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In the huge bedroom, there is a huge wall mirror that occupies half of the wall.

Zhang Chen leaned on the head of the bed, turned his face sideways, and looked at the green, delicate and clean face in the mirror, his eyes were full of confusion.

For half an hour, Zhang Chen lowered his head. Grabbing his hair with both hands, he scolded in a low voice, "*! ”

A classic national scolding that everyone will have.

No matter how you look at it, you shouldn't be in your turn.

In his previous life, he studied hard for more than ten years, and then worked overtime for 8 years in 996, throwing all his youth and hard work into life, and finally became the company's COO, and reached the salary level of Ali P9.

If nothing else, according to his plan, in a few years, he will definitely establish a company and have his own business. At the age of 30, no matter how you look at it, you are still young and famous.

As a result, when he woke up, how did he end up in another world and become another Zhang Chen who had just graduated from junior high school?

A cell phone rings in the room.

Zhang Chen glanced at it, and the interface displayed 'Mom'.

connected the phone, and the other side seemed to breathe a sigh of relief first, "Chenchen, why are you only answering the phone now?" ”

"Are you okay at home, Chenchen?"

"Mom almost called the police with your dad!"

"Are you alright, son? Why don't you speak? ”

"Son, don't think about it when you're home alone! Your dad and I are really busy outside, and I'll definitely go back to see you whenever I have time! ”

Zhang Chen didn't say a word, only occasionally responded, "Hmm." ”

Memories of the woman on the other side of the phone slowly came flooding back.

The parents of the predecessor have been doing business outside since he was a child, and after so many years, they don't see each other much every year. So Zhang Chen was raised by his grandmother since he was a child, but a few years ago, the old man died of an illness, and Zhang Chen was just in the first year of junior high school at that time.

It was also from that time that Zhang Chen began to live alone.

Zhang Chen 'flipped through' the memories of his predecessor, and his mood did not fluctuate much. After all, he had passed the age of his previous life, and he knew that life was like this.

There are many things that you can't judge what is good or bad. Just like the woman on the other side of the phone, if she can be by her son's side, she can live a good life, and she will not go to another city thousands of miles away to suffer.

On the other side, the woman was still chattering, "Chenchen, you will go to Wenjin No. 1 Middle School immediately tomorrow, remember not to be late." ”

"I have a good relationship with my classmates, it is the best middle school in the city, and the top people in the city are in it, study hard"

After listening to it for a long time, Zhang Chen also understood the memory of his predecessor, and his mouth pursed for a long time before he said one word, "Mom!" ”

There was a pause on the other side of the phone, "What's wrong?" Chenchen? ”

Zhang Chen: "It's okay, don't worry, Mom." I have to go to school early tomorrow morning, so I'll go to bed first. ”

Hanging up the phone, Zhang Chen lay on the bed and glanced at the face in the mirror on the right side again.

Young, energetic, delicate.

Zhang Chen tugged at the corners of his mouth, giving himself a smile. I closed my eyes and silently said in my heart: That's it!

The lights were turned off, and the room was quiet, and the moon outside was quietly shining through the curtain patterns.

That's it, it was Zhang Chen's first compromise learned in his previous life, many years after graduation.

Seven o'clock in the morning.

Zhang Chen pushed the mountain bike into the school gate of Wenjin No. 1 Middle School, and on both sides of the school gate were security guards standing straight.

After all, it is a key high school in the city, and it is the first day of school, and the leaders of the city may come to inspect the campus, so from top to bottom in the school, the mental outlook is like chicken blood.

Zhang Chen's class is 488, one of the three key classes designated by the school, in the corner of the fourth floor of the teaching department.

When he walked through the school with his schoolbag on his back, one or several girls could be seen walking by in pairs on both sides from time to time, and they all glanced sideways at Zhang Chen intentionally or unintentionally.

Occasionally, a sentence or two of surprise floated behind him, "Look, look, it's so handsome." ”

Zhang Chen touched his face and glanced at the blurry reflection on the transparent glass next to him. Words like this seem to have been going on since I walked on campus.

Unexpectedly, an old man in his thirties was surrounded by a bunch of fifteen or sixteen-year-old girls one day, and there was always an indescribable emotion.

In fact, Zhang Chen didn't think he was handsome, when he looked in the mirror yesterday, he felt that he was mediocre, at most he was beautiful.

Shaking his head, he thought to himself: it must be that these children have not seen much of the world.

When Zhang Chen found the classroom, the front and middle rows were already occupied.

After all, it is a key class in the city, and everyone is a top student who broke out in the battle of thousands of troops in the high school entrance examination, and there is no phenomenon that the back row is full and there are few in the front row in the university.

I don't know if it's my own delusion, when I entered the door, Zhang Chen found that the classroom seemed to be quiet, and everyone looked over.

"Come and register." On the podium, a middle-aged man beckoned, and it seemed that he should be the head teacher.

Zhang Chen walked over and filled in the information on the form, "Zhang Chen, a running student, has a score of 653 in the high school entrance examination." ”

The middle-aged man looked at Zhang Chen and suddenly frowned, "Makeup?" ”

Zhang Chen looked up suspiciously, "No." ”

The middle-aged man looked at it for a long time and nodded, "Go ahead, find a place to sit first." ”

Zhang Chen glanced back and sat in the right corner of the penultimate row.

In the classroom, many girls had a light in their eyes.

Vaguely, one or two sentences drifted into Zhang Chen's ears because the voice was too loud, "You look so good!" In our class, there is finally a handsome guy who can support the field! ”

On the first day of school, there were actually no classes, and for the whole day, the dormitory students moved into the dormitory, or the running students went to move textbooks, and there were chores such as recharging meal cards.

I was busy until the evening one after another, and finally it was time for evening self-study.

While the other students were gearing up to make plans for the semester, Zhang Chen lowered his head and quietly played with his mobile phone.

For him, after experiencing the ups and downs of the business world in his previous life, although he has always been just a part-time worker, he suddenly returned to school, and he still has an unreal sense of being a child.

This feeling is like a game account that has just practiced to level 75, and it is not particularly far from the top of 99, and suddenly there is a system bug, all the data is 0, and you have to start again from level 1.

Zhang Chen's eyes reflected the light in his mobile phone.

Although this world is different from his previous life, he is not a god who can foresee the stock market or the lottery, but he may not be able to seize more opportunities and achieve greater achievements than in his previous life.

While frantically accepting all the information in this world, Zhang Chen's heart was surging with ambitions that he had never had in his previous life.

At this time, the boy wearing glasses on the right bumped Zhang Chen's arm, "Hey! Buddy! My name is Yang Xiaoyuan, you can call me Xiaoyuan. What is your name? ”

Without waiting for Zhang Chen to react, the boy continued: "How many good-looking girls do you think there are in the class?" ”

In his previous life, he had read countless people, and Zhang Chen knew very well that looking at this boy's self-acquaintance, even if he didn't speak, he could talk alone for a day.

Sure enough, Zhang Chen didn't speak, and the man with glasses said to himself: "According to my observation, there are two girls who are above eight points, and they are both very good-looking." Did you see it, the girl in the last row of the fourth column is the one who looks like the star Jiang Shujia, I asked, her name is Chen Shu, a running student. ”

Zhang Chen glanced back. Maybe it was a coincidence, Chen Shu also happened to be looking here, and the eyes of the two of them happened to be on track.

Out of the habit of his previous life, Zhang Chen smiled and nodded, 33

The girl was stunned, met Zhang Chen's gaze for a few seconds, and then lowered her head.

Next to Zhang Chen, Xiaoyuan patted Zhang Chen's shoulder, "How's it, how is it?" Isn't it good-looking? ”

Zhang Chen thought about the shyness of the girl when she lowered her head just now, and said with a smile: "It's good." ”

The next day.

Zhang Chen got up early, but when he went out, he turned over for a long time and found that there were almost only white shirts left in the wardrobe except for school uniforms.

This also led to Zhang Chen being able to wear a white shirt to school for a long time in the future.

In the first week of school, Zhang Chen learned about the world's most emerging platforms and industries, and recorded several giant companies at home and abroad and the industries they monopolized.

Finally, we will list the most suitable platforms for the development of the first pot of gold at present.

What Zhang Chen values most at present is the Tengwei public platform.

Tengwei Group, similar to the penguin in the previous life, is currently the largest platform in China.

The Tengwei public platform is a forum for personal media to publish some articles and entertainment gossip, which is also similar to a combination of Weibo and blog.

After a few days of familiarity, coupled with the predecessor's basic understanding of the company Tengwei, Zhang Chen has a general understanding of this platform.

At present, this platform is still in the development stage, not many people use it, and the target users are only in the sinking market below the third-tier cities.

Zhang Chen has some ideas in his heart, this platform may be used as an alternative for the first pot of gold.

Zhang Chen drew a table on the paper, which is a simple excel sheet.

Channel: Tengwei public platform.

Benchmark users: below the third line, 26-45 years old, male to female ratio 4:6.

Content format: graphics, entertainment news, emotional stories.

Development prospects: the drainage volume is relatively fast, and the follow-up development space has a certain upper limit.

The days are spent in the boring life of going to and from class every day.

But for Zhang Chen, this state is what he wants most at the moment. Nothing was disturbed, and it was quiet every day.

The only thing that made Zhang Chen not very satisfied was that after this period of fermentation, he may indeed underestimate the appearance of this face.

In just one week, every morning after the second class, groups of girls gathered at the door of 488 to glance at the classroom, and occasionally there would be a low voice: so handsome, really handsome!

Such a scene basically occurs every day, and the girls at the door are in twos and threes, ranging from the first to the third year of high school.

Zhang Chen actually doesn't like this very much.

For a middle-aged man in his thirties, he knows very well that the addition of appearance to individuals is very limited.

Even if you are an entertainment star, your appearance doesn't mean anything. In my previous life, I stood at the height of COO, and I don't know how many stars below the thirteenth line I have seen, who are almost amazing in appearance, but they are all nameless.

What really makes some people popular in the end, in addition to their characteristics and efforts, what is more important is their own strength and opportunities, as well as the bonus of family background.

It's a pity that Zhang Chen still seems to have underestimated his face... Power? So much so that such a peaceful life was completely shattered in just one week.

On Friday, after school at twelve o'clock at noon, Zhang Chen and Yang Xiaoyuan went to the cafeteria on the second floor of the school together.

After all, it is a key high school in the city, and there are many kinds of food in the restaurant, from tofu brain fritters, to spicy mixed spicy hot and so on.

The lighting of the restaurant is also very good, and the bright sunlight shines directly on people's bodies, which has a kind of filter effect of quiet sunlight in the afternoon.

"Zhang Chen." Yang Xiaoyuan hugged Zhang Chen's shoulder, "Sometimes I'm really jealous of you, since the two of us came in, at least dozens or hundreds of girls have been looking at you." If I had your face. ”

Yang Xiaoyuan stretched out his hand and pointed to the long queues in the restaurant, "If I had your face, this would be my country." ”

Zhang Chen ignored Yang Xiaoyuan's sassy words and picked a line to line up. As a result, quietly, in the two rows on the left and right of Zhang Chen and behind him, there were many more girls in line.

They glanced at Zhang Chen curiously, intentionally or unintentionally.

Even if Zhang Chen ignored it, he could hear someone on both sides deliberately lowering his voice and saying, "Look, he is Zhang Chen!" ”

Zhang Chen frowned, not quite understanding what these people were surprised about. He didn't like this kind of unwarranted attention.

The boy in front of Zhang Chen looked back at Zhang Chen several times, pointed to the mobile phone screen and asked, "Dude, it's you, right?" ”

Zhang Chen took the phone, and on the screen was the forum of Wenjin No. 1 Middle School, the forum was pinned to the top, and the post with the highest attention was: I heard that there was a school grass in the first year of high school?

Click in and look again: I heard the girls in our class say that there is a school grass in the school? Now that high schools are starting to evaluate the grass?

Below the post, are a few photos of Zhang Chen.

The case has been solved, no wonder there seem to be people talking about him everywhere he goes during this time, no wonder there are always a bunch of people staring at him every day in and out of class.

Looking around, people look around and 50% of the time they seem to want to glance at themselves.

Zhang Chen had a chill, he didn't expect that the plot in this kind of bloody idol drama really happened, and he was the male protagonist.

Zhang Chen couldn't help but think of the F4 school grass that was popular all over Asia in his previous life, "accompany you to see the meteor shower and fall on this earth~~".

Inexplicably, a sense of shame was thickened.

Yang Xiaoyuan, who was standing in the back row, reacted completely differently, he patted Zhang Chen's shoulder, "Zhang Chen, cow!" I've never heard of what school grass Wenjin No. 1 Middle School has selected before, and you can be regarded as setting a precedent! ”

"Don't make trouble, it's not a celebrity draft, what kind of school grass is it, it is estimated that someone is playing a prank." A small episode was skipped by Zhang Chen.

At the table in the center of the cafeteria, several students stared at Zhang Chen.

"He's the freshman who made a special jump recently?"

"School grass? Scold. ”

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After lunch, Zhang Chen and Yang Xiaoyuan went to an Internet café near the school.

Rejecting Yang Xiaoyuan's proposal to open the black, Zhang Chen opened the official website of Tengwei and began to create his own Tengwei subscription account.

After a few days of consideration, coupled with a sense of urgency that time is not waiting for me, in this turbulent Internet era. Zhang Chen took his first step with three points of caution and recklessness.

The name of the subscription account is simple, called: 7080 has something to say.

The reason for this name is very simple, the post-70s and 80s are the main users of the Tengwei public platform. This title can be a simple audience vertical, so that the content output every day has a simple positioning, not too broad.

The reasons for choosing Tengwei public platform as the 'testing ground' for the first pot of gold are also many.

One of the most important points is that Zhang Chen's first job in his previous life was text editing, so he is still very confident in his writing skills.

In addition, the Tengwei public platform still has a great crackdown on originality and plagiarism, so when some good articles appear, while the official accounts extract each other, they must apply for reprinting and sign the original official account.

In other words, as long as your content is good enough, other official accounts of the same type will definitely do a free promotion for your official account while reprinting the article.

Another reason is that the current users of the Tengwei public platform are the sinking markets below the second and third tier cities. Compared with other platforms, the sinking market is a group of users that are easier to open up.

And the potential of the sinking market is not small, just like Kuaishou in the previous life, it is also growing step by step from the sinking market.

Even Douyin, which took the petty bourgeois route at the beginning, finally had to develop from various colleges and universities to the sinking market, and there were videos such as "thunder, the sky fell into the purple gold hammer" and "Yin Soldier Brothers" and "The First Marshal of a certain South".

For entrepreneurs, the value of the sinking market should never be ignored. Tactically speaking, this is also called an alternative kind of countryside encircling the city.

flipped through the recent hot search news, for a few days in a row, the most popular ones are the popular Xiaohua surrogacy abandonment, and the news that the popular singer secretly gave birth to a child,

Zhang Chen began to write his first article: "Surrogacy abandons children, breaks up illegitimate births": When did even raising children become a virtue?

As an Internet worker, in the initial foundation, network sense is the most important business ability.

Keeping up with current events must also be part of the net sense.

In three hours, Zhang Chen posted the written article.

Official account name: 7080 has something to say

Number of articles published: 1

Number of followers: 1

The first shot was fired in such a flat way.

Early on Sunday morning, Tengwei prompted new news one after another.

Zhang Chen touched the mobile phone charging at the bedside in a daze, a little surprised, thinking that even if the article posted yesterday couldn't get attention so quickly, right?

Open Tengwei, and the result is six messages to add friends, five of which are girls.

Zhang Chen glanced at it, it seemed that they were all classmates of 488, and they agreed one by one.

A message popped up immediately afterward.

Liu Jiajia: Hi! Is it Zhang Chen?

Zhang Chen: Yes.

Liu Jiajia: Today, Sunday, let's go out to play, and I also called a few other classmates!

Zhang Chen really couldn't think of who Liu Jiajia was, so he opened her circle of friends and looked at it.

Liu Jiajia is one of the two eight-point girls Yang Xiaoyuan said on the first day of school.

is different from the Chen Shu I saw that day, Liu Jiajia's appearance is bright and generous, just from the facial features, she is lively and smart.

Zhang Chen thought about it and replied: It's not appropriate today, I'm a little busy.

After replying, Zhang Chen closed his phone and fell asleep.

In the largest shopping mall in Wenjin City, Liu Jiajia turned off the screen of her mobile phone and looked disappointed, "He refused." ”

The girls around also let out a 'ah' in disappointment.

One of the girls said, "Jiajia, it's okay." It's also normal, didn't we all say at the beginning that Zhang Chen is quite proud? ”

Several girls chattered to comfort Liu Jiajia. They are all friends who have had a good relationship since junior high school, and they all know the reason why Liu Jiajia called Zhang Chen out.

Liu Jiajia flipped through the address book with her mobile phone, seemed to think of something, changed her expression and said with a smile: "There is a way." Wait, Zhang Chen will definitely come out this time! ”

Half an hour later.

Zhang Chen didn't expect that the first time he went shopping in this world, he was actually cheated.

Yang Xiaoyuan slapped his chest loudly, "Brother Chen, you really give face." Don't worry, I've covered the Internet fee for next week. ”

Zhang Chen glanced at him, and then at the girls who were chattering in front, a little helpless.

Yang Xiaoyuan lowered his voice: "Brother Chen, I inquired for you, Liu Jiajia asked you out because she was interested in you." I heard her say at the same table, on the first day we came to school, Liu Jiajia was eyeing you. Dude, this is an opportunity for you. ”

Zhang Chen glanced at him, "Say, which one do you like here?" ”

Yang Xiaoyuan, who had a righteous face on his face, smiled, "Brother Chen, how do you know?" ”

Zhang Chen kicked Yang Xiaoyuan's ass horizontally, "I knew it was for you to sell." ”

All morning, a few people were shopping, Zhang Chen didn't talk much, but with Yang Xiaoyuan's atmosphere group, there was no embarrassing cold scene.

Liu Jiajia saw that Zhang Chen had always been interested, thinking about how to get closer to each other, her eyes glanced at her inadvertently, and immediately lit up, and waved her hand not far away, "Tang Jian!" ”

Not far away, five or six boys from the crowd came to see it. In the center of the group was a boy wearing a white baseball cap.

Liu Jiajia trotted over to say hello.

Yang Xiaoyuan lowered his voice next to Zhang Chen: "Let me tell you, these are all powerful people. The guy wearing a baseball cap over there is called Tang Jian, who should be in the 463 class of the second year of high school, and it is said that his family is engaged in real estate, and when he entered the school, he donated a library to the school. ”

Yang Xiaoyuan was chattering beside him, but Zhang Chen's heart didn't fluctuate.

In his previous life, there was no shortage of such so-called influential people in the school, and it was nothing more than these things: who was his father, what was the situation at home, and what records he had in the past when he had conflicts with students and even teachers.

But in the end, the vast majority of people have little to do with these so-called Second Ancestor figures, and even the groups that seem to follow these people all the time when they are in school have become passers-by.

After going through that stage, I think back to the blind worship or fear that many students in school at that time seemed to have no meaning in all their emotions.

Thinking of this, Zhang Chen laughed at himself, using his social experience and experience in his previous life to face and figure out these teenage teenagers, in fact, it is not necessary.

Since I am in this circle now, I must always make my mentality closer to them, so that it can be regarded as life.

Moreover, who was not a teenager?

"Wow. The boy in our class, the one who wears a white shirt, is called Zhang Chen. What you should know is the school grass that has been particularly popular recently. I heard that many people in other high schools in the city now know him. ”

Tang Jian listened to Liu Jiajia's words and glanced at Zhang Chen from a distance, "School grass, hehe, it's very good." ”

He and Liu Jiajia have known each other since childhood.

To a certain extent, the circle in this city is actually not big, and there are not many people at the level of their previous generation, and even fewer people of the same age can play together.

And Tang Jian had to admit that he had always had a good impression of the beautiful girl in front of him.

Tang Jian glanced at Zhang Chen and asked, "Where are you going?" ”

Liu Jiajia is generous, and she has nothing to hide from her small hair, "It's not decided yet, anyway, let's go shopping first." The art center here is so big, there's always something to play. The most important thing is to chat more with the school grass in our class. ”

Tang Jian smiled, "It's good." Well, let's make a game. Would you like to go to the billiards hall and sit for a while? There are a lot of things to play over there. ”

This happened to be in response to Liu Jiajia's intentions, of course she would not refuse, "Wait!" I'll ask! ”

As soon as Liu Jiajia walked on the front foot, a boy said to Tang Jian, "Tang Jian, looking at Liu Jiajia's appearance, I really like that Zhang Chen." ”

He saw Tang Jian's mind and deliberately added a fire. At the age of sixteen or seventeen, the thoughts and twists and turns that should be there have begun to emerge.

Tang Jian didn't speak, just watched Liu Jiajia talking and laughing beside the boy named Zhang Chen. Not to mention the rest, that boy does have a good look.

Zhang Chen had actually noticed Tang Jian a long time ago, and he couldn't help but be a little puzzled, he didn't quite understand where the undisguised disgust in Tang Jian's eyebrows came from, he was new to the city, and he shouldn't offend him in vain.

"Hey!" Liu Jiajia stretched out her hand and waved it in front of Zhang Chen's eyes, "Tang Jian, they said, why don't you go and play billiards together?" ”

"Good! I have a nickname called Wenjin No. 1 Ball God! Yang Xiaoyuan rubbed his hands, turned around and said to Zhang Chen, "Brother Chen, will you fight?" No, it's okay, I'll teach you in a moment. ”

Syllable! With the last ball being scored, it was announced that Yang Xiaoyuan also lost the third game completely.

Yang Xiaoyuan, known as the first ball god of Wenjin, had a bad career, and was beaten as soon as he came to the billiard hall.

Liu Jiajia and a few girls couldn't bear to look at it anymore, and one girl muttered, "Didn't you say that Wenjin was the first ball god?" ”

Zhang Chen watched Yang Xiaoyuan walk back dejectedly, and also felt funny, "I haven't scored ten goals in three rounds of billiards, how dare I say that I am the first ball god in Wenjin?" ”

Yang Xiaoyuan covered his face, feeling a rare sense of shame, "I originally thought they were also rookies, who knew that it was this level." ”

When Liu Jiajia heard this, she couldn't help but reply, "Have you ever thought about it, in fact, they don't play very well, but your dishes are too good." ”

Zhang Chen deeply agreed with Yang Xiaoyuan's words.

The opponent's standard is indeed only average, and the goal basically follows only two points except for the occasional burst of luck: one is to make a miracle with great power, and the other is a ball with a small angle and closer to the pocket.

Not far away, Tang Jian and the others won three games in a row, and they didn't know what they were talking about, looking at Zhang Chen and their side, laughing.

After a minute or two, a boy in a small wallet walked over, "Jiajia." How about it, you two classmates, are you okay? ”

It was he who won Yang Xiaoyuan just now.

Liu Jiajia cut off, "Hu Xuan, I think you and Yang Xiaoyuan were rookies pecking each other just now, and they didn't fight very well." ”

The boy named Hu Xuan smiled, "It's true that I didn't play well, but your two friends are too bad." ”

Intentionally or unintentionally, Zhang Chen was also brought in with one sentence, Liu Jiajia was suddenly not very happy, and glared at Hu Xuan.

Hu Xuan shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, turned to Yang Xiaoyuan and said, "Are you still coming?" Do you want to come back to a few more rounds, and show the schoolgirls a shame before the snow? ”

Of course, Zhang Chen has no interest in this type of event, "I can't, not very well." ”

Yang Xiaoyuan knew that his skills were not as good as others, and he didn't say anything.

Hu Xuan turned around and said jokingly at Liu Jiajia: "You two friends are not very good, it's one thing to beat or not, and it's another thing to dare to fight." When you go out to play with girls, why don't you have the courage at all? ”

Of course, Zhang Chen would not be provoked by this kind of middle two words, but Yang Xiaoyuan couldn't help it again, "One more game!" ”

As soon as the billiards collided, the fourth game opened.

At this time, there were obviously a lot more people around than just now, there were already twenty or thirty.

There are already many high school students in this place, and most of them know Tang Jian, plus Zhang Chen's recent school grass incident has intensified, of course, many people have come to take a look.

A game lasted about four or five minutes.

Zhang Chen looked at the situation on the table, Yang Xiaoyuan still had seven suited balls, and the opponent had only four left. If nothing else, this one is going to lose again.

Not far away, Tang Jian's group laughed a few times, without concealing it. Although he didn't speak, the mockery was like overnight tea in a paper cup, and even the tea dirt climbed up the rim of the cup, which was clear.

Liu Jiajia glared at them again and made a closed expression. Looking back at Zhang Chen worriedly, he regretted forming this game a little.

Yang Xiaoyuan's face turned red, and he didn't have the courage to hit the next ball for a while. The young man's momentary mood only regretted his impulse just now when he got on the scene.

Zhang Chen walked over, pointed to the right side of a suit ball, and drew a horizontal line, "Let's hit here, the force is light, you can almost hit it over there." ”

Yang Xiaoyuan glanced up at Zhang Chen strangely, because the landing point that Zhang Chen pointed to made it clear that there was no way to score.

Zhang Chen looked at him and said affirmatively, "Listen to me." ”

Yang Xiaoyuan nodded. Although he didn't understand the reason why Zhang Chen did this, he knew that Zhang Chen must have some ideas, otherwise he wouldn't have said so.

Syllable. After a slight impact, none of the balls fell into the bag. Coincidentally, the white ball landed just in the middle of a group of suited balls.

As a result, it will be difficult for the opponent to hit the full color ball.

"Huh?" Yang Xiaoyuan didn't expect such an unexpected surprise, and then looked at Zhang Chen's flat expression, as if he had already guessed that it was such an effect, and suddenly felt a little emotional, since he knew this tablemate, it seemed that he was this calm and calm appearance no matter what time he was.

Hu Xuan circled around the table, and finally had no choice but to find an angle to pierce out.

The white cue ball bounced four times on the table, and sure enough, it didn't hit the panchromatic ball, so the game was a free ball.

"Hit this one." Zhang Chen pointed to a ball facing the bottom bag.

Yang Xiaoyuan did not hesitate, walked over and set up the white main ball, hit the ball into the pocket, and then looked up at Zhang Chen again.

"Hit this one, the more strength the better." Zhang Chen had already made plans for the next step.

This time the ball didn't score, but the white cue ball was far away from the three panchromatic balls, and it was difficult to score at Hu Xuan's level...

Five minutes later.

The billiards on the table kept rolling and decreasing, and the corners of Hu Xuan's mouth gradually pursed and he didn't say a word.

Every time Zhang Chen points to the landing point, it may not make Yang Xiaoyuan score, but it will definitely interfere with Hu Xuan's next shot.

After more than a dozen rounds, Yang Xiaoyuan relied on taking a few more free balls to gain the upper hand.

Syllable! The black ball is in the pocket.

After a few encounters between you and me, Yang Xiaoyuan won the game with a two-ball advantage.

Yang Xiaoyuan patted Zhang Chen on the shoulder excitedly, "Okay, Brother Chen, I can't see that you still have such a hand, you can predict the position of the main ball, cow!" ”

The position of the white ball was indeed expected by Zhang Chen.

In his previous life, there were so many ups and downs in the business world, and people who could go to his level actually had a little hobby in their spare time.

After all, it is in the most stressful key cities in China, and there are various ways to reduce stress. Some people like to fish and drink tea, and some people like to go clubbing and listening to music while traveling.

And Zhang Chen's habit is to play billiards alone on weekends. At first, he would go with some friends, but later, all his friends had been beaten up by him.

Because there is no opponent, you can only practice on your own, and most of the time it is snooker. People who are used to playing snooker look at the Chinese eight-ball again, just like an adult looking at a child's toy.

Most of the balls can be easily scored.

If this round were to be played by him, it would probably be over in less than three strokes.

Although Yang Xiaoyuan's skills are not good, and he has been unable to hit his designated position a few times, fortunately, the opponent's skills are also ordinary.

In this game, outsiders seemed to have several twists and turns, but in fact, in Zhang Chen's eyes, there were no twists and turns.

On the other side, Hu Xuan walked back, his face was not very good-looking. Tang Jian and the others chatted for a few words, and this time a boy with peach blossom eyes came over, went straight to Zhang Chen, and handed over a cigarette.

Zhang Chen waved his hand, "Don't smoke, thank you." ”

The boy leaned on the billiard table, "Good technique, used to play often?" ”

"Occasionally think about it, in fact, it's not very good, just look at it."

Bowing his head and lighting a cigarette, the boy glanced at Zhang Chen obliquely, "Listen to Jiajia, you have been quite famous in school recently?" ”

"Ah, is it? I don't know. Zhang Chen heard the smell of gunpowder and didn't want to make a stubble, mainly because he didn't want to waste time because of this kind of thing.

The boy didn't continue, but took a billiard cue from the side and handed it over, "How about it, let's have a game?" ”

Zhang Chen smiled a little crampedly, "I'm really not very good at it, it's okay to talk on paper." ”

The boy was stunned. He just looked at Zhang Chen's way of pointing at the country, and thought he was a veteran of playing billiards, but now he saw Zhang Chen's face full of uneasiness, and he wondered for a moment if he had miscalculated: Could this little white face really be a paper tiger?

"It's okay, just hang out, I don't know how to do it." As the boy spoke, he smiled at Zhang Chen, and the joke popped up again, "What, look down on me?" ”

As soon as this sentence came out, Zhang Chen knew that he had to come today no matter what he said.

The same type of words, Zhang Chen used to hear them often at the wine party. It's like being persuaded to drink at a wine table, and if you say you can't drink, they will say that you don't give face.

If you get drunk after a few drinks, others will laugh at you for drinking too badly and even take pictures of you being drunk.

The only way left is to drink the opponent and make the opponent unable to blind 1313 again.

Zhang Chen took the billiard cue, looked at the about two dozen idlers around him, and said with a smile, "That's good, I'm really going to come here." ”

When he was done, put the white ball away. Zhang Chen lowered his head and made a shot.

Syllable!

The billiard balls on the table immediately scattered, like the dirt that had been blown away around the bomb.

The situation on the entire table became very clear. This shot kicks off, and two in a row are all panchromatic balls.

As soon as the ball on the table stopped, Zhang Chen immediately made a second shot, steady and accurate, just like an ancient chivalrous man with a sword.

Liu Jiajia and a few other girls watched Zhang Chen bend over on the table, and then looked at his facial features from the side, whether it was his nose or eyes, there was a faint depth and sharpness of the ups and downs of the mountain peaks.

Coupled with the rhythm of billiards hitting and pocketing, it seems to have possessed a character from the anime in an instant.

A few girls pursed their mouths and didn't speak, but there were many girls in the crowd who discussed, "So handsome..."

"It's so handsome. I've never seen anything so handsome. Which school is this? Do you want a Tengwei in a while? ”

Zhang Chen ignored the surrounding sounds, and the seventh ball was handed out by a bottom rod. The white ball hit the panchromatic ball and retreated, moving precisely and stopping directly opposite the black 8.

Finally, there was a crisp crash. There was no accident that he did not give the opponent a chance to make a shot, and cleared the table with one shot.

Zhang Chen got up and breathed a long sigh of relief. There were two balls just now that were more thrilling, probably because of the change of body, or a little rusty.

Yang Xiaoyuan shook his fist fiercely, "Cow! ”

Liu Jiajia was about to go up to celebrate, and a few girls who had been watching for a long time trotted out of the crowd first, "Handsome guy, handsome guy!" Let's add a Tengwei number! ”

Li Chen sighed in his heart and responded with a smile: "I'm sorry, I don't have a mobile phone." ”

Until he came out of the billiard hall, Yang Xiaoyuan was still soured by the scene just now, jumping up and down, "It's good to be handsome, why don't you want my Tengwei?" ”

Liu Jiajia glared at Yang Xiaoyuan, "What's so good about WeChat, you look at those girls, none of them are good-looking." ”

Yang Xiaoyuan patted Zhang Chen's shoulder and whispered, "Brother Chen, Liu Jiajia is jealous." ”

A few people walked out of the art center and went their separate ways.

Before Liu Jiajia got into the car, she suddenly looked back at Zhang Chen, "Hey! Didn't you say you couldn't get out this morning? ”

Zhang Chen was stunned, a little embarrassed by the first army.

"Next time I ask you out alone, don't refuse!" Liu Jiajia grinned at Zhang Chen, turned around and got into the car and closed the door.

In the car, Liu Jiajia held her chest and breathed a long sigh of relief, recalling Zhang Chen's appearance in the billiard hall just now, "I must catch you!" ”

Zhang Chen's home is not far from the art center, so he walked home leisurely, took a shower, and began to sift through the materials for today's updated article.

During this time, the number of fans in the public background of Tengwei has been growing slowly.

Followers: 381

New Attention: 42

Although there is no publicity, such a large traffic pool, as long as the content is excellent, can always be distributed to a small number of users.

However, Zhang Chen knows very well that this speed is still far from the current speed. In order for a Tengwei subscription account to be officially and permanently monetized, it needs to have at least 30,000 active fans, and new fans are injected from time to time.

After brushing the recent Weibo hot search, I saw that the first one was the comeback of a small fresh meat.

Click in and take a look at the specific content of this hot search.

is a little fresh meat Ke Xu who has had a bad record of powdering before, held a press conference today, cried bitterly in front of the camera, and said that he knew he was wrong, but he would reform himself in the future and bring more good works to everyone.

Zhang Chen just glanced at it, and then made a decision on today's article, and wrote this.

In his previous life, when he was working in a magazine, he had already written articles like this, and the response at that time was enthusiastic, and it was once reprinted by the official daily newspaper:

In the era of traffic, behind every little fresh meat, there are a large number of fanatical fans and strong capital behind the scenes.

The first step of Xiao Xianrou's comeback is often to hang up hot searches to create momentum, and log in to major variety shows to brush his face. The same routine, different character design, the purpose must be to harvest fans.

But no matter what, there must be a certain bottom line. For such a bad artist, it is okay to change his life and become a new person.

But if he wants to make a comeback and become a national idol in the public eye again, Zhang Chen can't accept it.

The title of today's Tengwei article is: Behind Ke Xu's comeback, there are hundreds of anti-narcotics policemen!

An hour and a half later, the compilation of the article was completed and officially sent out from the background.

Monday morning.

"In redox reactions, the valency of certain elements ······"

A chemistry class that listens to a third of the students. Almost all of these students have lost confidence in physics and chemistry and are ready to transfer to liberal arts.

Zhang Chen frowned, looking at the news that kept popping up in the public background of Tengwei.

"Hello, I want to apply for an open reprint of your article "Behind Ke Xu's comeback, there are hundreds of anti-narcotics policemen!" 》

Official account: Zhang Sanqian said

Number of followers: 21,000

Average views: 1900

Reprint method: indicate the original reprint. ”

News like this came in thirty or forty pieces all morning. The data in last night's article exceeded Zhang Chen's imagination, and looking at the current situation, it is still increasing rapidly.

Readings: 22310.

Number of followers added: 1390.

Under normal circumstances, the number of fans is higher than the number of readings, but this article has been reprinted dozens of times, and most of them are fans of other official accounts, so the number of new fans is not much.

The chemistry class finally ended in a lethargic atmosphere.

As soon as the chemistry teacher walked forward, outside the classroom, several boys shouted at the door, "Which one is Zhang Chen?" ”

Zhang Chen glanced at it, and it was a tall boy with an inch head.

"You're Zhang Chen?" The boy watched Zhang Chen come out, raising his chin, and he was aggressive.

Zhang Chen nodded, "I am." ”

"Don't provoke Wu Rui for me in the future, otherwise I will beat you once I see you!" The boy's index finger almost poked Zhang Chen's nose.

After speaking, the boy turned around and left with a few other people.

Zhang Chen only felt inexplicable, not to mention this boy, even Wu Rui in his mouth, he didn't know it at all.

Yang Xiaoyuan walked out of the classroom and glanced at the back of the tall boy, "Liang Tai? How could he come to you? ”

"You know him?"

Yang Xiaoyuan nodded, "He, the sophomore basketball team, you also saw his height, 1.91 meters, he looks very handsome, and he is quite famous in school." I asked a few friends who were sophomores in high school, and I heard that before you came, he was considered a heartthrob in school. ”

Zhang Chen briefly talked about what happened just now.

Yang Xiaoyuan frowned, "Why did you offend him?" ”

"I don't know. Troublesome? ”

Yang Xiaoyuan looked at Zhang Chen, "If you want to say that Liang Tai is okay, the key is that he and Tang Jian are quite familiar with each other, and they are a circle." Tang Jian, you've also seen it, if they really want to hit someone in that circle, I've never heard of someone they can't beat. I think you'd better talk about it to Liu Jiajia. After all, she can talk to Tang Jian. ”

Zhang Chen nodded, not taking it very seriously.

Yang Xiaoyuan saw that Zhang Chen didn't speak, and thought that he was worried that Liang Tai was still coming to find fault, and comforted: "It's okay, I'll ask a friend in a while to see what the hell is going on." ”

Zhang Chen responded, "Okay." ”

Knowing the reason is also considered to be prepared.

Not long after, Yang Xiaoyuan came back, "The matter is clear, don't say it, this matter has something to do with the fact that you were selected as a school grass." ”

Yang Xiaoyuan told Zhang Chen about the news he inquired about and came back.

It turned out that Wu Rui was Liang Tai's girlfriend. Before Zhang Chen came to school, Liang Tai, as the captain of the basketball team, was not bad, so he was very famous in the school.

As a result, Zhang Chen recently came to the school, and countless school sketches were posted on the forum every day.

Coincidentally, Wu Rui and Liang Tai have had a bit of an awkward relationship recently. Wu Rui may also be to make Liang Tai jealous, so she simply mentioned Zhang Chen in front of Liang Tai several times, saying that Zhang Chen is really handsome, much more handsome than you, and so on.

After listening to this, Zhang Chen was a little ridiculous. This kind of thing is not unusual, not to mention high school, even in college, fights for a girl often happen.

Zhang Chen had seen a lot of the mysterious operation of the little couple in his previous life, but it was the first time that he had been burned to himself by the fish in the pond like this.

Until now, he hadn't even seen the face of Wu Rui, a girl, so he was warned inexplicably.

To figure out the reason, Zhang Chen didn't take this matter to heart. The fight between a group of young people is not a big deal after all.

Compared with these contradictions, it is better to pay more attention to how last night's article went.

Humanities Times Headquarters.

Liu Zhan is worried about the article on today's Tengwei subscription account.

It stands to reason that in the past two days, the public has been talking about the comeback of the little fresh meat named Ke Xu, so this topic should be the best starting point.

But he looked at the articles written by several main writers, and he always felt that there was still something missing.

For a whole morning, Liu Zhan rummaged through the traffic pool of the Tengwei public platform, and read almost all the articles about Ke Xu.

Near dinner, I clicked on an article: "Behind Ke Xu's comeback, there are hundreds of anti-narcotics policemen!" 》

Ten minutes later, Liu Zhan glanced at the name of the official account of the output of this article: 7080 has something to say.

"That's it! Fawn! Find this account owner and apply for a confession! ”

Five minutes later, a message was sent to Zhang Chen's Tengwei backstage:

Official account: Humanities Times.

Number of followers: 89.51 million

Average reading: 10w+

Reprint method: indicate the original public account for reprinting.

A subscription account with a volume of tens of millions reprints a micro subscription account, which is like digging a trench to divide a small part of its huge traffic.

It's just a tiny fraction of what makes subscriptions and articles a big hit.

At this time, Zhang Chen was studying on his own in the evening.

At the end of the evening self-study, the students packed their things one after another and prepared to go home.

"Zhang Chen!" At the door of the classroom, Liang Tai, who had just come in the morning, actually came again.

Behind Liang Tai, Tang Jian and his group, whom they had just met two days ago, were also there, and it seemed that they had come with them.

Zhang Chen walked out of the classroom.

"Let's go, let's talk." Liang Tai pointed to the corner at the end of the corridor.

It was dimly lit, with only a voice-activated light coming on from time to time.

There are many students on both sides, on the one hand, Liang Tai's posture is not good, and on the other hand, this group of people is already famous, in Yang Xiaoyuan's words in the morning, they can be regarded as people of the hour.

Zhang Chen was a little surprised, he guessed that there would be a follow-up to the morning's events, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly, "Okay." ”

Looking at Tang Jian's appearance, combined with the situation in the billiard hall yesterday, Zhang Chen vaguely understood.

He's being targeted.

Mu Xiu is in the forest wind will destroy the truth, Zhang Chen is very clear.

Tang Jian looked at Zhang Chen in the crowd. Liang Tai came over tonight, and it was indeed the credit of their group.

In his eyes, Zhang Chen has been too 'jumping' recently, not to mention the school draft posts on the school forum, even when he usually walks on the road, he often hears others talk about Zhang Chen.

Moreover, Liu Jiajia has thoughts about Zhang Chen, which has been confirmed. Coincidentally, he has thoughts about Liu Jiajia, and it is no secret in their circle.

Now catching up with Liang Tai is of course an opportunity to vent his anger.

A group of people walked to the corner of the corridor, and a large number of people had already come with them, most of them to come over to see the excitement.

Outside the crowd, Yang Xiaoyuan squeezed in and stopped between the two groups of people, "Liang Tai, listen to me, there's no need"

Syllable! Before the words were finished, Liang Tai's slap had already been slapped!

In the dark, the voice-activated lights in the corridor flickered and went out.

Those watching the excitement on the periphery could only faintly see a few shadows rolled together, as well as the sound of slaps and fists falling.

Tang Jian stood not far away and watched this scene quietly, in this kind of thing, he would never do it himself.

After a few minutes, the sound slowly stopped.

Liang Tai spat on the ground, shook his fist and turned around, "It's almost, let's go!" ”

Behind a few people, Yang Xiaoyuan and Zhang Chen were half-squatting on the ground, protecting several vital parts of their bodies.

"Are you alright?" Yang Xiaoyuan looked up, his glasses were thrown out, and there were bruises on his eyes and the corners of his mouth.

When Liang Tai made a move just now, Yang Xiaoyuan, who came out to persuade him, bore the brunt of the fight and received a few more slaps, but Zhang Chen in the back was not much involved.

Zhang Chen didn't answer, and looked up at the backs of Liang Tai and the others.

"Hey!"

As soon as the voice-activated lights in the corridor dimmed, they were lit up by this shout.

Liang Tai only had time to see a black shadow, and then in the dim light, his body fell backwards heavily, his head slammed into the ground, and his eyes were full of Venus!

Boom!

Huge echoes repeatedly shuttled through the corridors, and the entire teaching building seemed to shake.

The incident happened suddenly, and when Tang Jian and the others reacted, they only saw a figure smashing down one after another with a fist, and the entire corridor was filled with a dull sound.

The brain went blank for a moment, and Tang Jian and his group were about to rush over. Over there, Zhang Chen had already stopped his fist, stood up, stepped on Liang Tai's head and kicked it away again.

Facing the light of the voice-activated lights in the corridor, Tang Jian and the others saw the sharp turn clearly.

A figure curled up on the ground, groaning in pain. I could vaguely see the blood on my face, which was very miserable.

That's Liang Tai.

Just now, he was caught off guard and was thrown to the ground by Zhang Chen, and the stupid big man of 1.91 meters fell down in a daze, his head hit the ground, and until this time his head was still buzzing, as if there were dozens of mosquitoes spinning around.

Seeing Liang Tai's situation clearly, someone couldn't help but scold, "I'll go." It hurts to death. ”

Not far away, Zhang Chen was wearing a white shirt, which was extremely conspicuous in the dark, and he couldn't tell whether it was himself or Liang Tai's blood stains on the shirt.

Zhang Chen grinned, "Hey! Are you still coming? ”

The white teeth squeezed out a few words, inexplicably revealing a bit of calmness. The meaning of the words is actually very clear: if you still come, you will accompany you at any time.

Turning around, Zhang Chen picked up the half-cut mop stick on the ground not far away, "If you come back, you don't have to leave tonight." ”

In a word, it is said lightly, and there is a relaxed and freehand energy.

I don't know why, Tang Jian, who has never suffered a loss, suddenly felt a little cold when he looked at Zhang Chen, who had a blue nose and swollen face.

The people who were watching the excitement outside were all gone. Liang Tai was picked up by several people, and the nosebleeds kept coming out.

With the scene of one enemy and six, there was a stalemate for a while.

"Don't come home from school! What are you doing? ”

In the distance, the school security guard was late, and the voice came from downstairs.

Hearing the voice of the security guard, Tang Jian actually breathed a sigh of relief, he glanced at Zhang Chen deeply, "You wait for me." ”

Zhang Chen's expression remained unchanged, and he grinned 'hey', laughing quickly and mockingly.

Seeing Tang Jian and the others turn to leave, Zhang Chen and Yang Xiaoyuan also crossed the crowd and went downstairs.

The people who gathered around to watch the excitement looked at his back, their eyes and emotions were somewhat complicated.

Seeing the two people disappear at the top of the stairs, the crowd exploded like boiling water, talking about the conflict just now.

Tonight's events have made Zhang Chen's painting style collapse a little.

How to say it, in the past, Zhang Chen's image has always been like a white moonlight school grass wearing a white shirt and not talking much.

As a result, in today's conflict, the sudden outbreak of bloodiness and ruthlessness not only frightened Tang Jian and the others, but even Yang Xiaoyuan felt a little strange.

On the way home.

Looking at Zhang Chen with a calm face next to him, Yang Xiaoyuan had never admired a person so much.

Among the people he had come into contact with in the past, no matter who met this kind of thing tonight, there was no way to be like Zhang Chen, who fought with a big bang one second, and calmly seemed to have nothing to do with it the next second.

Riding a mountain bike home, Zhang Chen threw the half-cut mop stick he had been holding in his hand on the ground, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "How did this style of painting change from the rise of urban predators to Wendong?" ”

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For Zhang Chen, tonight's incident was actually a just right vent.

The earth from the previous life suddenly came to this world, no matter how strong Zhang Chen was psychologically, he always breathed a sigh of relief.

Tonight in the dark, when a few people made a move on him, it hurt really much, and later hit Liang Tai, and it was really cool.

The fight is still a momentum in the final analysis. If Tang Jian and the others really fought hard to fold one or two people, they would definitely lose Zhang Chen in the end.

But when it comes to fighting psychological warfare, how can Tang Jian, these boys, compare to Zhang Chen?

Lying on the bed, Zhang Chen looked at the darkness that was pressed down in front of him, and said to himself: "The soldiers will block, and the water will cover it." ”

Tonight's little fight, of course, will not make such an emotion. I just thought that in the future, I would 'fight' my own way out in this world.

No matter which way in the business field, we must uphold this idea.

That same evening.

On the forum of Wenjin No. 1 Middle School, a video of Zhang Chen's conflict with Liang Tai and Tang Jian was posted by unknown people.

It was taken by those who watched the excitement from the outside.

A dim and blurry chaotic fight video, under that visibility, the mobile phone can only take a rough picture.

Until the end, Zhang Chen confronted Tang Jian and the others in the light in the corridor.

"Are you still coming?" In the video, Zhang Chen asked with a smile: "If you come back, you don't have to leave tonight." ”

In the dim light, the handsome young man in a white shirt had scars of varying degrees on his face and neck, and he inexplicably had a bit of a tragic taste.

After watching the video, some students who knew Tang Jian and others couldn't help but let out a voice that was close to exclamation, "That's Tang Jian..." How dare he? ”

Even if it is a key point in the city, in a peaceful study and life, such a thing will inevitably become a topic of conversation for some students after dinner.

What's more, Tang Jian is in the city, and almost all middle schools know him.

The next day.

At six o'clock in the morning, it was still dark outside, and Zhang Chen was woken up by the alarm clock.

Touching the mobile phone in a daze, Zhang Chen's face was reflected in the blurred lines of the light of the mobile phone, and when he opened the background of Tengwei, a message popped up first.

"Humanities Times, request to reprint your article ······"

"I'll ······" Zhang Chen rolled over and got up from the quilt, and his sleepiness disappeared without a trace, "The farmer who has been up for so long is finally going to turn over and become the master." ”

Click Agree to determine the time of reprinting and publishing.

Zhang Chen, who thinks that he has experienced ups and downs in his career, actually has a kind of excitement about the success of entrepreneurship at this time. In most careers, the first step is always the hardest. Now that the first step is to go out, the coordination of follow-up resources will be much simpler.

Although Zhang Chen has always been very confident in his sense of smell in the direction of the Internet, he is still an unexpected surprise when he sees the blossoming and fruition with his own eyes.

Especially didn't expect that 7080 would usher in the first hit so early.

Wash your face and feel refreshed. Looking at the high-spirited young man in the mirror, Zhang Chen knocked on the glass, "Don't say it, it's really handsome!" ”

Three minutes before the morning self-study, Zhang Chen hurried into the classroom.

The classroom, which had been noisy, suddenly fell silent.

Zhang Chenzheng felt strange, and Yang Xiaoyuan came up, "Brother Chen, last night's incident, someone recorded a video and threw it into the school forum. ”

Only then did Zhang Chen understand that it was no wonder that after entering the school, the students he met along the way looked at him with a seemingly secretive look, and the reason was here.

In fact, in Zhang Chen's heart, it was originally a trivial matter, and he couldn't make such a move, as if he woke up and let the whole world know.

Just put down the bag and sit down.

Liu Jiajia walked over in three steps and two steps to pull Zhang Chen up, "Follow me!" ”

"Huh?" Zhang Chen didn't move, looking up at her suspiciously.

"Let them apologize to you! Why do they do that to you! ”

Zhang Chen looked at the concern and anger on the girl's face, and at the same time he was amused in his heart, but also had the warmth that was rare in his previous life, "It's okay, it's not a big deal." And I didn't suffer much. ”

After becoming the COO in his previous life, the old friends around Zhang Chen, except for a few friends who grew up from childhood to adulthood, were at the same level in the business field, and there were few sincere contacts.

Even a few friends who have grown up have often not seen each other for many years, and there is always a gap when chatting because of industry or salary.

So how to say it? In many cases, how can human friendship be worthy of status, money, status, and other things that can be seen and touched, and more real and distinct?

"Don't worry, I'll handle it well." Zhang Chen persuaded softly for a long time before he persuaded the girl back.

But it can be seen that Liu Jiajia still has her own ideas, maybe she is thinking about how to get justice for Zhang Chen.

Zhang Chen shook his head and smiled, opened the Tengwei backstage, and looked at the data of his explosive article.

As soon as the background page popped up, hundreds of messages popped up. In addition to a large number of articles that want to be reprinted, there is also an official WeChat private message.

"Hello, are you from Wenjin?" ——The news comes from Wenjin Daily.

"Yes."

There was a quick response from the other side: That's the case, we want to talk about your recent article "Behind Ke Xu's comeback... >> Do a meet-and-greet interview.

Zhang Chen was a little surprised, but no matter how carefully he pondered it, it was easy to figure out the reason.

As soon as the Tengwei account of the Humanities Times was reprinted, this article officially entered the attention of major official media, and it was not surprising that the Wenjin Times could find it in such a short time.

After all, the influence of the Humanities Times is huge, and any statement can determine the life and death of a star's career, let alone publicly reprint such an article

As for asking yourself to do an interview, it's probably because I found out the location of the subscription account of 7080.

Zhang Chen replied: I'm sorry, this article is not my original, the original author is Zhang Chen, a student of Wenjin No. 1 Middle School, if you want to do an interview here, I suggest contacting him directly.

The purpose of this reply is very clear, since you want to do an exclusive interview, instead of letting others pay attention to the official account of 7080, it is better to pay attention directly to the person.

"Be famous as soon as possible" Zhang Chen has heard one of the most correct words.

Although becoming famous at a young age will pay a corresponding price, at the same time, as long as the operation is good enough, the follow-up benefits brought are incomparable.

Moreover, 7080 has something to say about this public account, which is just a springboard for the first pot of gold for Zhang Chen.

He also doesn't want his name to be tied to an official account, which may have certain benefits in the short term, but in the long run, it is not conducive to development.

At present, Zhang Chen has a preliminary prototype for the channels and pace of future development.

After this official Weibo reprint, the number of 7080 can be realized within half a month. Today's background news, there are already some products that have come to the door and want to advertise.

Zhang Chen's initial goal has been achieved, and the next thing to do is to find someone who can take over as soon as possible.

That way, he was able to get out of the writing business and start building his first team.

As a person who has experienced the wave of the Internet, Zhang Chen knows very well that time is pressing, and if you want to catch up with the dividends of this wave of waves, you must have the ability to sail in the past few years.

Halfway through the second class in the morning, the dean of high school knocked on the door and came in, scanning the classroom, "Zhang Chen, come out." ”

All the students looked at Zhang Chen and knew why. Last night's incident was so big, it is impossible for the school not to be clear.

Zhang Chen got up and walked out.

The dean frowned and stared at Zhang Chen, "Do you know why you were called?" ”

"Yes."

The teaching director looked at Zhang Chen, listening to his flat response, and even his voice did not fluctuate at all, and inexplicably remembered the silence of the young man in the video.

Well, I can't say the words I originally thought of. The Dean of Students turned, "Go to the principal's office." ”

In the principal's office.

Liang Tai stood behind a middle-aged couple.

When Zhang Chen entered the door, the woman was babbling: "Look at how much my son was beaten." When I got home last night, my face was covered in blood. I just went to the hospital this morning and found out, and I had a concussion! ”

Zhang Chen knew it in his heart, looking at it like this, it was probably Liang Tai who arrived home last night, and his parents saw that their son's appearance was too miserable, so they came to ask for an explanation today.

The dean walked over, "Don't worry, I called Zhang Chen over, let the two children tell me what happened." ”

The woman turned around, and when she saw Zhang Chen, she was aggressive, "Is that him?" What else is this talking about? My son is like this, look at him again! What else do you say? Why doesn't your school care about anything? At the beginning, our family was also introduced by Minister Liu of the Ministry of Education, so why can't we even guarantee basic safety? ”

When talking about Minister Liu of the Ministry of Education, the man pulled the woman's arm, but did not say anything.

The headmaster sat in his chair and rubbed his eyebrows. I was annoyed by this couple for a whole hour just now, and at this time, my ears were full of a few complaints from women tossing and turning, and I listened to Minister Liu no less than ten times about the Minister Liu in their mouths.

This kind of person itself is the most headache for him, saying that she has no background, but she is related to someone, saying that she has a very deep background, and it is not at all, it is completely an eagle in a bird, except for noise, nothing else.

Zhang Chen looked at this scene and was almost amused. He was also used to seeing such characters in his previous life, especially after the rise of Douyin, and there was similar video information almost every day.

Fortunately, the director of education has a lot of experience in dealing with this kind of scene, "Don't worry, no matter who hit who or what the situation is, the school will definitely have an explanation." ”

The dean was trying to soothe the woman's emotions, but the woman became more and more irritable.

"People always say that Wenjin No. 1 Middle School is the best high school, so it's such a good law? Anyway, there must be an explanation today, either this student will be expelled, or I will sue Minister Liu of the Ministry of Education. I really don't believe it, I can't make sense in Wenjin No. 1! ”

Obviously it doesn't make sense, but it's just above board. Hades is easy to hide, and the little ghosts are difficult, this is the kind of person to say.

Several people quarreled for more than ten minutes, and finally the teaching director was also angry, trying his best to suppress his temper, "That's it, we will definitely deal with this student, but it will definitely not be expelled." It is inevitable that students will bump and bump into each other, and after graduating many years later, they are also classmates. ”

"Classmates?" The woman screamed, fighting with the groundhog, like the snake spirit screaming in the cartoon gourd baby, "Beat my son like this!" Don't you watch TV? Like this kind of half-sized kid, it's not the most important thing to bully people, I'll tell you! ”

The woman was making a lot of trouble here, and at the door, Zhang Chen's head teacher knocked on the door with a girl in a long white dress and walked in, "Headmaster." ”

There was silence in the room. The woman may also be thirsty, hugging her arms and rolling her eyelids, standing there with a face full of life.

The head teacher didn't make a sound, walked next to the principal, and then lowered his voice and chatted a few words. I didn't know what he said, but the principal looked up at Zhang Chen several times.

"Zhang Chen, you go out and talk to this teacher first." The principal was smiling, and Zhang Chen's expression was a lot kinder.

Out of the office, the noise inside became farther and farther away, and the Liang Tai family could be vaguely heard continuing to make noise.

The young girl who came out with Zhang Chen turned around and said, "Hello Zhang Chen, I am the editor-in-chief of Wenjin Times. ”

As she spoke, the young girl's eyes smiled like crescents.

Zhang Chen looked at it for a long time, and silently added in his heart: This girl is so sweet.

Zhang Chen has always liked a song called Eyelash Bending, because he once liked such a girl, a pair of eyes smiled like a crescent moon, until he graduated for many years, every time he thought about it, he always had a touch of white moonlight in his heart.

Now, the girl in front of her is like a white moonlight.

However, although the two are similar, Zhang Chen does not have the slightest idea.

His personality advantage and workplace experience are that he will not put a person in the shadow of another person, otherwise it is easy to affect the judgment of this person.

"Hello, I'm Zhang Chen." Zhang Chen subconsciously stretched out his hand, only to suddenly realize that his action was not appropriate to appear as a student.

Song Ting was stunned for a moment, smiled and stretched out her hand to shake it, but she was a little curious, where did this maturity and sophistication come from in front of this handsome high school student.

"Hello, my name is Song Ting."

After introducing themselves, the two of them tacitly turned around and chatted as they walked.

"The purpose of my visit this time is to do an interview with you." Song Ting got straight to the point.

Zhang Chen nodded, "I know, it's Ke Xu's article, right?" The owner of the seven-zero-eighty-zero told me. ”

The two of them walked all the way to the basketball court, and most of the topics they talked about couldn't get around the original intention and submission process of this article.

"In short, that's it, in the past two years in the entertainment industry, more and more people have this situation, and when they are finally caught, they will cry bitterly in front of the camera, make a pitiful look and beg for forgiveness, and say that they are usually too stressed, but also to bring better works and greater motivation. In fact, I've always felt that it's all. ”

Song Ting quietly listened to the high school boy's words and narrated without hurrying.

Zhang Chen said: "In this era, it may indeed become more and more open, and what we once thought was a taboo may slowly cease to be taboo." This may be a step forward for society, and we do need to embrace such changes. But no matter how the world changes, there are many things that must not be touched. ”

Song Ting groaned slightly, "For example?" ”

After speaking, Zhang Chen picked up the basketball that fell not far away, dribbled over, and shot in a standard posture outside the three-point line.

The basketball crosses a graceful arc -

Not far away, Gao Ling pondered Zhang Chen's words, and then watched the young man dribble and shoot out in the sun. In a moment's freeze frame, Gao Ling suddenly felt ······ Radiant.

······ The basketball flew out of the hoop and landed a three-no-stick.

Zhang Chen shook his head and smiled, he hadn't played basketball for more than ten years, and his skills were really lame.

A few boys standing under the basket slandered: the posture was like that, it turned out to be just a handsome A goods.

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In the principal's office.

The principal said to the couple standing at the table, "That's right. Are you sure you want an unbiased outcome? ”

The woman pushed Liang Tai forward, "That's for sure!" Look what has become of our children! Is it okay if your school doesn't give you results? ”

The principal turned around and said to the dean, "Let's turn on the video and let the parents see what happened last night." ”

After a few minutes, the video finishes playing.

The dean said, "We have already investigated what happened. You two should have seen it clearly. This matter actually has nothing to do with Zhang Chen. Liang Tai was in early love, and he also gathered to take revenge on his classmates, no matter how you look at it, it is unreasonable. Zhang Chen: It is impossible for us to punish him, let alone expel him. ”

At the end, after the dean finished speaking, the principal got up and said, "You can also talk to Minister Liu and ask what the situation is and how to deal with it." ”

After saying that, the principal walked out without looking back at the faces of the couple.

The teaching director looked at the Liang Tai family in front of him, and only felt ridiculous in his heart, if he really had to think about it, for the principal, what kind of relationship is a fart.

At first, he was silent, but for the school, what he has always pursued is to be harmonious and peaceful, and it is of course best to go through the process happily.

Now, if the process can't go on, I can only give you a result. What's more, the student you came to say that you were going to expel not only can't be punished now, but also has to be rewarded by the whole school.

The teaching director thought of the handsome boy who was silent just now, and exclaimed in his heart: After all, it was the Humanities Times. Even if there's anything really wrong with him...... So what?

The fourth class in the morning, English class.

After completing the interview, Zhang Chen returned to the classroom, and was surrounded by Yang Xiaoyuan and several girls to ask about the final results.

Until the sound of high heels rattled outside the classroom, and everyone retreated like bees.

In the classroom, all the students looked up, and a figure walked in at the door.

"Wow—" exclaimed the class.

Even Zhang Chen's eyes lit up.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Yang Xiaoyuan patted Zhang Chen's arm wildly, "Brother Chen, Brother Chen!" It's also so pretty! Good long legs ······"

It's really long, Zhang Chen silently added in his heart.

Liu Jiajia said a few words silently to Zhang Chen, with a reluctant face, looking at the shape of her mouth, it was clear: "No!" Permit! See! ”

On the podium, the long-legged girl turned around and wrote two words on the blackboard: Gao Ling.

"Hello everyone, due to something happened to your previous English teacher's family, I can't come for the time being. So from today onwards, I'm going to take your place in English. ”

There was another cheer from the audience, and several boys shouted excitedly. Zhang Chen silently added in his heart, hormones are indeed one of the most primitive and powerful driving forces.

Gao Ling slammed the lectern to stop the noise in the classroom, "Okay, let's start class!" ”

I have to say that with a pleasing teacher, even this class is pleasing to the eye. The activity of the students in the classroom increased by a few squares, especially for the boys.

Forty-five minutes later.

"Class!" At the end of the class, Gao Ling packed up the textbooks on the podium, raised her head and shouted, "Zhang Chen, come with me." ”

Zhang Chen followed.

Yang Xiaoyuan thought about it in the back, "It's good to be handsome, even the teacher likes it." ”

On the other side, Liu Jiajia smashed a book over, "What are you talking about!" ”

Zhang Chen and Gao Ling entered the office.

"I looked through the transcript of the high school entrance examination, and you have the highest English score in the class." Gao Ling flipped out a transcript, "During this time, you will temporarily substitute for the representative." ”

It turned out to be this thing. Zhang Chen nodded in response.

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After lunch, Zhang Chen walked around the campus, crossed the basketball court to the stands behind the playground, where few people usually come, so it was very quiet.

The wind was blowing slowly on campus, and a burst of singing came like a whisper: "Do you know that the wind is slow, and there is a wisp of lovesickness with me"

It is an old song from many years ago, gentle and comfortable, with the melodious style of that era.

Zhang Chen passed the corner, and when he looked up, he saw Gao Ling, the English teacher who had just come in the morning, sitting in the stands with a guitar.

Without alarming Gao Ling, Zhang Chen took a step back and sat on the lawn under the stands.

In the stands, the girl played the guitar and hummed low. In the shadow of the stands on the right, a handsome boy leaned against the wall behind him.

After listening to three songs, Zhang Chen quietly left the stands.

Gao Ling didn't notice it, just a few steps away, there was a white puppet who was eavesdropping on singing.

The Wenjin Times interview article came out quickly, and after Zhang Chen's permission, it was published in the newspaper and official Weibo in less than a week.

In the same issue, there was also the school's school magazine and the commendation of Zhang Chen.

The school magazine devotes a full three pages to the news that Zhang Chen's article was reprinted by the Humanities Times and that the Wenjin Times did another interview.

On the cover of the school magazine, there is a photo of Zhang Chen wearing a school uniform, looking well-behaved and delicate.

Now, Zhang Chen is the real man of the hour. Not only No. 1 Middle School, but almost all high schools in Wenjin City know about this.

The school grass and articles were published in the Humanities Times and interviewed by the Wenjin Times.

Three titles, any one of them is a king in Wenjin, a third-tier city.

In particular, the Humanities Times has almost become the official media with the highest attention in China. A student's article on the Humanities Times is not only a matter of No. 1 Middle School, but also worthy of publicity in Wenjin City.

As a freshman in high school, he wrote an article that shocked the whole country. This is an outstanding manifestation of the city's good education, and it is certainly worth publicizing.

This is also the reason why Wenjin Times made an exclusive interview with Zhang Chen for the first time.

On the school forum, videos about the conflict between Zhang Chen and Tang Jian and others disappeared, which was of course the school's handiwork.

At the end of school on Friday, the entrance of Wenjin No. 1 Middle School was full of students from other schools.

As soon as Zhang Chen walked out of the school gate, the sound of the crowd was like boiling water, "Look! Zhang Chen! ”

"Really handsome! Do you think he looks like the lead singer in the RO boy band? ”

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With the reprint of the Humanities Times, the relevant departments quickly issued a notice: Ke Xu has been officially blocked!

On the same day, taking advantage of the Humanities Times and this ban farce, the twenty-seventh hot search on Weibo was the power of the article of a high school student.

The number of fans of the subscription account of 7080 has also ushered in rapid growth. In three days, the number of fans soared by 180,000.

That's already a terrible number.

Without any capital injection and fan purchases, 180,000 followers is almost the result of two years of operation for many high-quality accounts.

Many people in the industry have even begun to study the growth path of 70000 and the reasons for the growth.

Zhang Chen has seen this phenomenon before, on a certain video software, an amateur girl surnamed Dao has gained tens of millions of fans in just half a month, and it has also been studied as a phenomenon in the industry for a while.

Many self-proclaimed professional researchers analyze the angle of the video, lighting, and other aspects, and later imitators are also scrambling, but none of them can achieve the same effect.

The wind of the Internet is one after another, full of opportunities and variables, and Zhang Chen is riding the wind this time.

"7080 has something to say" has finally begun to be officially realized.

Since last week, there have been products in the background of Tengwei asking about the advertising price of 7080. As the number of fans skyrocketed, more and more people came to inquire about the price.

The first headline position Zhang Chen sold, the advertised price was 9,000.

During this time, the reading volume of 7080 has increased steadily, and it has now balanced at about 25,000. According to the current ratio of reading volume and price in the industry, 9000 is actually a low price.

However, due to the problem of a short fan cycle, many people have doubts about the advertising ability of the 7080 account. In the end, Zhang Chen was already very satisfied with the price that he could sell, "The first step is finally taken." ”

Seven days later, the first product will be re-invested. This shows that the effect of 7080 has been proven.

It didn't take long for more and more products to ask for prices and set files, and the advertising prices of 70 and 80 continued to rise.

Half a month later, the heat of the Ke Xu incident subsided, and the advertising price of 7080 stabilized at 13,000 yuan per article.

Zhang Chen looked at the bank balance displayed in the ATM: 64300.

As a high school student in a third-tier city, this is already a huge amount of money.

In the evening, Zhang Chen received a phone call.

"Son! Why don't you tell us about such a big thing! If it weren't for your teacher calling, we wouldn't have known! ”

"I'm afraid you're busy."

"No matter how busy you are, how can your business matter? Didn't Mom and Dad come out just for you? Don't say such a good thing, Mom has to take it out for them to see, to see how good my son is! ”

Inquiries and responses that seem to be all nonsense. The mother chattered on the opposite side for half an hour, and another sentence came from the opposite side, "Zhang Shuwei, hurry up and talk to your son!" ”

On the phone, the man named Zhang Shuwei was silent for ten seconds, and said two words stiffly, "Not bad." ”

This is already the highest praise a father has for his son.

That night, the couple each posted a circle of friends.

"My son's article was published in the Humanities Times, and it was also interviewed by the Wenjin Times!"

"Son, keep up the good work."

This is the first circle of friends between two people. Full of pride.

Zhang Chen looked at it for a long time, and replied below: There will be such an opportunity in the future.

Father's reply was quick: [clench your fist].

A simple-looking and inexplicable and somewhat funny expression.

Zhang Chen thought of the taciturn middle-aged man, nodded at the phone screen.

Thousands of miles away is not enough to block the tacit understanding between father and son.

Soon, it was Monday again.

Zhang Chen sat under the stands, leaning against the wall, and fell asleep in a daze with Gao Ling's singing.

Ever since he discovered that the new English teacher would come here every noon to play the guitar and sing, Zhang Chen would often come over to listen.

It's not that I have any thoughts about Gao Ling, it's all because she sings really well, so she came to Bai P.

"Ahh

A small exclamation.

Zhang Chen had just fallen asleep in a daze, and when he heard the voice, he subconsciously raised his head and met a pair of eyes that were close at hand.

Gao Ling hugged the guitar and frowned, "How long have you been eavesdropping here?" ”

Zhang Chen didn't hide it, "Less than a month." ”

"A month?" Gao Ling, who originally thought it was just a coincidence, was silent for a long time, and said, "Zhang Chen, the teacher told you that your psychology teacher at this stage understands very well. But many times, you haven't seen the outside world, so you mistakenly think that your thoughts at that time are already feelings. Do you understand what that means? ”

Zhang Chen understood what she meant when he heard half of it, and felt a little funny, "Teacher, you think too much, I won't like a little girl like you." ”

In one sentence, the follow-up lines prepared by Gao Ling were blocked, "Huh? Little girl? ”

Zhang Chen made a slip of the tongue for a while, and he couldn't explain it at this time, so he waved his hand and said no, he said the wrong thing.

Gao Ling rolled her eyes and didn't chase after the matter, "Have you eaten lunch?" ”

Zhang Chen really didn't eat, "I'll go to the cafeteria in a while." There were too many people at the time of the meal, and I didn't really want to queue up. ”

Gao Ling said: "It just so happens that I didn't eat either. Let's go, let you taste the teacher's craft. ”

Zhang Chen just wanted to refuse, but Gao Ling turned around, looking like she had seen through Zhang Chen, "It's okay, don't be shy." ”

The teacher's dormitory of Wenjin No. 1 Middle School is a separate room for each teacher, with bedrooms, kitchens and bathrooms.

There was a faint smell of lilies wafting through the dormitory, a blanket with a bear pattern on the bed, and a half-human-tall hugging bear in the corner.

Typical little girl's bedroom.

Zhang Chen looked around, his eyes stopped on the guitar on the wall, "Teacher Gao?" ”

Gao Ling, who was chopping vegetables, responded: "Huh? ”

"Teach me how to play the guitar."

Learning the guitar was something that Zhang Chen had been thinking about in his previous life, but unfortunately all the time and thought at that time was on work, especially after becoming a COO, there was even less time.

Putting aside the example, most people above the director level have more than 996 hours of work. When the company has a new project or system online, it is not uncommon to spend thirteen or fourteen hours a day.

As for a certain sound in the previous life, the screen full of millions of people with an annual salary is 99%.

So Zhang Chen thought, now that he finally has a lot of time at his disposal, of course, he has to experience and learn more things that he has not been exposed to in his previous life.

"Yes, pay the tuition." Gao Ling stretched out her hand and smiled slyly.

Zhang Chen felt that this matter should be taken for granted, learning knowledge and skills, or private lessons, paying is a normal behavior, "How much?" ”

Gao Ling, who was just joking, was counter-generalized, and after being stunned for a moment, she put the bowl sideways on the table, "I'm joking with you, how can I really ask for your money?" If you want to learn, I can teach you half an hour at noon every day in the future. ”

Zhang Chen didn't say anything, and he didn't say anything polite that he had to give money, thinking that after studying for a while, it would be enough to call Gao Ling directly for money, which was better than the polite words you pushed me to.

Three dishes, two bowls of rice, were quickly served to the table.

During the meal, Gao Ling was thinking about another thing in her heart, I don't know why, after coming into contact with Zhang Chen, I always felt that he was different from other students. At least in terms of the feeling of chatting, Zhang Chen always seems to be at the same height as her, and even, there is something that he does not have, and he has the calmness to see through the world?

It's a teenager pretending to be old. Gao Ling thought silently.

Zhang Chen got up and put another bowl of rice, "Teacher, oyster sauce lettuce, it tastes good." ”

Gao Ling looked at the back of Zhang Chen's head, and said in a ghostly voice, "After eating this bowl of rice, remember to study hard, a boy like you went to college and many girls chased after him." ”

Zhang Chen didn't deny it, and returned to the table with rice, "You don't have to go to college, there are many girls chasing after you now." ”

"Narcissism."

"This is an objective fact."

It is indeed an objective fact.

It was after self-study that night. Zhang Chen was blocked in the corridor by several girls.

With the fermentation of the recent Humanities Times incident, Zhang Chen's photos have been circulated in various high schools and even some universities in Wenjin City, and he has confirmed the title of school grass and vaguely become a star in the city's student party.

During this time, more and more people came to see Zhang Chen at the gate of 488. Zhang Chen didn't pay attention to it, thinking that when the heat of this matter subsided, life would tend to be calm.

But Zhang Chen really didn't expect that someone would stop him directly in the corridor and openly say that he wanted to fall in love with him.

is very much like the illegitimate fans of some stars in his previous life.

"Talk to me······" Zhang Chen's arm was held in the arms of the girl, the girl had big eyes, a round face, and looked pure and cute.

It's the rush hour after school, and students come and go on both sides, and many people stop to watch the excitement.

No matter how surprised Zhang Chen was at the boldness of these young girls, the expression on his face was calm, and he gently pushed the girl's hand out, "I'm very embarrassed, I just want to study hard now." ”

Zhang Chen should have had a better way to reject the girl, such as adding a Tengwei account, and then telling her his thoughts privately on Tengwei.

But Zhang Chen knows very well that in the face of confession, in order to avoid extraneous branches, simple and rude refusal is the most effective.

Pushing the girl away, Zhang Chen went straight downstairs, and he didn't mean to look back at it at all.

The round-faced girl was hung in place, and several people who came together immediately surrounded her to comfort, "It's okay, it's okay." Don't cry. ”

"He's nothing big about it!"

In the crowd, Liu Jiajia and Yang Xiaoyuan also saw the scene just now.

Yang Xiaoyuan smiled and said, "Look, I just said you don't have to worry." Brother Chen, I know very well, it is impossible for him to accept a confession. ”

Liu Jiajia said in a low voice: "I don't know how to say it." It is. Of course I'm glad he rejects others. However, he was so cold and firm just now. I suddenly felt as if I was farther away from him. ”

A farcical bold confession. On the title of the two words of school grass, the adjectives of the two words of high and cold are confirmed.

The bland personality of a middle-aged man has become a coldness that the students mistakenly think.

Once again, life has returned to a smooth daily routine that moves slowly.

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During this time, Zhang Chen would learn guitar with Gao Ling every day at noon.

Gao Ling teaches very seriously, but occasionally she still says some 'admonishment' words.

"Getting started with the guitar is something very simple in itself, so don't overcomplicate it. If you're just trying to satisfy your curiosity, I recommend simply learning notation. At this stage of yours, after all, you still focus on your studies, I look at your results in the high school entrance examination, as long as you study hard, you don't need to take any art classes, you can go to a key university······"

Gao Ling said such things more than once.

Although Zhang Chen's feeling to Gao Ling has always been quiet beyond his peers, in Gao Ling's heart, high school students are just when they open their eyes to see the world, and the values of the whole person are gradually formed, and it is easy to be affected by something.

In case Zhang Chen likes the guitar too much and affects her studies, that is her responsibility.

Zhang Chen knew very well the young female teacher's sense of responsibility, so he listened quietly every time, and while accepting Gao Ling's chatter, he really found a little bit of enjoyment of being taken care of by the teacher as a student.

Well? Zhang Chen thought silently: Could this also be a type of m?

On the way from Gao Ling's dormitory to the teaching building, Zhang Chen was stopped by the round-faced girl who held her arms and confessed yesterday.

Zhang Chen silently took a half step back to prevent his arm from being wrapped in her arms again.

The round-faced girl blushed a little, "Don't be afraid, I came to you this time for something." ”

As soon as this sentence came out, Zhang Chen retracted his other foot as well. The round-faced girl may have also discovered the inappropriateness of her words, and her face turned red again, not at all as strong as last night.

"In half a month, the school will organize a sports day, and I came here this time to invite you to perform on stage on behalf of the student union." The round-faced girl said.

Zhang Chen also knows about this sports meeting.

This is the practice of Wenjin No. 1 Middle School, and it is held once a year at this time.

"I heard that the performance of this sports meeting doesn't need to be screened?" Zhang Chen asked.

"That's someone else." The round-faced girl said, "Of course you don't need to. You are the school grass, you see that before you came, the school had a school grass or something. ”

"Stop, stop!"

The round-faced girl was halfway through her words, and Zhang Chen hurriedly stopped. For a person who is close to middle age, it is a bit of a shame to hear others say that he is a high school grass next to him.

Zhang Chen thought for a moment, "This matter, I think you better find someone else, I'm not suitable." ”

In fact, the main thing is that he doesn't really want to go.

He has always longed for steady development, not a high-profile appearance in front of people. Even the matter of school grass is a last resort, let alone let him take the initiative to perform.

Seeing that Zhang Chen turned around to leave, the round-faced girl hurriedly said: "Actually, this sports meeting is more like a farewell party for senior high school students. At the end of the sports meeting every year, the senior high school students will start closed problem training. I'm coming to you on behalf of a senior girl! ”

Zhang Chen's footsteps paused, "But does this matter have anything to do with me or not?" ”

"Of course it's important!" When the round-faced girl saw Zhang Chen stop, she danced excitedly, "You are the white moonlight of many people in our class." ”

Zhang Chen asked suspiciously, repeatedly: "Bai Yueguang?" ”

The round-faced girl nodded and said affirmatively, "White Moonlight." ”

"You're a junior in high school?" Zhang Chen asked again.

"Yes."

Zhang Chen looked at the red-faced girl in front of him, and thought about the boldness of the girl in front of him last night, there was really no way to put the two of them together.

"What's your name?"

"Chen Mengli." The round-faced girl's face turned red like a monkey's buttocks.

"How do you want me to perform?"

"Singing, dancing, it's all okay·····"

The two of them chatted for seven or eight minutes about the sports meeting, mostly discussing some basic information about the sports meeting.

At the end, Chen Mengli took the initiative to talk about last night's incident, "Also, last night, I'm sorry." I was also thinking that I was about to graduate, and I didn't want to leave any regrets, in fact, I knew from the beginning that you wouldn't agree..."

As she spoke, her head lowered and lowered.

Looking at this round-faced girl, thinking about last night's refusal, Zhang Chen suddenly felt that he might have been a little softer at that time.

"Then sign me up." Zhang Chen said.

Chen Mengli looked up in surprise, her round eyes were full of surprise, "Okay······"

The reason why Zhang Chen agreed to Chen Mengli was not only because of some guilt for the improper handling of last night, but also for another reason.

He has experienced many years of social beatings, and occasionally looking back, the day he most wants to go back must be when he was a student.

Only after experiencing the aging and haggard of looking at myself in the mirror, and then looking back at my student days, can I understand the phrase "going our separate ways" in the blink of an eye.

Now, these high school juniors will also embark on the road of going their separate ways, and the old man will inevitably feel emotional. As for the program of the show, he already had some ideas.

On Wednesday, in the stands behind the school playground.

"Help me listen to the accompaniment of a song."

"Accompaniment? You mean you wrote a song? Gao Ling's eyebrows slowly furrowed, and her tone was flat and stern, "Zhang Chen, I should have told you last time that you should focus on your studies now." Even if you're interested in music, you think about it, going to college and having a lot of time to do what you want to do. The point is that you don't learn this thing systematically at all now, and it's not realistic to write songs at all. ”

Zhang Chen quietly waited for Gao Ling to finish speaking before responding: "I didn't write it." ”

"Huh?"

"I didn't write this song." Zhang Chen repeated, he didn't plan to put the classic songs of his previous life on his head, "It's a friend of mine who wrote it." ”

Gao Ling was stunned, thinking about her series of accusations just now, the expression on her face was a little stiff, "So, you asked for him?" ”

"Sort of." Zhang Chen said.

Gao Ling didn't continue to ask, the most amazing thing about a woman's creature is that she can quickly forget her mistakes and embarrassments.

"Where's the song?"

Zhang Chen didn't go into much detail, his right hand holding the guitar gently patted it, and hummed the lyrics in a low voice.

Zhang Chen sings, occasionally out of tune, but fortunately, the timbre of the voice is thick, so it is not difficult to hear. A song is flat and gentle, as if to say, "Will you remember tomorrow?"

Holding the guitar he had just bought, Zhang Chen opened Pandora's box from another world to this world for the first time.

In the wind and songs.

Gao Ling looked at the young man in the white shirt in front of him, the tail of his eyebrows slowly became calm, his expression became solemn, but his tone was full of disbelief, "You said, this song was written by your friend?" ”

"Sort of..." Zhang Chen said.

"That friend of yours said he couldn't write an accompaniment?"

Zhang Chen replied very affirmatively this time, "Yes." ”

can write this song, but can't write accompaniment, Gao Ling doesn't believe it.

After looking at Zhang Chen suspiciously for a long time, Gao Ling took out her mobile phone and searched the Internet for a few minutes. When he looked up at Zhang Chen again, his expression was strange and complicated.

I really can't find that song on the Internet. But Gao Ling knows very well that in this Internet era, as long as someone has released it, it is impossible to be unknown.

So, it really could be a new song. A new song, without accompaniment. This situation is also easy to explain: the person who wrote it may really be a novice.

Gao Ling was silent for a long time, "Okay, you write down the lyrics, I'll try it." ”

"Okay."

After separating from Gao Ling, before class in the afternoon, Zhang Chen received a phone call.

"Hello, my side is from Eight Feather Technology and Culture Co., Ltd. You know, in the last two weeks, we've already booked two launches on your side. That's right, because the results of these two issues are pretty good. So I'd like to confirm with you, can I sign a season contract with you, or a year frame contract? ”

The year-frame contract is actually more like a kind of package delivery, and the other party proposes the meaning of the year-frame contract, which is nothing more than wanting some discounts such as buy two get one free, or buy three get one free.

For yourself, the advantage of doing this is that you can get more money in advance and do more things yourself.

The disadvantage is that once this year-frame contract is signed, no matter how much the follow-up 70 and 80 fans increase, at least within the contract period, the cooperation with the Eight Feathers Company cannot increase the price.

To a certain extent, this is actually compressing the advertising value within 70801.

Even so, Zhang Chen was still moved. Cash flow is important to him now.

As long as he can get the money in advance, he can hire an editor-in-chief to take over 7080, open a simple studio, and take the first step to build a huge platform in this era.

"Hello, I can talk to you in detail." Zhang Chen said.

The other party quickly sent them the proposed contract for the year frame.

Three days later, after several negotiations and the reprinting of the contract, the cooperation on the annual framework was officially reached.

The general content is: Bayu Company buys out twelve headline advertisements within one year at one time, the cost of a single advertisement is 13,000, the price of 12 advertisements is 156,000, and the writing fee is 36,000, a total of 192,000, and the payment needs to be paid in a lump sum.

During the contract period, Zhang Chen needs to guarantee that the same type of competing products of the Eight Feather Company will be exclusive for 14 days, that is to say, as long as the Eight Feather Company has set the schedule in advance, within 14 days, Zhang Chen cannot receive the same type of advertisement.

In terms of price, the other party did not ask for much discount. Eight Feather Company is also very clear that with the current situation of 7080, it is already a great discount not to increase the price.

The other party's payment arrived quickly.

With this sum of money, Zhang Chen's card balance: 301666.

The numbers are auspicious.

In the afternoon of the same day, Zhang Chen logged on to various websites that released information and began to look for venues.

The first semester of the first year of high school was less than two months away, and in the year Zhang Chen was 15 years old, he officially began to prepare for his first team.

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Half a month passed quickly, and the annual school sports meeting of Wenjin No. 1 Middle School officially began.

It is said that it is a school sports meeting, according to the past tradition of Wenjin No. 1 Middle School, it is better to say that it is a farewell party and mobilization meeting for senior high school students.

Before the start of the school sports meeting, it was usual that several school leaders gave speeches for a few minutes.

Seeing that the students were drowsy, and the sun had gone more than ten degrees from the top of their heads to the west, the school leaders had stopped speaking for a few minutes, and some students yawned and stretched, and had already taken advantage of this time to sleep.

On the stage, Gao Ling, who was wearing a cheongsam, walked up with a microphone, and the students below who were already sleepwalking immediately came to their senses, and the sound of clapping was several times louder than the perfunctory just now.

The program of this school sports meeting has also officially begun.

After a few words of congratulations, Gao Ling announced the official start of today's program and bowed down from the stage.

More than a dozen shows passed quickly, and the atmosphere at the scene, from hip-hop to magic, became more and more lively.

No matter which class of students performs on stage, there must be someone in that class who is shouting in support. The students' emotional expressions were warm and direct.

It was nearly five o'clock in the afternoon.

Gao Ling took the stage to announce the curtain: "Tang Jian, a student from Class 463 of the second year of high school, will bring a street dance performance. ”

can be regarded as acquaintances, Zhang Chen looked at Tang Jian on the stage. The last conflict between the two of them did not follow-up.

Zhang Chen knew very well that if it weren't for the fact that his article happened to be published in the Humanities Times, Tang Jian would definitely come to him again.

But for children from families like Tang Jian, although they are usually arrogant and domineering, they have an unusually keen sense of smell.

The contradiction between the two children was originally just a trivial matter. It's just that Zhang Chen has been very popular recently, and in this case, the school has also found Tang Jian alone to chat a few times.

As for Liang Tai, he deservedly became a character who was pushed out like cannon fodder.

The cheers from the audience came one after another.

Tang Jian's hip-hop dance is really good, the movements are crisp and neat, and several difficult tricks are also good.

I have to say that the children of some families have access to more resources than ordinary children from birth, so they should be better than ordinary people.

This time the hip-hop dance directly pushed the atmosphere of the venue to the peak.

Until Tang Jian's performance ended and he stepped off the stage for more than ten minutes, the next few shows failed to raise people's emotions again.

At 17:34 in the afternoon, Gao Ling, who was stepping on high heels, came to the stage, "Next, Zhang Chen, a student from class 488, will bring you a song "You at the Same Table". ”

The audience screamed instantly, suppressing Gao Ling's words behind. Now Zhang Chen is already a recognized school grass in No. 1 Middle School, even some boys who hate Zhang Chen have to admit that this little white face is really handsome.

Zhang Chen walked onto the stage with a guitar.

At this time, the distant sunlight has turned golden. Struck Zhang Chen diagonally. Zhang Chen was silent and bowed to everyone. Then sit down, bow your head, and pluck the strings.

As soon as the accompaniment sounded, the noise faded away. A school sports meeting, the style of painting has a tendency to become a concert.

In the twilight of dusk, Zhang Chen's face was half-hidden in the shadows of the stage.

Thousands of people looked at the young man holding the guitar on the stage, watching him bow his head and pluck the strings, his eyes reflecting the light of the setting sun.

On the empty stage, Zhang Chen's voice passed through the microphone and came out of the speaker.

"Will you ring tomorrow"

"Diary you wrote yesterday"

In addition to the quietness, there is also the melancholy that comes from an old man's air-dried memories.

The students in the audience were even quieter.

Gao Ling looked at Zhang Chen on the stage, the clean young man in a white shirt; The boy who played the guitar and had a clear voice.

Looking back, the same shadow was reflected in the eyes of thousands of students. The girls' eyes all seemed to be glowing.

In everyone's best time, there is such a brand. It may have nothing to do with the emotions of men and women, but when you think about it many years later, there is always one person who is the cleanest shadow in your memory.

Gao Ling said in a low voice, as if talking to herself: It's good.

Zhang Chen looked up at the audience, his eyes hidden in the darkness, and slowly closed.

"Who married the sentimental you"

"Who comforts you who love to cry"

Only singing.

In the crowd of senior high school students, some people bowed their heads and burst into tears.

In the year of separation, at the last school sports meeting of the school, a quiet song lowered the originally boiling venue by dozens of degrees.

As soon as the autumn breeze passes, the singing becomes even colder. In the direction of Class 488, Yang Xiaoyuan looked at Zhang Chen on the stage and said involuntarily, "*Yes, it's so handsome!" ”

Liu Jiajia seemed to see Zhang Chen again in the billiard hall that day.

It's like the male protagonist who came out of the comics.

Radiant.

Some people died, but not completely......