On the Internet - "Oh hey, God, I'm scared to death!" ”

"It's over, the king of exams this year is nothing, and a full score is the pursuit. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"The test god is out on patrol, everyone quickly retreat!"

"Damn, it's just a test that God can call this thing, the prince is handsome, Mr. Boy, my mother has taught me a lesson with him for a day, and I don't worship him anymore!"

"Upstairs is calm, you can't compare with him, you have to compare with your mother at the beginning......"

"I just want to know, why didn't you deduct a point? Even if you deduct 0.5 points, you can comfort me! ”

"Yes, people have scored 750 points in the test now, and no one will dare to call him the champion in the college entrance examination in the future, so it will become his exclusive title."

"The champion king? Sounds good, and the surname is Wang. ”

"It's none of my business, anyway, I'm 666, there is no pressure on the focus of this district, university, I'm here!"

…… The next day, the headlines in the nation's major media were almost all about one person's name. This person is still a young man, the score is really a bit scary, the highest score in the history of the college entrance examination, and a candidate who scored 742 points has already been exclaimed.

In the evening, Wang Zishuai received a lot of congratulations, Li Ziqing also turned on the phone, and also received a message from Molly of the Spring Equinox Publishing House.

"Xiaoshuai, you are really a Wenqu star!" Wang Zishuai smiled and jokingly replied: "Didn't you believe it at the beginning, but now believe it, it's too cold in the sky, and the mortal world comes and goes." ”

"Well, I believe it, you're really famous all over the country this time." Principal Li said with a smile, as soon as he finished talking to Li Ziqing on the phone, the call from his future old father-in-law came.

"It's a pity that you're not an entertainment star, otherwise you would have become popular just by relying on this." Wang Zishuai's fame is not small, he is both a speech and a publication, but the scope is not so large, and he has some fame among readers and teenagers.

Even if it is more famous on the Internet because of the relationship between the first place in the writing contest and the speech, it cannot be compared with the sensation caused by this time.

Parents with students at home were all dumbfounded, and when chatting with their neighbors, they all put Wang Zishuai's name on their lips.

"Uncle Li, I don't want to be a star now."

"It's up to you, by the way, when are you going to come to the house?" Wang Zishuai thought about it and said: "Just these two days, the family may be busy in the past two days." "Just today, there are several waves of neighbors, maybe there will be people in the next two days, and it's not good that I'm not at home.

"Yes, but I can't stay at home tomorrow when the school celebrates, I have to come to school."

"Well, Uncle Li, don't worry!" Wang Zishuai assured.

…… A woman in Kyoto held the evening newspaper tightly in her hand, frowned slightly, and pouted, as if she had been wronged.

…… In a luxury villa in the magic capital, a young man stared at the newspaper in front of him, saw the red and bold headline, his face was ugly, and then looked at his name below, just like a clown, this time he was taken first by Wang Zishuai, although he was tied for second, but it was uncomfortable to be pressed, and then look at the score difference It was particularly dazzling.

In the evening, Wang Zishuai was coding in his room, when he heard someone knocking on the door outside the door, which alarmed the three members of the family.

Wang Zishuai walked out of the study and saw his mother walking towards the door, muttering, "Who is this, you can't ring the doorbell!" When I opened the door, my mother sighed: "Why are you here, please come in!" "Outside the door is Uncle Zhang. Seeing the door open, he first laughed a few times and walked in, holding a five or six-year-old child in his hand.

Uncle Zhang's eyes lit up when he saw Wang Zishuai at home, and he took out a red envelope from his arms and handed it over. Wang Zishuai was puzzled: "Grandpa Zhang, what are you?" ”

"I'll give it to you!" Uncle Zhang stepped forward and stuffed the red envelope into his arms, full of anger, "You kid, such a big happy event is hiding at home, if it weren't for listening to Lao Zhu's grandson downstairs, I wouldn't know about it." Wang Zishuai kind of understood.

When Yanhuang students are admitted to university, their neighbors and relatives will give gifts, some of which are directly called congratulatory gifts, and some places are called tea money. It's about the same as the money on the wedding party. However, this rule is more prevalent in the countryside, and the relationship between urban people and neighbors is a little indifferent, and they don't look at people and relationships casually.

Uncle Zhang is a warm-hearted person, the whole community is very famous, since he retired, he also fell in love with raising birds, and then he met Li Ziqing's grandfather and often played together.

After that, several uncles and aunts came to the family, all of whom led their children, and were happy, hoping that their children would have good grades in the future.

Wang Zishuai stayed with him until ten o'clock before sending the neighbors away, opened the red envelope and counted it, a total of more than 2,000 Yanhuang coins, and handed it to his mother, but the mother said: "You take it, in a few days, our family will have to send money to other families, and there are several high school students in the community." ”

Wang Zishuai put the money up, no matter where he went, it was normal for people to exchange courtesies.

Parents are truly happy and proud to see their children grow up and get ahead, and every parent is like that.

Thinking that it has been more than a month since I crossed over, and I haven't helped my parents for anything, and I haven't done anything for this new home, and then I see my parents' happy smiles at this time, and my heart is suddenly sour.

Since the crossing, there have always been some habitual selves, not really integrated into this home, for not thinking much about this home.

Mother grinned, father was silent, but they were paying in their own way, and they were a little too asshole.

"Dad, Mom, I have something to talk to you two about." Wang Zishuai looked at his parents and said seriously.

Mom looked at the time and said, "It's so late, let's talk about it tomorrow!" So saying, he got up and went to rest.

When the father saw his son's serious face, he said, "Let's talk about it now." Mom pouted and sat down again.

"Mom and Dad, it's like this, I wrote two novels a while ago, one has been published, you know, and the other is being serialized at zero o'clock." Wang Zishuai looked at his parents and said.

"What? And one more, how do we not know? Mom stood up directly and asked, Dad didn't speak, kept looking at Wang Zishuai.

"Well, this one was written earlier, and there was no college entrance examination at that time, so I was afraid that you would be worried, so I didn't say it." Wang Zishuai said and touched his nose.

"You stinky boy, what else is there to hide from us, when revision is so important, you still have time to write novels." Mom said that this was a slap on the shoulder.

"Hey, hey! Didn't I already get in, and I finished reviewing it at the time. Wang Zishuai said with a smile.

"Okay, okay, don't go on and on, see what my son says." That's when my dad spoke.

Wang Zishuai didn't speak, ran into the room and came out for a while, took a bank card and handed it to his father.