Zhu Ziqing's true information naturally aroused heated discussions among netizens again.

"Is it really a senior high school student? is so talented, he can write such a beautiful song in his third year of high school. ”

"Can anyone tell me what TK is before? I've never heard of it before. ”

"The hype of people nowadays is really limitless. Can these three songs be written by a senior in high school?"

"Wow, I'm a junior in high school. I don't know if he is ready to enter the entertainment industry. I'm looking forward to his new song. ”

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Zhu Ziqing unexpectedly became popular on the Internet, and the happiest person was Zhu's mother. has been a teacher in the county No. 1 Middle School for more than ten years, and now he is finally known to the whole school because of his son.

The relationship is usually average, but now we are much more enthusiastic when we meet, and there are strange teachers who greet me from time to time when I walk on campus. This made Zhu's mother, who was used to being ignored, not used to it, but also happy.

"Teacher Su, is class over?"

No, just after returning to the office after a class, Zhu's mother greeted her.

"Well, just got out of class. These little monkeys are so naughty. Mother Zhu smiled and said without seeing her teeth.

"That's how it is for children now. Do you think anyone can compare with your family? Versatile, only the third year of high school can write so many beautiful songs. Speaking of which, Ziqing still grew up with me, and that child is smart when he is young. Sure enough, let me speak. I've never missed these eyes. A female teacher in her fifties wearing the "bottom of a wine bottle" said with a smile.

"Oh, Mr. Zhao, don't praise him. When he turned around and let him hear it, he really didn't know how thick the sky was. These days, Zhu's mother has heard similar words I don't know how many times, but every time I listen to it, I am very happy.

"We're not boasting. You look on the Internet, and the video of your family singing has been posted on the Internet. It's going crazy. Many famous singers and composers say that they write well. "Mr. Zhao doesn't look old, but he is very fashionable, and he often pays attention to some gossip news on the Internet. I pay a lot of attention to these things.

"What's more, everyone says he's the god of campus songs. ”

"By the way, is Ziqing going to be admitted to the Conservatory of Music in the future? After professional training, it will definitely become a great tool. ”

The rest of the office nodded in agreement when they heard Mr. Zhao's words. Others pouted in disdain. Most of those who agree are older, and those who disdain are young.

In fact, Mr. Zhao is not bad, on the contrary, he is very warm-hearted. It's just that some like babbling, a typical knife mouth tofu heart. For her character, old colleagues know and understand each other. Young people, on the other hand, have less of a sense of identity.

For Teacher Zhao's flattery, Zhu's mother was happy on the surface, but she didn't think so in her heart. She knew that her son not only wrote songs well, but also wrote novels better. She has seen the achievements made since the serialization of "Shuke and Beta", and she is happy in her heart.

If Zhu Ziqing hadn't repeatedly emphasized that she couldn't tell her about it, she would have taken it out a long time ago to show off. And deep down in her heart, she still hopes that her son can embark on the road of literature, instead of writing songs to enter the entertainment industry.

It's not that she discriminates against people who don't look down on the entertainment industry, but in the eyes of a teacher, writing books is more magnificent.

Several people talked a few more about children's education, and suddenly a teacher said:

"Alas, did you know that the Essay Contest and the New Concept Essay Contest have begun. I don't know if anyone from our school can get the ranking this time. ”

"It's a national competition, so it's not that easy to get a good place. The Essay Contest is a contest for everyone, and many well-known writers will participate. There has never been a precedent for a high school student to win an award. The New Concept Essay Contest is for middle school students, and this is where they play. ”

"That's the reason, the essay contest is grand, and it's too far away from us. Let's talk about essay contests. I remember the last time someone from our school won an award was six years ago, right?"

"Yes, six years ago. I also taught that student, Liu Bingyang. Particularly well-behaved and sensible student. Won the third place. Later, I was specially recruited by the Department of Literature of FD University. The teacher couldn't help but raise his head and said with honor.

"Liu Bingyang, is he from our school?" said a new teacher who had just arrived.

"That's right. What's wrong?"

"He is a rookie in the literary world, and many masters are optimistic about him. He is praised as a leading figure in the future literary world. I didn't expect it to be from our school. The new female teacher said in disbelief.

“……”

The new teacher's words with obvious admiration aroused everyone's enthusiasm, and he was originally a student of this school who went out. The higher Liu Bingyang's achievements, the brighter their faces will be. Everyone, you and I are talking about Liu Bingyang's deeds in this school.

As for Zhu Ziqing, who was still at the center of the topic just now, the song or something was forgotten by them in an instant.

It's okay to have contact with Liu Bingyang, but it's just beautifying his experience. And those teachers who had not been in contact with him began to make up nonsense in order to prove that they knew him.

No one debunks, and glorifying others is sometimes a way to elevate yourself. Now this is the case, the higher Liu Bingyang is raised, the more it can bring out the extraordinary nature of their group of teachers. The reality is like this, which makes people laugh and cry.

"Teacher Su, it's a pity that your family's specialty is writing songs. If you also write a good article, go to the essay contest and get a ranking, maybe it will be the second Liu Bingyang. At this time, a teacher suddenly came up with such a sentence for some reason.

The conversation was originally very lively, but because of this sentence, it was quiet in an instant. Everyone, you look at me, I look at you. I don't know what to say. The eyes of the new female teacher were even more undisguised disdain.

The female teacher just said it casually, but after saying it, she regretted it when she saw everyone's reaction. Isn't that offending? But when the words are spoken, I can't take it back if I want to.

"I don't dare to say that. Our family is just a child playing around, how dare he compare with Liu Bingyang. Zhu's mother said embarrassedly.

That is, Liu Bingyang is a cutting-edge writer. Not everyone can compare to him. The new female teacher muttered quietly.

But the office was so big, and her words were still heard clearly by the other teachers. Suddenly, the atmosphere in the office was as if swept by the autumn wind, and there was silence.

The teachers in this office are all teaching junior high school geography. As we all know, geography is a minor subject in junior high school, and the curriculum is very relaxed. Because of this, awards such as excellent teachers have almost nothing to do with them. There is less competition among everyone, and the relationship is more harmonious. Even if you have a bad temper, you won't put it on your face.

But now the words of this new female teacher are equivalent to slapping Zhu's mother in the face. Not only was Zhu's mother unhappy, but her face fell. The other teachers also looked at each other, a little overwhelmed.

As for the teacher who led the topic to Zhu Ziqing just now, his intestines were even more remorseful, and he had nothing to say. For the new teacher who added fuel to the fire, he also hated itchy.

Originally, her words could have been explained in unintentional words. But the new female teacher's divine mending knife came too timely, and kicked her into a position with bad intentions. How does this make her not angry.

However, the new teacher was obviously not aware of his situation, and when he saw that everyone was looking at him with strange eyes, he added: "Why are you looking at me like this? ”

Mother Zhu's face darkened completely. However, she has been kind to people all her life, and now it is indeed a bit embarrassing for her to turn her face with others. I opened my mouth and didn't say a word. The other teachers wanted to resolve it, but they didn't know how to say anything when they saw the new teacher. Others look at the joke coldly. The atmosphere froze for a moment.

"Ding Ding Ding ......" was embarrassing, and the class bell rang just right, relieving everyone.

"I've got class, I've got a class next time. Went first. ”

"Whoa", several teachers who had classes quickly packed up their lectures and left this place of right and wrong.

"I also have classes, so I'll go first. Let's talk. Zhu's mother also picked up the teaching aids, forced a laugh, and walked out of the office.

The rest of the teachers who don't have classes, you look at me, I'll look at you. There is no more to speak. Each of them is buried in his own business.

The new female teacher finally noticed the unusual atmosphere, but she didn't think she was wrong. He muttered in a low voice, "It was originally ......"

Several other new teachers who entered the school at the same time as her, and the teachers who were interested in being peacemakers also immediately dispelled this idea when they heard this. And those new teachers also complained about her.

If you can't speak, don't talk nonsense. You are a newcomer who doesn't want to be quietly and have a good relationship with everyone, and you will offend a circle of people with one mouth. See how you're going to stay in this office in the future. The most important thing is that if you offend people like this, everyone will be implicated.

What happened in Zhu's mother's office, Zhu Ziqing didn't know at all. After a leisurely day of classes, he took advantage of the afternoon self-study class to take leave and go to the bank to get a new card. took out the manuscript fee and deposited it in the new card.

He is going to give this card to his family, to be precise, to Zhu's father, so that he can open a regular store.

Zhu's father has never had a serious job, and he lives on odd jobs. Back then, in order to repay the mortgage and support his wife and children, as long as he had a lot of money, he did any dirty work.

In the past two years, the mortgage has been paid off, and Zhu Ziqing has grown up, so he can take a breath. With the help of friends, a small shop was opened.

To put it nicely, it is called a small store, but in fact, it is a small space of two or three square meters surrounded by iron sheets in a mezzanine. I usually sell some oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, needles, threads, etc. The shop is small and can't make a lot of money, but it's very hard-working. Since opening this small shop, Zhu's father has rarely eaten at home.

But life is not ready to let Zhu's father idle for too long. Zhu Ziqing is about to go to college, which requires a lot of money. After such a year of financial constraints, the family's savings are not enough for even one semester's tuition.

In order to make up this money, Zhu's father has said several times that he is ready to close the store and go to work. It's just that I can't find a suitable job for a while, so I barely operate.

As a son, Zhu Ziqing knows that Zhu's father has always had a dream, that is, to have a regular store of his own without having to run around. But a regular store can't take it at all without 180,000 yuan. This amount of money is tantamount to an astronomical amount for the Zhu family.

It didn't matter if he didn't have that ability before, but now that he has a golden finger, how can Zhu Ziqing still make his father work so hard. He has always planned to pay for Zhu's father to complete his dream when the manuscript fee comes down. Yesterday, when Wei Zhixing called to talk about comics, he also called the book by the way. That's why he just behaved.

But he didn't give it all to his family. One is that the family doesn't need so much money for the time being, and you can take it again at any time when you need it. The second is that this is the first issue of the manuscript fee, and the money is not much, and 200,000 yuan is already the majority of it. The third is that he has food in his hand and is not panicked, after all, he has the mind of an adult, and he is uneasy when he does not have some money in his pocket.

"You are my ......"

Humming a song from his previous life, Zhu Ziqing returned home. But I was surprised to find that Zhu's mother, who should be busy in the kitchen at this point, was sitting on the sofa sulking.

"What's wrong with you, Mom, who dares to make you angry, tell me, my son will help you get angry." ”