Chapter 53 I want to burn cakes all over the world so that I don't have to go to school
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Sun Zheng listened to the fat man's explanation half an hour earlier.
However, Sun Zheng, who knows the truth of the entire [Qingming Cultural Festival], is not very interested in this...
You say too!
The entire Vientiane Publishing House donated 1 million as a gimmick, and then, the first [Qingming Cultural Festival] was held in this hope primary school where birds don't, attracting the attention of so many people and the media, for what?
Isn't it just to better publicize the 1~2 volumes of "Breaking the Sky" that they will work hard to create next!
Although there are other famous works published at the same time, the publishing executives who have smelled strong business opportunities naturally put all their focus on "Breaking the Sky"!
Honestly-
Being able to publish a novel, and being treated so seriously, is even more in the midst of a plummeting list of station novels...
Sun Zheng was naturally extremely happy!
But!
Sun Zheng, who has not forgotten his original intention, is even happier that after the publication of the novel, the welcome and love received in the physical version of the society! Although, he doesn't know how many ...
But at least one more channel of popularity is always good!
As pitiful as he is now, the popularity points in the system are simply not enough...
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Now, outside the library at Hope Elementary!
Teacher Zhou, who went and returned, stood at the window mouth where no one paid attention in a very tangled mood...
For him, who has been a teacher for most of his life, what is the most important thing for him now?!
Right!
It's just that you can pick up 500 yuan - and it's a beautiful knife!!
Well, the above is just a joke!
Because, 500 dollars is a fart - so little! Even if it's a beautiful knife, it's too few!!
Ahem~
The most important thing is nothing more than that the students I teach can be successful.
But the harsh reality is!
Teacher Zhou doesn't say that he has worked hard in teaching, but he can pat his chest and say that he has a clear conscience! Even big fools like Sun Zheng and Wang Dahai back then, he had to stay in school to tutor them in their homework...
But!
The reality is that they still haven't gotten into college.
In fact, Mr. Zhou also has many students who are very promising after graduation, but they are either economic management... There are also law doctors, science and engineering, and the only one who has studied culture is Qian Xiaobin, the primary school class president at Sun Zheng's time.
However, under a round of fighting poems half an hour ago, the ancient poem created by Qian Xiaobin was completely defeated by Zhao Wusuo, a student of Teacher Wang, who had been competing with the same school and for more than ten years!
Under the fair comments of several literati of the older generation of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles and the People's Association, it was a complete failure!
In fact!
If you lose, you will be defeated, there is no first in the text, there is no second in the martial arts, there is nothing to fight for!
But!
The principal of this school is old and it's time to retire!
And in this primary school, Teacher Wang and Teacher Zhou are the most competitive...
Mr. Zhou's life is ordinary, educating people and teaching children, and he doesn't want to be involved in this power struggle...
But when he inadvertently saw the dark collusion between his opponent, Mr. Wang, and his wife, the director of the admissions office, he couldn't tolerate it, this hope primary school was the place where he worked all his life, the place where he was the most holy spirit, and the cradle for cultivating countless poor disciples to rise, how could it become a place for some dirty people to make money.
Therefore, this principal must not give that Teacher Wang, this has even spelled the belief of Teacher Zhou all his life!!
Through the glass, Mr. Zhou could see Sun Zheng, who was noticed by almost half of the people in the library!
'This kid was like that when he was a kid...... Doesn't look interested in anything, but always gets everyone's attention at the most critical time! ā
'Wang Dahai said that Sun Zheng is now an online writer...'
That's a bit out of his old style! Even after more than ten years of separation, Mr. Zhou still remembers that in a class, the teacher asked each of them to write down their dreams for the future..."
Sun, who was only 6~7 years old at the time, wrote: I want to burn cakes all over the world, so that I don't have to go to school..."
The teacher asked curiously why...'
That's exactly what Xiao Sun replied: Because the baked cakes are the size of a playground, they have smashed the school, and the teachers have smashed... Then he can take his sister to eat baked cakes happily every day~! ā
Mr. Zhou remembered that his expression at that time should have been like this "......"
Then, in the small classroom, there was a very beautiful crying voice from Xiao Sun Zheng..."Old wet and wet, I was wrong, I don't want to burn cakes... I'm going to make fritters..."
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Inside the Library!
The bookshelves around are very old, but because of Sun Zheng, the atmosphere here is beginning to be depressed.
Peng Lu's eyes were playful, Sun Zheng, aren't you a very capable kid?
It's just a kid who goes back to his hometown in a broken van to go to the grave... Do you dare me to be careful when driving in the future...?!
It's really a newborn calf that is not afraid of tigers!
Besides, what kind of place is this?!
All right!
This is also the ordinary poor elementary school library...
But you have to know that the poetry competition here will win the best poem of the [Qingming Festival], which will be on the news, appreciated by many literati, and then directly sent for publication.
Next to Peng Lu, Zhao Wu, a student of Teacher Wang, looked at Sun Zheng opposite, who looked a little jealous, with scrutiny!
'Sun Zheng!? Sun Zheng?! The name is so unfamiliar...'
When I was a child, Qian Xiaobin, the head of their class, still had some impressions, but this Sun Zheng... All right! I really don't know where such a number one person came from?! ā
'That Qian Xiaobin is a defeated general... Come to think of this Sun Zheng, who has never even heard of his name, must be a pillow that is not much better than a straw bag~'
The fat man next to Sun Zheng began to regret it a little!
With so many people's attention, it would be good if Sun Zheng could write original ancient poems that were better than Qian Xiaobin, the head of the primary school class!
In case of writing 'Ahh Poems like baked cakes are quickly dropped in the sky...'
Estimate!
Sun Zheng can be on fire directly-
Wang Fatzi thought to himself, his mind is still not mature enough!!
As soon as he was provoked by a few words from the two grandsons opposite, he couldn't help but pull Sun Zheng over... Moreover, he also used the sister he cared about the most despicably...... It is estimated that Sun Zheng hates himself to death now!
Only on the other side, Sun Zheng's cousin Sun Ruyi, completely like a nobody, crossed her arms.
'Humph! Who made you like this kid so much Sun Xiaoxiang~'
'Don't you know that Sun Xiaoxiang is a pure and immaculate little angel in my mind? ā
In short, in front of Sun Xiaoxiang, the more your image falls to the bottom, the better... Anyway, you're a big otaku, and I don't think of you in the accident world...'
If Sun Zheng knew what his cousin Sun Ruyi was thinking, it is estimated that he would forcibly cut off the relationship with her cousin and brother... Absolute!
Sun Zheng looked around, then he raised his 45-degree angle and looked at a fresh cobwebs on the roof... He was thinking that the temperature in the Qingming season was still cool, and no mosquitoes would be able to contribute their precious protein... I don't know if these premature spiders will starve to death because of this.
'My grandson didn't want to put a pen on it... But you're forcing me... Then I have to...'
However, what Sun Zheng never expected was!
Before he nodded and said that he was going to publish a poem, his sister, the beautiful girl who was captivating the country and the city, she stretched out her soft and white little hand, and then grabbed Sun Zheng's hand!
At this time, Sun Zheng thought to himself that if the camera freezes this moment, it should be another beautiful still from a Korean idol drama...
Sister Sun Xiaoxiang suddenly smiled, and the voice was sweet like heaven.
"My brother's talent is much higher than mine, so my Sun Xiaoxiang is willing to write poems for my brother first... After Xiaoxiang is defeated, it is better for my brother to publish poems!? ā
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