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Chang Yi turned to smile at this time: "Zhang Yu! In this national competition, you can be said to have performed very well. At the same time, it also won a difficult honor for the literary circle of our Dongxing Province. First of all, I welcome you to join the Provincial Writers' Association. I hope you can create more and better works in the future. For you personally and for our province, win more honors. ”

Zhang Yu nodded and said, "I know, Chairman Chang! I will do my best." But if the kid is bullied in the club in the future, I can rely on your big backer to back me up. ”

Several people around shook their heads and smiled bitterly when they heard Zhang Yu say so sleek.

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In the following time, several people exchanged mobile phone numbers and ICQ numbers, and it was only then that they officially said goodbye.

Zhang Yu pushed the door out of the house...... Several people in the room looked at each other.

Yu Rong said: "Although Zhang Yu is not very old, his writing is unusually spicy. I look at his future development, and the prospects are definitely not small. ”

Luo Jinsheng said: "It's strange to say that literature generally relies on the precipitation of time to gradually show the extraordinary. This situation like Zhang Yu is still very rare. ”

Wu Changhao said: "I haven't seen it before, so I don't believe it! Now it seems that I can't believe it." In this literature, there is indeed an incredible genius! And Zhang Yu is precisely the genius of this kind of genius! I think that among the younger generation in the future, this kid will definitely be the leading figure. ”

Chang Yi said: "Aside from Zhang Yu, we also saw a lot of young geniuses in this competition." They may be the golden generation of the future literary world!"

"The golden generation?" Tian Zhenbo muttered, not knowing what he was thinking......

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Zhang Yu came to the gate of the Cultural Palace, and saw that there were still many people waiting here in the class, but most of them were quiet, and they seemed to look a little strange.

When Zhang Yu took a closer look, he found that Principal Huang and all the school leaders were standing here, no wonder these people were so weird, and they dared to be so quiet because of the pressure of the school leaders.

Huang Yan and his entourage originally planned to meet Zhang Yu and leave...... When I found the twelfth class, I found that Zhang Yu had not come out yet. When I asked, I found out that he was retained by the relevant leaders of the National Writers Association. Although Huang Yan didn't know what was going on, he also wanted to find out, in case there was any problem in the final grade, so that he wouldn't be passive if he didn't know.

The school leaders and their entourage stood aside, and of course it was impossible for everyone in Class 12 to be as relaxed as usual. They were careful not to speak loudly, muttering, and looking very strange.

After the group saw Zhang Yu, they were relieved. Everyone in the class, of course, felt that Zhang Yu could figure it out, and his party no longer had to be in a daze with the school leaders. The school leaders are also looking forward to the stars and the moon, for fear that something unpredictable will happen outside the festival.

"Hello Principal Huang!" Zhang Yu walked over and greeted Huang Yan out of politeness.

"Okay! Okay!" Huang Yan nodded and said, "Zhang Yu, what is the leader of the Writers' Association looking for you?"

Zhang Yu said: "Oh! Chairman Tian of the Writers' Association asked me if I wanted to join the National Writers' Association. ”

"What!" the school leaders all showed incredulous expressions when they heard this.

I didn't even graduate from high school at a young age, and now I'm going to join the National Writers' Association? Although the leaders of No. 1 Middle School have been engaged in education for many years and have never joined any related groups. But I've never eaten pork, I've always seen pigs run! How can I say that I have been engaged in the education industry all the year round, and I can be regarded as a person in half of the cultural circle. I don't know much about the things in the circle, but at least I still know a little about the skin.

For a special group like the National Writers' Association, anyone who has the qualifications to join it must at least be in a certain circle and have certain achievements. It seems that if you want to join the Provincial Writers' Association, at least you have a certain influence in the literary circle in the city. If you want to join the National Writers' Association, then at least you can be loud in the circle at the provincial level, and at least you must be a member-level member of the Provincial Writers' Association.

Zhang Yu is so old, it can be said that even his hair has not grown. From the perspective of Huang Yan and his party, it is simply incredible.

Huang Yan asked, "So what happened in the end?

Chairman Tian asked me to join the Provincial Writers' Association first, and then the Provincial Writers' Association recommended me to the National Writers' Association. Finally, you can issue me a certificate or something! I thought, why don't you take a month? ”

Huang Yan was very happy when he heard this...... To have such an iconic student in your own school is simply a living sign of the school. A special student who is a dual member of the National Writers Association and the National Music Association. Thinking of this, Huang Yan smiled and said, "Not bad! Zhang Yu, you performed very well this time. There will be a certain amount of material rewards for your wonderful performance. In the future, you should study hard! Strive for academic performance and literature and art. Alright!"

Zhang Yu nodded and said, "I know Principal Huang! If there is nothing wrong, my classmates and I will leave first." ”

"Let's go, let's go, pay attention to safety!" Huang Yan nodded.

The group of class 12 greeted the school leaders one after another, and the hula lala seemed to be liberated, and left happily.

Huang Yan and several people looked at each other at this time...... The expressions on each one are quite incredible. How strange does it sound that a young student suddenly became a member of the National Writers' Association.

Huang Yan suddenly thought of something, turned his head to look at Li Yunliang, and said, "Teacher Li, is Zhang Yu a member of the class committee?"

Li Yunliang nodded and said, "Yes! He is the squad leader." ”

Huang Yan nodded when he heard this, and said, "Oh! It turned out to be the squad leader." It seems that Zhang Yu is really a capable and self-motivated child. ”

Li Yunliang rolled his eyes when he heard this, but didn't say anything...... For him, there is no more unmotivated child in this world than Zhang Yu. When there is nothing to do, he sleeps a lot! I never care about the things in the class, and I don't see him studying. Of course, he didn't dare to say that, isn't it in front of the leader, isn't it unpleasant to find the leader. He cleared his throat and said, "Yes! Zhang Yu is indeed a good student with a great sense of collective honor and is willing to be serious and responsible. Headmaster, you're looking too accurate!"

When Han Shaoli heard this, and saw Li Yunliang's strange expression, she almost burst out laughing. As a Chinese teacher in class 12, Zhang Yu is very clear about what the situation is. Li Yunliang can say this kind of thing, and his psychological endurance is indeed strong enough. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.