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75. Chapter 75
Because this class of students of Zhen Zhen is quite special, so the ages are also uneven, the oldest are in their thirties, and there are many students like Zhen Zhen who took the exam directly after graduating from high school. In this era, marriage is generally relatively early. It is the norm to get married at the age of 23 or 4. However, some educated youths are thinking of returning to the city early and delay it until they are 25 or 6 years old.
Imperial Capital University is one of the top universities in China, and those admitted are not ordinary people, especially in this class of Zhen Zhen, nearly 6 million people from all over the country took the exam, but less than 280,000 were finally admitted. It is a single-plank bridge crowded with thousands of troops. They are all outstanding talents in the future, and there are not many who are not married. Therefore, many students have the mentality of finding a partner in school. If they get along properly, they can get married directly after graduation. It’s not just male classmates who have this kind of thinking, there are a lot of girls who think about it like this. Although they are exposed to new knowledge and open culture after entering college, they still agree with the traditional tradition that if they don’t get married in their twenties, they are like old girls. idea.
Although many people say they have good character and can endure hardships when looking for a partner, but without a deep understanding, their goodwill towards the opposite sex is basically a matter of face. Zhen Zhen's looks are considered top class among girls, although she used to go up mountains or down rivers all day long, but people grow up to be white, and she doesn't use cream all year round, but her face is always full of water. Watery and tender.
In addition to her fair skin, Zhen Zhen's big eyes are another attractive feature, just walking to that station without talking makes people feel that she is full of agility.
There is such a young, hard-working and good-looking little girl, not only the boys majoring in journalism, but also the French majors and the economics department also have her ideas. However, people in this era are still relatively simple and can't do stalking things. Their idea is to find an opportunity to have some contact with Zhen Zhen outside the classroom on learning or activities, and show their good character. Maybe you can see right.
Zhen Zhen really didn't notice how the boys in the class were thinking about her. She stared at the teacher while writing notes during get out of class, and hurried to change classrooms after class. She didn't even have time to give them a look, let alone contact. . Like Liu Chengmin, he worked hard to occupy a seat for three months, just to sit behind Zhen Zhen to seize the opportunity, who knows that Zhen Zhen doesn't even know who he is, and spent a few months in vain.
Xu is that Liu Chengmin hit a soft nail here at Zhen Zhen, dispelling the idea of many boys to come first, and one by one, they retracted their heads and waited for a good time.
However, although journalism students are a little timid about their relationship, they are very enthusiastic about professional matters, especially the issue of running a school newspaper. The office then began to collect manuscripts for the first issue of "Didu Campus News". Wei Yujin, as the female representative, served as the vice president of "Didu Campus News".
All the journalism majors got the letter of invitation, Zhen Zhen did not read in the space for the first time after class, but went back to the dormitory to discuss with her roommates what articles to prepare.
Wei Yujin wants to write a current commentary based on the obvious changes in the policy over the past year, and Xu Jiajia wants to write an interview manuscript, and only through the changes in the students' lives this year can the policy be bright and beautiful. Everyone explained their own ideas, Zhen Zhen gave them a lot of suggestions through her experience of interviewing news in newspapers of later generations.
Wei Yujin took a pen and wrote down everything Zhen Zhen said, and then asked, "Zhen Zhen, what article are you going to write?"
Zhen Zhen smiled and said her thoughts: "There are many literary experts in our school, such as Mr. Selfless and Mr. Bai Ye, I want to do a series of exclusive interviews, and I can ask them to talk about their creative experience through one of their novels. and the story behind the creation.”
"That's a good idea." Xu Jiajia's eyes lit up when she heard the words: "I especially like Mr. Forgetfulness's "Desperate Life". I have watched it at least five times. You must ask Mr. Forgetfulness to talk more about this aspect."
Tianjin girl Meng Ranxiao spoke like setting off firecrackers, crackling, she insisted on agreeing with Xu Jiajia's opinion, and finally patted her chest: "I have applied for the position of editor, and I will recommend it to the front page after this manuscript of Zhen Zhen is finished. ."
"That's a must!" Xu Jiajia laughed out loud: "Don't talk about the interview when Mr. Forget won the award, all the reports were dry tofu cubes. Speaking of which, this is the first time Mr. Selfless has been awarded an interview in so many years. , I think that alone will give our newspapers attention."
The imperial city girl Guo Xiaoqiao looked gentle and gentle, but her ambition was not small: "The "Last Famous Poetry" of the literature major next door has already been published one step ahead of us, we can't be too far behind them, try to get the first issue of the school newspaper. It's a good start and overwhelms their poetry magazines."
"By the way, I still have their magazines, the first issue just came out." Xu Jiajia jumped up and took out a poorly printed magazine from her desk and put it on the table. Everyone gathered around with great interest, Xu Jiajia turned to the first page of the magazine, lowered her voice, and said in a pure Bingcheng accent: "...He held a sharp axe and cut open the axe that shrouded his chest. haze……"
Although Zhen Zhen doesn't understand poetry very well, she can also understand the enthusiasm and enthusiasm of these people for poetry from the lines. After reading two poems, Xu Jiajia closed the poetry magazine and said seriously, "Just this one is sold for 60 cents at the entrance of the cafeteria. How much do you think our newspaper can be sold for?"
"Did you discuss the cost during the meeting?" Zhen Zhen took a sip from the enamel jar, "For example, how many copies of the first issue will be printed, and how much will it cost?"
Wei Yujin, Meng Ranxiao, Xu Jiajia, and Guo Xiaoqiao are all from the magazine, they looked at each other and looked at Zhen Zhen with a smirk: "No one mentioned this?"
Zhen Zhen frowned slightly: "What about the funds for the first printing?"
"I know this." Xu Jiajia said quickly: "The printing house agrees that we owe it first, and then give it back when the newspapers are sold out."
Zhen Zhen nodded and put the jar aside, propped up her hands on the table and looked at her classmates: "Running a newspaper is not just a matter of passion, many details have to be thought of, for example, we may only need to maintain the cost in the early stage. That's fine, but once the newspapers gain a firm footing, they have to consider the issue of publishing fees."
"Publishing fee?" Guo Xiaoqiao blinked a little ignorantly: "Isn't it all voluntary labor? Why do you need a publishing fee?"
Zhen Zhen looked at Guo Xiaoqiao's adorable appearance, she couldn't help pinching her face: "It's because of the particularity of newspapers."
Zhen Zhen turned around and took out the two newspapers "Didu Daily" and "Weekly News" she subscribed from the cabinet and put them on the table: "Newspapers cannot be as random as poetry magazines and magazines, they must have an absolutely fixed publication date and the latest news. Time-sensitive news. Poetry magazines and magazines can receive a lot of manuscripts at a time, and then put them in batches, but newspapers can’t. Only the most time-sensitive news can attract readers’ continuous attention.”
Wei Yujin nodded in agreement, but still didn't understand what this had to do with the manuscript fee, Zhen Zhen sat down, took a sip of water and continued: "It's usually fine, I can write a press release after class so that I can transfer the theoretical knowledge I usually learn. Applied to practice, it can improve the ability of news writing, but what about the final exam?"
Seeing that everyone was still at a loss, Zhen Zhen sighed, in the past ten years, whether it is elementary school, junior high school, or high school, there is no such thing as an exam at all, according to Zhen Zhen's previous experience, no matter how good a student is, it will end at the end of the term. You also have to go through everything you have learned this semester. When you are busy at that time, who can take care of interviewing, the manuscript fee as an incentive mechanism is definitely essential.
However, the on-campus newspaper is still in its infancy. The enthusiasm of the classmates alone can support it for at least a year. After a year, everyone has experienced what they should have experienced, and the newspaper has stabilized, so it will naturally be considered at that time. Thinking of this, Zhen Zhen smiled: "The final exam is coming soon, you will know when that time comes, it's too early to tell now."
Although Zhen Zhen was young, she was born with a very reliable appearance. Wei Yujin and the others were very convinced of her, so they quickly wrote the suggestion that Zhen Zhen said, and prepared to wait for the newspaper to stabilize before discussing.
After closing the book, Wei Yujin saw Zhen Zhen taking a lunch box to go to the cafeteria to eat, and quickly called her: "Wait for me, let's go together." Guo Xiaoqiao and the others also quickly took their own rice bowls and went downstairs together one by one .
The canteen of Imperial College has state subsidies, and the variety of meals is quite rich. Zhen Zhen ordered two dishes and four taels of rice. Zhen Zhen and her roommates found a table for eight and sat down.
Just after eating a few bites of food, a group of law students sat behind her, Wang Xinwen saw Zhen Zhen's back, hurriedly patted her on the shoulder, and exaggeratedly said with a loud laugh, "Aiya, Zhen Zhen has been for several days. I haven't seen you anymore, let my sister-in-law see if you've lost weight."
Zhen Zhen knew that although Wang Xinwen had a fiery temperament, she seldom spoke in such a careless manner in public, she quickly turned around, and spoke with Wang Xinwen in her mouth, but swept her eyes around, and sure enough, she saw the person at the next table. A boy looked at Wang Xinwen somewhat unwillingly.
Zhen Zhen blinked her eyes and reacted instantly, hugging Wang Xinwen's arm affectionately: "How can I lose weight so quickly, I eat well every day. By the way, Fourth Sister-in-law, I happen to have something to discuss with you. You said, I have to practice French this weekend. When you get home, tell your mom that I won't be going back this week. You and my brother went home early after school. You went back late last week. I was so sad when I saw Noodles crying. ."
"It's not that bad." When Wang Xinwen thought of her son, her exaggerated smile disappeared, her face was a little gentle, and the boy on the opposite side with his beautiful face straightened again.
Zhen Zhen gave her a quick wink, Wang Xinwen immediately understood: "Noodles never left me since he was born, and if it wasn't for school, he wouldn't be able to wean him. Don't look at Noodles and can't speak now, but you understand everything, I As soon as you and your brother come home, he will hug us and not let go, so he has to stay in our house for two nights."
The bright eyes of the boy on the opposite side dimmed in an instant. He took two bites of rice into his mouth, picked up the rice jar and left. Wang Xinwen glanced at his figure from the corner of his eye, and he was relieved.
When the meal was over, the aunt and sister-in-law were not in a hurry to go back, but went for a walk by the lake together. Although it is not very hot now, it feels a little sultry during the day. At this time, the breeze at night not only blows away the heat of the day, but also drives away the annoyance in Wang Xinwen's heart.
"Sister-in-law, what's the matter with that person today? Did he follow you?" Zhen Zhen couldn't help but asked looking at Wang Xinwen's irritable look.
"Don't mention it, it's not from our department, and I don't know how to know about me. On the way to the cafeteria today, a note was stuffed into my hand, and a poem was written on it, which scared me. You told me He doesn't even know his name, how could he do this?" Wang Xinwen sighed dejectedly: "I'm already married, can't he see it?"
Zhen Zhen took a look at Wang Xinwen through the moonlight, her petite figure made her look a few years younger than her actual age, plus the life of the old Li family was very good, she raised her water and tenderness, she was soft when she opened her mouth Voice, no wonder people treat her as an unmarried little girl.
"Who made my sister-in-law look so beautiful." Zhen Zhen took Wang Xinwen's arm and said with a smile: "Go back and ask my brother to come over to eat with you twice a week, and let those people see my brother's handsomeness, no one will be there Dare to put a note for you again."
Thinking of the tall and big Ming Bei, even though she has been married for more than two years, Wang Xinwen still blushed and her eyes were full of sweetness: "I think Ming Bei is better than the boys in the school, I like him like that."
Rubbing the goose bumps on her arms, Zhen Zhen made an unbearable expression: "Show your love in front of me every day, have you ever thought about how I feel as a single dog?"
Although she had never heard the words in Zhen Zhen's mouth, Wang Xinwen still understood the general meaning, she hugged Zhen Zhen's arm with a smirk, and asked her narrowly: "My Zhen Zhen is so beautiful, is there anyone in my family? Put a note for you?"
Zhen Zhen shook her head and looked at Wang Xinwen sincerely: "No."
Originally I wanted to tease Zhen Zhen, but when I heard that there was no Wang Xinwen, I was a little anxious: "Why not? Or are you not interested in it? You went back to the milk last week and explained to me, let me help you check, but you can't take it lightly. Just talk to people."
"I think so too, so it's not wrong." Zhen Zhen looked at Wang Xinwen's tangled expression, and suddenly burst into laughter: "I don't like the average person anyway."
"So what kind of person can you like?" Wang Xinwen was a little worried: "You talk about the standard, and I will pay attention to you when I look back."
Zhen Zhen tilted her head and thought for a while: "You have to be tall, have good knowledge, have strong abilities, and the most important thing is to be beautiful, and being with me can make me feel like my heart is going to jump out."
When Zhen Zhen said the first three conditions, Wang Xinwen was still thinking about suitable candidates, when Zhen Zhen said that people want beauty, Wang Xinwen couldn't help frowning: "What? A beautiful woman?" Growing up in the Northeast, Wang Xinwen thinks that the tall and mighty people from Mingbei are the best, and they are masculine at first glance. No matter what, as long as he is by his side, I feel old in my heart. Solid. So Zhen Zhen said she wanted to be beautiful, Wang Xinwen really couldn't understand, is the beauty still called a man?
Zhen Zhen thief smiled and nodded: "Just like Xi Junjie, who majored in Spanish and French, he is not as beautiful as a girl, just looking at it makes me feel at ease."
The law department is far away from the Spanish department. Wang Xinwen has never met Xi Junjie, so she thinks that she must take time to go to the Spanish department tomorrow to see if she is so beautiful that it will make Zhen Zhen happy as soon as he talks about it.
In fact, Zhen Zhen didn't like Xi Junjie because after all, the two had never been in contact, and they couldn't talk about calling. Zhen Zhen just simply looked at him, just like she liked the little fresh meat on the screen in her previous life, she was purely appreciative, and didn't think about the love between men and women.
Wang Xinwen couldn't think of what she looked like no matter how much she thought about it. She was worried that she would not be able to sleep at night, Zhen Zhen couldn't help laughing when she saw Wang Xinwen's tangled expression. Wang Xinwen smacked her angrily and laughed: "You girl, you really have a big heart, oh, you're worrying me to death."
My sister-in-law smiled and ran to the distance of the woods, when a young man sitting on a bench by the lake admiring the moon turned his head and glanced at the backs of the two who were walking away. The boy was only about twenty years old. Under the moonlight, his eyes were deep, his nose was high and his lips were plump. Because of his extremely delicate facial features, there was something beautiful in his handsome appearance. His heroic spirit and strong self-confidence make people dare not underestimate him. He looked sideways at Zhen Zhen's back disappearing into the darkness, the corners of his mouth could not help twitching, and there was a bit of a funny look on his face: "Li Mingzhen, you are really thick-skinned."
Journalism students attach great importance to the first issue of the newspaper they published. Although Zhen Zhen did not participate in the whole process, she was very serious about the manuscripts she was responsible for. She spent two days at noon and time talking about "Desperate Life". In this book, I talked about the unknown stories that happened when I received the award that year, and by the way, I also learned about the process of accepting the award.
Zhen Zhen got the first-hand materials, worked in the space for a few nights, finally finished writing the interview, and handed over a thick stack of manuscripts to Wei Yujin. Wei Yujin quickly flipped through the manuscript in her hand, her face full of surprises: "Zhen Zhen, you wrote this interview very well, I'll send it to the typesetting right away." She took two steps and hurried back: "Mr. 's interview should be on the front page, but so much content is not enough."
Zhen Zhen smiled: "You only put one paragraph, and the rest will be transferred to other pages. For our first issue, the front page must highlight a few core points. It's not enough to put only one manuscript."
Wei Yujin's right hand holding the manuscript slammed on her left palm with a look of approval on her face. She patted Zhen Zhen on the shoulder and said sincerely, "Zhen Zhen, you should come to the news agency to be the president."
Zhen Zhen laughed and pushed her out: "Go and do your job, my boss, I am thankful that I have the time to write a press release, and the others can only make suggestions." Looking at Wei Yujin, he still wanted What to say, Zhen Zhen let go of the watch on her wrist: "Oh, I have to go to the French classroom, today we have an exam for French." Wei Yujin was thinking about the newspaper that was about to be printed, and couldn't care less Say something else, and hurried to the news agency.
Seeing that the semester is coming to an end, the French major teacher thinks that simply asking students to learn words and memorize the text will cause the students to have some problems that they will not be able to apply them by rote memorization. Learning a language is not for grammar exams, but for better communication, so Meng Huaishu, a teacher who teaches French majors, decided to randomly select students to come and talk by drawing lots, and their performance on the stage will be used as the final exam results of the French class.
Meng Huaishu said about this a week ago, so Zhen Zhen took two days to practice with Xie Shu for all the scenarios that may be involved in what she has learned. Since Xie Shurang is not limited to the words and grammar in textbooks in his usual teaching, Zhen Zhen's current level of French should be considered relatively good in the class.
The students sat in the classroom, flipping through the textbooks and reciting the words silently, while looking out the window with some unease, wanting to see if Teacher Meng came over. As the bell rang, Meng Huaishu also came in with two big boxes, he put the boxes on the podium, smiled and looked at the nervous students below: "Actually, our exam is very simple, as long as you don't worry. Just say what you want to say."
The students stared at the two boxes above, feeling a little uneasy, and no one knew what was inside. Seemingly seeing what the students were thinking, Meng Huaishu patted the box on the right: "This box contains the names of all our students. I will pick them out immediately and talk to each other for five minutes each time."
When the students heard the words, they couldn't help but let out a cry. They practiced one-on-one in private, and they all fixed their sentences. They just had to go up and memorize them once. Meng Huaishu's hand disrupted many people's plans.
Meng Huaishu smiled and patted the other box: "This is a scene. Whichever scene you draw, you can simulate the dialogue in that scene. For example, if you win the supply and marketing agency, you will play the role of a salesperson by yourself. Customer, do you understand what I said?"
Everyone nodded, Meng Huaishu smiled: "Okay, I'll start drawing lots now."
As soon as the words fell, the hearts of the students were raised, even Zhen Zhen was a little nervous. Meng Huaishu glanced at the students, and then took out a note from the two boxes: "The first group: Xi Junjie, Li Mingzhen, the scene: the park."