Before school started, Zhou Chen took Zhuang Xiaoting and the others together to go to No. 1 Middle School. He took Zhuang Xiaoting to walk through the entire No. 1 Middle School and familiarized her with every place.
Before going out, I happened to meet Li Yiming. Li Yiming had just bought a camera and was thinking of showing off. He stopped Zhou Chen and others and insisted on taking a photo of them.
So, under the photography of Li Yiming, a photo of four people was born. This was also the first photo of the four of them together.
After the summer vacation, Zhou Chen, Zhuang Tunan and Zhuang Xiaoting all went to No. 1 Middle School. Zhou Chen and Zhuang Tunan went to the senior high school, and Zhuang Xiaoting went to the junior high school.
As for Lin Dongzhe, when he was promoted to junior high school, his grades were not as good as those of Zhuang Xiaoting, but he was still admitted to No. 1 Middle School. He and Zhuang Xiaoting could still continue to be junior high school classmates.
When he reported to the high school, Zhuang Tunan's mood was very complicated. Although he and Zhou Chen were brothers, honestly speaking, he really didn't want to be in the same class as Zhou Chen.
God seemed to hear his prayers. In the end, he and Zhou Chen were not assigned to the same class. Zhou Chen was assigned to Class 11, Grade 1, and he was placed in Class 12, Grade 1.
Zhuang Tunan was really relieved to learn that the classes were divided into different classes. Fortunately, they were not in the same class, otherwise he would have been even more stressed.
They went to the same school again. Although one was in junior high school and the other was in high school, Zhuang Xiaoting would stick to Zhou Chen every day. She would ride Zhou Chen's bicycle to school in the morning and wait for Zhou Chen to come home with him after school. Sometimes Zhou Chen would be late for her after school.
Then he would take the car home by himself.
The study life in high school is slightly different from that in junior high school. On the one hand, it is because the students are older, more mature, and know more things. On the other hand, there are more and more academic courses in high school than in junior high school.
It is difficult to learn and the learning pressure is even greater.
However, these are just trivial matters to Zhou Chen. He is still wandering around in class as always, but he still gets the first place in the exams again and again.
However, after Zhuang Tunan entered high school, he was very excited. He liked to read, so he would always go to the library to borrow books and take them home to read. There are many books in the library, and there are all kinds of books. For those who like to read,
For people, the library is like paradise.
Huang Ling and Song Ying would also read the books borrowed by Zhuang Tunan when they had nothing to do. Although they were not highly educated, they also liked articles in magazines, such as those about love.
Romantic, lyrical, etc.
Although there is a great writer like Zhou Chen around him, Zhou Chen has previously published some fairy tales and comic books, and most of the audience is middle-aged teenagers. Middle-aged women like them can understand it, but they must
I prefer articles such as poetry and prose.
Sometimes, even while working, the two of them would talk about novels and magazines, and their words were full of yearning and envy.
"Sister Ling, you must have read all these novels. Really, I couldn't calm down after reading them for a long time. There were things that I couldn't think of before and words that I couldn't put into words. After reading these books, I suddenly realized that this is what happened.
"
"Sister Ling, the articles written now are really different from those in the past. They are very different. They are also different from those in movies and TV."
Song Ying held the book in her arms and was talking with joy and excitement.
After hearing this, Zhuang Tunan said excitedly: "These are all recommended by our Chinese teacher. Our Chinese teacher loves literature very much. When he was young, he had no chance to read foreign classics or contribute to magazines, so he encouraged us
Chase your literary dream, submit articles to magazines, and make pen pals.”
After hearing this, Song Ying smiled: "Oh, your teacher's recommendation is really good."
Zhuang Tunan also said with great interest: "Our teacher also explained the current trend of literary creation in class, saying that current works are people-oriented and talk about people's individual values."
As he spoke, he even recited a few prose poems, which made Huang Ling and Song Ying smile. Song Ying also recited her favorite poems.
Lin Dongzhe, who was sitting nearby and playing, couldn't help but shudder when he saw them reciting poems and corresponding with each other, looking intoxicated.
He didn't understand. It was just a few sour poems. Is it necessary to be so excited? It was not as good as the fairy tales and comic strips written by Tu Xi.
"Tutsi, Tutsi."
"Hey, Aunt Song, what's wrong?"
Zhou Chen walked out of the room, and Song Ying pulled him to sit next to her.
"Tusi, your writing is so good, are you planning to write fairy tales all the time, and never thought of writing some poems and articles for submission?"
Zhuang Chaoying already knew that Zhou Chen wrote fairy tales and published them in magazines, but he only knew that Zhou Chen had published a few fairy tales and earned some royalties, but he didn't know exactly how much he earned. He thought it was just some
I never asked about the small amount of money.
Huang Ling also asked curiously: "Yes, Tuxi, Tunan and their Chinese teachers support them in submitting articles to magazines and making pen pals. Didn't your teacher say that?"
"I guess you said it, I didn't pay much attention."
Zhou Chen really doesn’t remember much of what was said in class, but now that the literary trend in China is booming, the teacher really supports students to express their own voices and write poems and articles for submission. Even if the students’ compositions are well written, the school will also
Will actively help students submit manuscripts.
Zhou Chen had previously published two articles in local newspapers and magazines, and received more than ten yuan in royalties.
It's just that he didn't think about developing in this direction at the time, because he felt that because of his age, after all, it would be very inappropriate for an eleven or twelve-year-old student to express those sentimental things.
“I haven’t thought about publishing an article on this yet, but I may write it in the future.”
Song Ying smiled and praised: "With our Tusi's level, if we think about it, we will definitely be able to write articles as good as Shu Ting's in the future. When Tusi becomes a great writer in the future, we must sign it for my aunt."
Zhou Chen smiled and said, "Of course. If I become popular in the future, I will be the first to sign autographs for Auntie. I can give you as many autographs as you want."
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In order to respond to the city's policy, the high school department of No. 1 Middle School specially arranged for mixed-sex classes in the class, but this will be adjusted every week.
Mixed sitting of men and women caused some commotion in the school, but Zhou Chen was indifferent to all this. He was not a bunch of inexperienced junior brothers. They had never experienced anything, let alone sitting together, even sleeping together.
, as long as he doesn't want to, he can stay calm.
In the first year of high school, there was really a trend of magazine pen pals. All the students started to make pen pals and contribute articles to magazines. Zhou Chen alone made many pen pals in the class, and the names in his notebook were all classmates.
Their pen names.
Zhuang Tunan wrote many articles and poems and submitted them to magazines, but unfortunately, none of the articles and poems were included, which made him very depressed. He thought he wrote well, but why didn't anyone appreciate it?
Thinking that Zhou Chen had published many stories, he wanted to ask Zhou Chen for advice, but he couldn't bear to face it. In the end, he just endured it silently and worked hard silently.
Wu Shanshan and Zhang Min seemed to have become literary young women. When they learned that Zhuang Tunan had borrowed many magazines from the library, they came here to borrow magazines. Wu Shanshan also borrowed Zhuang Tunan's junior high school notebook. The goal was also
I want to take the first high school entrance examination.
Even Wu Shanshan always asked Zhou Chen for advice on how to write articles and how to write good compositions.
During the Spring Festival of 1982, I didn’t go to my grandparents’ house in Changzhou anymore. I only went to the old farmer’s house for New Year’s Eve dinner. But this year I didn’t even stay there for the New Year’s Eve dinner. I went home after the New Year’s Eve dinner.
This makes Zhuang Chaoying very dissatisfied, but Huang Ling is no longer like before. Now she is very confident and does not need to compromise at all. On the contrary, Zhuang Chaoying and the old banker have no way to deal with Huang Ling.
Now it’s an offensive and defensive type!
This year, the number of educated youths returning to the city became more and more intense. In this alley of Zhou Chen and his friends, there were many people who knew about the return trip, causing a lot of troubles in the surrounding streets.
Often there is more than one person returning to the city, and many of them are bringing their families with them. But now it is difficult to find a job, and work and school have become a big problem. Many families are in commotion over housing and jobs.
Just today, Wang Yong's family next door to Zhou Chen's family also made a big fuss because Wang Yong's sister Wang Fang came back with her daughter and wanted to live at home and send her daughter Zhou Qing to a local school in Suzhou.
But Wang Yong didn't care about the relationship between brother and sister at all, so he took the couple's luggage and threw it out the door, driving them out.
Wang Fang stalked and wanted to stay, but Wang Yong and his wife didn't give them any room. The Wang family didn't say a word, acquiescing to their son's behavior. In the end, Wang Fang could only sit on the wall and cry loudly. Zhou
Qing also cried silently.
I changed it a bit. Lin Dongzhe went to No. 1 Middle School from junior high school. I didn’t read it carefully before. Sorry!