Chapter 11: Chapter 11:

That day, after finishing class in the morning, Ning Mitang walked to No. 10

Teaching Building.

"Honey, here you are."

As soon as Song Jingchen looked up, she saw the girl who walked in. She was

wearing light-colored clothes, which added a hint of coolness to the hot

weather and made people feel comfortable.

"Brother Song." Ning Mitang walked over to say hello. She had agreed to Senior

Brother Song to join the association. Today is the first meeting of the

association.

The eyes of Song Jingchen's gold wire glasses flashed with gentle light, "Sit

down for a while, and the meeting will begin soon."

She chose a position at random, and as soon as she sat down, she saw Su

Xiaotong sitting opposite, who smiled at her. Ning Mitang's pink lips curled,

and she responded with a smile.

"Everyone is here."

The number of people who have joined the association is not too small. There

are 28 people in total, half of whom are men and women.

Song Jingchen stood on the podium and began to speak, "Let me introduce myself

first. I am Song Jingchen from the Finance Department of my sophomore year. I

am currently serving as the president of the Student Union. As the Association

is a newly established society, I will temporarily serve as the minister. The

vice minister is the Jiang Xiancai standing next to me..."

"Hello everyone." Jiang Xiancai greeted everyone. He was very white, tall and

thin, with a shy smile, and the girls in the audience applauded him.

Next, according to the order of seats, everyone needs to introduce themselves

on stage.

Ning Mitang listened carefully to the self-introductions of everyone on the

stage. She found that this place is really a gathering of talents. Many of

them have won awards in writing. Some of them are privately submitted to

magazines, and some are writing on the Internet. There are so many peers.

At this time, it was Su Xiaotong's turn to take the stage.

It can be seen that she has dressed up very carefully today, with exquisite

makeup and beautiful printed dresses, all of which are youthful and beautiful.

When she stepped onto the stage, there was a commotion among the boys below.

Su Xiaotong's appearance was non-aggressive, sweet and sweet, and very

popular.

"Hello everyone, I'm Su Xiaotong from the freshman Chinese department." Su

Xiaotong's voice is delicate and soft, with a soft and weak feeling. "I

participated in the provincial writing competition and won the first prize. I

am currently publishing my work in the Green Hydrology City under the pen name

of Qianshui Xiaoxiao."

"Ah, is she actually Qianshui Xiaoxiao?" A girl in the audience covered her

mouth in surprise.

"Oh my God, I am chasing her now in the "Fate and Definite Encounter"." The

girl wearing glasses next to her was also amazed.

"She is Xiaoshui Xiaoxiao? I have seen her work on the gold list recently, but

I didn't expect to see the author actually." Other people started talking in

low voices...

Song Jingchen was also quite surprised. He is also the author of the three-

dimensional. He usually pays attention to the newly emerging authors of

various websites, and he is somewhat familiar with the name Qianshui Xiaoxiao.

Su Xiaotong saw everyone in astonishment, her face was full of incredible and

admiration. The smile on the corner of her mouth became more brilliant,

especially when her eyes met the admiration look on Song Jingchen's face, she

smiled even more sweetly.

"I hope everyone can support my work a lot, and I also hope that in the future

in the writing association, we can help each other. My introduction is over,

thank you everyone." Su Xiaotong bowed slightly to thank everyone, and then

stood straight and beautiful. , In a warm applause, walked down the stage.

Ning Mitang never thought that Su Xiaotong was Qianshui Xiaoxiao. She knew

that this pen name was because some readers left comments below her article,

saying that Qianshui Xiaoxiao's style is very similar to hers, and some even

commented that Qianshui Xiaoxiao was imitating her. style.

She didn't care too much.

She has seen many people who have copied her and imitated her style in the

city of Green Water Literature for so long. For these authors who just follow

other people's things, the road is not long at all. Later, the readers said it

more often, so she went to read Qianshui Xiaoxiao's article. Ning Mitang was

very familiar with her own work. She could tell if the other party imitated

her or not.

She found that Asamizu was very shrewd, using the stem to imitate her. There

is no plagiarism in the article, but the style, description, and dialogue

atmosphere are all imitating her style. The whole book reveals her three-

pointed work.

"Student Mitang, it's you."

At this time, Ning Mitang returned to his senses and saw Su Xiaotong speaking

to her.

"it is good."

Ning Mitang responded with an unknown grin, stood up, and walked to the

podium.

The boys in the audience were agitated. They did not expect that the girls of

the association were more beautiful than the other. They were placed on the

campus. This proper school flower, usually they can only watch from a

distance, without the opportunity to approach, and did not expect to join the

association. Such close contact.

"Hello everyone, I am Ning Mitang from the freshman Chinese department. I am

interested in writing, and I usually write and write. There is no outstanding

representative work for the time being." Ning Mitang said.

If her remarks let the readers know, she would definitely be too modest to

complain about her. She is still called no outstanding work in this way, and

it simply saves other authors from having to live. It should be understood

that not only are all three-part works published, but there are no fewer than

three of them made into movies, and each of them is the hottest and most

trafficked big IP among the works released in the same period.

After listening to Ning Mitang's brief self-introduction, everyone didn't pay

much attention except for taking a few more glances at her face. Everyone's

attention was all on Su Xiaotong, and most of the people gathered around and

asked her about her affairs.

The purpose of this meeting was to let the people in the community get to know

each other. It didn't take long and it was dissolved soon.

"Mitang, wait a minute." Song Jingchen shouted to Ning Mitang, who was about

to leave. "Actually, everyone in the literary world is just the most basic

level figure. You don't need to feel inferior or pressured. I believe you will

achieve something in the future. Yes." Just now, he saw her sitting there

lonely, guessing that she must be affected.

"Huh?" Ning Mitang was a little dazed.

Song Jingchen was afraid that she would think too much, so she changed the

subject: "By the way, I almost forgot to say, thank you very much for your

birthday gift. Do you have time tonight? I want to treat you to a meal."

Ning Mitang was flabbergasted. She plans to go to the library tonight. The

manuscript is gone, and she needs to update it quickly. In addition to

remembering what Jiang Youyou said to her, Ning Mitang did not want to contact

Song Jingchen alone, "I'm sorry, Brother Song, I have something tonight."

Song Jingchen Qingxiu's face showed regret, but she was still gentle: "It's

okay, then next time."

On the other side of the classroom, Su Xiaotong was surrounded by several

people.

The girl wearing glasses was very excited: "Xiao Xiaoda, I really like your

book, I have been chasing it recently."

A short-haired girl holding a blank paper asked, "Xiao Tong, can I add friends

to you? I like your work very much."

At this time, a beautiful girl with long hair asked, "Xiao Xiao, the style of

your book is as if it were three-pointers, have you read her work and then

opened the book?"

Su Xiaotong’s original smile collapsed for a moment. She turned her head and

looked at the girl who had the question. She smiled and replied, “The book of

the three-pointed white * is indeed excellent. She has a very personal

style, but she is not the only one who can write like that. She writes first.

It doesn't mean that others are imitating and following the trend. She just

writes first, becoming a * before me."

Su Xiaotong's words were sharp, and for a while, the beautiful long-haired

girl was so defensive that she did not know how to refute it.

Su Xiaotong glanced at her stunned expression. Without waiting for her

response, she walked directly to Song Jingchen, "Senior, do you want to go

back to the dormitory? Let's go together."

"Well, let's go together." Song Jingchen also wanted to communicate with her.

When I came out of the library, it was already night. The night sky of Big B

is very quiet, with sparse stars hanging high, and there are only occasional

bugs around.

Ning Mitang took the laptop and walked slowly along the street lights,

enjoying a moment of quiet time.

"Mitang." Jiang Youyou heard the sound, glanced at the door, and saw that it

was Ning Mitang, and said hello.

"I am back."

There were only Luo Xiaoyan and Jiang Youyou in the dormitory, and Fang Ya

returned late as always.

Ning Mitang put down the computer, looked at Luo Xiaoyan, who was already in

bed and reading quietly, and walked over to Jiang Youyou's seat, "What are you

looking at? So fascinated."

"I'm gossiping." Jiang Youyou opened the web page. "Did you know? Su Xiaotong

in the dormitory next door turned out to be the author who is quite popular in

Green Hydrology City recently, Qianshui Xiaoxiao."

"I know this. She introduced herself at the Writers Association today." Ning

Mitang was not surprised.

"Oh, I still thought about who broke it out. I didn't expect it to be a self-

destruction." Jiang Youyou curled her lips. "Now the entire campus network is

talking about her, and even Weibo is constantly reposting her photos. Said she

is the most beautiful writer on the Internet. Take a look."

Ning Mitang leaned closer and saw the first few headlines on the forum that

were marked with hot spots, all about Su Xiaotong.

"B was surprised to see a new popular writer---Su Xiaotong."

"Shinshui Xiaoxiao, Green Hydrology City, looks so beautiful?"

"On the importance of coexistence of talent and appearance."

"The beautiful shallow water is big, I am your fan."

......

Ning Mitang clicked in and took a look. It was all discussing the coexistence

of Su Xiaotong’s wisdom and beauty. There were also a lot of her selfies,

exquisite makeup, full apple muscles, and sweet smile. Everyone commented. Su

Xiaotong can be called the bachelor of B. Of course, there were still people

who complained about it, but as soon as the comments made about it, it was

immediately overshadowed by other favorable comments.

"Every photo has such a thick makeup, and I don't know how many levels of

microdermabrasion are. This is also a school flower?" Jiang Youyou sneered

while eating potato chips, "Mitang, or I will put your bare face photos on it.

Slap the other person in the face properly."

Ning Mitang stretched out her hand and knocked Jiang Youyou on the back of the

head, and directly taught him: "Don't mess around, and take care of others to

make school flowers. You are full, too idle?"

Jiang Youyou moved her mouth, "Isn't people watching her stare at you often? I

don't know what bad ideas they make, which will frustrate her spirit!"

Ning Mitang walked back to her seat and stopped paying too much attention. "As

long as others don't provoke us, don't worry about too much noisy. I think you

are too idle. Professor Jiang asked you to write the report. Have you

completed it?"

"Ahhhhh, I forgot, I will write now." Jiang Youyou put the potato chips aside

with a headache, closed the web page, and began to write the report.

Ning Mitang couldn't laugh or cry, picked up the phone and slowly responded to

the reader's message.