Just as He An and Gu Xiang were talking, there was a burst of cheers from below the school building, and many people in the classroom ran out to take a look. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He An and Gu Xiang, who didn't know why, also came to the edge of the corridor and looked downstairs.

I saw a few people in suits and leather shoes, accompanied by the principal, walking towards He An's teaching building.

"Who are those people? Why is it that the principal is still personally accompanied? ”

"I don't know, maybe the leaders of the Education Bureau came to inspect the work!"

"Probably....."

Seeing a few people actually asked the principal to accompany them personally, the students next to them also talked about it, which is not common in the school, and only when the Education Bureau or other leaders came to inspect the work in the school, the principal took the initiative to accompany him.

"Jingle bell!"

The school bell rang, and He An also returned to the classroom to continue the class, but he was still thinking about how the few people downstairs just now looked so familiar.

But because there were too many onlookers, he didn't see it clearly, and he only saw a vague back, and a few people came downstairs, blocking his vision, and he didn't see it.

This class is a Chinese class, He listened quietly.

Just when the teacher on the podium was speaking passionately and spitting, the county magistrate accompanied those people to the door of He An's classroom.

"Teacher Zhang, you come out!"

The headmaster was at the doorway, and whispered an interruption to the teacher who was lecturing on the podium.

"You keep reading what I just said, and I'll move on later." Teacher Zhang gave a few brief instructions and walked out of the classroom.

The students all looked curiously at the few people at the door, all whispering below.

At this time, He An, looking at a few people in suits and leather shoes at the door, couldn't cry or laugh in his heart.

It turned out that these people were no one else, there were Sanjie, the editor of "Huaxi", and Shang Zhiyang, the editor-in-chief, and there were other men and women He An didn't know, but Sanjie's stubble face that was looking in by the window, He An would not admit it.

And Sanjie, who was looking into the classroom, also happened to look at He An, and he was overjoyed, so he raised his hand to greet He An.

Sanjie's strange behavior stunned the classmates inside, and they all followed Sanjie's gaze, and even Gu Xiang, who was in the front row, looked at He An with an uncertain expression, and his big eyes seemed to want to ask something.

He An shook his head at Gu Xiang, indicating that he didn't know.

"How did this Shang Zhiyang come to the school, looking at Sanjie's appearance, he may have come to find him, but how did they know that they were in that school, and they found the school directly?"

He An's heart is now like a thick book of 100,000 whys, and the questions in his heart are flooding into his heart, but even if he wants to break his head, he doesn't understand the purpose of Shang Zhiyang and his party coming here.

It didn't take long for Mr. Zhang to come in, and he looked at him with a happy face, as if he was happy about something.

"Students, I would like to tell you a good news, the leaders of Huaxi Magazine and the Education Bureau are now going to carry out a theme selection for the Youth Literature Competition in the whole city! Our school was chosen to be the main venue, so we asked the students to gather in the playground at the end of class. ”

"It turned out to be a joint selection of "Huaxi" magazine, is there another famous student like the author of "Phantom City" in our school?" A female student in the class exclaimed when she heard this, obviously very surprised.

"Hey! I said what do you know, you don't know yet! The author of the legendary "Phantom City" is actually not very old, and he is also a student like us! Zhang Qing, who has always been known as a jack of all trades in the class, said that this is undoubtedly equivalent to a blockbuster news among everyone, and many students who are die-hard fans of "Phantom City" are even more excited by Zhang Qing's words, and they are holding their breath in their hearts, and they all fantasize that they can also write a book like "Phantom City", in that case, wouldn't they also become famous overnight?

Seeing that the other students were excited, He An couldn't help but think about what Shang Zhiyang was doing and how to choose his school as the main arena.

Although his school is also good, he has not won too many awards in these competitions, which also invisibly makes the school not very popular with the outside world, because it shows that there is nothing worth paying attention to.

But things are different now!

Although every selection actually has a place as the home field, I didn't expect to choose their school in He'an this period, which is a great affirmation of the school, no wonder even the principal personally accompanied.

In the midst of everyone's discussion, with the crisp sound of the bell, the class ended.

The students of the class who received the notice walked out of their classrooms and lined up neatly in the playground one by one, and it didn't take much time for Shang Zhiyang, as the organizer, to walk on the podium accompanied by the principal.

"Hello students! I'm Shang Zhiyang, maybe you haven't heard my name, but some of you must have seen our magazine, yes, it is a very popular magazine "Huaxi", and I am the editor-in-chief of Huaxi Magazine. ”

"Hello editor-in-chief! Are you looking for a writer? The senior classmates in the crowd asked loudly below, and the shouts of this life also made many students in the audience laugh.

"Yes, our magazine has always been committed to discovering excellent writers, for example, the author of "Phantom City", which is very popular now, is what we have always been looking for." Shang Zhiyang was not annoyed by the sudden interruption, but smiled and patiently answered.

"I heard that the author of "Phantom City" is also the same, a high school student?" The person who asked the question was none other than Hu Zheng.

It seemed that he had already believed what Zhang Qing said just now, and the other classmates were also looking forward to it.

Hearing this question, Shang Zhiyang was also stunned, but it only returned to normal in an instant, and it was difficult for others to notice it at all.

"Yes! The author of "Phantom City" is also a high school student, and he is just as energetic and talented as you. And we hope that there will be more writers like him, such talented and thoughtful writers among you....."

"And.... And he's right among you! ”

Shang Zhiyang is worthy of being the editor-in-chief of Huaxi Magazine, and the emotions of the students jumped in a few words, and the last words were like a depth charge, which suddenly made the calm crowd explode, and they all inquired and asked each other.

"I think you must be curious about who the author who can write "Phantom City" is, now let's invite him up and say hello to everyone as a writer!" Shang Zhiyang didn't seem to be in a chaotic situation now, and continued to throw out one bombshell news after another like an old fox. (To be continued.) )