Plant a grain of millet in spring and harvest 10,000 seeds in autumn, and autumn is a harvest season. ___bar_w=w-w'.

After more than half a year of hard work and accumulation, Zhang Jiaming finally reaped fruitful results in the nearly one month since the beginning of the fourth grade.

He was not only elected as one of the top ten young pioneers in Yangjiang City, but also won a lot of honors such as being a pacesetter for righteousness and courage for 6 years, an outstanding class cadre, and so on, and the business of the video hall was also booming, and the articles serialized in "Juvenile Literature and Art" were widely sought after by the vast number of book lovers across the country, and the work of collecting and publishing these articles has been listed by the publishing house as the most important task for the next year and put on the agenda.

The day before the Golden Autumn National Day, Zhang Jiaming got on the train to Shanghai with a full harvest, and he was invited by the "Juvenile Literature and Art" magazine in Jiangsu Province to participate in the National Book Fair that opened on the 11th National Day, accompanied by Teacher Zhou, who taught Chinese.

This autumn is also a harvest season for Grandpa Muddy, his status as a revolutionary soldier has been confirmed by the government, and now he has begun to enjoy the retirement treatment at the county and regiment level, and he can receive a pension of more than 100 yuan every month, and under the strong intervention of Commander Zhao of the Military Region, the charge of hooliganism that made Grandpa Huddle feel ashamed was also revoked by the people's court, and the second generation of the real hooligan officer has also been prosecuted by the procuratorate, and what awaits him will be severely punished by the law.

Grandpa Muddy as a veteran representative has been on the train to the capital yesterday, he will participate in the 1984 National Day military parade, before leaving Zhang Jiaming and the head teacher Huang took a half-day off to go to the train station to see off his old man, Grandpa Muddy did not speak all the way, just gave Zhang Jiaming a tight hug at the moment of getting on the train, Zhang Jiaming did not say a word, opened his little short arm and hugged Grandpa Hug tightly.

At this point, any sensational language will become pale and weak, and everything will be silent!

It has been more than seven months since he started over, and Zhang Jiaming has seen significant changes in his previous life, and for this reversal of life born in the old bastard grandfather, isn't it also a rebirth for him?

Mr. Zhou gently closed the newly bought "Juvenile Literature and Art" at the newsstand at the railway station before getting on the train, and asked Zhang Jiaming, who was stunned, with a smile, "Jiaming, what are you thinking?" Are you thinking about your serialized article again? ”

Zhang Jiaming withdrew his gaze from the car window and replied with a smile: "Teacher Zhou, no, I'm thinking about some of the past." ”

Teacher Zhou laughed "poof", "Zhang Jiaming, how old a child you are, how can you reminisce about the past like a weathered middle-aged uncle!" ”

Zhang Jiaming said in his heart, I am indeed a middle-aged uncle, but I am just a little ghost!

The green train is moving forward with a degree of fifty or sixty kilometers per hour, Zhang Jiaming does not feel slow at all, he just wants to slowly reminisce about life, originally promoted to the fourth grade this time, the school has the intention of letting Zhang Jiaming jump two levels in a row, but Zhang Jiaming refused, he hopes that he can steadily re-take the road of life step by step, he has just turned ten years old, he thinks that he has time, youth is capital, as long as it is not wasted.

The train entered the territory of Anhui Province, with the increase of passengers in the car, Zhang Jiaming and Mr. Zhou both felt a little stuffy, so the teacher and student worked together to push the train window up, but the window was a little astringent, tried a few times and only pushed open a crack, then a man about thirty years old sitting on the other side of the aisle came to help, tried a few times, and finally opened the window.

"Thank you, uncle!" Zhang Jiaming thanked.

"You're welcome!" The man replied with a mouthful of Beijing films.

Taking a few fresh breaths, Zhang Jiaming began to look at the man carefully, with small eyes, a small head, and dark skin......

Yikes! Isn't this Ma Weidu!

Ma Weidu has appeared on CCTV's "Hundred Lectures" many times to lecture on the "Ma Weidu Says Collection" series, and Zhang Jiaming watched his program that year before he plunged into the collection circle. >> it__w·w'w'.-y-a-w·e·n=8=.=c=o=m

According to the time calculation, this Mr. Ma Weidu should still work for the "Youth" magazine, and this time he should also participate in the Huhai Book Fair.

At this time, Ma Weidu also noticed that the child diagonally opposite had been looking at him, so he smiled at him, and Zhang Jiaming also grinned at him.

After nearly ten hours of travel, the train finally arrived at Huhai Railway Station at more than four o'clock in the afternoon, and the Niu editor and a driver of the magazine were already waiting at the exit of the station early, and saw Zhang Jiaming coming out, Niu Bian trotted forward and gave him a bear hug.

Niubian was very happy to see Zhang Jiaming, it was a joy from the bottom of my heart, that is, this small point in front of them made their magazine, in just a few months, the monthly volume increased by more than 3 million copies, and the most important thing is that as the editor in charge of this small point, Niubian was exceptionally promoted to deputy editor-in-chief because of the good way of organizing the manuscript, for Niu, Zhang Jiaming is his big lucky star.

Deputy Editor-in-Chief Niu and Zhang Jiaming had some intimacy before remembering to shake hands with Mr. Zhou to welcome, the driver drove a white Soviet-made Lada sedan to him, and Deputy Editor-in-Chief Niu warmly greeted Zhang Jiaming and Mr. Zhou to get into the car.

At this time, the Santana sedan produced in Shanghai had not yet rolled off the assembly line, and the Lada sedan was the most common model on the streets of China at that time, and the Volga sedan made in the Soviet Union was the high-end one.

Zhang Jiaming and Mr. Zhou's accommodation was arranged in the very famous Peace Hotel, a set of standard rooms per person, Deputy Editor-in-Chief Niu personally sent Zhang Jiaming and Mr. Zhou into the guest room, with a smile on his face and said: "You first rest in the guest room for a while, and the editor-in-chief of our magazine will personally pick you up and wash the dust in the evening, and I will call you when the time comes." ”

The location of the guest room is excellent, you can see the Huangpu River when you open the window, there are a lot of pedestrians on the Bund, because the current geographical gap is still very large, Zhang Jiaming can distinguish at a glance which are the locals in Shanghai, which are foreign tourists, and overlook the famous Oriental Pearl TV Tower across the river will not appear until ten years later, and the high-rise Liujiazui financial district now looks like a rural place.

Zhang Jiaming stood at the window and watched for more than half an hour before going to take a shower.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Deputy Editor-in-Chief Niu personally came over to invite Zhang Jiaming and Mr. Zhou to the restaurant on the third floor for dinner.

As soon as Deputy Editor-in-Chief Niu entered the door of the private room, he clapped his hands to signal everyone to be quiet, patted Zhang Jiaming's shoulder and said: "Let me introduce to you, this is Zhang Jiaming, the author of "Science and Technology Changes the Future"! ”

"Wow! It turns out that this Zhang Jiaming is so young, I thought he was an adult! ”

"Well, I thought it was a college student majoring in computer science, but I didn't expect it to be an elementary school student!"

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Everyone's enthusiasm was beyond Zhang Jiaming's expectations, am I so famous?

"You're famous now!" A middle-aged intellectual beckoned Zhang Jiaming to sit down at his place, and then said: "I like to read your serialized novel in "Juvenile Literature and Art" not only very much, but also my children and colleagues around me!" ”

Deputy editor-in-chief Niu hurriedly introduced Zhang Jiaming, "This is the famous popular science writer Ye Yonglie, and the main author of "One Hundred Thousand Whys". ”

Zhang Jiaming arched his small hand and said, "Look up for a long time!" Mr. Ye, I grew up reading your books! ”

As soon as Zhang Jiaming spoke, he felt that there might be a problem.

Sure enough, Ye Yonglie said with a smile: "Zhang Jiaming made a common-sense mistake when he spoke just now, you have read the book I wrote, I believe it, but you just said that you grew up watching my book, if you are considered to have grown up at your current age, then how can you embarrass the brothers, sisters, uncles and aunts here?" ”

A young man with glasses answered with a smile, "If you say the wrong thing, you will be fined a glass of wine!" ”

"Admit punishment! Admit punishment! Zhang Jiaming replied in a student's voice.

Seeing Zhang Jiaming's pretended old answer, everyone present was happy.

Deputy Editor-in-Chief Niu also laughed a few times and introduced this person to Zhang Jiaming, "This is the eldest brother of children's writer Zheng Yuanjie, and his "Pipiru Biography" serialized in "Juvenile Literature and Art" last year is very popular with young readers. ”

"Look up for a long time, look up for a long time! Brother Zheng Yuanjie, I hope to grow up watching your books! Zhang Jiaming said.

Zheng Yuanjie smiled and said: "You kid changed his words very quickly, okay, my brother won't punish you for drinking, and my brother also wishes you to grow up slowly and happily!" ”

Then Deputy Editor-in-Chief Niu introduced Zhang Jiaming to the well-known writers and magazine staff present, such as Huang Beijia, Shen Shixi, Cao Wenxuan, Cheng Wei, Zhang Jiaming had read them in high school and college, but after the Internet appeared, Zhang Jiaming changed his reading position.

After Zhang Jiaming came again, he didn't think about getting involved in the field, but he met a special person in charge, Mr. Zhou, who made his very realistic narrative become a science fiction in the eyes of readers in eighty-four years.

Well, since God has asked me to re-walk this journey of life, I will try to show it in different fields to make my journey of life more colorful!