Zhang Lei looked at Wen Xun on the stage with a dead face at this time, he couldn't believe his eyes and ears. Wen Xun actually won the first prize in this new language thinking essay contest? Actually became a champion? Just that poor boy Wen Xun? How is this possible? Although Zhang Lei doesn't want to believe this fact, this is the truth!

He could only watch Wen Xun slowly walk back to his others from the rostrum holding the award certificate and other items. In Zhang Lei's eyes, Wen Xun's movements were very slow, as if he walked back after winning the second prize. It's as if you're showing off your abilities to others!

In fact, at this time, Wen Xun just walked back at the usual speed of ordinary walking. He is not like a 13-year-old madman like Zhang Lei, no matter how he changes in his life, he is still the same Wen Xun who once grew up in the countryside.

Wen Xun was not very excited at this time, holding the award certificate, he walked all the way back to the circle of people in Kaixian No. 1 Middle School, and he didn't think about anything to show off to the surrounding audience. Because Wen Xun is different from these simple students who participate in the essay contest!

These students are either simply trying to get a good place in a national competition, or they may be coming for their own admissions. In general, compared to Wen Xun, their purpose is as simple as a newborn baby.

Because Wen Xun's purpose is just to take the first prize of this national essay contest as a stepping stone! His real goal is to publish a book! This goal has never changed, and winning the first prize in an essay contest and making a bunch of gimmicks is just a foreshadowing to be able to publish a book!

In such a situation, how could Wen Xun be excited? In the words of the advertisement, it is "success? I'm just on my way! ”。 Moreover, most of the gimmicks arranged by Wen Xun before have not started to play a role! In this way, will he still be as excited as Zhang Lei's joy?

Wen Xun returned to the crowd of Kaixian No. 1 Middle School very calmly, the expression on his face was very flat, and he couldn't even see how happy he was, as if he had won a first prize, just something that should be done. After all, for him, this kind of result he had already met in his dreams!

But not for others! Lu Yuqing was so excited that she wanted to jump up at this time, "Wen Xun, congratulations, you have succeeded!" She was even more excited to Wen Xun than she had won the first prize. Thank you. Wen Xun wasn't too excited, and thanked Lu Yuqing with a slight smile.

Hearing the conversation between Wen Xun and Lu Yuqing, Jiang Xiaopang only reacted at this time. He suddenly opened his mouth excitedly but didn't know what to say, and with an excited expression, he looked at Wen Xun for a long time before saying, "Wen Xun, you succeeded!" It worked! You actually got first place after being an hour late! You're just amazing, so much glory for us......"

"To be exact, an hour late, and then another half hour was wasted sleeping. In this case, you can still win the first prize, Wen Xun, congratulations. At this time, someone behind Jiang Xiaopang suddenly said this.

As soon as everyone turned their heads, they found that the person standing behind Jiang Xiaopang was Bi Qikai, who won the second prize!

"What do you say? Wen Xun also wasted time sleeping? Without waiting for everyone to react, Lu Yuqing understood Bi Qikai's words and hurriedly asked.

"Yes, you Wen Xun are really bold enough to be an artist, and in the rematch of such a national essay competition, you still dare to sleep, or when you are an hour late! Ha, you can still win the first prize under such a presumptuous move, what a cow! Bi Qikai explained to everyone with a wry smile.

As soon as Bi Qikai's words came out, the audience was shocked! Not only the people in Kaixian No. 1 Middle School, but also the reporters, editors of the publishing house, and curious onlookers who came up to interview were shocked! Immediately, everyone's eyes were focused on Wen Xun, wanting to see what he had to say.

Wen Xun saw this scene, nodded helplessly, and said, "Yes, that's right." I slept for about half an hour during the exam......" he said and stopped here, of course, I can't say more! Could it be that sleeping in the examination room is not actually a master of art who is bold, but uses his own precognitive dreams to repeatedly try how to write an essay to win the first prize?

Hearing Wen Xun admit that he was sleeping, the audience suddenly burst into an uproar!

"My God......" "God! He's so strong! Did it take only half an hour to beat more than 100 of our peers? "Really?" "Impossible, right?" "Oh my God, is it a genius for composition? What a news headline to work hard for half an hour and get the first place in the country! ”……

Just when these voices of surprise and admiration rang out, Wen Xun noticed that some reporters took out their voice recorders to record their words. At this time, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration, pretending to be a little embarrassed and continued: "Actually, I didn't mean to, I don't know what's wrong, I feel very sleepy today." I overslept directly in the morning, and Mr. Jiang couldn't wake me up no matter how much he screamed. Later, when I came to the examination room, I still felt nauseous and wanted to vomit, dizzy, and I especially wanted to sleep. I was thinking about how to write it, but before I knew it, I fell asleep......"

As soon as his words came out, the audience was shocked again. The onlookers also subconsciously thought that Wen Xun was participating in the competition while he was sick, and they all exclaimed that Wen Xun was too powerful - just when he was so uncomfortable, he could still win the first prize in half an hour, so what if he was healthy and had two full hours?

But at this time, it was Lu Yuqing who found out that something was wrong, and she asked Wen Xun in surprise: "Do you feel dizzy, nauseous and want to vomit?" Do you want to sleep on such a serious occasion in the exam room? After seeing Wen Xun nodding and admitting, Lu Yuqing frowned and said, "Could it be that the water and soil are not adaptable?" No, soil and water adaptation is not a symptom. How does this symptom feel like a reaction to an overdose of sedatives? ”

"Great!" Wen Xun secretly praised Lu Yuqing in his heart at this time. The reason why he blamed himself sleeping in the examination room before was that he was particularly sleepy, because he wanted someone to associate this plot with "sleeping pills"!

He wrote the short story "Snowflake Secret Fan", and through the process of writing and framing the story, Wen Xun has a deep understanding of what it means to be interlocking, what is echoing before and after, and what is foreshadowing! What he is doing now is to use a small gesture to "echo and interlock" with the breaking news letter he sent!

Just when Lu Yuqing was strange and Wen Xun secretly praised, Zhang Lei suddenly slowly retreated. His move of retreating immediately attracted Lu Yuqing's attention, and she slashed at Zhang Lei, only to see Zhang Lei squeezing out of the crowd with a thief's heart.

"Could it be him?" Lu Yuqing didn't say anything at this time, she secretly wrote down something in her heart, and prepared to do some verification afterwards.

At this time, a middle-aged man suddenly squeezed out of the crowd, he walked in front of Wen Xun with a smile, leaned his head sideways into Wen Xun's ear and said: "Wen Xun, I am the Northern Publishing Company, that is, the former North Industrial Publishing House, and our publishing house was restructured two years ago. This is my business card, I would like to talk to you privately, I don't know if you are interested......"

"Oh, thank you." Wen Xun stretched out his hand and took the middle-aged man's business card. But at this time, he was surprised to find that this middle-aged man seemed to be the middle-aged man he met outside the examination room in his dream one day, the middle-aged man who told his apprentice that he wanted to choose Bi Qikai, because Bi Qikai has a big gimmick......