Shi Guangnan said funnyly: "Are you not convinced or are you jealous? You are already a great writer, and you are still competing with students! You should look further, and the eagle should spread its wings with the eagle."

Tang Shuang smiled and said: "You are right, I am an eagle, haha, Eagle, I went to the stage to receive the award."

The second prize, in addition to a certificate, also has a bonus of 5,000 yuan!

After Tang Shuang stepped down, he wanted to invite Shi Guangnan to lunch.

Shi Guangnan: "If you sincerely invite me, then buy groceries and cook them at my house. I can't get used to the food outside."

No problem, Tang Shuang and Shi Guangnan immediately went to the supermarket to buy some vegetables, came to Shi Guangnan's residence, and cooked together a delicious but not rich lunch.

After dinner, Shi Guangnan: "Do you read the "Spark" magazine run by our college?"

Don’t look!

Tang Shuang: "I've seen a little bit."

Then Shi Guangnan, Bala Bala, wanted to ask Tang Shuang to write a short story. Shi Guangnan was one of the editors in charge of this magazine, and his scope of work included drafting and review.

She had long wanted to ask Tang Shuang for a manuscript. With such a great writer by her side, it would be a pity if she didn't need to do it.

Tang Shuang thought for a while, Shi Guangnan rarely asked for help, and this time it was not a big deal, so he nodded and asked: "What type of story? How long is it?"

"Spark" magazine is a monthly magazine. It is only published on campus and is free. After each issue comes out, it will be placed in various public places in the school, such as books and newspaper racks in libraries, classrooms and other places. It will also be distributed to various associations and dormitories.

mail room, etc.

Shi Guangnan: "The theme of this issue is to pay tribute to the master."

Tang Shuang: "Salute to the master? Which master?"

Shi Guangnan shook his head and said, "Don't you even read the news? Mr. Liu Pao just passed away last month..."

Tang Shuang quickly searched for Liu Pao in his mind, and information came pouring in. This man had a rich and rough life. He had experienced war. When he was young, he was a storyteller in the countryside. He was best at horror stories.

During the period just after liberation, he traveled around and told stories, barely making ends meet and struggling to survive, but his reputation was huge and he left behind many popular and horrifying stories.

Later, with the country's reform and opening up, horror novels were no longer suppressed, and his reputation soared rapidly. He almost single-handedly pioneered the horror novels in the new era of China. He also traveled across the ocean and received numerous international accolades.

This illustrates the truth that although words and cultures are different, emotions are common, including fear.

Tang Shuang: "I just want to write a horror story~ When do you want it?"

Shi Guangnan smiled and said: "Hey, it seems that you are confident. Can you give it to me this week?"

Tang Shuang: "Okay, I can write it out in the library in the afternoon and give it to you in the evening."

Shi Guangnan was worried that Tang Shuang was too rushed, which affected the quality. Although short stories did not have many words, they were actually more difficult to write. It was necessary to tell a complete and fascinating horror story with extremely limited words, which was a test of skill.

"Don't be in a hurry, you can take your time and think about it."

Tang Shuang said with a smile: "Didn't you just say that I am confident? I have indeed had an idea for a long time. Horror novels are also my favorite."

Shi Guangnan also smiled and said: "In that case, let's write it here instead of going to the library. Let me see what it's like to have a spirit when writing."

Shi Guangnan also writes, but her skills are so-so, so she has great admiration for high-level authors and is curious about their writing status.

After Tang Shuang rested for a while, she opened her laptop, thought for a moment, and typed a line of words on the computer - "Guo Zifeng's Model".

Tang Shuang's bad taste has come back again, and he likes to take advantage of the people around him.

This time it’s Guo Zifeng who is unlucky!

Guo Zifeng is sullen and bold. He is planning to go on an adventure to the Dade School in Hong Kong recently. There are legends of hauntings there. Since he is not afraid, let’s use him as the protagonist and tailor a horror story for him.
Chapter completed!