At five o'clock in the afternoon, Panxiang BBQ food stall.
"Teacher Qin, are you saying that my composition for the high school entrance examination was noticed by a column group and wanted to use it in their program?"
Zhou Bin looked at Qin Jun in front of him in surprise.
As soon as he arrived at the food stall and he was preparing for the evening business, his head teacher Qin Jun came to him and told him the news.
Thinking about it, it seems natural.
This article in the previous life was written by Yang Ma, and it is also very well-known online. It is normal for it to be valued by the column team.
Zhou Bin became interested.
Others also gathered around, very curious.
This kind of cultural thing is still very rare in the countryside.
"Yes, it's a program in our city that discusses the poetry of ancient poets. They felt that your composition matched the theme of the program very well, so they found me through a teacher from a school in the city and asked me to contact you."
Qin Jun was naturally happy to see such a thing happen, and his tone was filled with pride. After all, Zhou Bin was his student.
"Wow! That's amazing!"
Madoka has completely become Zhou Bin's fan girl at this time, and immediately cast an admiring look at him.
Others are also happy for him. It is a cool thing for a student to write something that can be seen by a program.
No, Xie Zhenjie's eyes turned red with envy, "If only my composition could be noticed, I would be the one in the limelight!"
In less than three seconds, he received a slap on the head and was knocked back to reality. "Why are you so dazed? With your grades, you still dare to have such thoughts. Wake up! Come on, you are the main force today.
Don't hurry up and get ready, the guests will be here soon."
This time it was not his father who beat him, but his mother.
Sure enough, the way to discipline children is the same regardless of whether they are part of the same family or not!
"Mom, I know!"
He said something aggrieved, looked back, and then went to work reluctantly.
"What a great opportunity, what a pity!"
Others don't quite understand this, and think it's a good thing, but they can't explain why it's good.
Liu Yun patted Chen Ling's arm and said, "My dear, Zhou Bin's essay has been selected. Apart from making him famous, are there any other benefits?"
When she saw she was his mother, she opened her mouth to ask for benefits for her son.
But Chen Ling just did this. Seeing her attitude of thinking completely about Zhou Bin without thinking, she felt closer to her.
Smiling slightly, "Don't worry, Auntie, there must be more than just fame. If you want to use Zhou Bin's article in the program, you must pay Zhou Bin copyright fees..."
"You mean to give the money back?" Liu Yun heard this and interrupted her directly, "The relationship is good, how much can they give if they use it?"
"It depends on how much you can get during the negotiation."
Having said this, Chen Ling looked at Qin Jun and said, "But don't worry, Auntie, Teacher Qin will definitely get the best benefits for Zhou Bin."
"Well, that's good."
After a pause, he approached Chen Ling and whispered: "In that case, do you think we should treat Teacher Qin to a meal to express our gratitude?"
Chen Ling was stunned for a moment when he heard this. He really hadn't thought about this.
After all, she had just graduated from junior high school, so she was too young. Even if her mind was a little more mature than her peers, she didn't quite understand this kind of worldliness.
"Well, let's ask Zhou Bin about this later!"
I didn’t know how to arrange it, so I just pushed it to Zhou Bin.
"Yes, this is his business, let him decide!"
At the same time, he glanced at her approvingly.
Very good, she knows how to let men behave appropriately in some things, she is a smart girl.
I feel more satisfied.
But Chen Ling was a little confused:
What have I done? Why does Auntie seem very satisfied?
At the same time, Zhou Bin agreed directly without thinking too much.
Why not do something that is beneficial and harmless.
"Teacher Qin, I wonder if they use my composition, how will the copyright be calculated?"
He asked directly without any hesitation.
"Do you still know about copyright?" Qin Jun was surprised.
Then I felt relieved when I thought about his unusual maturity.
Instead of really treating him as a student, he explained it in detail.
It was similar to what he had known in his previous life, and the conditions were even much better than he expected.
The column team paid him a copyright fee to use his composition in the program, and he only had the right to use it, and the copyright was still in his hands.
The requirement is that Zhou Bin shall not publish this composition on any public platform before the program is broadcast.
As for the copyright royalties that he is most concerned about, the total is 5,000 yuan.
"I have read your essay, and it is very good." After saying this, Qin Jun looked a little ashamed, "The copyright fee should have been higher, but they lowered the price because you are just a student.
No matter how high you agree, you have no choice but to get this price."
Sighing, "It's my fault this time. It's because the teacher didn't get the best interests for you."
How could Zhou Bin respond to this? He quickly stood up, bowed deeply first, and then said sincerely:
"Teacher Qin, if you say that, I would be really ashamed. I know in my heart that if you hadn't come forward, let alone 5,000 yuan, and still retain the copyright, I might even just take it without even saying hello.
Even if it is used, there is nothing we can do.”
"So, please don't say what you just said again. Any rights you have won for me now are extremely precious to me. I am grateful before it is too late, so how can I blame you!"
Zhou Bin's words really came from the bottom of his heart, sincerely, without any compliment.
This can be proved by the fact that Chen Ling did not complain about his hypocrisy after he finished speaking.
In this era, unlike more than ten years later, various systems are relatively imperfect. As a junior high school student in a rural area, there will be no worries at all.
Even if the teacher who answered the phone was not as responsible as Qin Jun, the other party might really bypass him as the author and use it directly in the program.
Even if we find out afterwards, what can we do?
He understands these things, Qin Jun understands them, but others don't understand the twists and turns.
It doesn't matter if you don't understand. As smart as Chen Ling, she has already heard from Zhou Bin's words the important role played by Teacher Qin, and explained to Liu Yun:
"Auntie, it's really thanks to Teacher Qin this time, otherwise they might have used Zhou Bin's essay in vain, and we wouldn't have the 5,000 yuan."
Upon hearing this, how could Liu Yun not understand how much Teacher Qin had helped his son.
To put it bluntly, if I gave five thousand yuan directly to my family, how could I not express it?
He walked directly to the front and very warmly invited Teacher Qin to stay and have a meal before leaving.
Seeing Zhou Bin still standing aside, his expression changed, "Why are you still standing there stupidly? Go and grill some skewers yourself and let your teacher have a taste of your craftsmanship."
After speaking, he ordered Chen Ling again, but his tone was much more amiable, "My dear daughter, go help Teacher Qin with the two bottles of cold beer and drink to quench your thirst first."
"Okay aunt, I'll go right away!"
Seeing Liu Yun's enthusiasm, Qin Jun couldn't bear it and waved his hands to express no need.
The unique enthusiasm of rural people is vividly displayed at this moment.
If you leave, I must keep you.
If you don't want to eat or drink, I must advise you.
There is a passion that makes me think you should be treated like this.
Teacher Qin finally experienced it today!
There was no room for rejection at all, so in the end I had no choice but to have a meal that was “eat it or not”!
After he had eaten and drank enough, Zhou Bin appeared in front of him again.
"Teacher Qin, how was your meal?"
"Not to mention, I have been hearing about the food stall you guys have opened in the past few days. This is the first time I have eaten it. It tastes really good."
Qin Jun was obviously also conquered by the barbecue and ice beer, and he was full of praise.
"As long as you like it."
Zhou Bin has heard similar words too much and has become immune. He is concerned about another question, "Teacher Qin, when will the contract be signed?"
Hearing Zhou Bin say this, Qin Jun slapped his forehead and said, "Look, forget about this. I have already agreed with them that the contract will be signed tomorrow and I will come with you. Because you are not of age, your guardian will act on your behalf."
sign!"
Seeing that he had arranged everything, Zhou Bin felt really grateful and couldn't help but thank him again!
the next day.
The people sent by the program team signed a contract with Qin Jun, Zhou Bin and Zhou Weimin at Panxiang Junior High School.
Zhou Weimin was proud that his son's essay was going to be on TV, while Zhou Bin was happy that he had received another 5,000 yuan.
At this time, tuition fees for key high schools were no longer a problem, and he just wanted to enjoy his summer vacation in the coming days.
By the way, I’m looking forward to my high school life!