After awarding the donated books, Principal Lai also informed the teachers and students of another good news: Yang Zijian won the second place in the 7th "I Love Nanjian" essay contest held by the Municipal Education Bureau, Zhang Yimin and another student won the third place, and three other people won the encouragement award, and the second place in the group of Nanjian No. 1 Middle School.

Yang Zijian, Zhang Yimin and other three people will go to the Municipal Education Bureau with Teacher Zhuang of the Chinese group to attend the award ceremony this Saturday afternoon and receive the certificate and bonus.

"Congratulations!" Roommates, friends, and acquaintances came up to congratulate each other.

"Thank you!" Yang Zijian laughed so hard that his face cramped.

He walked back to the classroom from the playground with a stack of books in his hands, the eleven books stacked on top of each other were more than a foot high, and they were very heavy, and the books written by the great writers were full of weight.

Lin Yi envied for the fifth time: "Congratulations, Zijian." Jia Gui's grandfather's fairy tales, I have read them since I was a child, and I have several copies at home, but this is the first time I have seen his signed book. ”

"It turns out that you admire Grandpa Jia Gui so much, it's great, then you can help me get it," Yang Zijian put the book on his hand, "I stood on the stage for ten minutes, and my hand was sore." ”

Lin Yi was very happy to help Yang Zijian hold the book.

Qian Li patted Yang Zijian on the shoulder and said: "Congratulations, Yang Zijian, I have been studying in No. 1 Middle School for more than three years, this is the first time I have seen the school use recess exercise time to award awards to students, and Principal Lai also called on everyone to learn from you!" ”

"Ha, thank you." Yang Zijian said with a dry smile.

Chen Jiaoju walked over, glanced at the spine of the book Lin Yi was holding, and said with deep jealousy: "Can you give me a copy?" ”

"Get out!" Yang Zijian smiled and didn't laugh.

"Selfish, stingy!" Chen Jiaoju said disdainfully, "However, you can be proud this week, next week is the school sports day, and my sports expertise will be reflected." ”

Yang Zijian said against the army: "I will assist the school's Communist Youth League in editing the school magazine of the sports meeting, if it is not for my publicity, you Chen Jiaoju will have to be many times, and no one will know." ”

Chen Jiaoju was angry.

Lin Yi suddenly asked, "By the way, Zijian, what are you going to do with these books, are they stored in a box?" Or is it like a normal book, which page you see, fold it up, and then slowly get old? Or do you put it on a bookshelf and display it as a collector's item? ”

Yang Zijian was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Any kind of thing is fine, it can be used as a book, it can also be used as an object, it can be a prize, you can deal with it however you like, and no one will supervise me, isn't it just a few books?" ”

As soon as the words fell, chemistry teacher Liu Duanchang listened to Yang Zijian's words and immediately taught him earnestly: "Yang Zijian, you should cherish these books, they embody the ardent expectations and infinite care of Jia Gui and other artists of the older generation for you......"

"I'll keep it in mind." Yang Zijian had no choice but to say solemnly and perfunctorily.

After the third class, Yang Zijian suddenly became confused, his chin was on the table, and he was a little listless.

Seeing this, Wang Yun walked up to him and asked with concern, "Why are you depressed?" ”

Yang Zijian smelled the fragrance on Wang Yun's body, and sighed softly: "I'm not unhappy, I just feel a little lost." I used to write just to earn some manuscript fees, solve my family's financial difficulties, get ahead, and be recognized by others. But now that I've done it, even Grandpa Jia Gui, the most famous writer in the province, has paid attention to me - it's like climbing a peak, and there is a sea of clouds in front of me, and I don't know the direction of my life. ”

Wang Yun felt that Yang Zijian was drilling the tip of the horns, so she wouldn't think so much, so she glanced at her and said, "You are disease-free Shen Yin!" For a 10,000 yuan household, his goal is, of course, 100,000 yuan and 1 million yuan; As a writer, you are only climbing to the highest mountain in the city, the highest mountain in the province, and the highest mountain in the country, and your goal is endless! ”

"You're right." Yang Zijian nodded, and said in good spirits, "In this essay contest, I heard that my prize money is two hundred yuan, let's go out to eat at noon, I'll have a treat, well, I'll go to Ah Rong's small fried shop." ”

Wang Yun was very happy and said, "Okay, I've had enough of the food in the cafeteria. ”

But after school, Wang Yun was not very happy, because there were six or seven people who came to eat together, in addition to Lin Yi, Qian Li, Zhang Yimin, Meng Yun, even Tang Weiquan, Xie Xiaoqin, Yu Mao and other outsiders came......

At the same time, the Dongpo teacher's apartment area, the Lan family dormitory.

He Dongyang was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, but he was pushed out of the door in disgrace, and his sunglasses fell to the ground and were trampled by him.

Lan Xue pointed at him at the door and shouted, "You and I were originally ordinary brothers and sisters, but now we are not even brothers and sisters, because you have been expelled by Teacher Xu!" ”

"Xiaoxue, don't forget, when I was the captain of the junior high school basketball team, you gave me a towel and handkerchief...... At the beginning, it was my grandfather who recommended you to go to Xu Jing to learn piano, but now you want to cross the river and tear down the bridge, no way! He Dongyang was so angry that his face turned pale, and he shouted while waving a black "Big Brother".

Lan Xue said with disdain: "You used to be a good student, a member of the sports committee, but now, look at what you have become now?" It's not good to learn anything, go and learn Hong Kong films to be a gangster! After repeating a grade in No. 1 Middle School for a year, if it weren't for your grandfather's relationship, would you be able to go to No. 5 Middle School? As a result, I didn't study well, and I skipped school every day! ”

He Dongyang hurriedly said: "I'm not a gangster, I'm going to do business!" You see, I invested in a transportation company, went to Ludao for a walk, took the imported watch here for resale, and I had more than 20,000 yuan in dividends alone, and I also bought this big brother! ”

Lan Hong and Lan Xue are both well-informed and highly intelligent people, their faces changed greatly when they heard it, "speculation and reversal" was very severe in the eighties, and it could be big or small in the nineties, as long as they were not caught, it did not cause an impact, and they were generally fine, but the problem was the "import table", coastal smuggling has always been serious, this He Dongyang must have used the relationship of his father's traffic police brigade to open the inspection bayonet and transport the smuggled goods to Nanjian City, which is very fatal, and this He Dongyang boy is ambitious, arrogant and domineering, and he is not a low-key person at first glance. If he didn't keep the door open, his matter may have been secretly investigated by the relevant departments a long time ago!

Lan Xue's face was white, and her lips trembled: "Don't use your family connections to speculate, be careful of being taken advantage of!" Then she closed the door, her little heart fluttered, and she asked her brother helplessly, "What should I do?" He Dongyang may be arrested, and his father and grandfather may be affected! ”

Lan Hong glared at her and said, "I told you not to associate with boys casually a long time ago......" Seeing that Lan Xue was about to cry, he hurriedly comforted, "It's okay, stay in No. 1 Middle School honestly in the future, just don't meet him." Don't worry, I will ask Director Zhang of the Chengdong Institute to warn He Dongyang and don't let him harass you. ”

After coaxing Lan Xue back to the house for a nap, Lan Hong's eyes turned cold, he already planned to investigate He Dongyang and his gang through the channels of the Lan family, and then send the people involved in the He family to prison.