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Chapter 426 Children's Chapter Writer?
Chapter 426 Fairy Tale Writer?
Lin Mo had never done this kind of homework before.
Moreover, since childhood, what Lin Mo dislikes the most is doing homework.
Lin Mo sat there, and soon, the teacher in front of him said, "It's a great honor, this time, we also invited Mr. Qian Hejuan, a very famous fairy tale writer in China!"
As soon as the teacher finished speaking.
Only then did Lin Mo notice that a woman in her 40s next to her stood up from her seat.
She walked to the front and greeted everyone present: "Hello everyone, I am Qian Hejuan. It is a great honor and a very lucky thing to be able to gather with you."
Qian Hejuan briefly said a few words on it: "Also, my new book of fairy tales is about to be published. At that time, if there are parents who like it, they can help their children buy a copy."
"I always think that fairy tales are the most suitable books for children of this age."
She finished.
The teacher over there continued to speak: "This time, the fairy tale collection activity launched by our school is also because of Teacher Qian's suggestion."
"Next, let's get started."
"Parents or children who want to come to the stage to tell the stories they wrote can raise their hands. If the writing is good, they can be interviewed later."
The teacher finished speaking.
Lin Mo sat below, bored.
He has absolutely no interest in such interviews or activities.
However, many students and parents around showed an attitude of eagerness to try.
soon.
There was a student who raised his hand, was selected, went on stage, and told a so-called fairy tale he wrote.
story...
In Lin Mo's voice, it can only be described as childish.
Teacher: "Okay, the story of the first classmate is very good, let's listen to what Teacher Qian has to say."
Qian Hejuan commented: "Well, the idea of this story is very good, and after I listened to it, I also thought it was pretty good."
"It can be seen that this student is hardworking, very good."
She smiled.
This simple comment made the student look very happy as if he had been greatly encouraged.
soon.
The second person came to power, not the students, but the parents of the students.
He was telling stories, but what he was telling was a bit boring to listen to.
This one is worse than the last one.
Lin Mo yawned.
boring.
It's really boring.
Lin Mo looked at Shen Xiaoyun who was sitting beside her, dangling her little feet: "Your school often has such activities?"
Shen Xiaoyun nodded, with a cold face: "Yes."
Lin Mo: "How do you feel?"
Shen Xiaoyun snorted: "Childish."
The appearance of her little adult made Lin Mo feel helpless for a while.
At this moment.
Lin Mo noticed that Junjun's father, who had just been kicked away by him, took his fat son, and a man who seemed to be the director of the Academic Affairs Office, and pushed open the door of the lecture theater.
The few people stood there, their eyes swept away, and their eyes fell on Lin Mo.
Junjun's father pointed to this side, and simply said something to the people beside him.
The man nodded, and after saying something, he found a place and sat down first.
but.
Judging from their looks, they probably wanted to wait for this event to end before coming to trouble Lin Mo.
Lin Mo didn't care too much, soldiers came to block him, and water came to cover him.
He, Lin Mo, is really not afraid of anything.
One after another, parents or students came to the stage.
Some people who were praised by Qian Hejuan all looked happy.
Lin Mo found a man sitting on his left, his nervous hands were trembling at this moment.
Lin Mo: "Are you okay?"
Lin Mo asked worriedly, fearing that this person would bring him back and lie down directly.
This guy.
The status is wrong.
The man tried his best to smile: "It's okay, I'm just a little nervous now."
Lin Mo comforted: "Don't go up if you're nervous."
The man shook his head: "That won't work, alas, I haven't spoken on stage since I was in school."
"This time, isn't it for the children?"
"And this story was written with a lot of hard work by me and my children. I will definitely tell it on stage today. In short, it's all for the children."
Lin Mo listened to the old man's words and looked at him nervously.
This is really pitiful for the parents of the world.
Wait for the last person to finish speaking.
Only then did the buddy regain his senses, then raised his hand and went to the stage.
However, he was indeed nervous enough. In the end, the story was not written very well, so it was just an evaluation that still needs to be reconsidered.
This made him very disappointed.
The principal sitting in front looked at Qian Hejuan beside him, and said with a smile, "Teacher Qian, take a look, the stories written by the students and parents in our school are not bad, right?"
"Is there any story that you can fancy, and when the time comes, put it in the fairy tale anthology of your new book?"
When the principal said this, many parents of the students around him also pricked up their ears.
They came here to write some fairy tales, on the one hand, to let the children be interviewed and show off, and on the other hand, because of this activity, they had the opportunity to let the children's works enter this collection of fairy tales by Qian Hejuan.
If this goes in.
From then on, parents can say that their son is a writer when they go out to brag.
In the future, when you are promoted to junior high school and apply for a good school, that is also the capital you can use.
This is the most important purpose.
These parents are all worried about their children.
Qian Hejuan smiled and said, "I have heard many of your stories, and some of them are good. I will think about it when I go back."
The principal was happy: "That's good, that's good."
If a young writer really emerges, he, the headmaster, will have a bright face.
Another teacher suggested: "Mr. Qian, I heard that your new book is almost ready. Why don't you come on stage and tell us a new fairy tale?"
Upon hearing this.
Many people around were booing.
"That's right! Teacher Qian, tell me!"
"That's right, Mr. Qian, your fairy tales are really good!"
"Mr. Qian, we all like your story very much!"
Qian Hejuan smiled: "Okay, since everyone is so enthusiastic, I'll go up and briefly talk about a fairy tale in my new book!"
When Qian Hejuan came on stage, everyone applauded enthusiastically.
Lin Mo also applauded briefly, and then glanced at Shen Xiaoyun beside him.
Lin Mo: "Why don't you applaud?"
Shen Xiaoyun didn't even bother puffing her small hands, but her face was indifferent: "Hehe, she's going to sell books on stage."
"It will cheat children's money, childish."
Lin Mo: "..."
(End of this chapter)
Lin Mo had never done this kind of homework before.
Moreover, since childhood, what Lin Mo dislikes the most is doing homework.
Lin Mo sat there, and soon, the teacher in front of him said, "It's a great honor, this time, we also invited Mr. Qian Hejuan, a very famous fairy tale writer in China!"
As soon as the teacher finished speaking.
Only then did Lin Mo notice that a woman in her 40s next to her stood up from her seat.
She walked to the front and greeted everyone present: "Hello everyone, I am Qian Hejuan. It is a great honor and a very lucky thing to be able to gather with you."
Qian Hejuan briefly said a few words on it: "Also, my new book of fairy tales is about to be published. At that time, if there are parents who like it, they can help their children buy a copy."
"I always think that fairy tales are the most suitable books for children of this age."
She finished.
The teacher over there continued to speak: "This time, the fairy tale collection activity launched by our school is also because of Teacher Qian's suggestion."
"Next, let's get started."
"Parents or children who want to come to the stage to tell the stories they wrote can raise their hands. If the writing is good, they can be interviewed later."
The teacher finished speaking.
Lin Mo sat below, bored.
He has absolutely no interest in such interviews or activities.
However, many students and parents around showed an attitude of eagerness to try.
soon.
There was a student who raised his hand, was selected, went on stage, and told a so-called fairy tale he wrote.
story...
In Lin Mo's voice, it can only be described as childish.
Teacher: "Okay, the story of the first classmate is very good, let's listen to what Teacher Qian has to say."
Qian Hejuan commented: "Well, the idea of this story is very good, and after I listened to it, I also thought it was pretty good."
"It can be seen that this student is hardworking, very good."
She smiled.
This simple comment made the student look very happy as if he had been greatly encouraged.
soon.
The second person came to power, not the students, but the parents of the students.
He was telling stories, but what he was telling was a bit boring to listen to.
This one is worse than the last one.
Lin Mo yawned.
boring.
It's really boring.
Lin Mo looked at Shen Xiaoyun who was sitting beside her, dangling her little feet: "Your school often has such activities?"
Shen Xiaoyun nodded, with a cold face: "Yes."
Lin Mo: "How do you feel?"
Shen Xiaoyun snorted: "Childish."
The appearance of her little adult made Lin Mo feel helpless for a while.
At this moment.
Lin Mo noticed that Junjun's father, who had just been kicked away by him, took his fat son, and a man who seemed to be the director of the Academic Affairs Office, and pushed open the door of the lecture theater.
The few people stood there, their eyes swept away, and their eyes fell on Lin Mo.
Junjun's father pointed to this side, and simply said something to the people beside him.
The man nodded, and after saying something, he found a place and sat down first.
but.
Judging from their looks, they probably wanted to wait for this event to end before coming to trouble Lin Mo.
Lin Mo didn't care too much, soldiers came to block him, and water came to cover him.
He, Lin Mo, is really not afraid of anything.
One after another, parents or students came to the stage.
Some people who were praised by Qian Hejuan all looked happy.
Lin Mo found a man sitting on his left, his nervous hands were trembling at this moment.
Lin Mo: "Are you okay?"
Lin Mo asked worriedly, fearing that this person would bring him back and lie down directly.
This guy.
The status is wrong.
The man tried his best to smile: "It's okay, I'm just a little nervous now."
Lin Mo comforted: "Don't go up if you're nervous."
The man shook his head: "That won't work, alas, I haven't spoken on stage since I was in school."
"This time, isn't it for the children?"
"And this story was written with a lot of hard work by me and my children. I will definitely tell it on stage today. In short, it's all for the children."
Lin Mo listened to the old man's words and looked at him nervously.
This is really pitiful for the parents of the world.
Wait for the last person to finish speaking.
Only then did the buddy regain his senses, then raised his hand and went to the stage.
However, he was indeed nervous enough. In the end, the story was not written very well, so it was just an evaluation that still needs to be reconsidered.
This made him very disappointed.
The principal sitting in front looked at Qian Hejuan beside him, and said with a smile, "Teacher Qian, take a look, the stories written by the students and parents in our school are not bad, right?"
"Is there any story that you can fancy, and when the time comes, put it in the fairy tale anthology of your new book?"
When the principal said this, many parents of the students around him also pricked up their ears.
They came here to write some fairy tales, on the one hand, to let the children be interviewed and show off, and on the other hand, because of this activity, they had the opportunity to let the children's works enter this collection of fairy tales by Qian Hejuan.
If this goes in.
From then on, parents can say that their son is a writer when they go out to brag.
In the future, when you are promoted to junior high school and apply for a good school, that is also the capital you can use.
This is the most important purpose.
These parents are all worried about their children.
Qian Hejuan smiled and said, "I have heard many of your stories, and some of them are good. I will think about it when I go back."
The principal was happy: "That's good, that's good."
If a young writer really emerges, he, the headmaster, will have a bright face.
Another teacher suggested: "Mr. Qian, I heard that your new book is almost ready. Why don't you come on stage and tell us a new fairy tale?"
Upon hearing this.
Many people around were booing.
"That's right! Teacher Qian, tell me!"
"That's right, Mr. Qian, your fairy tales are really good!"
"Mr. Qian, we all like your story very much!"
Qian Hejuan smiled: "Okay, since everyone is so enthusiastic, I'll go up and briefly talk about a fairy tale in my new book!"
When Qian Hejuan came on stage, everyone applauded enthusiastically.
Lin Mo also applauded briefly, and then glanced at Shen Xiaoyun beside him.
Lin Mo: "Why don't you applaud?"
Shen Xiaoyun didn't even bother puffing her small hands, but her face was indifferent: "Hehe, she's going to sell books on stage."
"It will cheat children's money, childish."
Lin Mo: "..."
(End of this chapter)
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