"I'm going to school right away. ”

Tang Guoqiang didn't get angry when he heard this, but laughed: "Oh, yes? Then we'll wait for you to come and talk about the class." ”

Tang Guoqiang was angry and hung up the phone. There was silence under the podium, and everyone buried their heads deeply.

This Tang Guoqiang likes to be angry with others the most, so they don't want to be unlucky.

Sure enough, Tang Guoqiang looked at Cao Hong, who had just come to school, and he said angrily: "Cao Hong, as the representative of the English class in the class, you have a heavy responsibility, why didn't you come to school last week? You don't know that there is a final exam? You think you are Jiang Ming, you can ask for leave if you want to?"

Cao Hong was dumbfounded, he was beaten by Han Tianlei and was out of shape, he stayed in the hospital for a week, and only came to class today. Is this Tang Guoqiang crazy?

Cao Hong scolded Jiang Ming for harming him in his heart, and he lowered his head and didn't dare to answer Tang Guoqiang.

Tang Guoqiang scolded Cao Hong, a good student, all the way to the poor student in the class, and he didn't even drink a sip of water during the period.

Jiang Ming had already arrived at the door of the classroom, and said a little speechlessly: "Teacher Tang, I'm coming to class." ”

Tang Guoqiang saw that Jiang Ming was only wearing a school uniform, and he didn't even carry a schoolbag.

Tang Guoqiang slapped his palm on the table, stared at Jiang Ming and said, "Jiang Ming, you really have a problem with your study attitude this semester, you have missed class many times, skipped class, and now you are still coming late?"

Tang Guoqiang looked at Jiang Ming and said sarcastically: "Jiang Ming, I have seen a lot of students like you. You did well in your sophomore year, can you guarantee that your grades in your junior year are just as good?"

Jiang Ming nodded: "I think, I should be able to." ”

Tang Guoqiang sneered in his heart, laughing at this student, who didn't know the height of the sky. According to his learning attitude, he will fall into the middle stream in the third year of high school.

Tang Guoqiang didn't want his prize money to fly, he slapped it on the table and said, "Jiang Ming, from today onwards, if you are not a celebrity or a writer, you are not allowed to skip class casually! ”

As soon as Tang Guoqiang's words fell, there was a knock on the door.

The people in the class exclaimed, "Teacher Chen Yi." ”

Chen Yi was wearing a pale pink jacket, she held a letter in her hand, and handed it to Jiang Mingdao: "Jiang Ming, you are not in school these days, and the Municipal Writers Association has sent you an invitation to join." ”

The class froze.

Wait...... Wait a minute.

Tang Guoqiang's voice was a little distorted in surprise, and he said in shock: "How is it possible for the Municipal Writers Association?

"What's going on? Didn't Jiang Ming only publish a few hundred words of "She" in our school magazine? This can also enter the Writers' Association? Isn't it possible for me to enter the Writers' Association?" said a boy with good Chinese scores with some dissatisfaction.

"Yes, when did the criteria for entering the writers' association become so low? It can't be fake, right?"

Cao Hong, who has always liked to trouble Jiang Ming, shut up at this time.

Because they met Jiang Ming's ...... in the book city that day

When He Guofei saw the shocked crowd, he stood up all of a sudden and announced triumphantly: "The "National Art" you are chasing and reading is written by Jiang Ming, and it has been published a few days ago. Do you think he is qualified to receive an invitation from the Municipal Writers' Association?"

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone was shocked.

Tang Guoqiang was also shocked.

"Isn't that a pen name?" asked one boy excitedly.

Jiang Ming said lightly: "When did I say that it was a pen name?" Is his name so popular?

, does Jiang Ming admit it?

An excited boy took out the large stack of newspapers from his drawer, and he looked at the words "Jiang Ming/Author" written on it, and the whole person was not good.

The idol writer he has always admired turned out to be his classmate?

Damn, isn't this impact a little too much?

Jiang Ming smiled faintly at Chen Yi: "Teacher Chen, thank you for sending it to me." Jiang Ming looked at Tang Guoqiang provocatively and asked, "Teacher Tang, didn't you say that if I was a celebrity or writer, you wouldn't care about me and let me skip class at will?" ”

Tang Guoqiang: "......"

He didn't expect that Jiang Ming would serialize an article in the newspaper......

If the principal knew about this, it would definitely be hype again, right?

Chen Yi couldn't help but say, "Classmate Jiang Ming, you should go to the Municipal Writers Association, right?"

Jiang Ming frowned and asked in surprise, "What's the benefit of going to the Writers' Association?"

Everyone was dumbfounded, the benefits? What Jiang Ming was thinking about turned out to be benefits?

Chen Yi was obviously choked by Jiang Ming's words. If other high school students received such an invitation, wouldn't they be happy and crazy? Jiang Ming's focus was actually ...... The benefits above?

Jiang Ming said as a matter of course: "Yes, why should I join them if it's not beneficial? I've heard that the Writers' Association has to pay membership dues, where do I get so much money?"

Everyone wants to shout, you don't want this opportunity to keep it for us!

The corners of Chen Yi's mouth twitched, and he said softly: "The Writers' Association can let you know more literary friends, and if you publish new books, it can promote for you." ”

Jiang Ming frowned and said, "Then I'll join the City Writers Association." Although it is true that there are many sour literati in it, if he wants to make his label of "literati" more famous, joining the Writers' Association and meeting more friends is a necessary way.

"Then I'll give you a reply to the Municipal Writers' Association. Chen Yi left the classroom at this time.

Jiang Ming looked at the shocked Tang Guoqiang with a smile and said, "Teacher Tang, are you still in class?"

Tang Guoqiang thought of what he had just said, his face was full of shame and anger, "Up!"

After class, Jiang Ming was surrounded by a group of boys.

", Jiang Ming, you're too awesome, aren't you? Even if you have good grades, you still wrote "Guoshu", I especially thought that the writer who wrote "Guoshu" must be a martial arts practitioner, at least there should be Han Tianlei, right? How could it be you?"

"That's right, Jiang Ming, do you know the Eagle Claw Gong you wrote? How the hell did you write it?"

"There is also a lot of outside, Li Yi and his wife have a son who is very powerful, it seems to be more awesome than his father Li Yi, are you going to use his son to write "Guoshu 2"?"

Jiang Ming's seat was surrounded by water.

"Knock knock—" There was a knock on the door of the classroom.

Cao Hong endured the pain on his face and walked towards them: "Senior Tan Peng, Senior Sister Meixin, why are you here?"

Tan Pengli ignored Cao Hong and walked directly towards Jiang Ming's position.

Tan Peng was a little surprised in his heart, why did he surround so many people?

A group of people saw that it was Tan Peng, a talented senior in the third year of high school, and immediately gave him a way.

Tan Peng stepped forward and held Jiang Ming's hand.

Jiang Ming was so frightened that he immediately withdrew his hand and looked at Tan Peng with a look of disgust. "I don't stir the base. ”

He hasn't had enough of this man? Why is it coming again?

Are these cultured people just kraft candy?

Tan Peng was a little embarrassed when he heard Jiang Ming's words. Your grandmother's, does he stir up the base? He likes to be cold as frost!

Tan Peng's smile did not decrease, and said, "Jiang Ming, I came to tell you something." ”

He Meixin also had a boy come up and said a little proudly: "Tan Peng has been recommended by the writer 'Jiang Yue', a member of the Jianghai Writers Association, and is about to enter the Municipal Writers Association." ”

Entering the Writers' Association is a sign of a cultural person.

Suffice it to say, you can casually take it out and brag about it.

All the students in the classroom fell silent, looking at Tan Peng's gaze with indescribable meaning......

Tan Peng was very excited, so he didn't pay special attention to the looks of those juniors.

There are three ways to join the Writers' Association in Jianghai City. The first is to be invited by the Writers' Association in person, the second is to bring your work to the Writers' Association to apply for membership, and the third is to be recommended by the members of the Writers' Association.

The first Tan Peng didn't think about it at all. After Tan Peng released his poetry collection, he applied to join, but was rejected. So he had to find Jiang Yue, and then he successfully entered the Municipal Writers Association.

Tan Peng has observed, didn't Jiang Ming join the Municipal Writers' Association? It must be that the level of "Guoshu" published by him is not good!

What about talents? What about being able to write pairs? It's not that even the Writers' Association hasn't joined?

Tan Peng smiled and said to Jiang Ming: "Jiang Ming, why don't I recommend you to join too?"

Jiang Ming looked at Tan Peng with a smile, this kraft candy is really enough......

"Don't bother Senior Tan Peng. ”

Tan Peng was about to tell Jiang Ming about the benefits of the association, Jiang Ming took out a letter from the drawer: "Senior Tan Peng, show you." ”

Tan Peng took it with some surprise.

All around is watching the excitement.

"Dear writer Jiang Ming, hello. I would like to extend a sincere invitation to you only on behalf of the Jiang or Writers Association......"

Tan Peng looked at the sentence above, and his face changed greatly.

"This ...... This ......"

Jiang Ming laughed evilly: "You don't have to trouble Senior Tan Peng to recommend me, I can go in by myself." ”

"This Tan Peng doesn't want to show off, right? I don't know, I think it's awesome to join the Writers' Association. ”

"It's really awesome to join the Writers' Association, but our Jiang Ming is even more awesome than him......"

"There's a big difference between what you recommend and what you're invited in person......"

"Is this the legendary attempt to pretend to be coerced? Should the name of the number one genius in our Jianghai No. 1 Middle School be given to Jiang Ming?"

He Guofei shouted without fear of death: "What do you mean to give up? Obviously, our Brother Ming is not only the first talent in the first middle school, but also the first talent in our Jianghai City." ”

When Tan Peng heard He Guofei's words, he suddenly remembered what Jiang Ming had done to him at his signing meeting, and his face turned blue and white for a while.

Why is this happening?

Tan Peng was so angry that he turned his head and ran out.

A group of people hurriedly went to chase Tan Peng.

He Meixin whispered: "Tan Peng, don't be angry, I didn't expect Jiang Ming to be invited to join the Municipal Writers Association. ”

It was also He Meixin who proposed to tell Jiang Ming about this.

Tan Peng's hands clenched into fists, his eyes looked ahead, and said: "There are more outstanding writers in the Writers' Association, and Jiang Ming is nothing in it! ”