The emperor's sweet wife

Chapter 853 Hit her!

Chapter 955 Hit her!

Seeing that her expression was particularly excited, Xu Junkai raised his hand and shook it in front of her eyes.

He said: "Mo Qinghan, can you show me these articles you published?"

Mo Qinghan was counting the money, she nodded casually, Xu Junkai picked up the newspaper, and read it with relish.

"It's really well written..." Xu Junkai was deeply moved!

"It's so well written! I didn't expect such a talented girl to be by my side, and I didn't realize it."

Mo Qinghan was confused by the words "talented" and "girly"...

"Mo Qinghan, you are amazing! I admire you so much!" Xu Junkai looked at Mo Qinghan with admiration.

He said excitedly: "You are so good, come to the school on November [-], and help us run the school newspaper. Our school newspaper needs a capable writer, and I think you can do it."

School newspaper?What are you kidding? !

Mo Qinghan complained in her heart, she can't waste the few days of vacation, she has to go to the advertiser's audition, and now she is going to start writing long romance novels on the Internet, she can't always write short stories, it's too tiring.

Writing ten short stories and writing one long story consumes absolutely different brain cells.

For ten short stories, ten stories must be thought of.It also needs to be all wonderful, and even every detail can't be sloppy. It's not an exaggeration to say that every word is carefully considered.

And the long story is the same, think of a story outline, put together one wonderful link after another, one link after another, so that the plot that goes down like this is much less labor-intensive than writing a short story, and the income is stable.

What's more, she still has to study, so she can't always come in second in the exam, right?

"Mo Qinghan, are you coming? I sincerely invite you."

"No, thank you for your kindness. I will be very busy during my vacation."

"Very busy? What do you have to be busy with?" Wu Xiaoli in the front seat had been watching them talking, and suddenly interrupted: "The squad leader invited you because he thinks highly of you. You think you are the emperor, and you take care of everything... The emperor doesn't have you..."

Mo Qinghan squinted her almond eyes, and gave her a cold swishing look.

Wu Xiaoli choked, and the remaining word "busy" was stuck in her throat, and she couldn't say it no matter what.

At this time, Ye Chen suddenly said: "It's none of your business whether he's busy or not? You're not his mother, you meddle in so many other things, you're full?" His tone was very bad!

Wu Xiaoli has been secretly in love with "Ye Chen" since the beginning of school, but he has never taken the initiative to talk to her.

The first time I took the initiative to talk to her, I still sprayed her, saying that she was full!
Wu Xiaoli's eye circles turned red immediately, and even her face turned red like a monkey's butt.She lay down on the table and sobbed softly.

The squad leader Xu Junkai hurriedly smoothed things over, "Mo Qinghan, if you really don't have time, then forget it. If there is a chance in the future, I will ask you for help."

Mo Qinghan nodded casually.

Xu Junkai stood there, as if he was reluctant to leave, but he didn't know what to say.

……

Fortunately, there was nothing to do at noon, and there was still half an hour of class, so he sat next to Wu Xiaoli and talked with Mo Qinghan.

Mo Qinghan was thinking about the story in his head, and the chat was not enthusiastic.

She scanned all the articles in the newspaper and nodded in satisfaction.Just as she was about to put the newspaper into the table, suddenly a hand stretched out from behind her and snatched the newspaper away.

"Ouch! Mo Qinghan, are you in the newspaper?"

"What are you writing about? Let me read." A fat man snatched the newspaper and read aloud: "A puff of tea smoke reveals a fairy, and half a cup of fragrant tea adds new words..."

"Show me!" Some students gathered around and snapped up newspapers.

"Here is another very strange poem. What kind of poem is this? It looks very powerful——"

"This is... the pagoda poem..." The one who spoke was... Lu Yuxuan!

Lu Yuxuan is the super student of their school.

Before Ye Chen came, he was the crush crush of many girls...

After Ye Chen came...uh...

Lu Yuxuan took the newspaper, saw Mo Qinghan's name written on it, raised his eyebrows in disbelief, and sized Mo Qinghan up.

"You wrote this essay?" A girl who got the first place in the exam.He didn't even look her in the eye. He didn't expect that she was also a talented girl?
Mo Qinghan sat calmly, not paying any attention to his probing and sizing eyes.

To be honest, Mo Qinghan also felt funny in his heart... These people are so idle, they treat her like a watching animal!

Ye Chen cast his eyes on Lu Yuxuan with an unkind expression. This kid is very fair and bookish.Wearing a white shirt and wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses.

Although he was wearing glasses, he couldn't hide the twinkle in his eyes, and the corners of his rosy lips curled slightly, showing a little pride.

The proportions of his facial features are quite beautiful, whether it is eyebrows, nose, eyes, or lips, each one is very delicate when separated, and the combination is also very good-looking.

Coupled with the talent and temperament that can make poems and wines, he can instantly capture the hearts of young girls in bloom.

Seeing Lu Yuxuan approaching, many female students also came over.

Lu Yuxuan took the newspaper from the fat man's hand, pushed his glasses gracefully, pursed his thin lips, and read:

tea,
Fragrant leaves, buds.

Mu Shike, love monk home.

Grinding carved white jade, weaving red yarn.

Choshi fried yellow stamen color, tactfully tuned to dust flowers.

Invited to accompany Mingyue after night, and ordered Zhaoxia before morning.

The tirelessness of the ancient and modern people is washed away, and it will be boastful to be drunk.

This is a "pagoda poem", that is to say, start with one sentence and increase the number of words one by one.

Lu Yuxuan's family is a scholarly family.He usually seldom talks, doesn't make many friends, and doesn't like to join in the fun.It always feels...unattainable.

When he was looking at people, his eyes floated in mid-air, and there was always a kind of nobility of a literati...

According to his words, it is: "I have no common language with you, so I have nothing to say."

After reading the poem, he looked down again.

Below the poem is a short story about picking and appreciating tea in a tea garden.The writing is beautiful, the strokes are moving, and it is wonderful!
His eyes fell on the last two lines of the poem.

"These two lines of poems are so well written, and the story is wonderful! Mo Qinghan, did you write this?" Lu Yuxuan's eyes lit up.

The way he looked at Mo Qinghan again was completely different from before.

Mo Qinghan nodded and replied: "I wrote the two small words below. The pagoda poem is - Tang Dynasty - Master Yuan Zhen's poem." She wrote the word Yuan Zhen on the paper.

Mo Qinghan's prose writing has a characteristic, that is, at the beginning, he likes to quote poems, and then bring in his own point of view.

Lu Yuxuan smiled brightly for the first time, and praised: "A wisp of tea smoke reveals a fairy appearance, and half a cup of fragrant tea contains new words. These two sentences you wrote are very artistic, and they complement this short essay of yours."

At this time, a proud girl with a good temperament stood beside Lu Yuxuan, and said in a slightly sour tone: "Hey, it's all in the newspapers? Mo Qinghan, you wrote this, right? It doesn't look like it!" Not sure where it was copied from.

(End of this chapter)