"Runping, I asked you Teacher Xu for this exam, your grades are still good, the fifth in the class, but you have to make persistent efforts to be the first in the exam, you can't be compared to your nephew, this kid may have to take the first exam again!"

Lao Li is very concerned about Liu Runping, for the old man who has only one granddaughter in the family, the appearance of the Liu family nephews and uncles is not only to cherish the talents of the two, but more importantly, to suddenly add a touch of warmth in life, especially the young uncle Liu Runping, who is calm and friendly, and his words and deeds show a good family education, although there are some rural children's restraints, but this does not affect his ability to become a big weapon, but will only increase his chances of success.

For Liu Runping's little nephew, Lao Li is more of a kind of slowly changing from appreciation to love, but now it is increasing sharply towards the degree of doting, this kid is humorous, smart and polite, sometimes more calm than adults, it is simply a demon.

From the shock of the first meeting, the young man's body has revealed more and more magic, although sometimes hilarious, but it can always make people feel comfortable, but she heard from Lao Wang that the young man in front of him not only paid the money as promised, but also gave an extra thousand money, such an old-fashioned way of doing things, she didn't think this was Liu Runping's idea.

Although she didn't know the young man's family background, the old man could guess that it was definitely not an ordinary ordinary family, and it would definitely be a rich family if it was not expensive, but she didn't expect that the young man's wealth came from his own work, from an uncertain prophet who had transcended an era.

In Lao Li's heart, there was a vague desire to meet the parents of the two of them urgently, and she also wanted to see what was unusual about the parents who could cultivate such two teenagers.

"Xiao Maotou, you are smart this time, and you didn't bring anything messy, otherwise your Grandpa Li would have driven people away! I saw that your aunt didn't, but today I bought an old fat chicken, and your kid is really blessed to come today. ”

Teacher Li smiled and asked his daughter-in-law to pour two glasses of water, Li Juan looked at the two young people in front of her with a smile on her face, and she was a little happy in her heart, she was not at ease when she learned that her mother-in-law had made two children, thinking that she had been deceived, and discussed it with her own man before she informed her father-in-law, but she didn't expect that the old father, who was about to step down from the position of director of industry and commerce, turned out to be the same as her mother, thinking that these two children were good.

Later, I gradually learned about the situation of the two, so I put my mind at ease, not to mention that as a teacher of the county experimental junior high school, Li Juan has been famous for a long time for Zhang Zhenyi in the 101 class, which is simply incredible for others, how can there be students who have not heard of the teacher for a long time, but Zhang Zhenyi is an exception, and has long become a legend in the small campus, if it is not allowed, the head teacher of the first class wants to set up a toll station to collect tickets for teachers and students who are famous for coming to see Zhang Zhenyi's true face.

Li Juan didn't expect that the famous "Sleeping God" squad leader was the little genius made friends by his mother-in-law, the little hairy head Zhang Zhenyi, as time went by, the two often came to visit the door, Li Juan gradually recognized this pair of nephews, and some were happy to see the two of them come to the house as guests, adding some fun, especially their little daughter Jiahui, who was tightly entangled with Liu Runping in front of her.

"Zhenyi, don't listen to your grandma Li's nonsense, Dad often says that he has a child who often comes to eat, but he doesn't give gifts. It's too late for others to give gifts, so you kid won't pull out a dime. ”

"Talking bad things about people behind his back, the old man is really not a good person!"

The young man was immediately unhappy, and a sentence suddenly thundered everyone.

"Hey, hey, this time I'm on guard, for some people who say I don't give gifts, I don't care, but I made this gift for a semester, Grandma Li, you always give the palm of your hand first?"

Saying that, the teenager took out a strange book from the cloth bag behind him, but the picture on the cover was a pencil pattern drawn by hand, as if a teenager wearing glasses was riding on a broom, holding a stick in his hand, and the boy's face did not look like a pure Chinese.

“harrypotterandthesorcerer‘sstone”

There are so many English letters written on the cover, it looks like an English book.

"Little Maotou, this book is your gift? Who are you giving this book to?,How do I look like it's for children.,I remember that my little Jiahui doesn't know a few English letters.。 ”

Li Mingfeng is a little curious, this kid actually gave himself an English book, and there is no publisher on this book, and there is no preface on the title page, no-

"Huh? This is? ”

Suddenly, the old man's gaze fell on the first page he opened, and he saw the author's position written on the white hard paper

“zheny.zhang”。

The old man cried out in astonishment.

"Shinichi, you wrote this book?"

The old man's words wanted to have some kind of magic, and he suddenly startled Liu Runping and Li Juan in the room, only to see Li Juan take the book from her mother-in-law and flip through it, as an English teacher in junior high school, she naturally understood the words on it.

"You really wrote this book?"

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law roughly selected a chapter and scanned it, only to see that the words on it were extremely skillful, the grammar was correct and fluent, and some of the details involved were very comprehensive, and it was an English book with a slight oriental color. After glancing at each other, they saw extreme shock in each other's eyes.

As two people who have been engaged in foreign language teaching for a long time, they deeply understand what it takes to be able to use English works, not to mention a teenager, even they themselves cannot write such pure English works. Although I had known that I was a teenager with a very strong foreign language, I didn't expect it to be able to write freely or write books.

"Is this kid really a genius?"

"Shinichi, you tell Grandma Li, did you write this book, or did you plagiarize it in other books?"

The old man's question looked a little serious, although she had to believe that the book was written by the teenager, but in her consciousness she wanted to find out the truth, she was worried that the teenager would do something that he shouldn't do in order to make herself happy, but she knew that this teenager who dared to buy a house worth tens of thousands of dollars by himself and give him fifty catties of salt was not small.

"Teacher Li, this book is really written by myself, I read the "General History of the World" you don't know, in fact, I also have an English book called "The Lord of the Rings", which was given to him by a classmate of my uncle, and there is no translation of the Chinese version, I read it for more than a year, and then imitated it, and I also wrote a lot of myths of our country in this book."

Zhang Zhenyi shamelessly stole this extremely popular book of later generations, but in order to better understand the Chinese work, he wrote some ancient myths about China, and added a lot of Chinese color, just like Porter, the main character, from the purebred Englishman of later generations to a mixed-race child with Chinese blood who can speak Chinese, but his appearance is extremely biased towards the British, after all, it is a generation apart.

"I wrote it for five months, and I finished it last week, and a few days ago I thought of giving you a New Year's gift, so I took it to the publishing house to print."

After listening to the young man's explanation, Li Mingfeng slowly came back to his senses, and gradually believed that it was written by the young man in front of him, and this can also explain the reason why there is no other book number on it except for the author's name.

As the matter calmed down, for a whole afternoon, Li Mingfeng was holding the children's book of later generations and reading it with relish, and he didn't even eat lunch, the teenager knew that this book was not only attractive to children, but also had a unique magic for intellectuals like Mr. Li who knew a little about British culture and history.

The two sat down for a while after lunch and then went home, but the book was left in Li's house, Zhang Zhenyi was not worried that they would steal their copyright, take it for themselves, this is not only a kind of trust, but also a natural self-confidence, in this era, except for the original author is flashing some scenes of this story, no one in the world can tell the ins and outs of this story, even the original author can't, at least not before he takes the copyright as his own.