This small area in the vicinity is boiling!

"Where is Zhang Ye?"

"That's it!"

"It's him!"

"I just said he looked familiar!"

"Why did Zhang Ye come to our school?"

"Ah, Mengmeng just introduced, this is his brother?"

"Do you want this? Mengmeng's brother is actually the famous Zhang Ye? Ah, yes, yes! Mengmeng just said that her brother is a big star! So she wasn't joking! I said, I said, why is her brother wearing a big toad mirror in such a dark place!"

"Oh! I like Zhang Ye's talk show!"

"Me too, but my mother always doesn't let me watch it, saying that it affects my study, hum, I sneak up on my phone every time I look at it under the covers, it's so funny!"

"Meet the stars!"

"No, I'll have to sign it in a moment!"

Mengmeng's classmates are all chirping together, and of course, there are many students who don't know Zhang Ye, so they are all asking who Zhang Ye is.

Teacher Leng and a few other class teachers and Brother Yang and their parents almost vomited blood, although some of them guessed at that moment, but when they saw the familiar face under the sunglasses, they were still shocked! No one thought that Zhang Ye would come to their school's New Year's Day party! No one thought that Cao Mengmeng's brother turned out to be Zhang Ye -- the idol that Teacher Leng worshipped, and that Brother Yang had just stepped on the poet who couldn't write love poems!

Teacher Leng was very excited to see the idol or the family members of her students, and other parents were also very happy to see the star.

Only one person is more embarrassed!

The most waxy person is actually Brother Yang, the parent of the student!

Just now, Brother Yang commented on Zhang Ye's works, as an old editor of a professional publishing house, he questioned Zhang Ye's ability to write love poems, although he didn't speak loudly, but the real party was sitting in the seat next to him, **** couldn't hear it!

Brother Yang looked at Zhang Ye with a crying and smiling expression, "Teacher Zhang, it turns out that you don't know how to write love poems?

Zhang Ye shook his hand, "Meng Meng drove me ducks to the shelves, write blindly, write blindly." ”

Teacher Leng interjected: "How can it be written blindly, "To the Oak Tree" and "Birds and Fish" are really comparable, too classic works, the delicate and tenacious perseverance in the poems, even we women can't write it, you are talented...... I really don't know how to say it!"

Brother Yang hurriedly took the opportunity to say: "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang, I just said a big thing, and I commented on your writing level, hey, don't be like my old Yang!"

Zhang Ye smiled and said: "No, I heard what you just said, and I was not wrong, I am really not very good at love poems, and I don't have any works." ”

Brother Yang sighed and said: "I can see it, you are not bad at love poems, you don't want to write at all, if you really want to write, how can love poems not be controlled, this poem "To the Oak Tree" still can't explain the problem? In the poetry arena, among poets, you are definitely a master!"

"Eh, don't you dare, I'm not a master. Zhang Ye shook his head. In public, even if everyone gives you some titles, even if everyone recognizes you, but you can't recognize them, this is the tradition of the Chinese people, and it is also the most basic modesty and politeness. Of course, when you get home, you can blow it with your parents and relatives and friends, not to mention that the great poet is alive, and no one cares about you if you say that you are the reincarnation of the great aunt.

The on-stage show continues.

The hostess announced the next show.

However, Teacher Leng's class has been made so distracted by Zhang Ye's appearance that he has no heart to watch the party.

After a while, Cao Mengmeng came back with the original manuscript of "To the Oak Tree", her little face was very happy and refreshing, and she was beautiful.

"Moe Moe!"

"You're doing a good job!"

"Why don't you say that your brother is Zhang Ye!"

A few female classmates who have a good relationship with Meng Meng said.

Cao Mengmeng grinned, "You don't believe me when I say it." ”

Lily, on the other hand, kept a straight face and pretended not to see her, and ignored her.

She didn't speak, but Cao Mengmeng leaned over, "Lily, have you taken it this time?"

Lily pursed her lips, glanced at her and said: "I obey your brother, I don't obey you, hum, who doesn't know that your brother is a writer, and the people who write poems to the writers' association have no temper with him, your brother is a professional in this, give you a poem to read, of course you can be in the limelight, this is a bully!"

Cao Mengmeng laughed.

"Mengmeng, do you want your brother to sign me a name?"

"Yes, Mengmeng, we have to get close to the water and get the moon first. ”

"I want it too, I want it too, my dad likes Zhang Ye so much, I have to ask for your brother's autograph to go back and show him, if I don't do well in the final exam, my dad won't beat me." ”

The classmates surrounded Cao Mengmeng very diligently.

Cao Mengmeng was very high-spirited, and waved her little hand, "Okay, I know, whoever wants to sign can give me a notebook or paper, I'll ask my brother for it." ”

"Here you go!"

"Give it!"

"And me!"

"I didn't bring any paper, sign it in my textbook!"

In the blink of an eye, Cao Mengmeng received a stack of notebooks.

Teacher Leng looked at the original manuscript in Cao Mengmeng's hand from time to time, gritted his teeth, and finally said to Zhang Ye, "Teacher Zhang, is this the manuscript of "To the Oak Tree"?"

Zhang Ye said, "Yes." ”

Teacher Leng coughed, "This ...... Can you give me this manuscript?"

Zhang Ye smiled dryly: "I just took a seller's leaflet and wrote it in the back, it's not a regular manuscript, do you want to like me and write a good one for you?"

"No, no, no. Teacher Leng immediately said, "That's fine." In her opinion, only the field manuscript of the first edition of "To the Oak Tree" is the most valuable, and if it is written again, no matter how well it is written on paper, it will not be as collectible as the original manuscript of the first edition.

Zhang Ye said: "That's okay, of course this is no problem." Saying that, he beckoned Meng Meng over, "Meng Meng, give you the manuscript Teacher Leng." ”

Cao Mengmeng walked over and said uncertainly: "Why?"

Teacher Leng hurriedly took it with both hands, didn't dare to fold it, carefully put it into a book he carried with him, opened the pages and gently sandwiched the original manuscript inside, and then gently put it back in his bag, and said with a smile: "The teacher wants to collect it." He turned his head sideways and said to Zhang Ye: "Thank you, Mr. Zhang." ”

Brother Yang next to him actually wanted it, but before he could speak, he let Mr. Leng take the lead, so he smiled bitterly and said nothing, however, after witnessing the birth process of this great love poem at the scene, Brother Yang also had a sense of accomplishment, and felt that today was really not in vain, and tomorrow's newspaper would also provide them with a big news, and he would have to borrow the original manuscript from Mr. Leng for a while.

Then, Cao Mengmeng threw a stack of things into Zhang Ye's arms and said with a smile: "Brother, I've worked hard for you, everyone will sign a name for my classmates." ”

Teacher Leng hurriedly said: "So much, just sign a few, don't bother Teacher Zhang so much." ”

"It's fine. Zhang Ye always thought that everyone liked him to give Zhang Ye face, and others gave face, how could he not give face to others.

So, he signed one by one, and signed more than 30 of them.

Teacher Leng blinked and watched the whole process, and finally waited for Zhang Ye to sign and return it to Cao Mengmeng, Teacher Leng coughed and coughed, and also came up, "What's that, Teacher Zhang, can I also ask for an autograph?"

Zhang Ye smiled: "Of course you can, you are polite." ”

Teacher Leng didn't have the majesty of the class teacher in the class at this time, so she was so excited that she hurriedly rummaged through the bag and took out the notebook to ask Zhang Ye to sign it, it seems that she is really a fan of Zhang Ye.

After writing, Zhang Ye said: "Mengmeng, this child is naughty, thanks to you for taking care of her, if she makes any mess in the future, you will find me, and I will criticize her." "To put it bluntly, let Teacher Leng take care of his sister more.

……

It was about nine o'clock.

The New Year's Day party of the 15th Middle School ended, and the program was over.

Zhang Ye said goodbye to several parents and Teacher Leng, and pulled Cao Mengmeng to leave, but at the other end, the principal found here, obviously hearing about it.

"Teacher Zhang. The principal smiled and held out his hand.

"Hello Headmaster. Zhang Ye also shook hands with him.

The principal sighed: "I didn't expect you to come to our New Year's Day party, I knew that this would be the case, so I invited you to the stage to make a show, and the effect must be good." ”

Zhang Ye said: "Today is a children's performance, so I won't join in the fun." ”

The principal said: "That poem "To the Oak Tree" really opened our eyes, with your poem, our little New Year's Day party is estimated to be famous." "His mood is excellent, if he is an ordinary third- or fourth-tier star, the principal actually doesn't care, he comes, it doesn't matter, but it is Zhang Ye who comes, and he also created a poem on the spot and published it in their school for the first time, this meaning is different, inviting stars to perform in the school is likely to be criticized, after all, they are educational institutions, but Zhang Ye is not an ordinary star, but a literary worker with high literary skills, this poem has a different meaning for them in the fifteenth middle school, and everyone will mention " To the Oak Tree", I will definitely think of the allusion of the New Year's Day party of the 15th Middle School, which also helped their school become famous.

The principal was very enthusiastic and dragged Zhang Ye to talk for a long time.

Several other school leaders also came over with interest and talked with Zhang Ye.

……

It was about nine o'clock.

Zhang Ye took Cao Mengmeng out of school, walked to the door of the shabu shop, drove his BMW X5, and sent Cao Mengmeng home first.

On the way, Cao Mengmeng danced and said: "Brother! You give me a long face! Hahaha! It's so enjoyable today! It's so cool! Do you see their expressions?

Zhang Ye glanced at her, "Just this time, don't take it as an example, your task is to study hard, don't think about those empty sideways." ”

Cao Mengmeng didn't listen to it at all, and was still talking about herself, "Brother, I really admire you too much! You will be my idol for life in the future! I have to be like you when I grow up, and be a great writer! Everywhere I go, fans ask me for autographs! Ask for my Mobao!"