Just write?
This is not okay.
Such an important application form should have a template.
They are all in the dormitory, so just ask.
After Jiang Yulou put down his pen, he raised his head and asked, "Old Wei, do you know how to write an application form for the Writers' Association?"
Wei Guoping was reading a book and felt happy when he heard Jiang Yulou's question.
It was rare that Jiang Yulou asked him, and it was a question he knew, so he directly explained the writing format.
After Wei Guoping finished speaking, he asked curiously: "By the way, Yulou, do you want to apply to join the Writers Association?"
Then, he kindly said, "It's not easy to join the Writers' Association. There are quotas and time limits every year. This year should be over, so it's useless for you to write."
Jiang Yulou smiled and said, "Oh, it's okay. I was invited to join by the Writers' Association of Shaanxi Province, and they said they would do something special, so I can join this year."
Wei Guoping's face froze: "..."
Well, he shouldn't talk so much.
The dormitory suddenly became quiet.
The voices of Yu Min and Xu Xiangdong reciting English disappeared directly. Their expressions were complicated. Writers Association, Yulou is going to become an official figure all of a sudden?
After Jiang Yulou coughed dryly, he said nonchalantly: "Ahem, keep a low profile. It's just joining the Writers' Association, it's not a big deal."
Is it really no big deal?
They don't believe it.
Wei Guoping smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Oh, Yulou, if we live like this with you, our mentality will explode sooner or later."
Jiang Yulou was a little embarrassed and touched his nose, "This... you can get used to it in the future."
Xu Xiangdong rolled his eyes and said speechlessly: "You are really confident."
"If it's Jade Tower, it's really possible." Yu Min suddenly said.
After all, he is the most special one in the dormitory and even in the whole school.
Jiang Yulou didn't say anything more. He was afraid that if he said too much, the three friends would really explode, which would not be fun.
With Wei Guoping's guidance, the application was quickly completed.
The next day, Jiang Yulou took the application form and went to the guest house of Contemporary Literature.
After the application was handed into Lu Yao's hands, he left.
He has been very busy recently, both in studies and in class matters. Even if he, the monitor, is reluctant, he still has to take responsibility.
Lu Yao put the application form into an envelope and mailed it to Yanhe Literature Editorial Department. With the editorial department handling it on your behalf, the approval process will be faster.
Generally speaking, the Writers Association and the Federation of Literary and Art Circles have a fixed time for recruiting new members, once a year. This time they made an exception, but no one would say anything.
If you have any objections, then write an article that can be published in "Harvest" and win the National Outstanding Short Story Award. The local Writers Association will definitely do something special for you.
After Yanhe Literature completed the formalities for Jiang Yulou, he told Lu Yao the news over the phone.
Lu Yao contacted Jiang Yulou again and congratulated him.
Afterwards, the list of winners of this year’s National Outstanding Short Story Award was officially announced.
It's a pity that Jiang Yulou and Lu Yaoren are both in Yanjing, otherwise the members of the Provincial Writers Association and the Federation of Literary and Art Circles designated them to find them and celebrate. This is not only the glory of Jiang Yulou, but also the glory of the entire provincial writer circle.
Teacher Yuan has been walking with wandering eyes for the past two days. One of his students won the National Outstanding Short Story Award. This is a very famous thing. How can he not be wandering?
"Eh? Lao Wang, how did you know that Mr. Yulou won the award?"
I saw the teacher named Lao Wang with a constipated expression on his face.
Obviously, this is not the first time that Teacher Yuan has shown off like this.
Once or twice is okay, but no one can bear it more often.
But Teacher Yuan just likes to show off, and he feels uncomfortable if he doesn't talk about it for a day.
Over time, teachers in the school, whether they knew Teacher Yuan or not, would stay away from him when they saw him.
If you can't afford to offend, can you still afford to hide?
There are people like Teacher Yuan among teachers, and this phenomenon also exists among students.
When Wei Guoping meets a strange senior or classmate, he will be surprised and say: "Hey, classmate/senior, how did you know that Yulou won the award?"
With the publicity of the old and the young, it can be said that Jiang Yulou is known to everyone in the school.
"Jiang Yulou, I know that the one who writes poetry, can he also write novels?"
"I heard that the novel is very well written, otherwise it would win an award?"
"He is also a first-year student at Yan University, why is he so outstanding?"
"Well, he can write poems and novels. I don't know what he can't do."
"Excellent people are always so dazzling. When you look at the adoring eyes of those female classmates, you are really jealous."
"I don't have this kind of jealousy, because I know that I will never be able to compare to that classmate Jiang."
"...What a novel way of flattering..."
Jiang Yulou walked quickly back to the dormitory with a stack of love letters in his arms.
As soon as he returned, he saw Wei Guoping giving advice.
After Jiang Yulou put down a stack of love letters, he said distressedly: "Old Wei, if you keep bragging for me like this, I might have to move out."
Wei Guoping smiled flatteringly: "No, I'm doing this all for you, Yulou."
He had tasted the sweetness of flattery recently. He didn't know how many seniors wanted to treat him to dinner, although he knew that in the end he would inevitably send love letters to Jiang Yulou on behalf of the seniors...
But it's also a victory, isn't it?
He didn't know Jiang Yulou, but Wei Guoping enjoyed it anyway.
No one can try to steal his flattery job!
Jiang Yulou sneered: "Haha, don't collect love letters for me privately in the future, otherwise I will leave these love letters on your bed."
"They are all beautiful seniors, you have to learn to cherish them."
Wei Guoping licked his lips. If it were him, he would not let these beautiful seniors go.
Even if you can't be friends, you can still have a super-friendship relationship!
What a pity, what a pity!
Jiang Yulou glanced at him and said, "I have a girlfriend."
"Is she really your girlfriend?" Wei Guoping smiled awkwardly and then stopped talking.
It seems that the welfare has to be stopped for a while, and we will see the situation later.
Time flies, and it’s the end of the month in a blink of an eye.
There is also news about his work "The Conspiracy". After intense discussions, contemporary editors have decided to publish this work in the first issue next year.
It’s always a good start to the new year.
In their opinion, this novel is very exciting, and it might become an instant hit, and then boost the overall sales of "Contemporary".
However, due to the publication time, the royalties cannot be paid this year.
Fortunately, Jiang Yulou's economy is relatively well-off, otherwise he would have complained about it.
Can such a big magazine not be able to pay royalties in advance?
But he changed his mind and thought that publishing it next year would be beneficial. He remembered, however, that the author's remuneration would change early next year.
It's hard to say that his remuneration will increase even more.
