"Okay, just bet on this essay contest, and the bottom of the ranking will be automatically out. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"I remember that only 30 people were announced in this essay contest, right?"

Zhang Ruofan was not fooled, and he didn't think that Zhang Liang had the strength to enter the top 30, there were millions of students across the country, competing for 30 places, which was much more cruel than the college entrance examination.

Hearing this, Zhang Liang sneered and said, "Ruofan, have you forgotten who I am?" ”

After finishing speaking, he walked away, a chic mess, leaving Zhang Ruofan alone in a daze, not understanding the meaning of this sentence, fortunately, there was understanding, the conversation between the two was not whispered, and someone next to him had already listened to the whole process.

"Ruofan, you miscalculated this time, could it be that you have forgotten, who is this guy's father?"

"Who?" Zhang Ruofan blurted out.

"The director of our teaching office, a three-star writer of the Provincial Writers Association."

This news really surprised Zhang Ruofan, star writers are unique to the world, in fact, not only writers, star ratings are everywhere in this world, teachers, workers, actors, singers, directors, and even group companies have a strict star rating system, because star ratings rely on data to speak, so they can't be faked.

"Our director's works have sold more than 200,000?"

Zhang Ruofan still knows about the star rating of writers, and when he sells 50,000 copies, he becomes a one-star writer, when he reaches 100,000 he is a two-star writer, and when he reaches 200,000 copies, he is a three-star writer.

"Yes, there is a director's work in our school library, and it sold 200,000 copies in March this year, so I became a three-star writer."

Hearing this answer, Zhang Ruofan was secretly speechless, he really didn't expect that he had always had a straight face, and at first glance, the director of the science student was actually a writer.

"So, this time, if you are in charge of Zhang Liang's betting."

Hearing this, Zhang Ruofan smiled slightly and didn't care, the son of a three-star writer is just a three-star writer, not a three-star writer, even if he is a three-star writer, he has countless literati and artists from another world behind him.

In the afternoon, Lu Lin'er sat on the vacant seat next to Zhang Ruofan, which made Zhang Liang grit his teeth secretly, and thought angrily in his heart: "Let you be proud for two days for the time being, and wait for two days...... Hum! ”

Zhang Ruofan naturally didn't know Zhang Liang's thoughts, because he was being forced by Lu Lin'er to recite the text.

"This, this, and here, are all not tested in previous years, but this year is very likely to be examined, you have to memorize it well, I will spot check it tomorrow."

Lu Lin'er looked serious.

For the kindness of others, Zhang Ruofan naturally would not refuse, patted his chest and promised that he would absolutely recite it all the next day, and Lu Lin'er would spot check it casually, jokes, but he has the ability to never forget, and these things are not difficult at all.

When I came home at night, I found that the lights were on, and I opened the door to find that my parents were there.

"Mom, why are you back?"

Lin Wanru now looks at her son more and more pleasing to the eye, took her son's schoolbag, and said with a smile: "That place is too expensive, and your father has nothing to do, so he was discharged from the hospital." ”

Parents are worried about money, this Zhang Ruofan knows, but for fear of any sequelae, he hurriedly asked, "What did the doctor say?" ”

"The doctor said that it would be enough to rest at home recently."

Hearing this answer, Zhang Ruofan nodded and breathed a sigh of relief.

"My son is back?"

Hearing the voice, Zhang Quanshan came out of the house, except for the bandage on his head, his complexion looked good.

"Dad."

said hello, Lin Wanru greeted Zhang Ruofan to wash his hands and eat.

After washing your hands, take a look, Huo! A table of delicious food.

Rubbing his hands, he sat down, looking at the dishes on the table, Zhang Ruofan smiled: "What day is today, making so many delicious foods." ”

Dad took out a bottle of wine like a trick and said with a smile: "Your mother made it for you." ”

"For me?"

Zhang Ruofan didn't understand.

"My son has earned hundreds of thousands of dollars at such a young age, shouldn't he celebrate?" Lin Wanru said with a smile.

"So, I'll follow your light too, and I can have a little wine today." Zhang Quanshan held up the wine bottle and was very happy.

"The doctor said that your current body is not suitable for drinking, drink less today, if you really want to drink, when your body is better, drink more."

"Hey! It's just a little bit of skin, it's fine. ”

Looking at his happy parents, Zhang Ruofan was in a trance, he finally let his parents worry about it once, so that they could be proud of themselves, instead of being like the original world, breaking his heart for himself every day, saving money and saving money, but he was afraid that he would not need it when he needed it.

"Dad, I want to have a drink with you too!"

Put down the chopsticks, Zhang Ruofan said.

"What kind of alcohol do children drink?" Lin Wanru said.

Zhang Quanshan looked at his son, felt that his son's mood was a little wrong, and nodded, "You are also an adult, it is time for us two to have a drink." ”

Lin Wanru wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Zhang Quanshan, "Bring a cup for my son." ”

Although he was unhappy in his heart, Lin Wanru still brought a cup as he said, and he also felt that something was wrong with his son.

Pouring a full bottle of wine and picking up the wine glass, Zhang Ruofan raised it, "Mom and Dad, I used to worry about you a lot, it's not right to be a son, I will definitely make money and be filial to you in the future, I will do this glass of wine first." ”

Hearing this, Lin Wanru's eyes turned red, and she felt that her son had really grown up, Zhang Quanshan nodded, and did it too.

The meal ended in the wine glasses of the father and son, and in the end Zhang Ruofan was drunk, only knowing that he had said a lot of things, but he didn't know anything about what he said.

I drank too much alcohol, and when I woke up the next morning, my head still hurt.

Rubbing her head and opening the door, Lin Wanru was ready to make breakfast.

After eating in a hurry, Zhang Ruofan said goodbye to his parents and went out of the house, bought a newspaper on the side of the road and read it, yesterday Mr. Shi said that he would publish the essay topic today.

He really found it.

“…… Some people say that China has vigorously supported the development of culture and entertainment for so many years, but the gap between China and foreign countries is getting bigger and bigger, is it still necessary for us to insist on building China into another world entertainment and cultural center without relying on external forces? Or buy foreign entertainment rights on a large scale, invite Hollywood big-name directors and actors to join domestic companies, quickly improve the level of Chinese culture and entertainment, and strive to catch up with the world. In this regard, as a student who is about to take the college entrance examination, what do you think? Please write an essay on the topic of persistence or not, with no limit on the style and number of words. ”

Then below is the address of this submission and the top 30 rewards.

Closing the newspaper, Zhang Ruofan felt very heavy in his heart, the conversation between the two junior high school students yesterday seemed to echo in his ears again, whether to persist or not? Does it make sense to stick with it? If you don't insist, the menacing foreign culture will only cause more and more talent to drain, what should we do?

Must persevere!

This is Zhang Ruofan's idea, he loves this country, since he has come, then start from himself, change the country little by little, change people's concepts, if it doesn't work for a year, it will be two years, and if it doesn't work for two years, it will be ten years, and he doesn't believe that he can't change the concept of 'the moon in a foreign country is rounder than in China'.