Literary Girls Nurturing Program

When he went up to meet him, he actually didn't think about anything, but when he snatched Yuan Jia's business and skillfully put the dishes on the short table and met Yuan Jia's surprised gaze, Wang Jia remembered in a daze that she was a guest here. .

"Oh, I'm used to serving dishes, hahahaha!" Wang Jia concealed his reaction, and then sat down where he was supposed to be.

Yuan Ningming didn't think too much, but felt that the child was very sensible, so he said, "It's okay, your hand to serve the food is much more stable than Yuanyuan'er."

Yuan Jia just didn't expect Wang Jia to be so active in eating, let alone think about it too much.Although I didn't see her serving dishes so actively at her home yesterday.

After eating a big bowl of rice to his heart's content, Wang Jia sat down and said, "Auntie's cooking is so delicious! My mother's Sichuan dishes are not so delicious."

"Haha, if you have the chance, come to our house to play more. Auntie will cook for you." Yuan Ningming accepted all compliments.

Watching them chatting, Yuan Jia suddenly remembered Wang Jia's greeting, and said, "Mom, Wang Jia bought you a farming book."

Yuan Ningming patted himself on the neck, a little surprised that Wang Jia would buy such a thing, and asked, "I still read a few agricultural books... Wang Jia shouldn't spend the money..."

"It's nothing, auntie. This book is not expensive." Looking at Yuan Ningming's appearance, Wang Jia knew that she understood that the price of professional books such as agricultural books is usually two or three times that of other books, so he waved his hand and said indifferently. , "I just had a whim. If you don't accept it, Auntie, it's useless for me to take this book home. No one in our family farms."

In fact, some of the relatives opened an agricultural product processing factory, but it was indeed different from Yuan Ningming's full-time farming.

Yuan Ningming hadn't read the book yet, so she didn't know what Wang Jia bought, so she rubbed her hands and said, "This...that's it..." She was really embarrassed to accept something from a child.

"Auntie, Yuan Jia wants to give me a hand-woven scarf. Books are nothing compared to scarves." Wang Jia showed her big white teeth and smiled stupidly.

Seeing Wang Jia's smile, Yuan Ningming suddenly remembered that Yuan Jia actually laughed like this a few years ago.These two children are so similar to a certain extent that even Yuan Ningming is dazzled.

However, Yuan Ningming didn't talk about this question in the end, and turned around to ask about Yuan Jia's homework.Yuan Ningming himself suffered from being uneducated, so it is impossible for Yuan Jia to do the same again.So he cared so much about Yuan Jia's study, no matter how hard he worked, he had to pay for Yuan Jia's study, and tried his best not to let Yuan Jia suffer any grievances.

But since she and Yuan Jia's father divorced, Yuan Jia transferred another school for another school year and became more introverted.Now that he can bring his friends to play together, Yuan Ningming is relieved a lot.

"My homework is almost done. Mom, Wang Jia is very good at mathematics." Yuan Jia said admiringly.Since entering junior high school, the most troublesome thing these days is mathematics.

Yuan Ningming has mastered addition, subtraction, multiplication, and division in mathematics, and he can't help Yuan Jia in junior high school mathematics: "Wang Jia is so good...can you help our family Yuanyuan more in the future? ?”

Looking at Yuan Ningming's expectant eyes, Wang Jia naturally had no choice but to agree. After talking about this, Wang Jia talked to Yuan Ningming about some farming issues.

Yuan Ningming didn't expect that this kid who looked wealthy at first glance would be so interested in these things, but he answered them patiently.Chatting and chatting, the dishes are so cold that there is no trace of heat, and I know that a long time has passed.Immediately, Yuan Ningming looked at the time of the chiming clock on the opposite wall, and said, "It's getting late, I have to go to the field again, you guys play by yourself. Wang Jia must stay for dinner, Yuan Jia was really troubled yesterday Your family is taken care of."

Yuan Ningming still didn't know what Yuan Jia was doing, but Wang Jia's mother had a high school teacher at home, so it shouldn't be a bad thing.

When they called her last night to tell her that Yuan Jia was going to stay overnight at their house, Yuan Ningming didn't get any specific answers. It was just that it was too late and they still had some reading tasks to do.Yuan Ningming had no choice but to agree.

And this morning when Wang Jia called to say that he would send Yuan Jia back later, he also said to go to the library, and of course he was not in a hurry to get Yuan Jia back.

With a child with Wang Jia's personality, Yuan Jia must not be so introverted in the future.Yuan Ningming also wanted Yuan Jia to make more friends.

After the website closed the submission channel, the editorial team began intense review work.

In fact, the previous procedure of the New Concept Composition Contest was to mail manuscripts, and then assign them for review.However, with the gradual maturity of network technology in recent years, the use of e-mail to receive manuscripts has gradually entered the formalization.

Computers are sometimes very convenient, but sometimes they are troublesome.Of course, that is also a matter of the technical department, not their editorial team.It's just that in the case of e-mail, there is more work to be done in sorting and categorizing.In particular, it seems that the threshold has been lowered. There are so many manuscripts that the editorial team can explode in place.

It is not a small amount of work to come up with a result within ten days.So starting today, I have to work overtime, lest the day when the preliminary screening results of the composition competition are announced will be open.

The project of the New Concept Composition Contest is a composition competition undertaken by the Writer Publishing House. Although it is only a competition for primary and middle school students, its authority is also certified.So no editor will take this competition lightly.

Of course, there will not be so many authoritative comments in the preliminary competition this time, it is just selected by the editors themselves.Immediately there will be a rematch, and the questions will be sent to the contestants again, and only in the finals will these authorities personally be present to invigilate the exam.

Even the preliminary competition has attracted many attentions, and the editor-in-chief has been very busy these days.

As for the editors, they saw that their eyes were about to have floaters.After reading such a composition during this period of time, I feel like I'm going to throw up now.

"Have the results of today's selection come out?" The editor-in-chief Bai Chuhai took a sip of strong tea and forcibly lifted his spirits.

There are only [-] places for the preliminary competition, so it is quite a challenge to select outstanding young writers under such circumstances.I don't know how many people can be selected today.

"I don't know about others, but I only selected one person." Liu Mei thought about the article she read today, which was also the first article she reviewed, and the result was unexpectedly excellent. All the acceptable works were passed by her, and she was only satisfied with this one in the end, as if she couldn't complete her quota.

Bai Chuhai looked at the manuscripts of next week's magazine that he reviewed on the computer screen, and asked casually, "Only one article? The quality is so low this year?"

"No, the feeling of this article makes me feel that this person is not a child." Liu Mei couldn't explain her own feeling clearly, but the vicissitudes revealed in the text were not something a teenager could have.This made her unavoidable to look at the introduction of this young author after quickly reviewing other manuscripts, and she really couldn't make any mistakes.

I have also encountered middle-aged people who forged their identities to participate in this kind of competition to make a gimmick before, and Liu Mei just wanted to be more cautious.

"So powerful?" Bai Chuhai became a little more interested, "When it comes to spring, is it about spring outing?"

Liu Mei said: "It's just a preliminary draft, but it's interesting. I re-read Mr. Zhou Shuren's work two days ago, so I saw some taste. This little writer imitated Zhou Shuren's "Kite" , what is rare is that he has won Shen Yun and has written his own style."

"It's an imitation..." Bai Chuhai pondered for a moment, "Let's see if this kid can pass the final." He was not interested in watching it. No matter how good the imitation is, it cannot surpass the predecessors.But for children of this age, it is not easy to imitate such everyone.

Liu Mei didn't talk about the child anymore, but instead asked about what to eat at home at night.Bai Chuhai let her do what she wanted, he didn't pick her mouth.

Liu Mei was helpless, and went out after a few words.Probably because they got married too early, the two of them have the pattern of an old married couple.Lack of passion for life.Bai Chuhai has been busy recently not with this competition for middle school students, but with the selection of new writers on "Sprout".

The publishing industry has been relatively depressed recently, and the publication of traditional literature has shrunk, and there is not a single particularly outstanding work.The most glorious era of literature seems to have passed, but the entertainment industry is still so hot.

What's more, the Poetry Award Ceremony, which mainly includes the Li Du Poetry Award, will be held soon. Of course, Bai Chuhai must also pay attention to the contracted writers of their publishing house.The entries for the competition have already been sent out, and it is not known who will win the Li Du Poetry Award this time.

Mao Xian from the Ancient Books Publishing House seemed to have won the Li Du Poetry Award five years ago, and if Bai Chuhai wanted to make achievements, of course he would not relax on such an important award.But it is a pity that the poetry collections published by the publishing house in the past five years are not particularly competitive.

In fact, Liu Mei still has great expectations for the little writer she selected.When an author wakes up early to create, it is inevitable that he has a little atmosphere of the author he admires. Imitation is the only way for every writer.What is rare is how the author forms his own style during the transformation of the growth process.

This little writer named Wang Jia, the vicissitudes and aura in his writing cannot be written by simple imitation.So Liu Mei believed that she would have a bright future.Especially the one among the final judges...

Bring home some fresh vegetables that Yuan Ningming asked her to accept. The price of this primary crop is very low now, and once these vegetables are made into dishes by restaurants, the price rise is very exaggerated.For example, fruits that cost dozens of yuan per catty in the world in the past are now only two or three yuan per catty. Except for imported fruits, which will be a little more expensive due to tariffs, they are all very cheap.

However, the vegetables grown by Yuan Ningming are of course a bit more expensive than those sold in supermarkets. After all, this kind of green and organic vegetables really took a lot of effort to make.Of course, the dishes made of this kind of dish are also more expensive.

There are still a lot of rich people in this era, and there are many people who are willing to spend a lot of money in restaurants.Therefore, there is still a market for Yuanningming vegetables.

But just by growing vegetables, Yuan Ningming's family can't think of becoming very rich.Unless there is a big farm... But judging from the current situation of Yuanjia's family, it is impossible to contract so much land.

Wang Jia couldn't think of a better way for a while, so he could only pray that she and Yuan Jia could really make their mark in the composition competition.Even if the purpose is not to be famous but just to look at the prize money, it is a competition that must go all out.

Because China is so big now, and there are so many people, of course geniuses come forth in large numbers.And there must be many people who want to get this bonus.

Looking at the vegetables in his hand, Wang Jia thought of Yuan Ningming, who had a knife mouth and a bean curd heart. This time, he would never let his mother down again... and he would never go back to the old way.