After suffering many ruthless blows, even if He Qing's skin was as thick as a city wall and as black as the bottom of a pot, he could only hide his face and flee. As soon as he left, no one was the first bird, and the reporters who accepted the reward of brocade clothes, clothing, carriages, and horses finally found out in conscience, and they swarmed around, taking pictures, and handing the microphone:

"Jiang Shuiyuan, what was your motivation for writing the book "Difficult Historical Tales of Chinese Studies", and when did you start writing?"

"Jiang Shuiyuan, according to our interview, you have not only published the monograph "Difficult History of Chinese Studies", but also won the first prize of the provincial Biology Olympiad and Mathematics Olympiad, and your learning has always been at the top of your grade. What are your secrets, and can you share them with us?"

"What are your plans or plans for the future? Are you planning to study at Jingshi University's College of Studies?"

"Classmate Jiang Shuiyuan, you are so handsome and sunny, you are definitely at the level of the national school grass. And there is news that you have also filmed print advertisements and so on. Do you have any plans to develop in the entertainment industry in the future?"

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Despite Ji Xun's sudden attack, He Qingping's gags entered saliva time early. But in Peng Min's view, this interview was generally a united, victorious, and progressive interview, which basically achieved her expected purpose.

Then the signing will enter the stage of the leader's speech.

There is no doubt that the leaders are all political, abide by the rules, and take the overall situation into account. Under the guidance of Peng Min's enthusiasm and chaos, leaders and famous artists from all walks of life took turns to fight, only blowing the river water source as unprecedented and unprecedented, and they almost wanted to fly to the sky and shoulder to shoulder with the sun. I don't know how others feel, anyway, Jiang Shuiyuan is like sitting on pins and needles offstage.

Looking forward to it, looking forward to it, I finally finished the praise of all the leaders and entered the personal show of Jiang Shuiyuan - signing.

After hearing that Peng Min was going to hold a signing meeting, Jiang Shuiyuan actually kept beating the drum in his heart. He had two worries, the first of which was that too few people would come at the signing. The so-called signing, fighting is fame, the picture is publicity, and the play is lively, whether the fans come spontaneously or are hired with money, there must be a sea of people and slogans.

Jiang Shuiyuan naturally didn't expect to engage in such a big battle, but he also didn't want it to be too cold. If there are really only a few people here, and they are all classmates, it will be embarrassing! Just like some celebrities, saying that they are holding concerts in the United States and mud bombardment, in fact, they are renting a remote stadium, and the tickets are delivered for free. If you really want to do that, you will be embarrassed and thrown to your grandmother's house!

Fortunately, Peng Min and Wu Zichen patted their chests in advance and assured that the scene would be absolutely very enthusiastic at that time. Jiang Shuiyuan looked around just now and found that he didn't know if it was organized by the school, or if Peng Min opened the way with money, and there were six or seven hundred people present. Even if one in 10 people end up cheering, the situation is not too ugly. Half of his hanging heart finally fell.

In addition, he had another concern, that is, his words were too ugly. Usually writing homework and doing test papers, it makes people a little anxious to look at it, if this is used for signing, it is definitely a bare butt pushing and grinding - a shame in a circle.

It's not that he hasn't bought a calligraphy book and practiced it secretly, but he has all the brilliance to do other things, but practicing calligraphy is not a talent at all. After practicing back and forth for more than a month, not only did the words not look good, but how they looked like plastic surgery failures. At this point, he can only accept his fate: it is estimated that in this life, except to become a doctor, there is no hope of becoming a calligrapher!

Immediately, he was a little self-deprecating: even if he doesn't rely on talent to eat in this life, he can rely on his appearance to eat, and he will never be reduced to selling words to make a living. I didn't expect to be afraid of something, but I really had the day when I would make money by selling words! These days, when I think of writing at the signing meeting, Jiang Shuiyuan is so worried that I can't eat dragon meat. However, freezing three feet is not a day's cold, and practicing a good handwriting is not a day's work, except for desperately practicing the ghost drawing talisman signature designed by Wu Zichen, there is nothing he can do.

As Jiang Shuiyuan's class teacher and Chinese teacher, Zhu Qingjia became the host of this session: "Although I have stood in front of students countless times and have already practiced without being shocked, I still feel very excited to stand here today, just like walking on the podium for the first time during my internship. In fact, this is also the first time I have participated in the book signing of my own students, the first time I have been a guest at the book signing, and the first time I have spoken as a guest at the book signing.

"A series of achievements made by Jiangshuiyuan, our teachers and students in Huai'an Mansion have heard of it, so I don't need to repeat it. Jiang Shuiyuan's many performances in the school have also been heard of inside and outside Huai'an Mansion, so there is no need to say more. But Jiang Shuiyuan's efforts for this are probably not known to anyone other than the classmates and teachers. As his homeroom teacher, I just want to say one sentence here: success comes from hard work and talent, not luck and chance!"

Zhu Qingjia himself is a senior student of the Chinese Department of Jinling University, plus the friendship with Jiang Shuiyuan for two years of teachers and students, many things he said are the details of campus life, out of the truth, out of the truth, by no means those leaders with fat brains can be compared with the big hats. Speaking of emotion, even Jiang Shuiyuan is a little agitated.

It wasn't until Zhu Qingjia announced that "Jiang Shuiyuan is invited to the stage" that Jiang Shuiyuan calmed down a little, walked up to the signing table under the gaze of everyone, and slowly picked up the slightly heavy Parker gold pen.

Zhu Qingjia raised a sample book in his hand at this time and said: "For this signing event, Jiangnan Education Publishing House specially printed 200 hardcover commemorative editions of "Difficult History of Chinese Studies". Those who buy books can also ask Jiang Shuiyuan to sign and take a group photo. Now the signing event begins!"

As soon as the words fell, the audience suddenly turned on their backs, and countless people went straight to the book sales office on the left side of the venue.

Zhu Qingjia laughed, and came to Jiang Shuiyuan with a book: "No matter how cunning you are, you have to drink the teacher's footwashing water! Come on, come on, Jiang Shuiyuan, you sign for me first." I'm the first to get there!"

Jiang Shuiyuan stood up with some trepidation: "Teacher Zhu, you are too tormenting to me! This kind of small book is not enough to stain your eyes, even if you really want to flip through it, I will give you a few more copies, how dare you get an axe at the door of the signing meeting?"

Zhu Qingjia patted Jiang Shuiyuan's shoulder and said with some emotion: "The light of mulberry elm is not far away, and the light of the rising sun is clear with the times." Although you are now my student, one day, I will be proud that you were once my student. The book you gave me before shows our teacher-student relationship, and I will treasure it. And I am asking you to sign it now to support the students. Hurry up and sign it, those students are coming over, and my old arms and legs will not be their opponents when the time comes!"

Jiang Shuiyuan sat down and wrote respectfully: "Qingjia is a teacher, and the student Jiang Shuiyuan is seeking advice." ”