Although the praise on the Internet cannot be seen directly, Zhang Chu can immediately see the clues from his new round of increased prestige, and it seems that the effect of this interview is quite good.

However, everyone's focus seems to be a little off, and they are all chasing the little poem "Life", and few people really pay attention to the content in it, at most they are swept away.

At this time, all the things that Zhang Chu ordered on the dog east were delivered to the downstairs of the dormitory, but the person who delivered the goods did not have a campus card to swipe the door of the dormitory building.

"May I ask if it's Zhang Chu? We are the delivery man of Goudong's home, now that your things have arrived, please come downstairs as soon as possible and get them, okay? There are a lot of things, and it may take two or three people." ”

Zhang Chumeng stood up, he said to the phone: "No problem, I'll come down immediately, wait a minute!"

Fortunately, the dormitory is on the second floor, otherwise you would have to move the mats, quilts, pillows, toothbrushes, towels, and washbasins several times in a row.

Yang Ling was originally sorting out the clothes in the suitcase into the cabinet, and after hearing Zhang Chu's voice on the phone, he took the initiative to say, "Do you need to bring things up?" ”

"Thank you very much. Zhang Chu is not hypocritical, he has a good impression of his new roommate, and he only hopes that the rest of them will not be weird.

Yang Ling's father stayed in the dormitory and continued to mop the floor, while Zhang Chu and the two came to the hall of the dormitory.

"Who's so smart. ”

"I'm fainting, I'm tired of moving things, I knew what it would take to send them in. ”

"With such a heavy rain, let's just ask Goudong to send it home. ”

"These two children are really smart, and they deserve to be admitted to Yan University. ”

"I'm too lazy, can I bring anything I bought at home!"

"My head just spins fast, and now I have bought everything. ”

"Awesome two buddies......"

In the midst of the discussion of others, Zhang Chu stepped forward to recite his mobile phone number, and then followed Yang Ling to drag a big bag upstairs.

There are all kinds of miscellaneous things, such as single mattresses, quilt sheets, three-piece sets, slippers, word-of-mouth, and even shower gel, shampoo, and facial cleanser.

"My dad still has to catch a plane, so I'll send him first, Zhang Chu, you can handle this yourself, right?"

Zhang Chu nodded hurriedly, "I can do it, Uncle Yang, you go slowly, thank you for your help, otherwise I have to move." ”

"Let's talk about it then, see you tonight. Yang Ling waved his hand and left with his father with his bag, and in an instant, Zhang Chu was the only one left in the 222 bedroom.

He was still quite fast, unwrapping the package and laying out the mattress, and then began to put on the quilt sheets.

……

When Zhang Chu was busy tidying up the housekeeping in the dormitory, Zhu Ziqing was originally reading newspapers and magazines at home with Erlang's legs crossed, and he didn't need to work now, he was just nominating in the university, and he had nothing to do to write some comments.

As a well-known commentator in the domestic poetry circle, many "poets" who aspire to become famous will bribe him to tout properly in the newspaper and help him become famous or enter the poetry association.

"Ho, Zhang Chu actually wrote poetry again? This time there is only one word, it's just funny!"

Zhu Ziqing tidied up his clothes in a hurry, he couldn't look down on the impetuous young people now, especially those who became popular like Zhang Chu.

Even though he felt that the net was indeed appropriate to describe life, he refused to admit that it was poetry.

Zhu Ziqing has not forgotten how Zhang Chu scolded himself on the Internet before, saying that he was allergic to sluts, that his head was in water, and that he was competing with pencils for the name of 2B pencils.

In addition to scolding a few insulting words, he couldn't find a chance to fight back, after all, he could only comment on the poetry world, if Zhang Chu never wrote poetry, Zhu Ziqing couldn't fight back if he wanted to.

Now Zhang Chu has finally written modern poetry again, and he has only written one word!

Excited, Zhu Ziqing wrote seriously directly on the computer, and then posted it on Weibo, and took the initiative to @ Zhang Chu.

……

Although he didn't plan to stay in the dormitory for a long time, Zhang Chu still prepared everything he should have, and if he had class, he could come back for a nap or something, without delaying time.

Bed No. 2 is located in the lower bunk, which is convenient for him to collapse on the bed now, after turning on the 4G signal, he originally wanted to ask about the progress of those copyright transactions in WeChat, but he didn't expect to see the reminders of his friends.

In the group of friends of "Good luck, eat chicken at night", Wei Wenlin, a little fat man who is far away in college in the mountain city, sent a screenshot and said instigatingly: "In society, I Brother Chu, people talk a lot. Someone on Weibo actually scolded you, hurry up and go back!"

Being scolded as a public figure seems to be a normal thing, Zhang Chu didn't particularly care about it at first, but when he saw the name of his Weibo account, he immediately frowned.

Last time, it was also this Zhu Ziqing who said that his adapted version of "Facing the Sea, Spring Blossoms" was sensational, and now he is saying that "Life" is not poetry at all!

Zhang Chu only used one word to write a poem, leaving a large blank space on the manuscript paper, probably he thought he had a bit of a traditional freehand painting, but in fact, he pushed the reader into the clouds, and he didn't know what he wanted to express.

When the form of poetry is misunderstood by readers, it loses its connotation and artistic life, and it becomes only an empty shell of poetry.

Most people are just surprised that it only has one word of novelty, or they automatically add the complicated life they understand to it, thinking that they have found a soulmate, but they don't know that this is just Zhang Chu's grandstanding.

Now that I have entered the Chinese Department of Yan University, I will study hard and strive to write real poetry as soon as possible. ”

sprinkled a large paragraph, Zhang Chu gritted his teeth when he saw it, this poem by Beidao was highly respected in the previous life, but in this life, because it was written by himself, it was relegated to the dust.

There are a thousand Hamlets out of a thousand readers, but for this kind of commentator who deceives the world and steals his name, Zhang Chu just wants to fight back.

It would be a waste to use an unlucky notebook, and this guy doesn't deserve the last chance of the unlucky notebook.

After thinking about it, Zhang Chu wrote: "@朱子庆老师, I can not only write poems, but also lyrics." I just made the first word today, and it's especially suitable for you.

"Jiang Chengzi"

[The old man talked about juvenile madness, cured kidney deficiency, and did not contain sugar. Brocade hat mink fur, a thousand horses with an overlord. In order to repay the city with Taishou, three hundred years, Jiuzhitang.

The wine is still open, the watermelon frost, the joy of the Lang. Holding the knots in the clouds, three gold glucose. Will hold the bow like a full moon, look northwest, King Adi. 】”

This is actually a version of Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi - Mizhou Hunting" spoofed by netizens, adding many familiar advertising words and product names, and there are some rhymes, which have been widely spread in Zhang Chu's life.

Now Zhang Chu directly took it and used it on Zhu Ziqing, which probably couldn't be more appropriate!