"I'm not here to say these few words to you. Zhou Jianguo waved his hand, and the cameraman of the TV station next to him immediately walked over with a bulky camera.

The secretary next to him whispered: "Wait a while, you can cooperate with the mayor, they are here to congratulate you and reward you today." ”

Zhang Chu's eyes suddenly lit up, if he had a scholarship, he could still accept it.

A huge cash check was handed to Zhou Jianguo's side from the staff, and the numbers on it looked really conspicuous.

30,000 yuan, which is already a lot of money for a suburban town, at least more than Zhang Chu writing a chapter of "Detective Sherlock", and there is no need to pay taxes.

In front of the camera, Zhou Jianguo played an official tone, and he said encouragingly: "After you go to university, you must continue to carry forward the tenacious fighting spirit of striving for the first-class, become a pillar of national construction as soon as possible, win glory for the past, and strive for more honors for the elders in your hometown." The 30,000 yuan is your outstanding student bonus. ”

Zhang Chu took the huge check, he was also very good, after all, it was his hometown, and there were so many fathers and villagers, not to mention that he had a short hand.

"Thank you all for celebrating me, and thank you for your support, I can achieve today's results, and the training of the school teachers, as well as everyone's help and encouragement are inseparable. ”

Although the most important thing to thank is the messianic system, but after all, it cannot be put on the bright side.

It's really not particularly convenient to hold a big check, but fortunately, this thing is fake, Zhang Chu got the real check from Zhou Jianguo's secretary after the reporter turned off the phone, which is much lighter.

With this 30,000 yuan, plus his own manuscript fee of more than 10,000 yuan, Zhang Chu feels that there are too many things he can do, and it is necessary to update the computer first!

A good computer can not only make his game smoother, but also bring a better experience when coding words.

The lively town center is still celebrating, and it is not easy for the champion to fall into Longsha once a year.

However, at this time, the protagonist quietly slipped into his old house, and he couldn't stand the enthusiasm.

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The fence-wrapped yard is full of green plants, and a tall jujube tree in this yard records the growth time of Zhang Bowen and Zhang Chu, father and son.

The well in my memory has been filled in, and an orange cat is lazily lying on the manhole cover, licking its paws with its tongue and washing its face.

There are two south rooms and five north rooms, and there are already small white petals on the wooden chairs in the courtyard, which are exactly the same as the small courtyard in my memory, until an old hen suddenly flies in front of Zhang Chu.

Now that the countryside also has access to natural gas and running water, air conditioning and internet access, it is cool to walk from the hot outdoors to the two-story hut!

Mrs. Lin was busy in the kitchen at this moment, and she beckoned, "Go watch TV, I'll have lunch with your mother in a while." ”

At this moment the orange cat also walked in with graceful cat steps, and seemed to be the owner of the room, swaggering to jump on the sofa, and then snoozed to sleep.

Zhang Chu looked at his crumpled clothes, those villagers were too enthusiastic just now, and they said that they were a little talented, but they actually wanted to tear off his clothes.

Zhang Bowen on the other side was also very happy, his son has become the pride of Longsha Town, and he also has a bright face as a father, "Son, let's go burn some paper for your grandfather in the afternoon and tell him the good news." ”

"No problem, do you want to make a copy of my transcript and admission letter and burn it to grandpa?"

Zhang Chu jokingly said that his memory of his grandfather was almost none, and he heard it all from the mouths of Mrs. Lin and Zhang Bowen.

Just as the father and son were talking, Zhang Chu's mobile phone suddenly rang, it was from his high school homeroom teacher Tao Zhixin.

"Mr. Tao, did you make a special call?"

Zhang Chu thought that the admissions teachers of Peking University and Tsinghua University came to rob people, but this time he guessed wrong.

Tao Zhixin brought good news this time, "That's the case, the students in the first and second years of high school in our school are about to take their final exams." Therefore, the principal would like to invite you, the top student in the college entrance examination, to share your learning experience and cheer them up. At the same time, the school also has a scholarship to give you, and you can get it on the spot. ”

Well, it's money again!

After getting good results, not only the town gave money, but even Jiangcheng Experimental Middle School generously took out the money.

This kind of behavior that can not only earn prestige but also make money, Zhang Chu will not refuse.

He replied, "Did the principal really let me go on stage to speak?"

"Of course, you are the top student in the college entrance examination. But when the time comes, you better be a little more restrained and encourage them more. ”

Tao Zhixin was also worried that Zhang Chu had poured too much poisonous chicken soup, so he poured those students in the first and second years of high school and instructed them again and again.

"What time did the event start, and I'm still in my hometown, not in Jiangcheng City. ”

Although Zhang Chu didn't know how much money Jiangcheng Experimental Middle School was going to reward him, it shouldn't be lower than the reward of the Longsha government.

After all, the louder the school brand, the more high-quality students can be recruited, like Jiangcheng Experimental Middle School, if you want to catch up with Jiangcheng No. 137 Middle School, it is not enough to rely on Zhang Chu as the champion.

Liu Chengzheng, the principal, did not have too many extravagant expectations, he only hoped that the students in the second and third years of high school could be admitted to more prestigious schools and key universities, so that the background would be deeper.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Chu shrugged his shoulders at his father and said with a smile: "The day after tomorrow, the school also asked me to participate in an event, and my university tuition is estimated to be enough." ”

Longsha Town rewarded 30,000 yuan, Jiangcheng Experimental Middle School is estimated to be 30,000 or 50,000 yuan, and Zhang Chu's university tuition fee is only a few thousand yuan a year.

Previously, he was going to write two more chapters of "Sherlock" to earn his tuition and living expenses, but now he doesn't have to worry about these things at all, and he can even subsidize his family.

"Reading is still good. Look at yourself, there are so many scholarships in the college entrance examination, and your mother and I are also relieved. ”

Zhang Bowen is telling the truth, their family is not rich, and they are barely well-off.

Zhang Chu originally didn't believe it, but now he really understands that there is indeed a golden house in the book, and you can make money by reading and writing books!

"No wonder someone used to take the exam at Tsinghua University and Peking University, but they didn't get it, and they continued to take the exam the next year, and their feelings can make money. ”

"You can't do this, obediently send me to college, or I won't break your legs!" Zhang Bowen said with a deliberately straight face.

At this time, Mrs. Lin walked in with a bowl of braised lion's head, she glared at her son, and asked, "Tell me, whose leg are you going to break!"

Zhang Bowen immediately pretended to be dumb at this time, he didn't dare to talk back to Mrs. Lin, he suffered too much in the process of growing up, and now he has learned to be obedient.

"Good grandson, you have won the top prize, and grandma also has a reward here, doesn't it mean that it is popular to use an Apple mobile phone now? grandma will buy you one!"

Mrs. Lin has a pension of several thousand per month, and she usually lives in the town and is of little use, so she wants to buy some good things for her grandson like the neighbors next door.

However, Zhang Chu is now a little rich, and he took out the check he had collected before, "Grandma, now I have my own money, so I don't need you to buy it." The next time I come to see you, will I buy you something?"

"You can use this money for your own use, don't save too much. When you go to college, if you don't have money to spend, you can call your grandmother and I'll mail you from the post office. ”

Although Mrs. Lin refused, Zhang Chu had already made up her mind that after she returned to the city to give a speech, she could use the money she earned from writing novels to buy some gifts for her parents and grandmother as a little heart.

There was never a moment when he wished that his work would come out sooner rather than later, so that the old lady could be happier!