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Chapter 315 Three Words

A wall separates two atmospheres.That's the way the world is.There are always countless small worlds separated by walls in the world.

This is the rule of the world, no, this is the rule of man.In an equal world, we are unequal in various ways.

Two worlds, one is quiet war, the other is peaceful discussion.On the contrary, it is not only the two rooms, but also the people and things in the room itself.

The conference room is generally quiet, but it is extremely trivial, and the silence is even more noisy. The continuous knocking sounds convey the voices of everyone.

In the management room, although there are many people and discussions, the management room feels really quiet. It is not noisy in the soul, which comes from the quietness of the soul.Although everyone present is talking, the literacy accumulated in the book makes their words very quiet and their people very peaceful, so the world is naturally peaceful.

The two atmospheres became more and more obvious with the passage of time. The judges in the management room gradually closed their mouths and adjusted their state to rest their minds with their eyes closed. There were a lot of sounds of tables and chairs moving, footsteps, someone handing in papers, and under the school rules of the empty Sheng Yuqiang Middle School, there were many people wandering and discussing, but Lin Feng was not among them. Lin Feng went for a walk in the playground behind the teaching building , I have just eaten and drank the bread and water provided by the Shenzhou Jinbei Literature Committee, so naturally I have to move a little bit after a meal. The 99 principle applies not only to dinner but also to lunch.Wang Sheng had already eaten in a hurry, but he was not outside, and he hadn't handed in the essay yet. It was finished, but there were still many problems, and he was still making final revisions and polishes.

It is not an exaggeration to use words such as sunny and sunny to describe the weather in Kyoto at the moment. It is as if yesterday has passed away. The cloudy days of the previous two days did not affect the current sunshine, but the sunshine The source has changed another position in the long river of time, and it has deviated from the central axis. The time at this moment is already within the range of noon, and it is only half an hour away from the stipulated time of four hours, but the time has not yet arrived , people can continue to write and modify.In many cases, time is about minutes and seconds, especially when taking exams, competitions and completing tasks. People who stand on the edge of time often have the most power.

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"There are still 2 minutes left, how many people still haven't clicked to submit?" Gu Qing, who had been closing his eyes for some time, opened his eyes half asleep and half awake, looked at the time, and turned to the work beside him. the staff asked.

"There are four more copies, still under inspection." The staff member reported in a respectful and soft voice.

"Hehe, checking, that's not necessarily the case, it's just moving the mouse back and forth, I don't know why, I want to hand in but I'm afraid there will be problems, I want to check but I'm afraid there will be no time, so I can't hold it together and set a time, I can't hold it anymore, people have troubles The time wasted in this place is often in this place, hum, tell Liu Yang to mark these four copies when controlling the computer, and not use it when printing, and give me these four lists when the final result comes out. In the end It can also be changed." Gu Qing sneered a few times, and asked the staff to convey his order to Liu Yang.

Liu Yang, a clerk of the Shenzhou Jinbei Literary Official Committee, is responsible for receiving the manuscripts sent by the top [-] members and printing them out in a unified format. Of course, the unified format does not include poetry.

"Yes, Chairman." In response to Gu Qing, the staff member walked out. What Gu Qing said just now has expired after this time, so we must hurry up and notify!
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"Chairman, all sixteen manuscripts have been collected, and Liu Yang is printing them out, and they can be completed in about 10 minutes." The staff member of Gu Qing's account returned to Gu Qing after leaving the two copies, and reported in a low voice .

"Okay, I see." Gu Qing nodded.

"Everyone, get ready for work." Gu Qing knocked on the table and shouted a little louder.

The ancient Qing words are like a stone falling into the water, causing ripples circle after circle. Those who were still in a daze just now, or those who woke up and looked at the documents they brought with them, packed themselves and their things. Sitting in his seat full of energy, he looked at Gu Qing, and started work, just to read articles and comment on article rankings, which they all liked.

"Chairman, you should read Lin Feng first, and I will read Wang Sheng first?" Ma Shu asked Gu Qing in a low voice with a smile.

"Why, there are two games left, do you want to change?" Gu Qing answered the wrong question, but asked directly to the point.

"Is there something like that?" Ma Shu said directly without being polite.

"Old horse, please devote [-]% of your enthusiasm to Wang Sheng's poems, so that our approval ranking can be truly fair and just. Stop thinking about it." Gu Qing said righteously.

"Uh..." Old Mr. Ma Shu was speechless, and it was time to go online, and he didn't hesitate to say a few words.Forget it, I will watch it anyway, don't grab it, who will let others be the boss.

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"Chairman." While Gu Qing was chatting with Ma Shu, someone walked up to them and said.

"After tidying up, let's send it out." Gu Qing turned his head and saw that it was Liu Yang, the clerk, who was still holding a small stack of papers that still smelled of ink.

"Yes, Chairman. These are the manuscripts of Lin Feng and Wang Sheng." Liu Yang responded, and handed the top two copies to Gu Qing and Ma Shu.

"Well, you are determined, leave the rest to the other judges." Ma Shu nodded and said.

"Hey, it seems that there are quite a lot." Gu Qing said with a smile after taking the paper and touching it.

"Ah, not a lot?" Looking at the horse book in his hand, no matter from which angle he looked at it, he said in a strange tone.

"Look, six sheets of paper, the content of the early five chapters." Gu Qing flipped through the paper and said.

"Six, Chairman, do you want to help me? I only have one." Ma Shu said.

"Thank you, the reason for the six sheets is that the typesetting font is a bit bigger, and the content is actually similar to yours, so I'll do it myself." Gu Qing smiled and said.

"Hehe." Smiling, Ma Shu shifted his gaze to the paper, and carefully looked at the poems that appeared to correspond to the correctness of the ancient and Qing sayings. Wang Sheng wrote poems.

"Hey, hey, hey." Before Ma Shu read two lines of the poem, he heard Gu Qing on the side utter three hey sounds in succession, and each sound was more surprised than the last.

"Huh?" Ma Shu looked at Gu Qing suspiciously.

"It's okay, I'll talk about it later." Gu Qing waved his hand, and continued to read with inexplicable emotions. At the same time, the pen in his hand was occasionally scratching on the paper, and his expression became more and more weird, surprised, speechless, shocked, I don't understand that all kinds of emotions are hidden between the eyebrows, which makes people unbearable to look directly at them, but they don't want to look away.

Time passed slowly and firmly in the mood that no one cared about, and half an hour passed without knowing it.

"Huh..." Putting down the manuscript in his hand, Gu Qing let out a long breath, which contained various emotions.

"Chairman, what did Lin Feng write? Wang Sheng's poems this time are really good!" He had already analyzed Wang Sheng's poems on the paper at hand. , asked with a smile.It seems that Wang Sheng's poems are really good.

Hearing Ma Shu's question, Gu Qing thought for a while and spit out three words.

"a bowl of soup."

　Two thousand, point.

　　This chapter is okay

　　
　
(End of this chapter)