My rebirth is different

Li Yaqin is used to it, this is Yu Wenfei's style, the title is very long...

Just after watching the first paragraph, Li Yaqin raised her head in surprise and looked at Yu Wenfei.

"The main character's name...?"

Yu Wenfei nodded, "That's right, this is it!"

The hero in his book is named Yu Wenfei.

Why use his own name, of course Yu Wenfei has his own plans, but there is no need to tell Li Yaqin about these things.

In other words, even if I told her, she couldn't understand now.

Li Yaqin didn't get entangled in this, and continued to look down.

The story is bright, the youth is beautiful, the love in it is sweet, and the ending is tragic...

By the time Li Yaqin finished reading it all at once, it was already evening, and Yu Wenfei had already returned to the classroom for class.

She didn't realize that she didn't even eat dinner.

Pressing her hands on the folder, Li Yaqin was in a daze for a while. Now she has a stomach full of questions that she wants to ask Yu Wenfei.

Must ask immediately!

Don't want to wait 1 minute.

Chapter 84

"Why write such a story?"

Li Yaqin rushed to the classroom, called Yu Wenfei, who was studying by himself in the evening, to his office, and couldn't wait to ask his own questions.

"Is the story good?"

Yu Wenfei asked back with a smile.

"Nice! But..."

"But there is no depth, no literature, is it?"

Yu Wenfei spoke out the question for her.

"Yes, at your level, you should be able to write more profound and literary stories." Li Yaqin said eagerly.

"For example, Teacher Lu Yao's life, or Teacher Jia's Feidu?" Yu Wenfei said with a smile.

Li Yaqin blushed, and glared at Yu Wenfei, "Mr. Lu Yao's life is of course very good. That...the book in the back is fine. Now you write this, although it is also very good-looking, but in terms of literature, it is still too much." It's missing."

Yu Wenfei sighed, it was really difficult for him to talk about these issues with the literary youth.

He reluctantly confessed: "Mr. Li, this book... I didn't intend to rely on it to enter the literary world or anything. I just came up with a few books, preferably best-selling ones, just to make some money."

Li Yaqin looked at him in surprise, and said after a long while: "You have such a good opportunity now, if you can win the first prize in the new concept contest, it can be said that the domestic literary world has opened its arms to you. How can it be?" , I only want to use literature to make money! Literature should be an ideal, not a business!"

"Let's put it another way. I only want to write stories that girls in high school and junior high school like to read. These girls are my target readers. If you say this, is my book suitable?"

Li Yaqin couldn't understand it even more. She retorted: "I admit, those little girls will definitely like your story. But, you won't be recognized by everyone in the literary world, and you won't get any literary awards."

Yu Wenfei spread his hands, "The majority of readers like it, but a very small number of seniors in the literary world don't like it, so who are they?"

There was a source for his words, and Li Yaqin knew it, and was speechless immediately.

Yes, books are written for readers. As long as readers like them, even if they are criticized as worthless by people in the literary world, so what!

Leaving aside the so-called literary nature, Yu Wenfei's book is quite well written, and even a girl in her 20s read it mesmerizingly.

It is foreseeable that once this book is published, it will be popular in middle and high school campuses.

These days, those so-called romance novels are still written by traditional writers from Hong Kong and Taiwan, which can no longer satisfy the appetites of young girls in the new era.

And Yu Wenfei is completely different from traditional romance novels. He skillfully integrates romance into campus life and youth. The scenes and clips are very close to the lives of mainland students, so it is easy to resonate with girls.

After all, the stories that happened on their own campus made them feel more intimate than the grievances and hatreds of those rich and famous families.

……

One day at the end of April, during class in the morning, Wu Xiu habitually glanced in one direction and was taken aback.

She asked her deskmate in a low voice, "Hey, Meng Qi, why didn't my cousin come to class today? Did he ask for leave again?"

Zhou Mengqi replied in a low voice: "He said he was going to Shanghai to participate in an essay competition, and he didn't make it clear that he was so mysterious. It is said that Teacher Li went too!"

"Huh? Teacher Li went too?! What composition competition? Why didn't Teacher Li mention it in the class. Hmph, it must be that Teacher Li is biased. He only cares about his cousin when he has the opportunity to participate in the composition competition. Say it publicly in the class! My composition is also good, why don't you let me participate!"

Naturally, Yu Wenfei couldn't hear the discussion between the two little girls.

At this time, he had already boarded the car leading to the provincial capital.

This is a brand new Santana 2000, Yu Wenfei and Li Yaqin are sitting side by side in the back seat.

Li Yaqin was a little cautious, feeling like she didn't know where to put her hands and feet.

Taking a peek at the driver, he found that he was concentrating on driving, so he leaned closer to Yu Wenfei and said in a low voice, "Isn't it good to take Iveco? Why spend so much money on this..."

This time, Li Yaqin applied for funding from the school to participate in the New Concept Essay Competition in Shanghai. Although it was not much, it was only 1000 yuan.

However, the organizing committee of the competition can also reimburse part of the expenses, so adding up the two sides, if there is no extravagance, the money is enough.

In Li Yaqin's opinion, it was comfortable enough to take Iveco to the provincial capital, and then transfer to Shanghai by train.

The provincial-capital special line just opened in the county seat is all brand new Iveco passenger cars, which are fast and equipped with air conditioning. Except for the higher fare, there is nothing wrong with it.

As a result, Yu Wenfei directly vetoed it, and he contacted the private taxi at Xiguan Rotary and rented such a "luxury car".

Li Yaqin saw it, just for the travel expenses to the provincial capital, Yu Wenfei paid the master a whole 500 yuan!

She was also a little envious in her heart, this master's income is terrible, if he goes to the provincial capital, if he runs faster, he can go back and forth one day.

The one-way cost is 500 yuan. If I get another customer when I come back, wouldn’t I earn 1000 yuan that day? This is almost catching up with my monthly salary!

Of course, that's not how the accounts are calculated, it's just that Li Yaqin doesn't understand.

"It's okay, isn't this car more comfortable than Iveco?" Yu Wenfei laughed.

Li Yaqin pressed hard on the soft seat. Of course, this car is more comfortable than Iveco. More importantly, this car can stop and walk whenever it wants, unlike a passenger car, which is uncomfortable.

She thought of another question, "Oh, this fee is beyond the standard, and the school may not be able to reimburse it. How about it, I will pay for the fare."