On the morning of the 9th, Xiao Fei got up early as usual, went to a secluded place in a park near the hotel to punch and kick a few times, came back to take a shower, and went downstairs to have breakfast outside refreshed.

At this time, it was only half past seven o'clock.

Xiao Fei just sat down in the breakfast shop, asked for a bowl of porridge, asked for some raw frying, and before he could eat it, he saw two men, one big and one small, walking into the store.

The young, clearly still a childish child, more than one meter six tall and less than one meter seven, with long flowing hair, a pair of slender eyes, and a faint layer of cyan fluff visible on the lips.

This kid looks like sixteen or seventeen at most.

How does Xiao Fei look at it, how does he feel familiar.

After thinking about it, he suddenly realized, this is not Han Han, right? And the older one should be Han Han's father.

On Sundays, there are many people who sleep in.

There weren't many people in this breakfast shop right now, so at a glance, Han Han saw a young man who seemed to have seen him somewhere in the past staring at him and his father.

This man is dressed in casual sportswear, with a flat head in spirit, and a face that is ordinary but impressive.

I must have seen him somewhere. Han Han thought to himself.

Han Han was thinking about it when he saw the young man smiling and nodding at him, which was regarded as a greeting. He was stunned, and nodded and smiled.

Father and son sat down at a table not far from the door, asking for an early meal.

They left early in the morning, fearing that they would be late and affect the rematch.

Arriving downstairs at the designated hotel before 8 o'clock, Han's father breathed a sigh of relief and took Han Han to find a nearby breakfast restaurant to solve the problem of empty stomach.

"Han Han, do you know that young man?" Han's father asked his son in a low voice.

"I don't know, but it looks a little familiar, maybe I've seen it in some media." Han Han said.

"Oh." Father Han thought thoughtfully, "When you say that, I seem to be a little impressed, right." I remember, he's Xiao Fei! He seems to be a judge of the New Concept Essay Contest as well! ”

"Yes, yes! That's him! I didn't expect to meet Xiao Fei here. Han Han was also excited. I still have his "First Close Encounter" in my bag, and I'm going to go to him and sign it for me. ”

As he spoke, he pulled out a book from his bag, and got up in a hurry, almost colliding with the waiter who came with a bowl of porridge.

"This kid! Don't say be careful! Father Han shook his head.

Xiao Fei recognized the young version of Han Han. After satisfying his curiosity, he began to deal with the breakfast in front of him in earnest.

At that moment, a figure quickly ran to his side, bringing a gust of cold wind.

Xiao Fei looked up and saw Han Han's long hair flowing, like a handsome girl, her face was red, her eyes flashed with excitement, standing in front of her desk.

"You, are you Teacher Xiao Fei?" Han Han asked excitedly.

Xiao Fei blinked. smiled and nodded: "I'm Xiao Fei, are you okay?" ”

He didn't expect that Han Han actually recognized him. Looking at this child's excited appearance, he must be regarded as his own book lover, right?

"I'd like to ask you to sign me, can you?" Han Han flipped the book in his hand to the title page and handed Xiao Fei a signature pen.

Xiao Fei took a look, the book was "The First Close Contact", and the book was flipped with raw edges, which showed that it had been read by the owner many times.

"Okay, what's your name?" Xiao Fei took the book and pen as he spoke. While asking.

"My name is Han Han, and I'm here to participate in the semi-finals of the New Concept Essay Contest." Han Han answered honestly.

"Oh! That's it! Then you must come on! I'm so optimistic about you! Xiao Fei signed his name, handed back the book and pen, and said to Han Han.

"I will. Will definitely do the best! Mr. Xiao Fei, you are my role model, I like to read your works very much, I hope you can guide me, I like literature very much, and I hope that I can write such excellent works as your "First Close Contact"! Han Han listened to Xiao Fei's encouragement. He seemed even more excited, and even his voice became much higher, as if he was full of fighting spirit.

"Hmmm! I'm sure you'll be able to write something better than "First Intimate Encounter". Xiao Fei smiled, "Let's go back and have breakfast, we will have to rematch later." ”

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Xiao Fei." Han Han held the book in both hands and bowed to Xiao Fei before turning around and returning to his seat.

He's a sensible child.

Xiao Fei sighed in his heart.

The world says that Han Han is arrogant, Han Han is not easy to approach, in fact, this is really a misunderstanding, Han Han and his people have torn a cold skin on the outside, and there is a warm heart inside.

It's still pretty good to do things for people.

Han Han returned to his seat, and Father Han saw the excitement on his face, so he smiled and asked, "Have you talked to your idol?" ”

"Hmm!" Han Han nodded vigorously, "The others are very good, and they encourage me, thinking that I can also write excellent works." ”

"My son, that's not an ordinary person, soaring into the sky, it must be expected!" Father Han looked at his son kindly and said with a smile.

"He also promised to guide me in writing." Han Han said again, even forgetting to eat the breakfast in front of him.

"My child, writing is a very selfish thing, if you want to write well, you still have to practice your pen and ponder more, but if Xiao Fei can give you some advice, it will definitely be very helpful to you! Let's eat, when you're done, you have to report quickly. Father Han said.

"Hmm!"

Han Han agreed and began to eat raw fried and drink tofu brain.

Xiao Fei finished eating breakfast and left first, and when he passed by Han Han's father and son, he smiled at the two and said, "I'll go first." ”

Han Han was always paying attention to Xiao Fei's movements.

Seeing Xiao Fei get up and walk out, he had already stood up, and when he heard Xiao Fei greet, he replied politely: "Goodbye, Teacher Xiao Fei!" ”

Not long after Xiao Fei returned to the hotel, he received a call from Felimont.

Felimont told Xiao Fei that Han Han had already come over and was waiting in the conference room now.

Xiao Fei rushed over.

Sure enough, I saw Han Han and his son sitting on a chair in the conference room talking to Felimon who was accompanying him.

Seeing Xiao Fei coming, all three of them stood up.

"Teacher Xiao, I didn't expect that you were responsible for the rematch of our family Han Han." Father Han smiled and nodded to Xiao Fei.

"Hello Teacher Xiao Fei!" Han Han nodded and said hello.

"Hello uncle, hello Han Han, we are also fateful, we just separated, and we met again in the blink of an eye." Xiao Fei greeted the two. Han Han looked very excited when he saw that Xiao Fei was in charge of his solo rematch.

Felimont smiled at the Han family's father and son: "You wait here first, and I'll go outside with Teacher Xiao to say a few words." ”

"Okay." Father Han nodded.

Xiao Fei came out of the conference room with Felimon.

"Teacher Xiao, what topic are you going to give Han Han?" Felimont asked, lowering his voice.

Xiao Fei's heart moved, and he asked quietly on his face: "Teacher Fei, do you have any suggestions?" ”

Felimont smiled: "I don't have any suggestions, the editor-in-chief asked me to ask you if you need any cooperation when the question is coming out." ”

"Oh, not really." Xiao Fei shook his head.

"That's it, it's 8:23 now, you can start in a few minutes, Teacher Xiao, you can go in." Felimon said.

In his previous life, there were a lot of rumors about Han Han's participation in the New Concept Essay Contest, although Xiao Fei didn't believe it at that time, he thought that this rumor was too absurd, and even the way of cheating was the most troublesome, which was completely unnecessary.

If you really have acquaintances to help, wouldn't it be good to directly provide the questions of the semi-finals as soon as possible so that they can prepare early? Why bother with participating in the semi-finals alone?

Doesn't this hide your ears and steal the bell?

But to be honest, he also had doubts in his heart.

Now it seems that saying that Han Han cheats is really nonsense.

Father Han also exited the conference room.

In the huge conference room, only Xiao Fei and Han Han were left. Han Han had already spread out the manuscript paper, held the pen in his hand, and looked at Xiao Fei with blank eyes, waiting for Xiao Fei to come up with the question.

Xiao Fei was pondering: What is the better topic?

He thought about it for a while, but he still felt that following the wheel of historical inertia, he would come up with the same essay topic as in his previous life, and he wanted to see if there would be similar results.

Xiao Fei picked up a piece of paper, made a few balls, and threw it into a water cup on the table that contained most of the half a glass of water in front of Han Han.

Seeing this scene, Han Han was surprised.

"On this topic, you can write it." Xiao Fei smiled faintly and said to Han Han.

"Oh." Only then did Han Han understand that this was the essay topic that Xiao Fei gave him, and a thoughtful look appeared on his face, his brows furrowed, and his eyes stared at the cup and the paper ball in the cup that was gradually soaked with water.

Xiao Fei turned around, gently walked to a chair not far away, sat down on the chair, and began to close his eyes to recuperate.

The rematch will last for three hours, and Xiao Fei plans to sit in a chair and take a nap.

But in fact, where can Xiao Fei squint at this time, he has been churning with a thought in his mind: Is there still a famous article in the new concept essay contest "Peeping in the Cup"?

The current Han Han is two years younger than when he participated in the semi-finals of the New Concept Essay Contest in his previous life.

This means that Han Han's thoughts and vision at this moment may not be as broad as those two years later, and essays like "Peeping People in a Cup" require ideas and vision.

If there is no in-depth thinking about life, it is not so easy for Han Han to write a good essay that is in-depth and can move people.

Xiao Fei thought so, opened his eyes and looked at Han Han, only to find that the kid was already working hard to write.

Looking at the way he looked, his train of thought was still quite smooth, and the pen was brushing on the paper, barely stopping.

Looking at the cup in front of him, the water-soaked mass of paper was already buried below the water's surface. Xiao Fei stood up gently, and suddenly had the urge to go over and glance at the essay title that Han Han had written on the paper.

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