Chapter 49 Someone wants to be a hooligan!
In a certain conference room.
The projector was showing Chen Xiaoxin's article. Several editors present were staring at the huge projection screen intently, with expressions of shock and astonishment on each other's faces. They were all deeply shocked by Chen Xiaoxin's writing. It was hard to imagine that this was written by a high school student.
"How about it?"
"Do you have anything to say?" Editor-in-Chief Zheng asked seriously.
At this time, an editor answered seriously: "I can only describe it in two words. That is shocking! Although the overall tone is tragic, the protagonist's spirit of struggle, never giving up, and perseverance perfectly embodies the two different themes of fate and tragedy. The implications that can be derived are unimaginable!"
"I agree!"
"Especially the ending, which is the finishing touch!" Another editor said with emotion: "It gives readers a broader space for thought. It seems to be squatting in the corner quietly, but in fact it tells others that if you don't die in silence, you will explode in silence. As for death or rebirth, it is up to the readers themselves."
The two editors gave it high praise, but some people felt that there were some problems. At this time, a senior editor said: "I won't deny that this work is good, but... I think it has some flaws. To be more precise, there are problems with the tone. The audience of our publication is students, but... this work is not suitable for students."
"I object to that!"
The previous editor said seriously: "Although the target audience of our publication is students, they are all high school students and already have independent thoughts. If we continue to push positive content, it will only cause irreversible impact on them. After all, this world is not only about good, but also a lot of evil!"
In the following time, the two sides had a big dispute about whether Chen Xiaoxin's article could be published in "High School Literature World". The two groups argued in various ways, and no one could convince the other. Editor-in-Chief Zheng, who had the final say, sat there quietly, watching the editors under him quarrel.
In fact, he didn't know whether he could publish it, because the article was too tragic and he was worried that it would cause discomfort to the students. However, the article was so wonderful that it would be a pity not to publish it.
"I still say the same thing. When we promote the goodness in the world, we cannot avoid the corresponding evil." An editor pursed his lips and said earnestly: "This is how the world is. We should not only accept the kindness of others, but also bear the malice of others."
Whether you are willing to admit it or not, the world is like this!
These words resonated with everyone present. The old editor, who had been somewhat opposed to the idea, looked up at the content on the projection and murmured, "Think about it carefully. The story written by Chen Xiaoxin is like a cry against an unknown fate. It actively and proactively fights against misfortune and suffering, maximizing the tension of the struggle."
As soon as the words fell,
He turned to look at Chief Editor Zheng and said seriously, "I agree that it should be published, and it should be sent out all at once. There should be no time gaps in this story, otherwise it will affect its tension and ruin the students' reading experience."
"Ok!"
"I think so too"
Editor-in-Chief Zheng nodded, then looked at the others and asked seriously, "Do you have any other opinions?"
Naturally, no one would have any objections at this time, and everyone agreed to publish this article in the next issue of "High School Literature World". Coincidentally, the day after tomorrow is the publication date of the latest issue.
“Then again”
"Chen Xiaoxin's writing is amazing!" Editor-in-Chief Zheng looked back at the projection behind him and said with emotion: "Without any fancy words, he used the simplest words to express the most profound meaning. This literary talent is really shameful!"
"after."
"He must be a great writer!" said the older editor.
When Chief Editor Zheng heard what he said, he smiled helplessly and replied leisurely, "I asked Chen Xiaoxin's teacher and he said that Chen Xiaoxin's talent in mathematics and physics is also amazing. His talent has reached the top level of national competitions. I don't think he will be able to write in the future."
In an instant,
The editors in the conference room were all shocked. This was actually created by a science student?
"Don't doubt it!"
"That's really it!"
Editor-in-Chief Zheng saw the incredible expressions on their faces, shrugged his shoulders and replied, "A few days ago, in their senior high school math test, Chen Xiaoxin took first place in the grade, with a perfect score, more than ten points ahead of the second place." The people present couldn't help but gasp. This Chen Xiaoxin is not only a good writer, but also a freak in science. It's simply terrifying!
During the night self-study class, the physics teacher was giving a passionate lecture. At this moment, he was writing questions on the blackboard. When he finished writing and turned around, ready to randomly draw a lucky student, it turned out that most of the students were avoiding his gaze. For a moment, he was very angry.
"I have taught you! I have taught you!"
The physics teacher poked the blackboard hard and shouted angrily, "We just taught it last week, and they just changed the question types and numbers. Don't you know how to do all of them?"
For a time,
The classroom was silent, and most of the students had expressions of shame and helplessness on their faces. Although you taught them, you didn't learn them.
However, in a certain corner, Wolong and Fengchu did not feel the depressing atmosphere in the air. At this time, Chen Xiaoxin was fighting in a team. His record was ten kills, zero deaths, and fifteen assists. As for Yan Xiaoxi, she secretly watched him fight in a team and was very angry.
Why can't I, a human being, perform this kind of operation? The key is that he is still in the strongest king rank, while I am struggling in the silver rank.
suddenly!
Yan Xiaoxi noticed Wolong beside her, clamped her cell phone between her legs, then picked up a pen without even taking off the cap and started writing and drawing on the book.
"The teacher is going to call your name."
His reminder made Yan Xiaoxi even more at a loss. She looked up at the podium with confusion on her face. Her eyes met the physics teacher's.
"Student Yan Xiaoxi."
"Please explain to everyone your thinking behind this problem." The physics teacher said softly.
Yan Xiaoxi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly her heart was filled with resentment. This stinky man was deliberately leading me.
In the following time, Yan Xiaoxi stood up and talked about his ideas for solving the problem. The top student's ideas for solving the problem are often to the point and omitting a lot of unnecessary content, but they require a little bit of understanding.
When she finished speaking, almost no one understood except Chen Xiaoxin and the physics teacher.
“Very direct way to solve the problem!”
The physics teacher smiled awkwardly and said hurriedly, "Student Yan Xiaoxi, please sit down."
As Yan Xiaoxi just sat down, a piece of paper was handed to her.
——You said it very well. Don’t say it again next time.
Yan Xiaoxi was so angry that she rolled her eyes and her back teeth were almost broken. She quietly reached out her hand to pinch his thigh hard, but suddenly her delicate hand was tightly grasped in his palm.
In an instant,
The top student's face was almost red.
what--
Help. Help!
Someone wants to be a hooligan!!
(End of this chapter)