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On the last day of the year, Ruan Si replied to the email from the literary journal that had always taken care of him, but in the end he missed this opportunity. He took out all the old manuscripts from under the table. The rubber notebooks were piled up in rows. He labeled them according to time and put them all on the bookshelf.
Face your own strength, and don¡¯t exalt it too much, but don¡¯t belittle it too much. No matter how many comments come to you in the past, present or future, never give up on the most fundamental face of yourself. Facing the vast starry sky, countless predecessors are dazzling. This is not only the starlight that guides a person on his own journey, but also the direction of pursuit that makes people passionate. From the beginning to the end, get up when you fall, cry out when you are lonely, no matter you walk slowly or run fast, never stop broadening your horizons and learning knowledge.
Ruan Si scrawled time periods on the manuscript paper, filling every gap. Finally, he clicked on the email he originally received with the invitation letter. An email I had only read but no one mentioned, from a candid stranger.
"Hello, Mr. Zhuxi. By chance, I was lucky enough to read several of your narrative essays in "Miscellaneous Monthly". I was deeply impressed by your unique style. Later, I switched to a short story magazine and discovered that you are also engaged in novel creation. Very pleasantly surprised. The reason for interrupting this time is to express my love for your work, and to ask abruptly, are you also interested in Xinjiang? So, are you interested in trying to transcribe documentary copywriting? Our There are not many team members, currently there are only six college students and one master's student at the same school. We all like your writing style and our love for the northwest frontier. If it is convenient for you, can you give us a chance? Plan It is still under preparation. If you can join, we will pay you the manuscript fee according to the word count of the monthly magazine. Finally, we look forward to your reply, sorry to bother you. Shen Xiu, phone number 183"
This is a new world that has never been touched before. Ruan Si sat leaning on the chair for a long time, and finally called an editor he knew well to inquire.
"Shen Xiu?" the other party replied, "He is the founder of a small group that shoots documentaries. He is very young and has only two works currently. One is a documentary on volunteer education in Guizhou that was popular on the Internet for a while last year. The works are all short Why did you ask about this person? He had invited writers from our magazine for his previous work copywriting, but because this person was very stubborn and arrogant, especially unable to speak, he offended many authors and teachers. Moreover, his team was too thin Nowwe are all students. It is too difficult to make good things and continue to do so for a long time. The key is that the students themselves have no income. It is too ridiculous to go out for a trip, and the accommodation conditions and other things cannot keep up. Our small club is also No one is willing to run for that little manuscript fee, so we rarely contact you now. What¡¯s wrong? Has he found you? "
Ruan Si didn¡¯t say much, thanked him and hung up the phone. Then he went to Ruan Cheng's bedroom, turned on the computer and found the movie mentioned before. Finally, he drew a tick on the chicken tail on the map of China he had drawn before.
Li Qinyang and Ruan Cheng were still watching TV. Ruan Si came out with paper, pen and his only bank card and sat on the sofa.
Li Qinyang was a little scared and asked him while holding the fruit plate, "are you going to run away from home?"
"Where are you thinking?" Ruan Si spread out the paper, "I want to hold a family meeting."
Ruan Cheng turned down the TV volume, took off his glasses, "Turn it on."
¡°I thought about it for a while,¡± Ruan Si said.
"If it's just for a moment, then you don't need to continue talking." Ruan Cheng looked at him.
"I have thought a lot." Ruan Si said again, "I have already thought about where I will go to take the exam this year. Comrade Li Qinyang, don't eat. I have a surprise for you. I have decided to take the Xinjiang exam."
"Ah!" Li Qinyang was really pleasantly surprised, and then said, "I want to go too!"
"I know you want to go." Ruan Si said, "A dream place for literary girls. The call of the Tarim River, the fantasy of Lop Nur, and the sleep of Sailimu Lake. I can memorize several of your poems. "
"But grandma won't agree." Li Qinyang said, "The place is too far away, and the reports in recent years are also worrying. I still want to go without you, but grandma just doesn't agree."
"I told grandma about this." Ruan Si took a pen and ticked "Volunteer Communication", "Then there are arrangements after the exam. I will not go on the self-driving trip originally planned by our family. You can take your grandparents. I It may take a long time to start a new job I don¡¯t know what preparations to make at the moment. I will report any new progress to you two. Then there are the fees." He pushed out the bank card, "There are still some things here. I have five thousand yuan, and I can continue to write intermittently. If not, I can still work part-time, so I don¡¯t need tuition and living expenses.¡±
¡°It¡¯s your mother and I¡¯s job to pay for your expenses before you graduate from college.¡± Ruan Cheng said, ¡°If you really think about it, you¡¯ll know that saving doesn¡¯t matter.?¡±
"Everyone else loses a few pounds during the college entrance examination." Chen Lin turned around and looked at Kong Jiabao with disgust, "You must have gained weight again."
"I get fat when I worry about it, what the hell!" Kong Jiabao said, "The organization can't question my love for learning because of my body shape! I said Si'er, stop looking and come and chat, who is graduating soon? If you are still talking to you like this, please cherish me, okay?"
"Have you discussed it with your mother?" Ruan Si asked.
"No." Kong Jiabao said, "My mother didn't agree. She insisted on letting me apply for a local school. She said that I couldn't get into a good school even if I took the exam in Beijing. It was better to stay here and find someone to look after me. I Listen, I definitely don¡¯t want to. What am I going to do as an adult? I have to rely on them to make a living? I told her where you were going. After hearing this, she was so excited that she dragged me to persuade me, for fear that I would follow you to report to Xinjiang. .¡±
"Xinjiang is too far away." Chen Lin took out another lollipop. Before he could open it, Ruan Si and Kong Jiabao said in unison, "Where did you come from? There are lollipops every day!"
Chen Lin bit his mouth and said, "stuffed by animals."
"My mother also said that your parents are really kind-hearted and are not afraid of being sent away and never come back." Kong Jiabao asked along his chest, "Do you have to learn to ride a horse before you go anywhere?"
Ruan Si: "wouldn't it be better to read more books? In the Internet age, my brother, don't still engage in narrow regional discrimination. If I want to take the Inner Mongolia exam, do I have to learn to pitch a tent first?"
"You made me excited too." Kong Jiabao said with enthusiasm, "If you learn anything about wolf trapping or barbecue, remember to call me and I will come over to play."
Ruan Si: "Li Ning is not easy. I have been playing with you for so long and still come out on top."
Kong Jiabao: ""
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? When the school uniform jacket is covering the body, everyone has changed into short sleeves, and the lunch is getting more and more irritable. When there are only a few thin pages left in the countdown, the life that has been pressed tightly before is suddenly released and becomes full of warmth. Girls have various classmate records, which are circulated in the classroom. Everyone leaves farewell words for their familiar and unfamiliar classmates, marking the youth that is about to say goodbye. Ruan Si received many last love letters and accumulated them in a drawer, most of which were names he did not recognize. He patted the drawer and sent it to Qin Zong, who had never been online.
There are too many little girls chasing after my brother.
He added a proud emoticon, a coquettish rabbit dancing on a pole. Qin Zong didn't have a mobile phone and hadn't been online for a long time. The messages Ruan Si sent every day in the past half year accumulated and could be summed up into three words: "I miss you."
On the day when the graduation photos were taken, everyone wore school uniforms, and the backs of their sportswear were covered with signatures. Huang Jiali took photos with them one by one. Xia Jing called a few of them, and they all took pictures under the locust tree.
"It's been a long time since I saw Qin Zong." Xia Jing flipped through the photos, "You guys" She said secretly, "Come on."
Ruan Si stood one shoulder taller in front of her, raised his hand to push aside the hanging locust leaves above his head, his eyes were squinted by the sun, "Thank you."
Xia Jing walked away with her camera in her arms. When she was about to walk out of the lawn, she suddenly turned around and said loudly, "Ruan Si, I like you so much!" Then she waved her fist vigorously, "Come on!"
There were whistles all around, and the boys pressed on Ruan Si¡¯s shoulders and started cheering with ill intentions. Ruan Si laughed for a while, and Kong Jiabao stood aside and said, "This is wrong. Come on, be bold. This sentence will definitely not pass the test in a composition."
"No wonder you don't have a girlfriend." Chen Lin said, "The focus is too skewed."
"Have you two taken a photo?" Kong Jiabao pushed Chen Lin, "Take a photo, I'll take a photo."
Ruan Si stood under the tree and whistled softly, "My partner's captain, come on."
Chen Lin finally stood side by side with him. Both of them were pretending to be sexy. Kong Jiabao took a few photos and couldn't bear it and said, "Are you two filming a school drama? Do you dare to look more concave and fake!"
"I'm so cool." The cool Chen Lin paused, raised his hand and put it on Ruan Si's shoulder, reluctantly making a "V".
"Yes." Kong Jiabao clicked the shutter, "Graduation!"
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