Liu Wennan is a student in Class 21 of the senior high school liberal arts class.

Just like Gu Cang guessed before, this is a student whose family conditions are not very good, from the rural area of Xia County in Niucheng, and his academic performance belongs to the middle and upper class, of course, in the words of the teacher, this is a decline in grades, and his grades were very good before, but now he is basically the one who catches a crime in the school every time.

Every time I walk with others, the first thing people notice is the child.

His eyes are very sharp, unlike the short hair and flat head around him, Liu Wennan has semi-long hair, and his hair is well kept, like an alternative teenager...... But that's not the point.

The point is, he's a cripple.

Although Liu Wennan doesn't care much about himself, of course he will have low self-esteem in his heart, but at the same time he is very conceited, as far as he is concerned, he feels that he is much higher than the classmates around him who are muddy and follow the trend of studying, he has a clear understanding of himself, and he has also made his life goals clear early.

When a group of classmates are anxious about their grades and worried about whether they can be admitted to a good university, he has already determined his employment direction, which is equivalent to saying that even if he does not do well in the university examination, it will not affect his employment.

Liu Wennan touched the mobile phone he had secretly hidden, and glanced at the notebook on his lap - which recorded the words he wrote - he felt that this time could not be wasted, and the award or anything had nothing to do with him, so he simply wrote.

If he wants to be a writer, a writer, he must first sit at home, which is very good and meets his physical conditions.

Every time he is immersed in creation, Liu Wennan will forget everything around him, and he can't wait to convert everything he thinks into words in one breath, and then post it on the Internet.

He's confident, but he's still at the beginning.

The first thing to pass is to sign a contract...... It's too difficult to sign a contract, even if it's the story he's writing with his heart now, and the dense handwriting on several books, there's still no way to sign the contract.

Even so, he still developed the habit of writing every day.

Today is no exception.

But...... Why is it so quiet?

Liu Wennan raised his head and saw the giant panda who was watched by a group of people, as a national treasure who had been on the Spring Festival Gala, his popularity could even reach the level of a first-line star.

One day, it would be nice to be famous like this...... The boy thought.

At the same time, the panda's paw landed on the keys.

When the note sounded, the people around looked confused, and Liu Wennan was also a little dumbfounded.

This tune...... Familiar, huh?

Or is it more than just familiarity?

Is it a memory?

Someone next to him began to hum along with the tune, which was a ballad that belonged to the back of childhood:

A little boy, carrying a big schoolbag, can't finish his homework

Listen to endless nagging, we have to have a story to live

It's so annoying! It's so annoying! It's annoying

Teachers, parents, listen to me

There is only one color in spring that is too monotonous

The eaglet with folded wings does not fly high

……

Liu Wennan felt that his mind was being pulled out, so that after raising his head, he did not lower it again.

"What song is this? How is it so familiar? Someone next to him started asking around.

"I also feel familiar, but I forgot the name."

"It's a song on TV...... , I feel like I've definitely heard it before, but I just can't remember the name. ”

The classmates on the side talked a lot, and sighed that Panda Cangcang really didn't play a nursery rhyme, no matter how you listen to it, you feel that this song is much more awesome than a nursery rhyme.

Liu Wennan pursed his lips disdainfully, humming along in his heart, but still reminded in a show-off manner: "Happy planet, little boy." ”

He likes to be in the limelight, but because he doesn't deal with interpersonal relationships much for a long time, he doesn't have much time to be in the limelight.

At this time, as soon as I was reminded, a few "666" eyes were suddenly cast on the side.

The heart is happy.

So much so that when I look at this panda, I feel ...... It's handsome.

……

Gu Cang himself was also immersed in playing.

The bear's paws were beating on the keys, and although there were occasional mistakes, he corrected them...... The piece was difficult, and the first time he played it, it was inevitable that he would make mistakes.

However, why do you feel that becoming a panda even has more music cells? If he had been killed before, he wouldn't have been able to bounce out.

Suggestive, perhaps?

For example, if a child has been praised for being smart and a genius since he was a child, then he is most likely to become smarter and smarter.

And now, I have been praised as a musical panda, so the music cell is also rapidly dividing and expanding?

Thinking wildly, the bear's paw movements were unhurried.

Quite a bit of a master.

More than two minutes later, with the abrupt end of the last note, and I don't know who took the lead, the audience burst into roaring applause.

"Let's thank Cang Cang for bringing us such a beautiful tune...... "The host thanked Gu Cang and comforted the students at the same time, but his face was a little stiff.

Ahem, no way.

Who let the panda in front of him play a song of "against too much homework", and he was still carrying a big schoolbag and couldn't finish his homework? God, you're deliberately doing it right with our high school, right?

But no matter how unhappy I am in my heart, politeness still has to come.

After Gu Cang finished playing, the host and the principal said a few more words, and then announced the end of the opening ceremony, but in order to take care of the excitement of the students to see Gu Cang, a few people were allowed to come over to take a photo of Gu Cang or something.

Seeing that it was still early, although Gu Cang was a little irritable, he had to be obedient, but there was still a struggle, so he climbed onto the table again and collapsed there, looking like you loved it.

The students didn't care, after all, only a few people had mobile phones, and some activists had a way to simply pester the head teacher or a certain teacher, and wanted to come to the mobile phone and take a group photo around Gu Cang.

Gu Cang let them take pictures, with Han Ziyao taking care of him, and he didn't worry about anything.

Group after group, because it was a group photo, the speed was faster, and after the last wave of people happily threw away after taking photos, Han Ziyao was about to beckon Gu Cang to call it a day, when he saw a student coming over and said in a hurry: "Excuse me, can you ask Cangcang to sign for me?" ”

With Han Ziyao's support, Gu Cang sat up and looked at the comer.

Walking posture...... Not so good, limping.

But the boy didn't pay much attention to it, and handed it over with a thick notebook in his hand.

"Signature? This ......" Han Ziyao was a little puzzled.

Gu Cang took the initiative to take it, glanced at it casually, and found that the name on the title page was "Chic Su", and there was a string of small characters with the title number on the two words:

"My name is Li Shunsheng, please advise me"?

Eh, did you write it? The bear's eyes narrowed, and he was slandered in his heart.