The Nan family disappeared overnight......

Everyone was shocked.

There is a saying in Jianghai City: "Jianghai Supreme, there are only nine families".

This sentence has been circulating in Jianghai City for decades and has never changed.

These nine check and balance each other, and there have been gangs and factions in private.

Jiujia, if you don't let me, you won't let you, and you will ask for help when the crisis comes.

But the disappearance of the Nan family was too sudden.

It was as if it happened overnight.

Nan Changfeng, the head of the Nan family, is gone, and his son Nantian is also gone.

There is only an empty shell of a Nanjia villa left.

The other eight families were shocked, and their hearts were a little uneasy.

Who the hell is it?

Got rid of the Nan family overnight?

For the unknown, everyone is afraid. lest it bring trouble to their house.

An old man sitting at the dining table with breakfast shook his head gently: "It's not that it's destroyed, but it's ...... Gone. ”

"Dad, what do you mean?" asked the middle-aged man on the other side in surprise.

The old man said with great certainty: "It must have happened to the father and son of the Nan family that left Jianghai City." And that should have been more than they expected!"

The middle-aged man thought for a while, and then nodded: "Yes, if it's really a particularly difficult thing." They should also seek help in advance. ”

The Nine Families will not watch one of them fall, nor will they watch one of them grow and dominate alone, which is quite the meaning of the ancient princes competing for power.

The old man put down his silver chopsticks and walked to the window, his hands behind his back.

He looked at the blue sky and muttered, "I'm afraid that our Jianghai City is going to change the sky......

As for where the father and son of the Nan family went, no one really knows......

*

"Is the cold getting better?" Jiang Ming called Jiang Yun as he walked towards the school.

Jiang Yun rubbed her nose and said, "It's much better." Brother, when is your school closed?"

Jiang Ming smiled: "It should be soon." ”

Jiang Yun nodded: "Then let's go home together." Oh, by the way, I compared it with my classmates, and the book "Son of Heaven" that my brother gave me is really a genuine book!"

Jiang Yun took the "Son of Heaven" that her classmates lined up to buy, and compared the paper and cover, it was really a genuine book.

Jiang Ming was very silent, his sister didn't believe him, and compared him. It hurt his heart so much.

Jiang Yun said happily: "Brother, you don't know how much they envy me. I even have the author's autograph. Lord Jiang Hai is so handsome, his signature is so beautiful, he must be someone who has practiced calligraphy. ”

Jiang Ming suddenly smiled: "I wrote it." ”

He definitely didn't hide it from his sister.

Jiang Yun was stunned for a moment, and laughed coquettishly: "Brother, you brag to the sky, right? That's what you wrote? I don't know what your language score is? Besides, your character is a dog crawling character, so the signature can't be written by you." ”

"It's really ......" Jiang Ming said helplessly, why didn't he believe it.

Jiang Yun snorted: "I don't believe it, you know how to bluff me." I won't tell you, we're going to study in the morning, in vain. ”

Hung up the phone over there.

Jiang Ming was silent.

That damn little girl.

Jiang Ming soon came to school with his schoolbag on his back, and his morning self-study was Chinese.

Chen Yi had already come, and a group of boys were reading excitedly in the morning.

Chen Yi looked at Jiang Ming with a smile and said, "Jiang Ming, you come out for a while." ”

A group of people looked at Jiang Ming enviously.

Jiang Ming was speechless in his heart, what was there to envy when he was called out by the teacher?

has the ability to be called out by Tang Guoqiang, and they are so happy.

After Jiang Ming walked out, he asked, "Teacher Chen, what are you looking for me?"

Chen Yi smiled and said, "Classmate Jiang Ming, do you know that I am in charge of the school magazine?"

Jiang Ming was stunned for a moment, "Huh? ”

The school magazine is free of charge and is given to students every month.

Jiang Ming didn't pay attention to these at all in his previous life, so he didn't know.

Chen Yi said: "The theme of the homepage of this issue of the school magazine is mother's love. Your senior sister Leng is also responsible for the collection of manuscripts for the school magazine, and I heard that many school students have received submissions, all of which are unqualified. Are you interested?"

Chen Yi heard that Jiang Ming had joined the Poetry Society, so he should be interested in literature, right?

So Chen Yi found Jiang Ming and mentioned this matter.

Jiang Ming snorted: "I want to study, I don't have that idea for the time being......"

Chen Yi was a little puzzled, the school magazine is the favorite place for those liberal arts tyrants, and it is called a face when you board it.

Jiang Ming slipped back without agreeing.

Chen Yi looked at Jiang Ming's back, which was faster than a monkey, and shook his head slightly.

She always felt that Jiang Ming was wasting her literary cells!

If he is indulged, then a future literary genius is gone.

Chen Yi suddenly thought of the Nobel Prize in Literature.

God, how could she think that Jiang Ming had a chance to win that award?

In the current China, there is not a Nobel Prize, no matter how the country cultivates it, there is no ......

After Jiang Ming went back, he felt the jealous and envious eyes of a group of students.

He Guofei leaned over and asked, "Brother Ming, what are you looking for by the beautiful teacher? Share it with me and know that you know it's okay? I also seem to have been called out by the beautiful teacher." ”

Jiang Minggan laughed: "Oh, do you want to write an essay? You hurry up and find Teacher Chen, she should be very happy." ”

When He Guofei heard this, his face was full of horror: "Write an essay,, I'll go back to my seat first." ”

It's terrible, he turned out to be looking for Brother Ming to write an essay, he didn't want to ......

The head teacher, Tang Guoqiang, came later and said, "There will be a holiday in a few days, and you are not allowed to slack off on your studies......"

Jianghai No. 1 Middle School and Jianghai No. 2 Middle School are both closed schools, and everyone lives on campus. Only Jiang Ming's expulsion was an exception.

At the end of each month, there will be a few more days.

That's why Tang Guoqiang has this kind of thing.

Jiang Ming and Jiang Yun's family is in the countryside and they go home once a month.

This time I'm going home.

After school, Jiang Ming went to the basketball court for less than half an hour.

Zhong Dezhi hugged the basketball and shouted: "Coach, Senior Sister Leng Rushuang is here!"

hat？

Jiang Ming turned his head and saw Leng Rushuang standing outside, surrounded by a group of boys......

Mom, didn't he just go to the poetry club? Why did this beautiful woman chase after him?

Jiang Ming walked out and asked, "President, are you looking for me?"

Leng Rushuang couldn't help frowning at the smell of sweat that Jiang Ming transmitted.

Is this interesting in composing poetry?

The smell is dead.

Leng Rushuang said: "You don't want to participate in the poetry club activities?"

"I don't want to. Jiang Ming nodded without hesitation at all.

The boys around him were so jealous that their eyes were red.

They want!

Leng Rushuang's face sank: "You come with me." ”

Jiang Ming hesitated for a moment and walked out with Leng Rushuang.

Leng Rushuang said: "You don't participate in the activities of the poetry club, and you don't write articles in the school magazine, do you?"

Jiang Ming nodded: "Yes, there are so many talented people in the poetry society, and I don't have to write articles." Isn't there still Senior Tan Peng?"

Tan Peng is still in the hospital.

Leng Rushuang looked at Jiang Ming's indifferent appearance, and suddenly there was a wave of anger.

Her hands clenched and said, "Jiang Ming, I know you want to leave the Poetry Society." Okay, I'll give you a chance. As long as your article is on the homepage of this issue of the school magazine, I will let you leave the Poetry Society. ”

Jiang Ming was very surprised when he heard this, and asked, "Really?"

"The gentleman is full of words. Leng Rushuang said.

Jiang Ming nodded: "Okay, I'll go back and write a copy for you right now." ”

Leng Rushuang said lightly: "The homepage article is very demanding, and it is not easy. "Does this kid want to leave their poetry club so much?!

And...... Tan Peng is all writing.

Tan Peng is from a scholarly family, and the influence of literati he has received since he was a child is really not comparable to ordinary people.

Jiang Ming just smiled and went back gracefully.

After Jiang Ming returned to the classroom, he took out the school magazine from the drawer.

He flipped it out and saw that six of the ten homepage articles were written by Tan Peng!

Jiang Ming read it carefully, and had to admit that Tan Peng's writing and knowledge were much stronger than those of current high school students......

Cold as frost and no nonsense.

Jiang Ming returned home, turned on the computer and began to conceive the article.

The theme is maternal love.

The topic is too big, and it has been written badly since ancient times......

Jiang Ming held his hands and thought about it, and suddenly thought of the public service announcement he had seen on CCTV in his previous life.

Jiang Ming's eyes lit up, he smiled, and began to tap the keyboard.

……

"Rushuang, I've already written it and sent it to your mailbox. Tan Peng called Leng Rushuang at the hospital.

Leng Rushuang was looking at the computer in front of him: "Okay. ”

Tan Peng uses a small way to reflect a mother's love for her children. Very well written.

"What do you think? It should be no problem on the homepage of this issue of the school magazine, right?" Tan Peng said with some smugness.

Leng Rushuang frowned slightly, she was a little disgusted with Tan Peng's attitude.

"It's good. ”

Tan Peng urged: "Then you guys hurry up and typeset." ”

He heard that this issue of the school magazine will be released before everyone leaves the school, so he must be in a hurry, right?

Leng Rushuang added and said, "Jiang Ming is also going to write." ”

Tan Peng was stunned for a moment, and sneered in his heart.

Jiang Ming wrote?

Can Jiang Ming have him write well?

"You have a good rest, I want to discuss the school magazine with Teacher Chen Yi. Leng Rushuang didn't want to contact him too much, so he just said it and hung up.

Leng Rushuang sorted out the article and sent it to Chen Yi.

Chen Yi couldn't help but nodded: "This Tan Peng's writing is really good, I don't have to worry about his college entrance examination article." Let's typeset it like this. ”

Leng Rushuang hesitated for a moment and said, "Teacher Chen, Jiang Ming in your class said that he also wants to write an article, do you want to wait for typesetting?"

Jiang Ming?

Chen Yi was taken aback.

This kid was useless for her to look for him this morning.

Leng Rushuang persuaded his golden Buddha?

Chen Yi thought for a while: "Arrange the other editions first, and leave the homepage! "Otherwise, it will be too late.

"Okay. ”

It's as cold as frost, and I think it must be tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, right?

Who knew an email was sent.

Sender: Jiang Ming.

Cold as frost?

So fast?

Leng Rushuang hurriedly opened the email, a little stunned.

The preliminary estimate is only about 500 words, right?

Leng Rushuang suddenly felt a little angry in his heart. Is this Jiang Ming perfunctory to her?

Too much, right?

Leng Rushuang thought in his heart, but his eyes still looked over.

She wanted to see what Jiang Ming had written!

"She didn't have a name, and she was exiled to our village when she was 18 years old......" was the first sentence Jiang Ming wrote......

Leng Rushuang is a little curious, what is the beginning of this?

She looked closely, and her face gradually changed......