The official publication of Yinahe Publication will be around the 20th, and the settlement of manuscript fees will not be until October, and it is estimated that it will not be until mid-October at the earliest, so please wait slowly.

"The royalties are expected to arrive in the middle or late next month, so don't worry," Wan Feng explained for Qu Yang.

"Thank you, Xiao Wan. It seems that you are my lucky star. I published my works as soon as you came here." Qu Yang sincerely thanked Wan Feng.

"Teacher Qu, this has nothing to do with me. It's because you wrote well."

"You should have chosen well. There were so many manuscripts but you picked this one out. Oh, by the way, why didn't you want those manuscripts you rejected? You should have a reason for not wanting them. Tell us and listen!

"

"You really want to hear it?"

"Of course, the reason you don't want it may be because of the shortcomings of my works."

Makes sense.

Wan Feng suddenly felt that he might be able to change the consciousness in Qu Yang's head. If he couldn't change it, there would be no loss. If he could change his world view, it would be a good thing.

"Then let me tell you, I don't have much research on literary techniques, but I think I'm pretty good at reading stories. I like to read works that make people feel happy and passionate after reading them, rather than making them feel uncomfortable. Don't follow

What did I say that exposed the darkness of society and struck a direct blow to people’s hearts?

I don’t need to read such works about dirty things. If it were me writing, I would write about the upright things in society instead of the dark side. If I want to write now, I will write specifically about it.

The theme of reform is to establish the image of the positive figures of reform and opening up."

Qu Yang was a little confused: "Isn't that something like Gao Daquan?"

"Teacher Qu, I think a writer without a political stance will never become a good writer. A person who specializes in writing about darkness is destined to have a dark and dark psychology, and his character is not much better. I

That’s how I understand it. Regardless of whether you are a high-profile figure or not, I hope you can write some works about European reform and opening up figures. Then your works will be often published in newspapers and periodicals, otherwise you may become some famous people in the future.

A tool used by certain forces."

Wan Feng is not an alarmist. There were many writers in the later society who specialized in writing all kinds of bad articles about the country, and were eventually exploited to become dissidents and public intellectuals.

Just like there once was a famous online writer, several of his works were sought after by many people.

In his previous life, Wan Feng had also read several of his works. It was really enjoyable at first, but after reading a few of them, Wan Feng discovered that the Chinese people in this writer's works were all vile and dirty men, and all the women were like prostitutes. The country

The sky seems to be always dark. His works do not give people anything positive, but instead instill a sense of pessimism and despair that life is worse than death.

Wan Feng has never read any of his works since he understood this.

It was only to be expected that this author eventually became a public knowledge and was banned. Fortunately, he had the nerve to say that he was forced to become a public knowledge.

Wan Feng does not want Qu Yang to become such a writer in the future.

"You think it would become popular if I wrote works on this kind of subject?"

"Definitely, although there are many dark things in society, as long as we use bright eyes to look for shining factors, the world will be full of hope and sunshine in your eyes. Look for and discover the bright factors and put them

Write it down, teacher, you will definitely succeed, come on!"

Wan Feng's bewitching words ignited Qu Yang's fighting spirit: "I will succeed! I will definitely succeed!"

Wan Feng walked out of the teacher's office with a smile on his face. He hoped that Qu Yang's world view would change from today on, and that he would not write things that would make people depressed after reading them.

Back in the classroom, the first class began.

Yu Guo approached the classroom with renewed energy: "Hello, classmates, the teacher's family has been in some physical condition in the past two days. I am in the hospital for treatment and have delayed the class for a few days. Please forgive me. We will start class now."

While speaking, Yu Guo's eyes swept across Wan Feng's face and nodded slightly.

The first class passed quickly. When get out of class was over, Wan Feng sat in the classroom and Yang Dejun talked.

Just after I said a few words, I suddenly noticed two high school sophomores lying on the window behind me.

Wan Feng recognized one of them as a student named Fu Wengu, and Wan Feng could not name the other one for the time being.

These two students usually get very close to Sun Jin.

"Li Xin! Sun Jin asked you to go to the riverside after lunch."

Li Xin sat on his seat with his head lowered and a book in his hand, his face very pale.

Wan Feng turned his head and glanced at Fu Wengu without saying anything, then turned around and continued chatting with Yang Dejun.

"I heard that we won't meet by the river at 12 noon. Your girlfriend will be there by then. If you don't go, you'd better go back to the three-point court in the afternoon."

Fu Wengu and the student walked away with a proud smile.

After they left, Wan Feng turned around and looked at Li Xin, and then saw Zhang Han who was gloating about his misfortune.

"Get out!" Wan Feng said coldly to Zhang Han.

"What did you say?"

"I told you to get out and come back in after class."

When Wan Feng was not here these days, the comparison shop actually caused trouble for Wang Dong several times. It is strange that Wan Feng would give him a good face.

Zhang Han suddenly stood up from his seat: "Say one more thing..."

Before he could finish his words, Li Mingdou, who was sitting in the last row, kicked Zhang Han on the butt.

Zhang Han stumbled forward and was about to hit the desk, but Wan Feng pulled him to prevent him from hitting the desk.

"Now can you go away in style?"

Zhang Han looked back at Li Mingdou. He didn't know much about Li Mingdou's background.

"Li Mingdou, what do you mean?"

"If you don't get out, I'll beat you out!" Li Mingdou said in a cold tone.

"Okay, you wait!" Zhang Han said and went out angrily.

There was silence in the class. This was the first time that Class 9 had a conflict in the class.

Zhang Xuan looked at Wan Feng as if he didn't recognize him. How could this guy be so cold and serious?

"Li Xin, tell me what your plans are?" Wan Feng asked expressionlessly.

"Wan Feng, what do you think I should do?" Li Xin asked pitifully.

He is a little at a loss now.

"Do you dare to go to the riverside at noon?"

Li Xin didn't answer, and the sweat dropped from his forehead.

"Looking at your arrogance, let me tell you whether you want to go or not!" Wan Feng got a little angry.

It's not a dead person, how many cents are you afraid of?

Perhaps he was stimulated by Wan Feng's words, Li Xin suddenly raised his head: "Go!"

"That's easy to handle. You don't have to worry about the rest. When it's time to go to class and when it's time to eat lunch, I'm here!"

Wan Feng finished speaking with a righteous face, but the next moment he made a face at Zhang Xuan, who was staring at him intently.

Zhang Xuan couldn't laugh or cry.
Chapter completed!