The bright sunshine reflects this small world.

Wood School is full of trees and trees. When the breeze blows, the sunlight shines through the cracks in the leaves, and the debris swayes with it.

Amirhui lay directly on the green grass, his back against the tree, and with the breeze, he took a deep breath, and the fresh air was mixed with a hint of the good smell of grass.

A copy of the "Sutra of Love", beautifully framed, was lying quietly in Amirhui's hands at this time, and it was already the last few pages.

Amirhui's dark eyes were deep, staring at the pages without blinking. It's a good time to relax and unwind, with the egrets flying long and the sky high and the weather being cool.

I was also holding a book on the side, and I didn't know if it was Ah San, who was pretending, and saw that the time was almost up.

He let out a light breath, "Hey, Amirhui, it's almost class, let's go." ”

Amirhui nodded: "Ah San, let's go." ”

The two walked back to the classroom unhurriedly.

Along the way, there was a burst of discussion in my ears, and I jointly mentioned the matter of the Education Bureau Literature Competition.

"Did you hear that?"

"Today is the day when the news of the preliminary examination of the Education Bureau's literary contest is announced."

"Guess how many people will pass, what about our school?"

"It's good not to wipe out the whole army, I heard that it's very strict, but this competition is vigorously organized by our state education department"

"That's what I said"

"I'm really worried, let's go back to class, there should be an announcement from school later."

A group of young students, following the crowd, were in groups of three or five with great interest, communicating with each other high or low.

"What do you think?" Ah San's expression was relaxed, his tone was flat, he was such a person, but Amir Hui could feel his concern.

"What do you say?"

Amirhui laughed, and his laughter was filled with strong confidence in himself.

Ah San's eyes flashed with hope, and he slowly said to himself: "I believe you can do it."

Today is another Nano teacher's class. The classmates didn't dare to pull out his tiger whiskers, so they all returned to class early.

After everyone arrived, Mr. Nano was late.

A pair of eyes intentionally or unintentionally glanced at Amirhui, who was sitting in the middle, and then coughed and said, "Students, I have good news for you, the preliminary round of our state's literary competition has been concluded. Luckily, one of the five students from our Wood School competition made it past the preliminary round with flying colors! And you don't need to go to other qualifiers directly, and you can directly advance to the finals! ”

As soon as the teacher said this, the whole class was in an uproar.

Everyone spoke.

"No doubt, it's definitely Cook."

"Yes, I also think it's Cook, after all, in the entire Wood School, only Cook will have such strength."

"Otherwise, it's our Loy, I heard that she is ordinary in other aspects, but in terms of literary talent, she is very powerful, and even her teaching director is full of praise."

Listening to what Teacher Nano said, the students exchanged whispers one after another. Most people think that Cook, the president of the news agency with the best grades in school and the president of the student council, could be Roy or a few other classmates, but basically there is no mention of another classmate, Amir Hui!

"Haha, fortunately, there is only one person who passed our school this time, so there will definitely be no chance for this kid Amirhui." Virginio went to heaven and his little dog legs were happy.

"Jimmy, after class, we should have a good chat with our great talent, Amir Hui."

"Hehe, I understand, great talent." Jimmy's little chubby paper is also mocking and sarcastic.

"Amir Hui" Even Amir Yu and Ziqi are faintly worried, feeling that Amir Hui is hopeless this time. It's all a pity for him.

Seeing everyone's expressions, Teacher Nano hurriedly said: "I think everyone misunderstood, the students who passed the competition in our school this time are not Cook, nor Roy, but ・・・・・・."

As soon as he said this, Virginio went to heaven with a stunned face, his eyes flickering, and his face appeared solemn.

There is a bad premonition.

Sure enough, Teacher Nano immediately said:

"Rather, Amirhui-san!"

"Congratulations, he is the only one in our school to pass the preliminary round! And because of his excellence, he was the only student who passed the finals directly from other competitions, he is the pride of our class, the pride of the whole grade, and the pride of the whole school. ”

After speaking, Teacher Nano took the lead in applauding, and Virginio went to heaven with an extremely ugly face, and then, there was no applause, because the other students also had shocked and incredible expressions.

"Huh?"

"What?"

"It's really fake."

"Liar, how could it be him"

"Yes, it was passed without adequate preparation, and, and what did the teacher just say?"

"Amir Hui not only passed the preliminary round, but was also guaranteed to the finals?!"

"It's too fake, isn't it?"

"I can't believe it either"

Everyone stared at each other!

At this time, Ah San stood up.

Honest and honest, he complained for Amir Hui: "It's like this for a few days of exams, you don't believe it, what is the result?" As a result, now you've been slapped in the face again. ”

As soon as Amiryu heard it, she squirted with a pop!

Nano teacher and thirty or forty other children's shoes: "............"

Everyone in the class smiled a little bitterly, but you have to admit that they didn't think Amirhui would pass the test at first, let alone make it to the finals, well, Amirhui did a good job this time!

For a moment, all eyes were on Amirhui's body. Oh, except that Virginio went to heaven, his eyes were black, and he almost fainted, how could it be, how could it be like this!

Amirhui, it's him again!

Sure enough, for a while, Amirhui's name also spread in Wood School. The principal even asked someone to make a banner with a note that read, "Warmly celebrate Amirhui's passage through the preliminary round and his entry into the final of the literary competition."

is also a contestant, but he fell off the list, but Cook, who is the president of the news agency, although he doesn't feel good in his heart. But I also had to explain in the school magazine that Amir Hui represented Wood School in the finals!

The most shocked and unbelievable were naturally those teachers and students who looked down on Amirhui, their mouths opened and their faces were surprised. This is an event organized by the state's education bureau, and everyone said, "Perhaps, we all mistook Amirhui, he is a genius・・・・・・

That's for sure.

Mumbai is the Maharashtra camp of India.

Its capital is Mumbai, one of India's major economic and cultural centers. Another major city is Pune. "Maharashtra" means "great nation" in Hindi. Maharashtra is the largest region in India to attract foreign investment, and its total exports account for 32% of the country's total.

The population also accounts for about 70 million people, which means that it is very good and powerful.

Isn't it very good and powerful to fight a world among millions of students, and then kill ninety percent of students in one fell swoop in the preliminary round, and finally break into the finals, and compete with the essence and genius among millions of students?!

Maybe the only calm person in the audience was Amirhui, although he was also very happy, but there were no surprises and surprises, because it should have been like this!

"Lost Inheritance" is the original author's ingenious work that took eight years, what reason is there to lose? What's the reason not to win!?

Everything falls into place.

So Amir Hui is very calm, but everyone doesn't know it, so he is not calm・・・・・・・

・・・・・・・・・

Soon.

Amir Hui?

Who is it?

Where did the man of God come from?

These words are a question that teachers and students in Mumbai and the whole state who are concerned about this matter are jumping out of their minds, and they directly enter the finals? Really?!

Lie!