"What?, skipping a grade?" Chen Jing was taken aback.

In fact, after Yuan Zhengfang said that he skipped a grade that day, Ji Lian Center had this idea.

If Yuan Zhengfang didn't say it, they almost forgot.

"That's right, it's skipping a grade, teacher!" Ji Lianzhong said very seriously.

After a moment of shock, Chen Jing quickly recovered his calmness.

Curious, he asked, "Why did you suddenly think of skipping a grade?"

Ji Lianzhong: "Teacher, you have also discovered that the knowledge of the third grade at this stage can no longer satisfy us, and it is a waste of our talents to continue to do this, so we want to continue to challenge." ”

The reason that Ji Lianzhong said is decent.

"Mingyang, what do you think?" Chen Jingxian did not reply, and asked Zhang Mingyang's opinion.

"Teacher, a good boy is ambitious, since we have this ability, let's play well, do the right thing in the right position, and we met one in Xijing last weekend, she took the college entrance examination at the age of fourteen, and dumped us several streets!"

"What street?" Chen Jing wondered.

"Haha... It's nothing. Zhang Mingyang said haha.

After listening to the two of them, Chen Jing fell into deep thought.

In fact, he also knew that Ji Zhang and the others were not in the pool, and they didn't think about it before, but now that they think about it, it's like this!

If they go on to higher education as usual, it will indeed be a waste of their talents.

And he's learned about it now. Both of them are amazing in their self-learning ability, and they learn a lot of knowledge by themselves, and the teachers may not be able to catch up with them.

"Yes!

Chen Jing was very decisive and supported them in doing so.

"But, did you say hello at home?"

"We can convince the family. Faced with Chen Jing's question, Ji Lianzhong replied.

Chen Jing smiled: "As long as you think about it and think you can, the teacher will support you, but if you can't bear it at that time, don't be discouraged!"

"Don't worry, teacher, we can do it. The two spoke in unison.

"Alright, it's time for class, let's go first!"

"Yes. ”

In the evening, the two returned home and were told by the family.

Because the family felt that they were still very weak and should recuperate, who knew that they would go to school in such a hurry, which made the two of them feel warm in their hearts.

The time was very fast, and it was Wednesday in a blink of an eye, Ji and Zhang took leave and followed the Chinese teacher Wang Run to the provincial capital Xijing again.

The goal: to receive the award.

When they arrived at Qinchuan Publishing House, during the time they were waiting at the gate, they were attracted by the voice of the janitor.

It turned out that the janitor was reading a message with a newspaper: "A big fire broke out in the Anling forest area in Northeast China, and the heroic young man showed his might in the fire!"

"Yo, uncle, what are you looking at?" Zhang Mingyang asked.

The janitor glanced at Zhang Mingyang: "Child, the newspaper said that there was a child about your age in the northeast, and when a fire broke out in the Anling forest area, he extinguished the fire and robbed people's lives and property." ”

"Uncle, can I take a look?" asked Zhang Mingyang.

"Now, here you go. ”

took the newspaper, Zhang Mingyang glanced at it, and read it throughout.

"Lian Zhong, yo, this kid is very powerful!" Zhang Mingyang said with a smile.

"Oh?"

took the newspaper in Zhang Mingyang's hand, and Ji Lianzhong saw a name on it: "Wen Yuting." ”

After reading the report, I admired it a little in my heart: "At such a young age, the future is limitless, and this name is really good." ”

Soon, people from Qinchuan Publishing House came to the door to greet them, very enthusiastic.

The reason for this is that Ji Zhang and the others are as clear as the mirror.

The main reason is that the fame of the two in the mathematics joint examination is too great, and after seeing the newspaper, almost everyone who pays a little attention to the education circle knows them.

Moreover, in the call for manuscripts from Qinchuan Publishing House, the works of the two of them are very good.

If the time comes to publicize and publicize, the genius will come to the draft, which can be regarded as a gimmick, and if you grasp it well, it will also help them develop in the future.

Qinchuan Publishing House is a relatively large publishing house in Qin Province, but the interior decoration is poor.

But the good thing is that there are a lot of books, newspapers, and text items in it, which arouses Ji Lianzhong's strong curiosity.

After settling into the office of the editor's office, on the bookshelf inside, the two began to look through it.

"Wow!" Suddenly, Zhang Mingyang seemed to have found something terrible, and exclaimed.

"What's wrong?" asked Ji Lianzhong.

"Lianzhong, come and see. ”

Ji Lianzhong looked fixedly: "Huh? How to play the ancient law." ”

After flipping a few pages casually, Ji Lianzhong was deeply attracted, who could write such a good work?

looked at the author: "Wen Yuting." ”

"How can this be?"

Ji Lianzhong couldn't believe it, he was a little stunned.

Zhang Mingyang smiled: "Sure enough, we can't underestimate the genius of any era!"

Ji Lianzhong laughed dryly: "This kid, a talent, writes vividly and thoroughly, I can't believe that it was done at this age." ”

"Hey, what are the two little geniuses talking about?" a voice outside the door interrupted the conversation between Ji and Zhang.

He is: Director of the Editorial Office of Qinchuan Publishing House: Ge Jianghong.

"Old Ge, long time no see. ”

Wang Run hurriedly stepped forward to hold Ge Jianghong's hand.

Ge Jianghong: "Long time no see, Lao Wang, you are still like that, you haven't changed!"

The two politely exchanged words for a while and turned to the topic.

"Lao Ge, I'm right! I said at the beginning of my two students' works, excellent works, you still don't believe it, look at it now, isn't this an award?

Ge Jianghong smiled embarrassedly: "Hey! What are you talking about! I didn't go on a business trip to another place! I can't see it at the first time, after all, seeing is believing!"

"Eh, by the way, kid, what did you just see?" asked Ge Jianghong.

Take out that copy of "How to Play the Ancient Law".

"Yo, you guys look at this too!" Ge Jianghong was a little surprised.

Two people look at this kind of thing at a young age?

"Is there any explanation for this?" asked Zhang Mingyang.

"Ha, this is a historical novel written by Wen Yuting, a genius boy in the Northeast, which is very good. ”

"A lot of people like this style, it's light-hearted and humorous, and it makes it easy to read the obscure knowledge of the law in history at a glance. ”

"And it's been selling very well recently, and the supply is in short supply, and many teachers are recommending it. Ge Jianghong replied.

"Then the manuscript fee must be very profitable?"

Zhang Mingyang's focus is always different from others.

Ge Jianghong was stunned: "It should be! After all, it's so hot." ”

Zhang Mingyang smiled, he sensed the business opportunity.

Because, it seems that there is no magical literary novel "Harry Potter" in this era, and "Game of Thrones" does not know where it is......

Those wonderful novels have not yet appeared.

But in my memory, the words of the novels I had read were deeply imprinted in my mind and wanted to come out.

Zhang Mingyang thought in his heart: "I seem to be about to send it!"

Because he had seen the protagonist of the time travel from the novel to copy the book.

"Since they can, then I can too!" Zhang Mingyang secretly cheered himself up in his heart.

"These novels! I'm coming. ”

Anyway, Zhang Mingyang doesn't care now, he just wants to make money.

Of course, people like those who have small goals and have no interest in money, not to mention.

Ji Lianzhong saw Zhang Mingyang in a stupid daze, and couldn't help but say, "Mingyang, what's wrong with you?

Zhang Mingyang: "Hehe, I want to write a book!"

Ji Lianzhong: "What? What are you going to do?"

Ji Lianzhong strongly suspected that he had heard it wrong, because he knew that if Zhang Mingyang wrote a book, it would definitely be a fantasy.

"Are you sure?" Ji Lianzhong strongly disagreed.

"Of course I didn't write it myself. Zhang Mingyang smiled ghostly.

"And you want it?"

Zhang Mingyang's eyes drifted to the bookshelf and nodded leisurely.

Seeing this, Ji Lianzhong's eyes instantly widened: "You don't really want to do this, aren't you afraid of being harmonized?"

Because he knows Zhang Mingyang very well, he knows what he farts when he takes off his pants.

Zhang Mingyang said: "This is called borrowing, it is borrowing, I am helping sentient beings to see these good things as soon as possible." ”

“......”

Ji Lianzhong: "I'm convinced of what you said shamelessly." ”

Of course, Ji Lianzhong is not a pedantic person, and it is not impossible to use a little means for the sake of the goal.

Continue asking, "What are you going to write?".

Zhang Mingyang smiled: ""Oriental Fantasy Adventure". ”

Ji Lianzhong: "???What kind of operation is this?"