Roy asked a lot of questions, and he asked directly and with great interest, "Is this really all your creation?" ”

Amirhui knew her better, and couldn't help but smile slightly: "I stand on the shoulders of giants and compose poems!" ”

Roy mistakenly thinks Amirhui is talking about the knowledge he cultivated in his old neighbor next door in India, who also has a long history.

Thinking of this, Luo Yi suddenly realized: "Chinese culture is broad and profound, no wonder!"

Amir Hui looked at her talking interestingly, and said with a smile: "If you are interested, I will go to China another day to have a look and enjoy the scenery over there!"

After saying that, Amirhui was a little silent, he didn't know when he would be able to go back!

Roy became interested, India is mysterious in China, and China is the same in India, but they both know that each other is one of the four ancient civilizations in the world. She said seriously: "Well, if there is a chance, I will definitely go!" When the time comes, you will be my guide! ”

"Okay"

The two of them talked and laughed.

It seems that the more we talk, the more speculative it feels.

Cook's eyes twinkled, and he felt overlooked. I was angry in my heart, but I didn't speak!

It took a few minutes or so for several people to come to the principal's office in the next building, and met the vice-principal, Tamil, inside.

Surprisingly, there were two other students in the office, both of whom looked to be from the post-high school.

The old man in the white shirt looked to be over half a hundred years old, of medium stature and a little thin, inconspicuous in the crowd, but he was quite full of energy, with a glimmer of light in his eyes and a smile on his face that gave people an approachable look, which was especially obvious compared to the teacher who came in and out of the office next door.

"Hello Tamil Headmaster!"

Amir Hui was the first to see his nameplate, and immediately bowed slightly: "My name is Amir Hui." ”

He's always polite! Cook and Roy also bowed, and a smile bloomed on the wise old man's face, and he gently waved his hand for Amirhui and them to sit down, and said, "Hehe, you are so polite, more polite than many young people, sit, don't stand." ”

He had two couches at his desk, and on one side sat two boys who were quietly looking at them, or rather at Amirhui.

One of them had a clear look of disdain and provocation in his eyes. One person's reaction was flat, and it looked like Zhizhu was in his hands. They are all top students in school.

Amirhui glanced at it and ignored it.

After Amir Hui and the others sat down, he looked at the principal of the school in front of him, and asked the principal with some confusion: "Principal, may I ask, what are you looking for us?" ”

Tamil also seemed to like to sell off, and did not answer Amirhui's words first.

Tamil sat in front of them, looking at the three of them with a smile and a kind smile, and said, "Don't worry"

"I want to ask, Amir-san, did you write your two poems?"

Amir Hui, whose eyes that could not see the depth, shone brightly, and his voice was smooth but amazing: "There should be no other source for this poem in this world!" ”

Everyone around, including the Tamil principal, was slightly stunned.

Amirhui's gaze fell on the old man's face, and he added with a slight dovehead:

"The article was made by chance." Amir responded with a smooth voice, not in a hurry or impatiently.

At this time, the Tamil headmaster burst out laughing, revealing a rare hint of appreciation and satisfaction, and clapped his hands and said, "Good sentence! ”

"Then I'm relieved."

Amir Hui had already caught something from the conversation just now, so he spoke: "Is there something wrong?" ”

The smile on Tamil's face was even more vigorous, and there was a little more relief, and he looked at the five people and said: "Our provincial education bureau holds a competition every year as usual!" The literary competition, this time the requirement is that all schools in the province send five outstanding students to participate in the competition. ”

Amirhui glanced at him: "Literary competition? ”

Cook and Roy didn't change their faces, and they all knew the news, but they didn't expect that the fifth candidate would be Amirhui!

glanced at each other, everyone was a little surprised, they didn't expect to be pulled into the quota by the principal with two poems.

"Hmm" Tamil seemed to admire Amir Hui, "the other four students have already decided, I wonder if you are interested in participating in the literary competition held by our Education Bureau?" ”

"I see!" Amirhui thought for a moment and asked the principal, "Excuse me, principal, after winning the game?" ”

Hearing his words, Royan was quiet, and Cook and the others looked at him with contempt.

Tamil seemed to have anticipated his problem for a long time, so he was not surprised and said: "Yes, the top three have prizes of 300, 500, 800 rupees, and the first prize winner of the competition can be printed as a book and published all over the province!" ”

Hearing the reward for winning this literary competition, Amirhui suddenly realized, and then a gleam bloomed in his eyes: "It seems that I have no reason to refuse!" ”

Five hundred rupees, which is equivalent to five months' salary of my father! This money is not a lot for Amir Hui now, but the reward of being able to publish after winning the game lured Amir Hui to it.

Now Amir Hui has written a novel, one serialized on it, one serialized in a magazine, and there is not a single novel that has really been published. In Amirhui's heart, he was very eager to publish a physical novel.

Mumbai is the capital of Maharashtra and the province as a whole is the largest attraction of foreign investment in India, with 32% of the country's total exports. What's more, the province currently has a huge population of nearly 70 million, and being able to publish novels in the province will definitely greatly enhance the reputation of the author!

Now that you have a name, are you still afraid that you will have no money!

……

The conversation ensued even more harmoniously, and the Tamil headmaster, who was very knowledgeable, let out a hearty laugh and a hint of approval crossed his eyes: "Your sunflowers in the sun and the spring flowers in the sea, two poems, another day I want to tell our friends of the Bombay Poetry Society, they will be amazed." But I want you to have more good works, keep up the good work! "

"Thank you, Headmaster." Amirhui remained modest. In the face of this old man, he has a good impression.

After chatting a few more words with each other and explaining some things about the event, Amirhui went out with the other four.

Out of the office, everyone didn't say anything, and soon the nostrils dispersed. Amirhui was not interested in dealing with them either, and only said a few words to Roy before saying goodbye.

This concave school building is still very large, and there are thousands of people.

Amir Hui walked back along the road just now, and Amir Yu, Ah San, Ziqi, and Thin Monkey were all waiting for his news. When they saw him come back, they all gathered around and asked what was going on.

“”

"That's it" Amirhui didn't hide it, and simply said it one by one.

Hearing that he was selected by the principal as one of the five members of the list of five candidates to participate in the Education Bureau Literature Competition, everyone exclaimed!

Your sister!

You're a fairy possessed, you!

The class is full of inhalations!

"It's awesome"

"That's a dog!"

"You're shortlisted?"

"I've heard that there are many people competing"

"Our university is full of talents"

"So many people actually chose you?"

"Scared the baby"

"Awesome"

"Great!"

Virginio went to heaven and his face sank.

The other students also looked at each other one by one!

Amir Hui smiled faintly: "Let it be." ”

Everyone: "......" and then gave Amirhui a thumbs up convincingly, and didn't say a word.

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