Now that we are reborn, who still wants to be an honest person?

Chapter 25 Manuscript
Today Tang Tang was wearing a dress with large blue, white and yellow floral patterns, which reached her calves and was close to her ankles.

A pair of black short boots, revealing a small section of pale calf in the middle.

Her hair was casually scattered.

Still carrying her little pink bag.

When she came in, the people in the classroom couldn't help but take a few more glances at her. They felt that Tang Tang seemed no different from usual, but she also seemed a little different.

In fact, Fang Zhou can understand these people's psychology.

Mainly a change in temperament.

Tang Tang’s taste in clothes has always been good.

It’s just because he’s worried about being laughed at, so he walks with his back hunched and his aura is less impressive.

Although I don’t know why.

Tang Tang is less reserved today, giving people a naturally different feeling.

He sat down without looking away.

Suddenly deflated.

She buried her head in her textbook and gasped for breath. She was really scared just now.

It was just because Fang Zhou had dinner at her house yesterday and reminded her to be confident at school. When she came in just now, she was arrogant, literally.

Got to the seat.

The first thing Tang Tang did was to take out wet wipes and start wiping the table, but of course she didn't forget Fang Zhou's side.

While busy, I shared my happiness with Fang Zhou:
"ark."

"I lost 3.6 catties in the past two days."

"For breakfast today, I only had two crystal dumplings."

Fang Zhou curled his lips.

girl.

It's quite accurate at times.

It's accurate to the decimal point, so it's just a matter of drinking less water and peeing less!
But you can't hit it.

"It seems to be working well."

"How much do you usually eat for breakfast?"

"...two baskets of steamed dumplings, a carton of milk, an egg...a piece of cake."

The look in Fang Zhou's eyes slowly changed, and Tang Tang's face turned a little red.

Fang Zhou waved his hand and said:
"Then you don't have to lose so much weight."

"When it comes to dieting, you have to do it gradually. You're not eating at all, so how can you study well?"

"Your first priority now is to study. You can't let your health get ruined."

Fang Zhou's words sounded very old-fashioned.

However, after hearing this, Tang Tang couldn't help but smile slightly.

"Thank you!"

Her face flushed slightly.

Fang Zhou was stunned for a moment, guessing that this girl must have misunderstood, but it was difficult to explain.

After wiping the table, it was almost time for morning reading class.

Fang Zhou continued reading.

next to.

Tang Tang unzipped her small bag and said to Fang Zhou:

"Fang Zhou, Mom stuffed so much candy into my mouth again, you can take it, I can't eat candy now."

talking.

Looking at the Ark with anticipation.

Ark is speechless:

"Are you interested in my seven-digit Penguin account?"

Tang Tang: ???
"You're planning on eating me to the point of giving me diabetes so I can die suddenly and inherit my Penguin account!"

"Okay, I'm just kidding."

Seeing Tang Tang anxiously trying to explain, Fang Zhou picked out a piece from Tang Tang's bag and stuffed it into Tang Tang's hand. Hmm, it was fleshy.

Tang Tang peeled off the candy wrapper and put it in his mouth.

Looking at the familiar book:
"Are you planning to study Chinese?"

No wonder Tang Tang was confused.

Fang Zhou's grades were indeed quite poor, only around 400 points.

But the Chinese language is relatively good.

hmm~~~
Most of the time I can pass.

So I was a little surprised that Fang Zhou planned to major in Chinese.

After all, no matter how bad your Chinese is, as long as you write carefully, your score will not be too low, unlike other subjects. Besides, Ark's Chinese score is not too bad.

Even if I need to make up for it, it shouldn’t be Chinese.

Fang Zhou curled his lips and said:

"I made a bet with Fang Qinglin that I have to surpass her in one of the two subjects in the second mock exam."

"After much thought, Chinese is the most likely choice."

"What's more." "I'm going to work hard secretly."

"I'll get a high score on the test and scare the hell out of those guys in the class."

Everyone looked at me as if they had seen a ghost this morning.

Ark was a little unhappy.

Although Fang Zhou's words were not serious, Tang Tang felt that Fang Zhou was very humorous.

And she didn't doubt Fang Zhou at all - how could you, a poor student, have the confidence to bet with Fang Qinglin, who has always been the top student in the grade.

"that……"

"You don't come home for dinner either."

"How about you come to my house for lunch from now on? I always cook at noon anyway."

Tang Tang's face flushed red, and she didn't dare to look up at Fang Zhou, but her thoughts were written all over her face.

Fang Zhou raised his eyebrows and glanced at the person next to him:
"Don't try to tempt me."

"I have to study hard during this period before the college entrance examination."

"I have to spend my lunch time studying. I can't waste it on these things."

what?
Tang Tang was shocked.

Could these words come from your mouth, Fang Ark?

I said "Oh" with some disappointment.

……

Jiangnan Literature Publishing House is a commercial publishing house located in Sujing, the capital of Jiangnan Province.

It was formerly a state-owned publishing house and was privatized after restructuring.

The magazine company is developing towards commercialization.

It has its own publishing house and has established more than a dozen publications of its own, which are quite profitable and has gradually formed its own ecological style.

Ding Ziqing is an editor who just joined the company at the beginning of the year.

It was a public office before.

He just didn't like the nine-to-five life, so despite his family's dissuasion, he quit his original job and became an editor at Jiangnan Magazine.

Responsible for reviewing manuscripts for Youth Tribe magazine.

Monday is full of energy.

After arriving at the company in the morning, she makes herself a cup of coffee and sits at her desk. This is her favorite feeling.

I cleaned up the desk, arranged the green plants on it, and started the day's work.

Reviewing is somewhat boring.

but.

But it makes Ding Ziqing happy.

When I opened my mailbox, there were two or three hundred submissions. Some people submitted more than one, so the number of submissions had to double.

But this is because of the backlog over the weekend, and normally there aren't that many.

Ding Ziqing began to read the manuscript.

This needle-in-a-haystack review process is also very fast. After just scanning the beginning, most manuscripts can be classified as "failed".

"The beginning is long-winded and has no focus, so it won't pass."

"Elementary school student's composition, failed."

"The style doesn't match, it won't pass..."

It usually takes only a dozen seconds to review a submission.

In fact, most of the articles in the publication are commissioned, and only a small number of articles are obtained in this way.

"Ok?"

Open another submission.

"The document is so large, 20,000 words?"

Ding Ziqing couldn't help but frown, feeling pessimistic.

The beginning is presented in the form of dialogue.

“It’s quite novel.”

Ding Ziqing couldn't help but mutter.

Moreover, the dialogues are straightforward and interesting, directly showing the personality traits of the two people, and establishing their characters in just a few sentences, which requires strong writing skills.

Ding Ziqing immediately became interested and continued reading.

Time passes unconsciously.

Finally finished watching it.

Ding Ziqing's eyes were red.

It seems that he hasn't come out of the story just now.

She reached out to pick up the coffee and took a sip, only to find that it had gotten a little cold. Only then did Ding Ziqing realize that almost half an hour had passed.

"What a wonderful story, such a sophisticated writing style. I wonder who the author is."

"Honest man?"

"I've never heard of that pen name."

"Could this be some boss's new vest?"

Ding Ziqing was a little surprised. It was a pen name she had never heard of. Could she really be a newcomer?
(End of this chapter)