readx;? Ding Lingling still stared at the book intently, nodded, and said, "Well, everyone is picking up materials and the flame is high, I don't object to your statement." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Lan Kehan didn't answer at this time, but looked at Ding Lingling's cheek carefully, and said with interest: "Hey Ding Lingling, I'm strange! I see that you usually seem to be plain-faced, and you don't use any makeup! ”

Qiu Yue also interjected: "Yes, Ding Lingling! I also see that you never seem to wear makeup." Your skin is so tender that it drips!"

Ding Lingling flipped a page of the book and said, "Makeup is not good for the skin! We are still young, and cosmetics contain toxic and harmful substances such as mercury, lead, and arsenic. Premature use of cosmetics in young people can lead to premature aging of the skin. Wait for the skin to mature a little, and then it's not too late. ”

Lan Kehan and Qiu Yue looked at each other for a moment, and at the same time smiled bitterly

Lan Kehan shook his head, continued to turn his attention back to his small mirror, and said, "That's what I said! But makeup is addictive! Besides, my skin is not as good as you! You are clear water out of hibiscus, natural carving. I don't wear makeup, and I don't dare to go out to meet people. Alas, women! is a miserable life. ”

Qiu Yue laughed when she heard this: "How old are you! It's always a woman's self-proclaimed?"

Lan Kehan said: "Don't talk about the third year of high school! Even if it's the third year of junior high school, you should be a woman like a woman! Hey Qiu Yue, help me take a look, my eyeliner is not big, I can't look too big with my eyes, it's a bit silly!"

Speaking of this, the two women began to study makeup again, Ding Lingling was still reading quietly by herself, and she didn't seem interested in everything around her.

Song Yang from the No. 1 Middle School in Yize City, Dongxing Province, looked at Duan Shilong, a classmate next to him, and said, "Shilong, have you heard that 29 people from our province have entered the top 100 in the country this time?"

Duan Shilong frowned when he heard this, "Who did you listen to?"

Song Yang said: "I listened to Teacher Zhang in the morning! One of her classmates works in the Provincial Writers' Association. And, guess what?"

Duan Shilong said: "Don't say half a word, it's okay! ”

Song Yang smiled when he heard this, and said, "According to Teacher Zhang, among the twenty-nine people shortlisted in our province, twenty-six of them are from the same class of Zhonghai City, No. 1 Middle School!"

"What!" Duan Shilong heard this, and suddenly turned his gaze to the largest group of people sitting together in the hall, and said, "You mean! It's a class!"

Song Yang said: "Ten are like this! Otherwise, how could so many players sit together." Are they all relatives!"

Duan Shilong said: "I didn't expect there to be such a strange thing! In one class, twenty-six people have entered the top 100. It sounds so incredible!"

Song Yang said: "Who knows! If it weren't for the shady, maybe that class did have something special." ”

Duan Shilong said: "I haven't heard of anything special about Zhonghai No. 1 Middle School! The champions every year are generally from our school. ”

Song Yang said: "Learning is a comprehensive quality! Maybe there are extraordinary things in people's poetry! This competition, I'm afraid it's not that simple." ”

Duan Shilong said: "Actually, I have read all the top 100 poetry works this year! Still, I'm confident in myself. I believe that this young poet king must be in my bag!"

Song Yang looked at Duan Shilong's serious face, but he didn't say anything. Instead, he looked at the large group of people in class 12 again, still with a solemn face.

Sun Shiya, female, from Hangzhou City, Zhuzhi Province, Zhida High School, third grade.

Chai Zichen, male, from Shanghai, Fudan High School, second grade.

It can be said that the country's young masters gather in one place, and all the goals are directed at the title of "Young Poet King".

In the lounge of the expert review team, there are several people sitting in the chairman of the Dongxing Provincial Writers Association, who is at the department level, Chang Yi. Member of the National Writers Association, editor-in-chief of the New National Style Poetry Magazine, Wu Changhao. Member of the National Writers Association, Editor-in-Chief of Chinese Literature Magazine, Luo Jinsheng. Member of the National Writers Association, Editor-in-Chief of Writers Literary Magazine, Yu Rong. There is also Tian Zhenbo, the executive vice chairman of the National Writers Association, who has just returned to the lounge of the review team after greeting with the leaders of the Zhonghai Municipal Government.

As soon as Tian Zhenbo entered the room, naturally everyone stood up with a smile on their faces and let the direct leader to the main seat. The rest of the people sat around like the stars and the moon.

Tian Zhenbo looked at the subordinates around him and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that the Zhonghai Municipal Government is still very well prepared in this regard!"

Chang Yi said: "The Zhonghai Municipal Government has been making preparations since the beginning of the year! Our Provincial Writers' Association has also set up a temporary preparatory group to help plan together, and we have been busy for a long time. ”

"Not bad!" Tian Zhenbo nodded and said, "I have read all the top 100 works that everyone chose this time!" Very good, I can say that many works are very good. It's hard to believe that some of the poems were written by children. ”

Wu Changhao said: "You don't know Chairman Tian! There are still some strange things here! For this reason, we have been entangled for a long time, and we have no choice but to forcibly take out more than a dozen of these works. For that, a few of us feel a little sorry!"

When Tian Zhenbo heard this, he showed a little interested expression and said, "Why? Tell me about it." ”

Wu Changhao said: "Because there are 26 people in the top 100 contestants this time, they are from the same city, the same school, and the same class. Moreover, more than 30 of the poems submitted by this class have entered the final review stage. And the writing is very perfect, so you can say that we are reluctant to take that one. In the end, there is no way! You can't choose more than 30 works in the same class in the top 100 list. In the end, I could only pick the bones in the eggs, and I had to remove more than a dozen of them. My colleagues and I have been distressed for a long time about this. ”

Tian Zhenbo nodded when he heard this, and said, "I see! can actually produce such an excellent work in the same class. By the way, did you bring all the obsolete works? Let me see!"

Luo Jinsheng said: "We have sorted out this batch of works together! Yu Rong said at the time that Chairman Tian would definitely want to see it then, so they were all bound together. As he spoke, he took out a file folder and handed it to Tian Zhenbo. To be continued.