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The base camp is actually a tent set up in the open air, so it can't resist the cold wind. However, although the temperature is low and the wind is strong, because many people have things to do and are constantly busy, so not many people think cold.

Zhou Zhe is the most "lazy" person in the base camp. He is only responsible for writing congratulations and congratulatory speeches, and he is not even used for delivering tasks. He has little exercise and is a little bit unbearable by the wind when he sits in the base camp. Just as he was considering whether to go back and change a dress, the two girls next to him started arguing. The girls seldom do anything when they quarrel, but the decibels of their voices will continue to increase. Zhou Zhe only feels a little pain in his eardrums.

The reason for the two girls' quarrel was also very simple, it was just for the congratulatory speech.

Generally speaking, the congratulations such as cheering written by the logistics staff will be reviewed by the broadcasting team, and the people in the studio will eliminate some congratulatory speeches that are not well written and frequently collide with other departments—after all Many small notes are from Du Niang - but generally they will receive and read the congratulatory messages directly, and each award-winning student can only be broadcast once by the broadcasting team to congratulate them.

In the sophomore year, the news came that there was a senior in the 100-meter sprint No.3. The congratulatory message prepared by the base camp was about to be sent to the broadcasting group. Who knows, a girl rushed over from nowhere and insisted on using the congratulatory message written by her.

This person is from Class 3 next door, and she is the senior's new girlfriend. Now it's the period of passionate love, and it's understandable to want to do something for her boyfriend, but the congratulatory message she gave is not like a congratulatory message, but more like... a love letter , the kind of small love poems in three or four sentences.

The girl in charge of reviewing the base camp persuaded her tactfully: "I think it would be better to say the blessings on this note when you have dinner and celebration tonight. It's meaningless for the announcer to say what's in it."

The girl disagreed, insisting that she wanted to hand over her note.

"Announcers are an exception. It's like the feeling of ordering songs on the radio station and giving them to others. I don't think it's bad for them to say my blessings." The girl pinched the note she had written and smiled shy.

"But now is a special time, and it's not suitable to confess to you."

The two girls had a quarrel over a congratulatory message. Zhou Zhe said to the senior sister next to him: "The 100-meter congratulatory message will be broadcast later. There is no way for them to continue arguing like this. Let's choose one at random and send it over."

Although the voice was soft, it was unfortunately heard by the two girls who were arguing, and the girl who insisted on taking the congratulatory message she wrote to the broadcasting group turned her head and cursed fiercely: "What are you talking about, mother?" gun!"

This is too much to say, Zhou Zhe is just whiter than ordinary people, but his whiteness is sickly white, and he is often sick so he looks thinner, but his appearance is not feminine, Zhou Zhe immediately sinks Face: "Okay, just do what these students say, Xiao Jing, pass the note up."

The girl arguing with her is from Zhou Zhe's class. Recently, all the classmates in the class have become familiar with Zhou Zhe, and finally believe that Zhou Zhe can't come to military training, lives in a different place from them, etc. It's not Zhou Zhe He deliberately wants to use money to show that he is different, but because of his body, he can only be different from others, so he is willing to be friends with Zhou Zhe. Scolding Zhou Zhe like this made me angry, so I handed over the note to the broadcasting team as Zhou Zhe said.

Because there is a loudspeaker near the base camp, the girl did not leave after that, but stayed here at the base camp. When the roll call was approaching, many people came back. The wind that could blow in was much less, and there was no one around to continue There was a lot of noise, and Zhou Zhe felt much better. He poured himself a glass of water, and gave another glass to the girl who was still angry.

Before he could utter the words of comfort, he saw Luo Xuan approaching from not far away, and he could tell at a glance that there was a suppressed smile on his face, which seemed a little distorted.

There were quite a few people from other departments in the base camp, and a few people who knew Luo Xuan asked strangely when they saw him: "I said Luo Xuan, what are you laughing at?"

Luo Xuan walked into the base camp and finally couldn't help laughing loudly: "Hey, I'll go, what happened to the broadcast just now, it was regarded as an evening broadcast studio, and it couldn't be ordered. That love story made my skin crawl." He went to the base camp and found Zhou Zhe, "If you were not there, I guarantee you would feel embarrassed if you were there. The one who ran No.2 just now was still smiling, but his face was distorted when he heard the broadcast."

He recalled that he couldn't help but find it funny when he saw the scene before, but it's a pity that he heard the wrong thing about that person, otherwise he might have to laugh outside and come back.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw people in the entire base camp showing strange expressions, and was about to ask what was going on, when a girl around him screamed and scolded: "What are you talking about, what right do you have to say that, I think that just now That evaluation is very good, you just don’t know how to appreciate it.”

Luo Xuan looked back and saw that she was a very beautiful girl, tall and thin, but she was dressed a little thicker in the cold weather, and she was wearing a long skirt. She wore thin clothes during the busy school sports meeting. High heels, out of place with the girls wearing sneakers around, Luo Xuan shrugged: "Student, which department are you from? Science and engineering, right? Just ask the students from the Chinese Department present, the words of congratulations just now came from famous writers In Primrose’s eulogy in memory of her husband, even if the whole school is full of screams today, some people will still listen to the radio, and I don’t know who came up with the congratulatory speech, is this against the person who won the prize?”

Primrose is a very famous writer. Her husband was an athlete. He died in a car accident more than ten years ago. Since then, Primrose has suffered from severe depression. Ten years ago, she wrote a eulogy for her husband’s death at home. She committed suicide, and many of her works were added to the after-school readings of Chinese textbooks in junior high and high schools. Zhou Zhe recalled that she was asked to write the post-reading impressions of the anthology of Primrose works in junior high school and high school. The theme of the class meeting is to enter the world of words of Primrose.

The girl turned pale when she heard that, and she roared angrily: "You are talking nonsense, I copied this from a novel, what kind of eulogy!"

As soon as Luo Xuan heard it, he knew that the girl he was talking about had a grudge against the recipient of the award. He shrugged: "Du Niang's unbelievable novels are even more unbelievable. Now the authors of these novels like to copy other people's things Trying to make your own novel look taller, there is nothing wrong with citing it, but after citing it, it is harmful to insist that it is written by yourself." He blinked his eyes and said blatantly: For example, I am in front of my eyes. this victim.

The girl wanted to say something, but her boyfriend suddenly returned to the base camp and got angry at the people in the base camp: "What happened to the congratulatory message just now? What do you mean?"

As soon as Zhou Zhe saw the boy, he felt that he might be a sports student who was delayed by literature. He was different from all the boys he had met in the Chinese Department—this guy looked almost 1.9 meters tall, and he was tall. He is tall and big, wearing a short-sleeved jersey, with strong muscles on his arms, and a little dark skin. He looks more like the sports students Zhou Zhe saw on the court in high school who were undergoing special training.

But this buddy looks muscular and simple-minded, but in fact he has a lot of knowledge reserves. He heard a problem when he heard the congratulatory message. Although he only intercepted one or two sentences, those one or two sentences were A classic is a famous sentence that makes people think of its source as soon as it is said.

The person in charge of the base camp is the cadre of the student union of the sophomore department, and he is not afraid of this person. He spread his fingers and pointed at the anxious girl behind him: "We originally wrote the congratulatory message, but your girlfriend thinks she is for you. It would be better to prepare a love message."

Zhou Zhe poked the girl beside him who forgot to be angry with his elbow: "Did you see that, don't be angry for those who lose their temper because they don't know the occasion, they will always pay the price for their recklessness."

The girl looked at the girl who was domineering to her and turned into a little daughter-in-law under her boyfriend's teaching, with a confused look on her face.

"I thought she knew the source of that sentence, but I didn't expect..." She thought that the couple was so heavy-handed, and used someone else's sentence mourning the deceased husband as a congratulatory speech. At that time, she was thinking that maybe she wanted to use such a sentence The sentence set off her boyfriend's ability to stand shoulder to shoulder with national athletes. I didn't expect that it was entirely because the girl didn't know the source of those words.

"I can't believe you..." The boy seemed to be meeting his girlfriend for the first time, "...we must break up!"

He probably felt that his girlfriend wanted to say "boyfriend, I will treat you as dead", so he was very angry, and left with a bad face after saying the breakup.

The people in the base camp watched the excitement, and waited for both of them to leave before Liu Jing said to Zhou Zhe, "I finally know why Teacher Lu was so angry that day."

She was referring to Lu Yiqiu's anger when a famous line in "The Peony Pavilion" was similar to the "original line" in "Ye Zhuo" in the opera appreciation class a month ago.

Zhou Zhe looked at her with a little emotion, and took the opportunity to say: "Nowadays, many novel writers are irresponsible and write famous quotes from ancient people into their novels, but they want to say that they wrote it themselves. The most annoying thing is that many people Obviously learned it in the textbook, but because they like that novel, they believe that the poems are original by the author, which affects many readers who don't know the truth, and then they will use those words and sentences, I think just now That girl probably really doesn't know the source of those words, she was just deceived by the novelist."

Liu Jing's eyes widened: "There is such a thing? Why didn't anyone tell the truth?"

"Because I can't tell." Zhou Zhe shrugged, "Because most people think that what the author said is true, and a small number of people who know the truth are bad people who deliberately discredit the author."

Surprised on Liu Jing's face, she pulled Zhou Zhe to listen to what Zhou Zhe said a lot, and she still looked thoughtful when the roll call came.

Zhou Zhe knew that she would definitely look for it on the Internet by herself, but because she had experienced what happened today, she would take what she said to her just now to look at the current situation of the Internet literature circle.

At the same time, under the update of "First Makeup" today, a large group of people said in amazement that the author must be a girl with poetic and artistic charm, and they think the author must have been emotionally hurt, otherwise they would not be able to write "every year". Flowers are similar, but people are different every year" Such a poem!