Wen Xun only felt that he had already given Zhang Lei enough way out, but it was this Zhang Lei who didn't know what to do, and didn't know how to advance or retreat, so he got today's field, but now Zhang Lei is still shameless and slanders him! Does this really mean that Wen Xun can't clean him up?

"......" heard Wen Xun's angry and laughing gambling contract, and Zhang Lei was speechless for a moment. In his imagination, at this time, Wen Xun should be entangled with him about whether to find someone to write the details, and then the two of them have been entangled in this topic, and finally Zhang Lei defeated Wen Xun with rich experience, and successfully transferred everyone's suspicion to Wen Xun, while ignoring the fact that he Zhang Lei was willing to gamble and not admit defeat......

However, why did Wen Xun suddenly jump out of this game? Why did he suddenly start proposing a new bet in a rage? Is he really at the bottom of his heart, or is he angry?

Zhang Lei's mind was confused all of a sudden, and he didn't know what Wen Xun's hole cards were at this time. But at this time, he didn't answer quickly, because the eyes of the whole class were gathered! If he doesn't respond, all his efforts will be in vain!

After carefully looking at Wen Xun's expression and seeing Wen Xun's angry appearance, Zhang Lei secretly guessed that Wen Xun should be really angry and irrational to propose a new gamble, rather than really having any hole cards. Thinking of this, he said as if he had grasped a life-saving straw: "Bet, bet!" I don't believe that you, the guy who found someone to write a novel for him, can win the award! If you can win a prize, then there is no need to continue this contest! What if you don't win? ”

"If I don't win, I'll drop out!" Wen Xun, who was angry, said categorically at this time, as soon as his words came out, everyone including the puppy and Li Liuyun was scared. Li Liuyun and the puppy hurriedly pulled Wen Xun, wanting Wen Xun to retract his words.

But Wen Xun didn't take it back at this time, he had the ability to foresee dreams, he was afraid of a bird!

"Wen Xun!" Li Liuyun immediately stood up and covered Wen Xun's mouth as soon as he could, for fear that Wen Xun would say something radical again. But before Wen Xun could break free, someone at the door of the classroom suddenly reprimanded: "What are you doing?" Discipline at every turn? Give me a seat! ”

When Wen Xun turned around, he found that it was the head teacher of Class 9 next door - an old man in Shandong in his 50s. Now as soon as the head teacher of Class 9 spoke, the whole class sat down honestly and did not dare to make any more noise.

When the old man of class 9 left, Li Liuyun frowned and said quickly: "Are you too late?" Why are you betting on this with him? What if there was a what-if? ”

Listening to Li Liuyun's reprimand, Wen Xun also knew that this buddy cared about himself and his own good, so he said slowly in a steady voice: "Don't worry, I know this, and I am not a person who will be provoked by others to forget his surname......"

After saying this, Wen Xun saw that Li Liuyun's expression suddenly softened, and continued to explain: "Didn't I tell you, the path I choose now is to become famous. In order to publish a book, you can only become famous first. If you want to be famous first, you must win a prize in this competition. I was originally going to win the award, if I didn't win the award, I didn't need him Zhang Lei to drive me away, I would have to drop out of school and go out to work......"

When Li Liuyun heard this, his previous indignant expression suddenly turned into dumbfounded. This is the first time he has realized the weight of Wen Xun's scheming, although Wen Xun is not calculating him Li Liuyun, but seeing Wen Xun's half-truth and half-false anger, using the target he has already aimed at to bet huge bets with others, he Li Liuyun is really speechless for a while.

In the past, Li Liuyun only knew that Wen Xun was more mature than his usual peers, and this year, Wen Xun has been maturing at a rapid speed. Sometimes Li Liuyun feels that Wen Xun seems to be a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties, but although he feels like this, he has never had a more specific feeling. Now he really knows the difference between Wen Xun and ordinary peers......

Although others would feel frightened if they heard Wen Xun's explanation just now, Li Liuyun didn't feel this way, he knew that Wen Xun wouldn't calculate anything about him, and he didn't have anything to be calculated by Wen Xun......

And Wen Xun was also repeatedly calculating the bet he had just made in his heart at this time. He thought about it twice and felt that there was nothing wrong with his analysis. According to what he saw in the dream before, his father would fall ill from overwork in less than 8 months, and he heard the news in order to bring a good life to the family, so he embarked on the road of writing under the guidance of the dream.

Embarked on the road of writing, in order to improve the life of his family, he must do well in the national essay competition! In this way, the bet with Zhang Lei is just the goal he set for himself.

After thinking about it a few times and feeling that it was okay, Wen Xun suddenly felt that he had a sense of urgency. He can't wait to go home to sleep, can't wait to dream, can't wait to dream about the exam questions of the semi-final of the New Language Essay Contest, can't wait to kill Zhang Lei, and can't wait to improve his family's life!

After school, Wen Xun calmed the puppy a little and then went home with Li Liuyun. After returning home and having dinner, Wen Xun told his mother and sister the news that he had passed the preliminary round with an expressionless face, and returned to his desk and began to think about things.

He opened the drawer, took out the magazine "New Youth" he bought last time, and carefully read all the instructions on it about the competition. It turned out that after the results of the preliminary round of the competition were announced, the hard-seat train tickets to Songjiang would be sent to the shortlisted students by postal courier within half a month.

After arriving in Songjiang City by train, the students who are in charge of the board and lodging of the New Youth Magazine will participate in the finals of the "New Language Essay Contest", which will be announced on the spot after a few days of correction.

That is to say, Wen Xun must dream of the essay topic in the semi-finals within a month, and at the same time, he must come up with an essay that can win awards in the semi-finals in the remaining time. Time can be said to be very urgent, because when Wen Xun participated in the preliminary competition, the essay topic was not limited at all! In this way, he can choose the composition that he has the materials to write, instead of writing according to the topic prescribed by others.

Even if he writes according to his own ideas, Wen Xun, a rookie who has not yet entered the literary world, still took almost two weeks before and after to completely complete his article. If you calculate it at this speed, it means that basically Wen Xun must dream of the essay topic before he gets the train ticket......

Time is of the essence? Pressing! Stressed? Big! But Wen Xun has long been accustomed to living under pressure, when the family's living standard plummeted because of his mother's illness, and when his family was bullied because his father went out to work and didn't come home all year round, the pressure was much more than now! At the beginning, Wen Xun survived without relying on it at all, let alone now?

Moreover, now Wen Xun also found that his dreams seemed to be more than simply predicting the future. In order to revise the manuscript before, he met editor Lan Yang in a dream, and then troubled Lan Yang to help him read the manuscript many times in his dream, and also learned a lot about writing......

Wait, it seems that there is something worth digging into this dream ability? Wen Xun hadn't thought about this before, but now he suddenly realized something. If he could ask Lan Yang to help him read the manuscript in a dream, then what if he happened to dream of a scene in the semi-final examination room in a dream?

And he'd been trying to concentrate on meditating on the scene he was going to dream about before going to bed, and it seemed to have some effect. What if you did it every time and dreamed of being in the exam room every time? Is this an infinite number of attempts? The first time I went just to learn about the exam questions, but the second, third, and fourth times, isn't it the same as writing a manuscript for Lan Yang to show in that dream, and silently writing the manuscript that I have revised several times in the exam room?

If he hadn't been in the dream by then, he would have heard the news and would have directly known that the manuscript he had changed was not good enough!

"I ......" Wen Xun couldn't help but swear at this time, he only felt as if he had dug up a big treasure! Isn't this opportunity to try an infinite number of times in a dream treasure what? Everyone says that it is difficult to buy early knowledge if you have money, and Wen Xun is now not only fucking free to buy early know, but also can continue to use early knowledge to try! In this way, even if you can't use 100% of the "early know", 80% or 90% can always be, right?

In this way, isn't it possible to seize every opportunity, even any opportunity that doesn't seem like an opportunity?