Sun Weichang is completely convinced today, and really believes that there are precocious people and geniuses in the world.

What's genius is ninety-nine percent perspiration and one percent inspiration. ’

Deceitful!

That was a lie used by Edison, a genius, to deceive ordinary people in order to achieve his goal of hiding himself.

A child like Meng Fanzhu, give me a try with sweat!

Sun Weichang felt that Meng Fanzhu could be classified as Beethoven's kind of demon, and even more demonic than Beethoven.

Beethoven was very powerful, he learned the piano at the age of four, went on stage at the age of eight, became a professional player at the age of thirteen, etc., and was regarded by the French and even Westerners as the national pride of the white race.

But if you have the ability, you have to try to be the top student in the college entrance examination under the Chinese education system, and you have to be able to compose poems, the kind that can be published, the kind that can be calligraphy, the kind that can enter the calligraphers association, the kind that can be bajiquan, the kind that can do a knife-wielding gangster in three moves, the kind that can sing, and the kind that can fill records.

Speaking of music and lyrics, these ten songs recorded in one afternoon are definitely not all of this kid. There must still be a lot of it in stock, and there are quite a few of them, or it's impossible to casually put together a song on an album with a specific theme, and the first classic.

Hmph! The man's intuition is also very powerful.

I must put the label of 'musical poet' on this kid and promote it vigorously. In the future, whoever mentions Meng Fanzhu will think of 'music poet', and then they will think of the creator of this world's first title - Sun Weichang!

I'm a genius too!

Eight new songs in the afternoon, and a whole album can be synthesized, which is really enjoyable, enough for the company's operation in the second half of the year. At the thought that the top ten on the music chart are all music produced by his own company, Sun Weichang is going to tremble with excitement, which feels so cool!

The mother pulled the father's arm, pointed at Sun Weichang, who was looking at the chandelier and smirking and drooling, and the couple tacitly moved back two steps together.

Anya did not attend the celebration banquet in the evening, although it was already more than four o'clock in the afternoon, Anya, who was anxious to accompany her mother, was still driven home by her father by a driver. made Meng Fanzhu feel a little regretful, and was also teased by his mother for a long time.

Mom is extremely satisfied with Anya, such a girl with Zhong Hui Lingxiu, excellent temperament, and a shy flower in the closed moon doesn't know what family cultivated her, and she cheapened her eldest son. The two children stand together, they are talented and beautiful, and they feel pleasing to the eye when they look at it, and they feel proud when they think about it!

When the driver came back, he picked up Lele on the way, and Dudu also came with this little pistachio. The taller has grown, the body has been strengthened by the myelin cleansing pill, the skin is more pink and tender, the fat baby is fat, wearing a white princess dress, and the words of adults from time to time make everyone laugh, which naturally became the focus of the dinner.

After a celebration, the guests and hosts were happy, Dad and Sun Weichang drank high again, of course, Uncle Xiaochang drank, and Dad was high.

On the way home, Lele said to the whole family: "Tomorrow our class will have a parent-teacher meeting, which is also a mobilization meeting before the end of the first year of high school. After speaking, his eyes stared at Meng Fanzhu without blinking, with a look of longing.

Lele is determined to let his eldest brother participate even if he is grinding hard, this is a good opportunity for him to show his face! Today, when the teacher announced the class meeting in the class, and then asked himself to come back in public to invite the eldest brother, the envious expressions of the classmates and Ning Jiajia's eyes looked at him excitedly, allowing him to experience that strong sense of pride for the first time.

Meng Fanzhu touched his nose, he still didn't avoid this kind of invitation. I finally found it, and there was no way to do it.

There are only two college entrance examination champions every year, but there are as many as 200,000 college entrance examination candidates in the province. Even if you can't learn anything specific, just say a few words and encourage yourself, the role of role models is not small, and maybe you can get a little bit of style and luck.

Parents don't want to rush to it!

Meng Fanzhu has always wanted to avoid this kind of activity, his success cannot be replicated, can he still tell them that he relied on the help of the system to reach the top of the college entrance examination, and it is estimated that he will be drowned by angry parents with spittle.

But the younger brother's request, no matter what, can't be refused, Meng Fanzhu looked at his mother, his father was already drunk and couldn't give an opinion.

Mom smiled easily: "Go, give Lele a long face, prepare for a while, don't embarrass Mom, tomorrow your father and I won't go, I'm tired today, rest." ”

Meng Fanzhu was speechless, his mother was obviously using himself as a strong man! However, the eldest brother is like a father! It is also justified for him to go to the younger brother's parent-teacher meeting for his father, and he made an OK gesture to Lele, and was immediately hugged by the excited little guy It is Yangge and play.

There was no word all night, and the daily tasks of the next day were completed, and it was dull in the driving school. Anya arrived again in time, and after the practical class, she apologized for kissing her face like a dragonfly and left in a hurry, saying that she was going with her mother, making herself confused, I don't know what this girl is busy with.

Song Yang wanted Zhou Ling to participate in the plan to build the website, and Meng Fanzhu certainly welcomed it. The three of them summed up for a while, made a division of labor and schedule, and began to work separately.

Meng Fanzhu went home to program, read books, and write novels, and was busy until one o'clock before leaving home for No. 6 Middle School.

As soon as I arrived at the gate, I saw Lele standing there, looking forward to it, and there was a petite and handsome female classmate with a melon seed face and a long ponytail standing beside him. Seeing his younger brother anxiously looking at the same time laughing with the girl from time to time, afraid that she would be bored, Meng Fanzhu knew that this girl was the reason why Lele had to walk to school by herself in the morning.

Stinky boy, good eye!

Walking quickly, in July, Songjiang is also starting to get hot, and his eldest brother doesn't want his younger brother to bask in the sun.

Just as he was about to stretch out his hand to say hello, a new CRV rushed over and braked sharply. The tires rubbed against the ground and left two black marks, giving off a pungent smell. Although there is still a distance from Lele, this unfriendly attitude is obvious. If you want to say that it is not intentional, the ghosts don't believe it.

A teenager with sunglasses jumped out of the back seat, also wearing the school uniform of the sixth middle school. Under the driver's seat, a young man with yellow hair in a cigarette with gauze wrapped around his wrist did not look like a good person.

The boy in sunglasses showed off to the girl next to Lele: "Ning Jiajia, this is my family's newly bought car, beautiful." Then he pulled Huang Mao and introduced: "This is my brother, he is the leader of our school, you can settle anything!"

After speaking, he imitated Brother Pheasant's movements and took off his sunglasses, turned his head and said to Lele disdainfully: "Stay away from Jiajia, Meng Fanxiao, it's great to have a brother who studies well, be careful I let my brother beat you both flat." ”

Meng Fanzhu didn't make a sound, didn't walk over, just stood there and wanted to see how his brother dealt with this matter.

Unexpectedly, the petite Ning Jiajia actually pulled Lele behind her, and her momentum changed instantly, just like the thirteenth sister of Balan Street, she said fiercely to the young man in sunglasses: "Let me tell you, Jiao Yang, you don't have to be close to me, Meng Fanxiao is covered by me." You and your brother will go away for me, or I will make you look good. ”

Meng Fanzhu was shocked, and Meng Fanxiao shouted: "Jiajia is mighty!"

Crazy Boy has indeed influenced more than one generation!

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