Time flies quickly, and it is the end of August in a blink of an eye, during which Zuo Jiang has been paying attention to the progress of the Futai overpass, and asked this question sideways when his father Zuo Zheng was at home, but from his father's tone and attitude, this matter is still far away. Zuo Jiang wanted to do something about it, but he didn't know where to start, and he couldn't do anything about it.

There are still 3 days to participate in the city's mathematics Olympiad, and Zuo Jiang and Song Kexin have also launched the final sprint. Through this period of intensive training, Zuo Jiang is benefit a lot, Olympiad is not a problem for him, but after all, the graduation time is too long and he is still a little unable to deal with the details, so he did not get a full score in the school competition, and made up for this deficiency through intensive training.

The relationship between Zuo Jiang and Song Kexin has undergone a qualitative change after this period of running-in, the two live opposite doors, Song Kexin came to ask for advice if she didn't understand anything in the Olympiad, Zuo Jiang patiently explained to her every time until she understood. Although Song Kexin's attitude towards Zuo Jiang is still lukewarm, he has improved a lot compared with before.

Today's second class is the mathematics class of the head teacher Mr. Zhang, after the lecture, Mr. Zhang took out a cut out of the newspaper and said: "Students, I saw an essay call in the Songjiang Daily yesterday, which was jointly organized by the Songjiang Provincial Education Commission and the Propaganda Department entitled ' Imagine the future' essay, the object of the essay is the province's middle school students, I think this essay is very meaningful after reading it, so I would like to inform you, if the students who are interested in this essay, you can write out your future ideals to participate, there are some specific requirements above, I will not read them to the students one by one, I will give this essay notice to Song Kexin, interested students can go to her after class to see or copy it down. ”

There were still 10 minutes before the end of class, and Teacher Zhang handed the newspaper to Song Kexin and let everyone study on their own and walked out of the classroom. Zuo Jiang and Song Kexin were at the same table, and they were close to the water, ignoring Song Kexin's eyes in boredom, and took the newspaper from her desk and read it.

This "Imagine the Future" theme essay business is to let middle school students write about their future ideals and explain how they can achieve them. The level of this essay is relatively high, it was jointly initiated by the Provincial Education Commission and the Propaganda Department of the Provincial Party Committee, and it is genuine, unlike Zuojiang's previous life, as long as a farmer can afford to spend money, he can hold an essay competition.

At first, Zuo Jiang was just bored with this essay, and he had no idea of participating in the competition, and the composition of middle school students was too pediatric for him, but when he saw that the essay committee would publish some excellent entries in the "Songjiang Daily", his heart suddenly moved, and a bold idea suddenly popped up.

Zuo Jiang knows that "Songjiang Daily" is the party newspaper of the Songjiang Provincial Party Committee and the mouthpiece of the party, and it has a decisive influence on Songjiang Province's politics and economy, and everyone from ******** to cadres must read this newspaper every day, and if an article is published in this newspaper, its impact will undoubtedly be enormous.

From this, Zuo Jiang thought of the project of the Futai overpass, his father Zuo Zheng and Secretary Song Dayou have respectively found the director and secretary of the Railway Bureau, but this problem has been pressed on the Railway Bureau, and there has been no reply, it seems that the Railway Bureau does not want to invest this money to build the bridge at all, it is better to take the opportunity of this essay to build momentum in public opinion, and put pressure on the old men of the Railway Bureau, maybe there is a turning point in this matter.

Thinking of this, Zuo Jiang was so excited that his whole body seemed to tremble, this essay theme is written by a classmate, undoubtedly he wants to be a scientist or an astronaut when he grows up, and he wants to study hard to realize his ideals and so on. Zuojiang wants to make a fuss about the issue of the Futai overpass, so that the people of the province know the dangerous status quo of the Futai Road crossing, as well as the urgency of building the overpass, and build a wide range of momentum in the whole society to win the support of public opinion.

Thinking of this, Zuo Jiang immediately took out a pen and paper and copied all the essay notices, especially the address of the newspaper, the department where the manuscript was submitted, and the zip code.

Song Kexin couldn't help frowning as he watched Zuo Jiang concentrate on copying the essay notice, thinking that when was this time, Zuo Jiang was still in the mood to participate in this essay competition, is the Olympiad competition important, or is this essay important! Thinking of this, Song Kexin felt the need to remind Zuo Jiang, turned Zuo Jiang with his elbow, and then whispered: "Zuo Jiang, there are still three days to participate in the city's Olympiad competition, and now you still have the leisure to write this essay!" ”

Zuo Jiang's heart warmed when he heard this, Song Kexin cared about herself, she would say this, it was something that she couldn't think of before, it seemed that her efforts had finally won her favor, and she smiled at her and said: "No, I just copied this essay notice first, and then write it after participating in the competition, anyway, the deadline for this essay is the end of next month, and the time is there." ”

Song Kexin was relieved to hear Zuo Jiang say this, nodded and said, "That's good!" He didn't make a sound, lowered his head and continued to do the Olympiad problems in his hand. Zuo Jiang's heart is more anxious than anyone else, what is the Olympiad competition, and the establishment of a bridge is a big deal, but he is unwilling to brush Song Kexin's kindness.

When he returned home from school in the evening, after eating, Zuo Jiang locked himself in his hut and began to conceive and write this essay. I had already roughly conceived it during the day, and after figuring out some of the details, I laid out the manuscript paper and wrote down the title of the composition: Futai Overpass in My Dream.

The first part of the opening part of Zuojiang is the current situation of frequent accidents in the level crossing of Futai Road in Tongjiang City, listing a group of accident data, mainly the number of dead and injured, as well as a typical accident, which vividly illustrates the major safety hazards of the crossing.

In the second part, Zuo Jiang said that he had a terrible nightmare one day, that morning the fog was thick, he and his classmates made a shuttle bus to go to school, and when he passed through the Futai Road crossing, he was stopped by a speeding train, and his classmates died, injured, the scene was miserable, and he was scared awake in his sleep.

In the third part, Zuo Jiang said that his greatest ideal is to build an overpass here, so that there will be no more blood and death here, so that he will no longer be afraid of things from now on, and he can study with peace of mind and contribute to the construction of the motherland in the future.

After finishing writing, Zuo Jiang read it carefully, felt quite satisfied, revised and polished a few details, and copied it on the manuscript paper in a regular manner with his hard pen, wrote the school class and his own name below, put it in the envelope prepared in advance, and sealed it with glue. Only then did he go to sleep satisfied.

After school at noon the next day, Zuo Jiang deliberately went to the city post office to mail the letter, there was a mailbox in front of the school, although the post office stipulated that the postman would come here once a day to pick up the letter, Zuo Jiang did not believe that they could come to pick up the letter on time every day, for fear of delay, he hoped that his article could be mailed to the editorial office of the "Songjiang Daily" as soon as possible.

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