I want to watch extras like "Yellow Card Man" and "Calorie Man".
This is the true sentiment of many readers after watching "The Wind-Up Girl".
In the past, when Zhang Zhong published a book, everyone would usually clamor for a sequel, hoping that Zhang Zhong would publish a sequel, such as "The Wandering Sea Ball" and "The Three-Body Problem".
But this time it's different. They don't want to watch a sequel, but a spin-off or a prequel.
In fact, people originally didn’t think about a prequel, mainly because Zhang Zhong had written two chapters before, which aroused everyone’s interest.
"Does this book have any extras?" Xu Yuhan asked with a smile while looking at the comments online.
Zhang Zhong was lying on the deck chair on the balcony, and half of the sunset came in and hit his legs. When he heard Xu Yuhan's question, he turned his head and looked over, "It should be gone."
His tone was not sure enough, because he didn't know whether he would be interested in this worldview and create some extra stories later.
After all, he himself felt that it was a waste of resources to have such a complete worldview left there like this.
"I'm looking forward to it just like them." Xu Yuhan said regretfully.
Pengpeng, who was also sitting on the recliner, put down the picture book in his hand and asked curiously, "What is an extra story?"
"It's a side story."
"What is a side story?" Pengpeng asked again.
This stumped Xu Yuhan. How should we explain this word?
Zhang Zhong smiled and said, "It's just extracurricular homework."
"Oh, that's it." Pengpeng patted his head, "I understand."
Xu Yuhan rolled her eyes. She felt that Zhang Zhong's metaphor was inappropriate, but she couldn't find a good way to explain it.
October is not a season suitable for basking in the sun, but it was rare to have some free time today, so Zhang Zhong took Xu Yuhan and Peng Peng to spend time on the balcony.
"I know how to write in today's diary." Pengpeng said suddenly.
"Oh? How to write it?"
"Just write about me, dad and teacher Xu sunbathing together."
"That's okay, but isn't it too monotonous? You can't just write one sentence every time in your diary."
Pengpeng immediately retorted, "No way, I clearly wrote several sentences yesterday."
"A period is a sentence. Didn't you just have a period and two commas yesterday and it wasn't a sentence?"
"Is that so?" Pengpeng tilted his head and thought for a moment and said, "Then I'll change the commas into periods today."
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Pengpeng's diary skills have improved greatly recently, such as today's diary.
[Today I went out to bask in the sun with my father and Teacher Xu. Wow, the sun was so bright and comfortable, but it was a bit hot after being in the sun for a long time. Because it was too hot, I put the chair back and it stopped getting hot. The sun went away.
After that, I felt a little cold again, but the sun was gone, so I couldn’t even warm myself up.]
Zhang Zhong looked at his daughter's diary and nodded, "Well, you are indeed my daughter. Looking at what is written in this diary, first lay it out, then talk about it directly, and finally lead the sun to go west, and things that were not cherished at first will be lost.
I find that I have lost the opportunity to cherish it. The theme of urging people to cherish what is in front of me is very well expressed.”
"Pfft." Xu Yuhan was amused by Zhang Zhong's pretentious [Unknown Novel www.wmxs.info] comment, "They all say that official words have two mouths. I think you literati also have two mouths. You can say whatever you want.
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Zhang Zhong waved his hand in a serious manner, "If a scholar has two mouths, he will become a stingy prisoner, which is not good."
"Hey, if Pengpeng writes tomorrow, the sun comes out, I'm so happy. Does it express the author's joy in overcoming the darkness, ushering in the dawn, and his infinite yearning for the victory of the revolution? I can do reading comprehension," Xu Yuhan said.
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"You can teach me, boy. It seems that your understanding is not bad." Zhang nodded and said, "You must have done well in Chinese in the college entrance examination."
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"Yu Bi, Wang Jin, where are the other people in your dormitory?"
Yu Bi and Wang Jin were reading in the dormitory at noon when they suddenly heard shouts from the door.
"Old Qin went to the Science Fiction Association, Fengzi went to the library, and Xiaopang went somewhere. I haven't seen him since school in the morning. What do you want to do with them, monitor?"
"I went to the hospital at noon to submit the comprehensive quality score sheet. Dean Wen asked me to come back and ask you to come over."
"Now?" Yu Bi asked.
"You can say it's in the afternoon."
"What did Dean Wen want to do with us? Monitor, do you know?"
"That's not clear, but since I'm asking all of you to go, it might have something to do with the article you posted before."
Yu Bi and the others in his dormitory have become celebrities in the school. After all, being able to open a column in "Zero One" magazine is no small matter. Their deeds have long been spread throughout the school. As their monitor,
Naturally it is clear.
"Oh, I understand. I will inform the three of them now. Thank you, monitor."
"Um."
After the squad leader left, Yu Bi looked at Wang Jin and said, "I'll call Xiaopang and Fengzai. You inform Lao Qin."
Wang Jin nodded, "Okay."
Half an hour later, Lao Qin and the other three returned to the dormitory.
"What's the situation? You didn't explain clearly on the phone. What did Dean Wen ask us to do?" Lao Qin asked.
"I don't know either. The squad leader came to inform us. He just said that we should go over and didn't say anything specific."
Wang Jin said, "You'll know when you go there."
After saying this, Wang Jin walked out first, and several others looked at each other and followed.
Boom, boom, boom.
"Come in." Wen Han was processing documents when he heard a knock on the door and shouted without even raising his head.
After he finished reading the document, he raised his head and said, "Here you are, take a seat."
"I asked you to come over and tell you about the scholarship."
"Scholarship? Aren't the scores already out?"
Wen Han waved his hand, "It has nothing to do with those scholarships. What I want to talk about is the newly established scholarships. In view of your outstanding performance, the hospital has decided to allocate 30,000 yuan to reward you."
Lao Qin said, "Didn't you allocate 60,000 yuan to us before?"
They applied for academic project funds, and the college allocated 60,000 yuan to them in two installments.
"That's funds for academic research. What does it have to do with scholarships? The 30,000 yuan this time is given to you. It does not need to be used for academic research. You have full control. As for how to divide the 30,000 yuan,
That's your own business." Wen Han said with a smile.
"We will definitely split it equally," the outspoken Yu Bi said.
Wang Jin glanced at Yu Bi and said, "Dean Wen, we can't accept this money. After all, the college has given us enough support. I think there should be students who need this scholarship more than us. Dean, right?"
Consider them?"
Wen Han said with a smile, "Now is not the time to show off your style. Scholarships are different from grants. It depends on who has the ability, not who needs it. Of course, if you really don't want the scholarship, you can express your opinion collectively.
I will treat you as rejecting this scholarship."
Wang Jin shrank his head, what he just said was just for the occasion.
"I listen to everyone's opinions." Wang Jinxian expressed his position.
Lao Qin also expressed his position, "I also listen to everyone's opinions."
"Like them, I also listen to everyone's opinions."
All five people expressed their opinions, and they all said the same thing.
"Listen to everyone's opinions, you should tell me who these people are." Wen Han laughed, "Okay, this matter is settled. The certificate of return will be sent to you, and the money will be paid.