Chapter 43 Signing, Speculation (Medium)

As soon as Zhang Ling appeared, she amazed everyone. The scene was quiet at first, then it became noisy. Countless people squeezed forward in amazement, only to be stopped by those who maintained order.

Zhang Ling looked at the huge crowd outside, and was also stunned, and then smiled. This smile made those people melt in an instant, and that smile seemed to be overwhelming.

Some little children were stunned when they saw Zhang Ling's smile, and their saliva flowed.

The signing is exactly the beginning, and many more people are coming than you think.

"It shouldn't be arranged by the publishing house! Even if there were, it shouldn't be so much. Zhang Ling thought.

"Goddess Zhang Ling!"

Zhang Ling's handwriting is good, especially her name and the words "goddess".

"Can you write one more sentence? is my birthday today?" said a girl, with some anticipation.

"Then I wish you a happy life!" Zhang Ling smiled and said, "What's your name?"

"Gong Xue!" the girl said happily.

Zhang Ling nodded and wrote an extra word of blessing in the book.

There are a lot of requests to write blessings, and the strange reasons make Zhang Ling stunned. However, she did not refuse, and she was not embarrassed to refuse. In this way, more words are written. Her signature was already six words, and she signed it in the morning, and her hand was soft.

Now she is still a student, and she has to use a pen every day, but in this case, she actually writes softly, which shows that there are many people. As for how much was written, Zhang Ling didn't know.

I wrote about the softness of my hands, and I also wrote about the hunger!

Seeing noon, there seemed to be many people outside.

"Take a break, let's sign after eating!" Li Shu walked over and said to Zhang Ling.

"There are so many people outside, isn't it?" Zhang Ling frowned, and then said, "I can't let others wait, and eat by myself." I'm a little hungry, though. Sister Shu, do you think it's good, order one for the people outside. ”

"There's a lot of people out there. Li Shu looked at Zhang Ling with some surprise.

"It's okay, I'll pay for it. Give them a 50% discount. Zhang Ling smiled and said.

A book costs more than 20 yuan, and a better fast food is only more than 10 yuan.

"How can this money let you out. Li Shu smiled and nodded in agreement, but it was definitely impossible for Zhang Ling to let the money out. There are a lot of people out there, but it doesn't cost much.

"People are iron, rice is steel, and if you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry. I think everybody's hungry too, so how about we eat first?

Not long after, Li Shu smiled and said to the book fans waiting for autographs.

The book lovers were a little surprised, a little confused, and a little incredulous when they took the lunch box handed to them.

And this kind of thing? to buy books, and even provide a box lunch?

Unheard of!

"Eat, don't be stunned. If you don't eat it, the girl won't want to eat it. She's a Russian. This is a guest she asks for money to treat. Li Shu continued.

The money will not let Zhang Ling pay, but the name will fall on her head.

"Thank you, Lady Goddess!"

Everyone hurriedly thanked them, and their impression of Zhang Ling instantly rose to countless heights.

"Eat, eat, eat! I'm welcome. Zhang Ling waved her hand and smiled, and then ate unceremoniously.

Zhang Ling's appearance is not ugly, but she eats extremely quickly and eats a lot.

Some book lovers haven't had time to eat yet, and when they saw Zhang Ling eating, they were dumbfounded. And some people who have already started eating feel strange, and after looking at it, they immediately grow their mouths, and they don't pay attention to the food in their mouths.

How hungry is our goddess?

Zhang Ling quickly eliminated one serving, and then brought another serving to eat, and suddenly felt countless eyes looking at him, looked up, his face turned red, smiled embarrassedly, and said, "You guys eat too! Looking at me like this, I'm embarrassed to eat." ”

"Oh oh oh!"

Those book lovers hurriedly replied.

"Lord Goddess, haven't you eaten in the morning, aren't you very happy?" said a book fan close to Zhang Ling.

"In the morning, I ate!" Zhang Ling smiled and said, "I just have a big appetite." ”

"Appetite?" the man was a little incredulous, wasn't that too big. The portion of the lunch box is not small, and after eating one serving, it can be said that you have a good appetite. But Zhang Ling eliminated one in a moment, and it seemed that it was just a foundation. Moreover, she found that there were three copies next to Zhang Lin, which were obviously prepared for her.

"The world of foodies is very easy to explain to you in terms of the amount of food you eat. Zhang Ling said with a smile.

"Foodie?" The book fans in the production remembered this word and also put such a label on Zhang Ling's body.

After the meal, I was about to continue, but I didn't want a few reporters to come, and I don't know if it was arranged by the publishing house. However, looking at Li Shu's confused and puzzled look, it doesn't seem to be.

When interviewed by a reporter, Zhang Ling would not refuse, and people bluntly said that they would not delay her for much time, just a few moments of questions.

"I heard that 'How Much Are Flowers in a Dream' is your second novel, but seeing that you are not very old, would you mind telling me how old you are now?" a reporter asked.

"I'm not old enough to reveal my age!" Zhang Ling smiled and said, "I will turn sixteen in a few months." ”

"Sixteen, you must still be studying?" the reporter asked.

"High school freshman. ”

"If you write novels, will it affect your studies? Many juvenile writers don't seem to have very good academic performance, and some of them don't even get into college. What do you think about the controversy over the low age of writers?" asked another reporter.

"If you say that academic performance is measured by exams, then I can tell you clearly. It doesn't affect. Since I was in high school, I have been undisputed first on every exam. Zhang Ling smiled and said, "As for the controversy over the low age of writers, ask me what I think, you can find the answer in the "Young China Theory" that I once published in Tianfu Daily. Ambition is not old, no ambition is empty to live a hundred years. ”

"Young China Says" is very famous in Tianfu, but it has not spread. The attention of the Tianfu Middle School Students' Speech Contest is not high, and there may not be many people who pay attention to it in Tianfu City, let alone in China.

The reporter hadn't heard of it, but it wasn't hard to find. Moreover, you can guess a few points from the name of the article.

"You've just entered high school now, and 'How Much Do You Know About the Flowers in Your Dreams' is supposed to be about some college students' love stories that are about to leave school, how did you write it?" a reporter asked.

When Zhang Le heard this, he smiled and said: "I haven't eaten pork, haven't I seen a pig walking? If a writer only writes about his own experience, how much can he write? What is impossible for a high school student to write about the emotions of a college student? I don't have to write my next book from a male perspective!"