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Coincidentally, many authors who were reported as "non-original entries" also set their sights on Zhou Zhe.

The reason why they stare at Zhou Zhe is very simple. First, Zhou Zhe occupies No.1 in the competition list. Don’t look at the writers below who don’t care, but in fact countless people want to pull him down. Second, he and His readers are too capable of making troubles, and half of the bad atmosphere in Jinjiang is blown out by him. Third, they just don't like him, since the first time they knew that Jinjiang had him.

Most people hate him so much that they gnash their teeth, but they can’t do anything about it. This author has used the disadvantages of the Internet to the fullest: Anyway, you can’t hit me, no matter how angry you are just typing on the keyboard, I want to see if you scold me first I'm still going to be mad at you; even if no readers are on my side, I can still mess up Jinjiang, do you want to try it?

Anyway, as long as they can't hit him, then he doesn't care what they say online.

But they have to do something to deter or entice their readers to come back and vote.

At that time, Zhou Zhe didn't know that a group of people had started a real fire and were discussing to deal with him. Even if he knew it, he didn't take it seriously. After all, since he dared to make troubles, he was naturally not afraid of things coming to him.

In the second semester of his sophomore year, Zhou Zhe gradually became busy. After his health gradually improved, Zhou Yuan and Zhou Mengyan began to encourage him to participate in club activities. Although playing basketball and the like was impossible, they still supported him in participating in all recreational activities.

It just so happened that the Chinese Department was going to hold a departmental party around the May [-]th Youth Day. Zhou Zhe saw that the class was busy, so he asked Liu Jing if there was anything he could do to help.

Liu Jing and the literary and art committee were drawing various circles on the itinerary, and looked up at Zhou Zhe in surprise after hearing what he said: "What kind of medicine did the national treasure of our class take?"

Zhou Zhe said: "Isn't it because everyone is busy and I feel embarrassed to sit still, and my brother wants me to participate in club activities more, and I am forbidden to be bored in the dormitory all day long."

"That's a good relationship." Liu Jing said with a smile, "We don't dare to arrange any heavy work for you. You and Nianxiang will work together to produce a script for a stage play. It should be novel and motivating, and the love factor can be as little as possible. .”

"Hehe, when did you two get together?" You used to call Xiao Nianxiang by first and last name, but now what kind of intimacy is this?

"Since what happened to me years ago, I suddenly found her much cuter." Liu Jing didn't know that Zhou Zhe had witnessed the farce she experienced in the mall years ago, but she later called Zhou Zhe to complain. "Although she is a little arrogant, she can reflect and change. I don't think she is so hopeless, so I will hand her over to you."

"Hey, hello." Zhou Zhe smiled wryly, "Ms. Lu failed to solve this problem after a year and a half. You expect me to influence her?"

"So this is your most important job, young man, come on." She pointed to Xiao Nianxiang, mouthed Zhou Zhe an encouragement, and pulled the art committee back into a corner.

Zhou Zhe could only bite the bullet and find Xiao Nianxiang who was also nesting in the corner: "Student Xiao..." He said with difficulty, "That... Liu Jing asked me to assist you..."

Xiao Nianxiang raised her head when she heard the words, and Zhou Zhe was in a trance on alert for a moment.

He thought in his heart: Did I recognize the wrong person?This person doesn't seem to be Xiao Nianxiang... It's over, it's embarrassing now.

However, the other party nodded to him: "It's going to be class later, it's inconvenient right now, let's meet in the library after lunch at noon today?"

Zhou Zhe nodded ignorantly, and Xiao Nianxiang smiled at him, then lowered his head to scribble on the notebook again.

After Zhou Zhe returned to his seat, he looked at her back for a long, long time, until he heard a girl shout "Nianxiang, ask for lunch" and Xiao Nianxiang also responded loudly "Yes" before he finally confirmed himself No mistake.

Zhou Zhe knew that Xiao Nianxiang was slowly changing since the last semester, but in the past he just looked at her from a distance, and he had a really bad impression of her in the first semester, so he kept thinking in his heart , even if this person is changing, what can he become?

Now standing in front of the other party and dealing with the other party again, he finally knows how much a person can change.

The bright eyeshadows that once stood out in the corners of her eyes have now turned into warmer tones, and the wavy blonde hair has gradually lost its medicinal effect and turned vertical. , but those eyebrows are still slender and slightly raised, and after losing the bad habit of looking at people from the corners of her eyes, she exudes an affinity. If Xiao Nianxiang two years ago was a hedgehog full of thorns, she is more like a hedgehog now. The rounded pebbles have become a lot more friendly.

Many girls came to her side and jokingly said a few words with her before leaving. She lowered her head to revise her notebook, and from time to time violently tore off a sheet, crumpled it up and stuffed it into a drawer.

She is still irritable, but has learned self-control.

No wonder Liu Jing would change her mind. Two years ago, she might have various problems, but she worked hard to change them.

After lunch, Zhou Zhe went to the library to wait for her. Not long after, she came with a backpack on her back—the exquisite handbag she was carrying before was gone.

Although her shoulder bag is small, it has a lot of inventory. Seeing her take out a thermos, a few pens, three or four notebooks and two or three books, Zhou Zhe couldn't help opening his mouth slightly.

A girl's bag is really a magical existence...

"Liu Jing said that she should try not to use romantic stalks, so I wanted to use some mythological stalks. After all, there were many stories that fit the theme of fairy tales in the past, but I was hesitant to change them. There are too many stage plays adapted from such fairy tales. I can't think of any novel adaptations..." She opened one of the notebooks, which contained several good mythological or historical stories she had read recently, as well as her own feelings and the direction she wanted to adapt. She was very hesitant when it came out, and she painted and corrected it many times during the period.

She took out another notebook, and there was a short story she was writing on it. After reading some stories and sticking them together, Zhou Zhe thought about it again, and found that the plot was actually very similar to the outline of a novel that he reported for plagiarism.

Obviously, although Xiao Nianxiang wanted to create some stories, she was influenced by the novels she had read before and the saying "If you want to make progress, you have to read other people's writing first", she herself discovered this. A little bit, so I have been modifying and trying to get rid of this bondage, but it is a pity that this semi-finished product has not broken away from the previous frame.

But Zhou Zhe felt very relieved. He didn't intend to tell her that if you adapt a novel as a framework, you will never be able to write the story you want to write. After all, compared to someone from the third class next door, Xiao Nianxiang is real. I am working hard in my own way.

Zhou Zhe considered how much Xiao Nianxiang's anger would be caused by completely denying this suggestion, and asked cautiously: "Nianxiang, do you consider changing your thinking?"

Xiao Nianxiang looked at him curiously: "What?"

"Let's try not to adapt the previous stories, but use the recent major events on the Internet as the material. How about it? Do you want to try?"

"But big things are happening on the Internet every day..."

"Then let's choose some things that happened to our generation. Listen to my thoughts first. If you don't think it's suitable, we can think about other things. I think we should stick to the theme of 'Youth Day'. A good choice is the ancient youth famous events and modern youth famous events, but most of the ancient famous events have been performed badly and have nothing new, so we might as well use modern ones.

"What is the most common encounter of our generation? Love, this PASS loss, family affection, this is one of the themes that can be chosen, but I think, 'self-breakthrough' seems to be more suitable for the occasion, such as facing temptation, Facing the society, facing the collective, etc., self-choice and self-breakthrough can become the theme."

"It seems to make sense, but I have no idea to change my thinking for a while. There are so many things reported on the Internet, so it's hard to choose right now?" Although she was a little moved by Zhou Zhe's suggestion, she didn't seem to want to change herself. decision.

Zhou Zhe said with a smile: "Why bother to choose based on what happened at night, our school, no, our major has a ready-made example that can be adapted."

"what?"

"Liao Xiaoyu from the third class next door is a celebrity in the department, do you have any impression?"

"It's so profound." She said, "It's the one who can't tell the difference between the eulogy and the congratulatory speech." She probably thought of what happened when she was a freshman, and she didn't feel embarrassed to continue to criticize her, and even said something nice for her. "But now he has changed a lot, otherwise how could he become a celebrity in the department?"

"Yeah, isn't she suitable for our theme? I thought about writing a script based on her."

Xiao Nianxiang was still very hesitant. First, she spent a lot of energy on this small script, and second, she felt that it was not very good for their class 1 stage play to be based on people from class 3.

Zhou Zhe then suggested: "Why don't you and I write and read by hand, and then make a decision after reading the manuscript. I am ambitious, but I may not be able to write it when I write it. Maybe I give up halfway through the writing. Not sure, let's each write out the plot that we are most confident in, and take a look at each other before making a decision?"

Xiao Nianxiang then nodded and accepted Zhou Zhe's opinion.

After Zhou Zhe discussed it with her, he went back to the dormitory to write a small script. In the next few days, he would help Xiao Nianxiang sort out some small stories. The story she wanted to write had been changed more, and the original plot could gradually be seen. , Zhou Zhe's small script was written slowly, but he wrote it very carefully. Until the 12th day, Zhou Zhe originally wanted to exchange scripts with Xiao Nianxiang, but before he went out, his sister rushed into his dormitory and shouted Xiao Ming: "Fuck, what's going on, Ah Zhe, you're the one who's been digging holes all this time?"

Zhou Zhe was so frightened by her voice that he couldn't lift his notebook: "Sister, what did you say?"

Zhou Mengyan pointed to her mobile phone: "Those bastards gave you flesh, and directly spread your three-dimensional information on the Internet. Fuck, you have been digging a pit, and the pit god is you. Where is the promised goddess?"