After Jiang Nanwan left, it took Chen Feng a while to recover.

In mid-August, Kong Fanxing, who had disappeared for more than a month, returned to Natural Town. Kong Fanxing's face was very pale, but his eyes were very bright. However, when Chen Feng took Kong Fanxing back to Natural Town from the train station, Kong Fanxing fell asleep on the way.

Chen Feng looked at Kong Fanxing, who was already sleeping in the taxi, and had no choice, so he found a small wheelchair in Natural Town and pushed Kong Fanxing, who was sleeping heavily, back home. Back at home, Li Zhejun was stunned, his eyes were panicked, and he seemed to cry, thinking that something had happened to Kong Fanxing.

In the end, Kong Fanxing and Li Zhejun brought Kong Fanxing back with the joint efforts of **, of course, this is not Kong Fanxing's own bed, but Li Zhejun's**. This is also what Chen Feng does casually in line with the beauty of **.

I slept all night and the room didn't make any sound. The next day, Chen Feng came back from a walk outside after eating, and it was about ten o'clock, and Kong Fanxing was still asleep. It seems that he hasn't slept in the past few days, and at three o'clock in the afternoon, Kong Fanxing woke up.

Kong Fanxing, who woke up, was stunned for a moment, looked at the familiar room, and thought that something good had been done. In the end, he forcibly said some shameless hooligan words to Li Zhejun, and was beaten out by Li Zhejun with a feather duster, of course, Kong Fanxing did not forget to take out the thick briefcase, there are more important things in the briefcase than his surname, at least he thinks so.

"Brother Kong, you're out." Chen Feng swept Kong Fanxing, who was full of chicken feathers, with a smile, and said: "Hehe, Brother Kong, sister-in-law is very good to you, I actually gave you his favorite feather duster, I really envy Brother Kong's good fortune." ”

Kong Fanxing smiled, sat on the sofa and glared at Chen Feng fiercely, coughed twice, and said, "Don't you want to know about my trip to Zhejiang?" ”

Chen Feng casually helped himself and Kong Fanxing get a glass of water, and said, "I want to think about it, but I know that even if I don't ask, Brother Kong will be willing to tell me, isn't it?" Chen Feng smiled like a little fox.

Kong Fanxing was speechless, and he really had to tell Chen Feng.

Kong Fanxing removed Chen Feng's hand in front of the teacup, drank the water in the cup in one gulp, and then poured two more cups. After drinking three glasses of water in a row, he sat up straight before he said slowly: "I went to Zhejiang 'Youfeng Lai Yiju' to tell Zhou Lao about the hundred pulpits you conceived." After careful consideration, Mr. Zhou decided to agree with you to join the Chinese Writers Association and become a member of the Writers' Association. I think in the next few days someone will be awarding you the Order of the Association. ”

"Big brother, you mean I'm a member of the Writers' Association now??"

Kong Fanxing said: "Well, you can understand it this way. ”

Chen Feng was stunned for a moment, he heard a little bad sign from Kong Fanxing's words, he quickly calmed down, and then said with a smile: "Brother Kong, we are all good brothers, if you have something to say, just say it?" Zhou Lao didn't say anything else except this??? Saying that, Chen Feng moved a seat and sat down on Kong Fanxing, Chen Feng hooked his shoulders and put his hand on Kong Fanxing's back, how intimate he looked, Chen Feng's smiling eyes seemed to indicate that we were good brothers. Fortunately, this world does not have such a term as Jiji, otherwise? Disastrous.

Kong Fanxing threw Chen Feng's hand off with his backhand, then moved a seat, sat at the other end of the sofa, quickly tidied up his suit, coughed twice, and then said leisurely: "Brother Chen, why are you so anxious??" I haven't finished my sentence yet! Don't interrupt. ”

Chen Feng nodded with a smile and said, "Brother Kong, you say what you say." He already hated Kong Fanxing, a guy who made up like a makeup, half to death in his heart, but he didn't dare to offend, after all, Zhou Lao's words were still in Kong Fanxing's hands. At the same time, it was also very clear that Kong Fanxing wanted to avenge the revenge of the arrow. Thinking about Kong Fanxing's marriage proposal ceremony, he was only ...... the last step away, thinking of this, Chen Feng felt comforted, he could forgive, he could forgive.

Kong Fanxing looked full and continued: "Oops, I almost forgot that I borrowed the book of "Historical Records" written by Wang Guowei and haven't returned it yet? I'll look for it first, hey! It's not good for this thing to be overdue. ”

Chen Feng didn't know Kong Fanxing's abacus, and said, "Big brother, have you forgotten, isn't Wang Guowei's manuscript "Historical Records" where I am??" "Historical Records" is really broad and profound, and the younger brother has benefited a lot! I'll bring him back to you right away. ”

Kong Fanxing didn't plan to let Chen Feng go like this, and asked Chen Feng to serve tea and water, and did a series of miscellaneous things, and finally when he saw that Chen Feng was about to be angry, he said slowly: "Where did we just go." ”

"I have passed the exam of Zhou Lao's 'practical things'."

"Yes, that's the one who passed the exam? I didn't say you passed the exam, oh, I remember, I said that you were eligible to join the Chinese Writers Association. ”

Chen Feng was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked: "I am qualified to pass the Writers Association, so why do I say that I did not pass Zhou Lao's exam?" ”

Kong Fanxing glanced at Chen Feng and said, "What is Old Zhou's exam question?" ”

"Is culture and economy in sync? Could it be that the connotation of 'facts' is not 'cultural and economic synchronization' as Zhou Lao and I said? Chen Feng suddenly came to his senses and said.

Kong Fanxing shook his head and said: "The 'facts' that Zhou Lao said are exactly what he said, but what you said about the direction of his efforts, 'culture and economy are synchronized'." ”

"Then why do you say that I didn't pass Zhou Lao's exam? ? Isn't the idea of a hundred pulpits enough? ”

"Hehe, it's not that the idea of a hundred pulpits is insufficient. In fact, the idea of the Hundred Pulpits, Zhou Lao vigorously praised and appreciated, as for why it was not passed, you still need to think about it carefully? ”

Chen Feng was depressed, he took a few deep breaths and thought calmly. But now his mind is a mess, where else can he think of anything??

"Brother Kong, are you alert?"

"Facts!"

"Facts?" Chen Feng is not unintelligent, hearing this word, Chen Feng immediately reacted, he looked up at Kong Fanxing who was smiling, and said, "Big brother, what do you mean that the time when I really passed the test of Zhou Lao was when everyone was known in the Hundred Pulpits?" ”

"That's right, he is worthy of being a young man who is particularly praised by Zhou Lao. Zhou Lao said that in the achievements of the young generation, no one in the young generation can match Chen Feng. ”

Chen Feng pursed his lips disdainfully, and said: "Elder Zhou also said that in the young generation, no one in the young generation can match Nangong Fenghua's girl!" He also said that in the middle of China, no one in the young generation can match Li Lexuan's girl; He also said that the achievements in the above, no one in the younger generation can match that kid in Zhuge Jiangnan, as for who he said these words to, I don't know. ”

Ahem, ahem! Kong Fanxing coughed wildly a few times, and secretly said in his heart: "Old Zhou, Old Zhou, your mask has been torn off." ”

Kong Fanxing glared at Chen Feng viciously and said, "Did you say it or did I say it?" Don't you want to hear why Zhou Lao said that you didn't pass the assessment? Since you don't want to hear it, then I'll go upstairs. With that, Kong Fanxing got ready.

How could Chen Feng let Kong Fanxing go like this, he had persisted for so long, and he couldn't fall short. immediately apologized to Kong Fanxing, and then a series of nice words looked at Kong Fanxing and threw it away.

In the end, Kong Fanxing said: "There is only one reason why Zhou Lao said that you did not pass the assessment!" It's only half done! ”

"The idea of the Hundred Pulpits is very good, I am sure of that. But what is the actual ** doing? No one knew that the question I gave in the exam was 'facts', which meant to tell Chen Feng that the little guy's practice was the only criterion for testing the truth. Kong Fanxing said in a similar manner imitating Zhou Mingren's tone.

"Practice is the only criterion for testing truth." When Chen Feng heard this, he had a bad premonition, and Chen Feng asked cautiously, "What else did Old Zhou say?" ”

Kong Fanxing said very calmly: "Elder Zhou said that since this little guy Chen Feng has written such a perfect planning plan for the hundred forums, then it will be completed by this little guy Chen Feng!" Didn't he say that it was better to talk about the Romance of the Three Kingdoms? Well, since he can write the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, he can tell the Romance of the Three Kingdoms well, let him be the first to tell the Romance of the Three Kingdoms! ”

Hearing this, Chen Feng couldn't sit still anymore and said, "What? You're not wrong, you want me to talk about the Three Kingdoms??? Go to hundreds of pulpits?? ”

Kong Fanxing said very calmly: "That's right, that's what Zhou Lao told me, Zhou Lao said whether to follow Chen Xiaozi or not, but since that's the case, let Chen Xiaozi join the Huaxia Writers Association at the age of thirty!" ”

"Why?? Big brother, didn't you say that someone would come and give me the Writers' Association Medal in a few days? Why do you want to be a member of the Writers' Association for six years? Chen Feng's voice almost roared.

Kong Fanxing grinned and said, "Hehe, Brother Chen, do you know what kind of medal this Writers' Association Medal is?" It was Comrade Chen Feng who passed the six-year test in order to join the Chinese Writers Association, and was defeated again and again, and finally the Writers' Association was moved by Comrade Chen Feng's persistence and awarded a medal, allowing Comrade Chen Feng to join the Chinese Writers Association at the age of 30. ”

Burst! When Chen Feng heard this, he vomited a mouthful of blood in his heart, and he was dizzy. "Grandma, it's not so tricky, is it!"

One step away, it was already a moat, and Chen Feng finally understood this sentence.

Chen Feng now understands what is the cooperation and what is else, it is all a bureau arranged by the old fox Zhou Mingren, a bureau that leads him step by step. The ultimate goal is for him to contribute to Huaxia step by step.

"Culture and economy go hand in hand." This is the final result that Zhou Mingren hopes Chen Feng can do.

"Old Zhou, you can't pit people like this???" Chen Feng looked up to the sky and shouted sadly. (To be continued.) )