The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

Foreword: In order not to let a woman who can write a story come true to affect the real life, Zac made Madison and the woman a friend and watched her not to let her write things. ▲ August 1? Chinese ?? Network. ww.81zw.com? The feed ends. This article was written by the woman Weiss.

"My Friend Madison"

Mr. Morris (Madison ’s teacher of writing classes) said that if what you write ca n’t affect or fall on anyone, it does n’t make sense. He said that if he wanted to make sense, he started with the people around him. If he couldn't even do this, he would get out of his class early, and he would not refund the tuition fee.

But no one around me can write, I apply, can I write my cat. Teacher Morris took off his glasses, looked at me motionlessly, and asked, "Tell me, Ms. West, what am I thinking now?"

"I don't know, Mr. Morris." I answered him honestly.

"Very good!" Teacher Morris continued to look at me with a loud voice and intense tone. "I'm still worried! Do you know what I am worried about ?!"

This is obviously not a question that I need to answer.

"Worried about my contempt, ridicule, and my face will be distorted! I will embarrass you!" Teacher Morris yelled at me, his eyes left me, and looked at the faces of all the students under the podium Then pointed at me, "Have you heard ?! Did you hear what our Lady West said? She said she was going to write her cat !!!"

It started again, teacher Morris's "teaching", this time the protagonist is me, as he really expected, I feel very embarrassed.

"Look! Look at her! She knows embarrassment now! It's late! I just want to ask Ms. West, what have you done to yourself ?! How sad is your life! Look at yourself! It ’s been middle-aged, and now you tell me that there ’s only one cat you can write around !!! Sadly! ”

My sad life does not require a paid teacher to remind me that who gave this mean guy the right to comment on others' lives, I have a moment of anger.

"Just get used to it." Behind me, a hand rested on my shoulder. "Look at me. I never care what he said."

I turned my head a little, hehe, it was Madison, this was the first day here. Every class will be named and scolded the poor boy.

"Look at him." Madison leaned forward and whispered behind my back. "He might be good at writing, but you see." Madison reached out and continued to humiliate my teacher Morris on the podium. "The corners of his mouth are rising. Is it now? He is very happy when humiliating others."

I seriously observed Teacher Morris's face. Madison was right. It seems that Madison had a lot of experience in observing Teacher Morris.

"This kind of guy who takes pleasure in humiliating others is really sad." Madison summed up with a chuckle, "So let him say, don't deprive him of the only fun."

I smiled.

"Laugh!" My teacher Morris smiled. "Are you still embarrassed to laugh! Is it a laughable thing to live such a sad life ?! Are you laughing at yourself, yes, laugh! Smile! In your sad life. Bayi? Chinese? ▼ ■ www.81zw.com ■ laughter is the only thing you can do !!! "

I wanted to laugh more, but fortunately Madison held my shoulder in the back, not making my shaking shoulder more visible. Madison is a good guy.

So, I changed my mind, let me write Madison, the only Madison I can possibly be called a friend.

Maybe I should be ashamed. I really know Madison or his boss. It seems to be Zach. The time I came to the lecture. Before that, my impression of Madison was only. A classmate who gets scolded every time for writing whimsical things.

Yes, it was that time when my article was selected as excellent and read aloud in class.

Maybe Madison was just out of a learning attitude, and he started to get closer to me. At least in the classroom, I always sit behind me, write what I ask, and exchange ideas with me.

It ’s always good to have someone to communicate with, and I ’m constantly lamenting that Madison can come up with a bunch of magical ‘things’, such as vampires, werewolves, undeads, shapeshifters ... and so on. I also began to tell him the ideas that sometimes came to my mind.

Sometimes, after listening to my ideas, Madison would say, "A mentally unstable person gathers a bunch of antisocial elements to destroy and rebel against the system of this world. Finally, the List Building is blown up. ?"(boxing Club)

Madison shook his head and saw that he was frightened by my idea, "But, it might be a good story, but ..."

"Do you always feel a little weird?" I shook my head and thought about it.

"Yeah, well, it's weird, hehe, it's even weirder than I wrote my boss as a monster that lives on bloodsucking ... or don't write it."

"Well, don't write this." I nodded, and I was wondering why I suddenly had such an idea. Speaking of it, this idea seemed to come when I poured cat litter one night and saw someone secretly overthrow it. Think of the trash can.

But Madison also agreed with me. For example, once I took my cat to Ogil Street to find some cheap clothes. I heard that the five-storey female boss Rita said that the Paisin Youth Activity Center was going to be taken down Things, I feel very sad, just think of a place where you can play for those children for free.

Madison had no objection. He also said that it would be nice if there was such a place. But I think more, how can there be free things in this world.

But it's a pity that the day after, Madison was anxious to call me to ask if I had finished writing, and I lied to him. I said that I did n’t write it at all, because the news on TV was broadcasting the old Grand address in the West End and was used by a group of X vendors, using the Youth Entertainment Center as a guise ...

This is very similar to my setting. I know that Madison is a Grand employee, and I do n’t want to stimulate him anymore.

Madison, in fact, it is a very easy to stimulate young guy, I remember once, I asked him, "Your boss, looks like a good person, why do you want to write him like that?"

"Why do you think he is good?" Madison glared at me, "because he looks good, well-dressed, and moves gracefully, much like a gentleman?"

I nodded, such a person. ? August ■? China ▲ www.81zw.com? Now it's hard to come by, I don't think I'm wrong with this superficial judgment.

Madison took off the hat he always wore. To be honest, the gray head scared me. I had to confirm Madison's age.

"This is what it looks like to work under the guy you thought was a" gentleman "!" Madison was very excited.

Hey. It seems that working in a funeral home really put too much pressure on this guy. In the following time, I began to sleepily listen to Madison accusing his boss of how irresponsible and arbitrary.

Madison said that his boss, regardless of the malicious competition he faced (the mill was suppressed by other cremation and funeral homes in the Southern District), also randomly pushed people to work under him (Demon Lyon). There is no principle to undermine their work regulations (disputes about the funeral methods in the event of prison errors) ...

However, this only shows that Madison is a good person who is responsible enough for his work. Most of the time, Madison is actually a very calm young man. I have realized that he is a very good observer. If the words of Mr. Morris are applied, it is that everyone, every character in the pen, doing anything has the essential reason for doing so. Madison is good at this.

But this does not mean that what Madison wrote makes good use of his advantages, such as now. I still do n’t quite understand, even if it is a gentleman on the surface, there may be some wayward bosses inside. Why did he step out of Madison ’s description and become a monster character squeezing the blood of employees.

Exploring the essential reason and infiltrating the character does not mean that the character can be misinterpreted by this reason in the reverse direction. No, it is not a distortion, it is a fantasy remodeling. I really can't look at the vampires written by Madison. Reminiscent of this role is the gentleman-like boss.

The person who shares my opinion is Mr. Morris.

Hey, Teacher Morris is really a mean guy. It seems that the humiliation of Madison in each class is not enough to satisfy his fun. He has done too much.

One day in class. In front of all his classmates, he called Madison and waved the information in his hand with a happy face, "Ah! Madison! I want to tell you good news!"

Madison stood quietly behind me. For a moment, I was happy for the only guy who was a friend. I thought it was a good thing, I was too stupid. I want to repeat it again. Teacher Morris is a mean person.

"Everyone! Look at Madison! Look at him! Do you know what he is now ?!" Teacher Morris agitated everyone's emotions, all looked at the calm Madison, and I doubt if I will not scold today, there are Curious about what happened, and people like me who stupidly expect something good.

"He is the only author among you who is recognized by a real magazine!" Teacher Morris raised her voice.

I saw Madison's calmness turned into doubt, and obviously he didn't know what happened.

"Ah! Look at your doubts, let me tell you what happened!" Morris stepped down from the podium, holding a stack of documents, and walked to Madison while shaking. Yeah, I said author! Right is the author! The only one of you who can be called the author! Do you know why ?! "

Who will know!

Teacher Morris is just asking himself and answering questions.

"Hahaha! I sent Madison's work, the vampire, ah no, vampire, sorry. The vampire, werewolf, undead ... These articles were sent to the real magazine! It was approved by the editor! It is really real Magazines! For laymen, readers need to pay for the magazines! "

Everyone, including me, has envy on his face. Mr. Morris likes to emphasize money, whether he charges our tuition or whether we write something that people are willing to spend money to read. Well, in short, following such a teacher whose values ​​are not wrong. His description at least makes us mistakenly believe that Madison has been tested and succeeded.

The smile that pleased Madison on my face had not yet spread.

Teacher Morris walked in front of Madison and suddenly frowned. "Wait! Uh ... let me flip." He began to flip through the materials in his hand and waved casually, as if to say to all in class, " I forgot what this magazine is called. Uh, wait a minute ... let me see. "

it has started.

"Aha! Found it!" Urban Legends-Barton Weekly "!" Teacher Morris glanced at everyone. "Hah! How? Anyone heard ?! Really a real magazine!"

Madison's face returned to calm, and I now know that he should be observing the smile on Teacher Morris's face.

"Shake your head? Shake your head?" Teacher Morris glanced at the faces of all the students who shook their heads, frowning artificially. "Have you never heard of it ?! Uh, let's take a look. I have information about it. ... "

"En!" A lot of grace gave out. Teacher Morris reminded everyone to listen to him, "I found it! This is a weekly magazine that demystifies all mysterious events in Patton!" He deliberately raised his voice, "This is a weekly magazine that allows people to see the nature of the event and see the essence! This It is a book full of things hidden in the shadow of this city, the more human beings understand the existence ... "

Teacher Morris's tone fluctuated with pretentiousness. This reminded everyone that Madison ’s whimsical monster characters, Mr. Morris deliberately.

"It's in convenience stores, shopping malls, bookstores ..." Morris honestly raised his voice again, and then stopped, exaggerating the information in his hands. Then he gave a surprised expression to all the students, "Nothing!"

"It's impossible!" Morris waved his hand in front of Madison in an exaggerated manner. "Isn't it sold? How can the unsold magazine be shown to readers? How can it be sold? Isn't this a real magazine? No, no, no! Wait for me again, I must have missed something, it must be a subscription! Wait, I will look at the information again! "

I frowned and looked at Madison comfortably. Madison smiled at me. It seemed that no one but his boss at work could stir up the good guy's emotions.

"Look!" Teacher Morris pointed at the information he turned over with joy and showed it to the students. "I found it! I said! Sure enough, it's a subscription! How could the magazine have no place to sell ?! Ha ha, let me see, the subscription of" Urban Legend "is ..." His finger kept sliding on the information, first He pretended to look seriously, then smiled softly, "The city's lowest, 82 copies."

The harsh humiliation was coming to an end. Teacher Morris turned around with a smile, and raised his hand. "Let's applaud Madison, the author who can get a magazine with only 82 sales!"

My cat jumped on the desk. Lying on my arm, I probably felt that I was writing a sad thing and I was in a bad mood, so I came to comfort me.

Hey, forget it. Such an article that is full of disrespect to Mr. Morris can never be handed in. Write it in vain. I still write my cat according to the original idea. Today I will be humiliated again.

However, I don't want to write in this mood. Let me think about it. Good guys like Madison deserve better treatment.

Look, my cat also agrees with me, it is lying on the side of the manuscript with a light tail, encouraging me to continue.

Well, I do n’t know if Madison really tried the magazine with only 82 sales. Well, I think sales does n’t tell you anything, at least it ’s an article that is really seen by readers, is n’t it?

In this way, Madison submitted and was included, and the first article gained many readers who liked him.

This is good. Look, my cat is also happy about this kind of thing, wagging his tail happily.

Well, I think I can add a little more. Madison puts too much pressure on work. Such a good guy seems to be alone now, and, in a place like a funeral home, hey, there is no chance to meet any good girl if I want to come.

Let me think about it, yeah.

I thought of it. In this way, it would be nice to have a girl appear outside his work, just like in the editorial department of that magazine. A beautiful girl, not enough, a very, very beautiful girl.

Looking at me, I made the mistake of looking at the appearance again. This girl must have an internal setting. What is good?

By the way, this is a girl who appeared for Madison. How about giving him the same settings as Madison? This will allow two people to make more progress. Ha ha, I won't hand it in anyway, just let me write it casually, and my cat agrees with me.

I think, Madison seems to have come to Barton only at the beginning of the year. When he came, it seemed that his condition was not very good (the rumored bottom alien), then this girl has the same situation, eh.

Then, like Madison, work pressure? That's right, working in such a magazine is no stranger without pressure. The two can communicate with each other about their work pressure, and then the more they talk, the better.

Haha, okay, I ’m in a better mood. I ’ll put this article away. I wo n’t show it to Madison, and I will be blamed for being busy. Haha.

See, my cat agrees. (To be continued.)