In the next time, Zhang Zihao was busy.

In this municipal-level essay competition, no one knew what the essay topic was, and Mr. Zhou could only strengthen counseling for Zhang Zihao in every aspect.

He also arranged to be able to write an essay for Zhang Zihao to write, and then corrected it for comments after writing.

In order to support his son, Zhang Yuanxiao went to the bookstore and bought some excellent essays of primary school students for Zhang Zihao to see.

Although his son didn't say it, Zhang Yuanxiao knew that his son attached great importance to this competition.

Half a month passed in a blink of an eye, and finally came to the day of the Changchuan Essay Competition, Zhang Yuanxiao was not at ease, and followed Teacher Zhou to take Zhang Zihao to Changchuan City to participate in the competition.

The competition is in the No. 1 Primary School in Changchuan City, and the students can get in, but the teachers can't.

"Son, don't be nervous, just do your best, you're already great, come on." Zhang Yuanxiao patted his son's shoulder and cheered him on.

"Come on, Zihao, the teacher and your father will be waiting for you outside."

Zhang Zihao nodded, took one last look at his father and Teacher Zhou, and walked into the first primary school.

The figure of the little boy gradually disappeared, Zhang Yuanxiao and Teacher Zhou found a quieter restaurant to sit and wait, and there were also many teachers and parents from other schools waiting.

This essay contest lasts for an hour and a half, which is very fast, after all, it is only an essay contest for elementary school students, requiring 500-800 words.

"I don't know what the topic of this essay contest is?" Teacher Zhou held the teacher and muttered, but he seemed more anxious than Zhang Yuanxiao.

"Can we find out the essay question later?" Zhang Yuanxiao asked.

Teacher Zhou glanced at him and nodded, "Yes, after the exam starts, the essay questions will be sent to the teacher's group, but we just know the questions early." ”

"What does Mr. Zhou think of this essay question?"

Teacher Zhou shook his head, indicating that he didn't know either.

And the teachers and parents around have been discussing this essay, and some have also said that they have pressed a few essays before, and there is a high probability that they can be pressed.

Teacher Zhou kept scrolling through the news in the teacher's group, and even forgot to drink the tea at hand. 、

Swiping, swiping, suddenly a message popped up.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the topic of this Changchuan Elementary School Students' Essay Contest is ......"

Teacher Zhou's body instantly tensed, and his expression became serious.

Zhang Yuanxiao knew that the essay title should have come out, but Mr. Zhou's expression seemed to be a little wrong.

Teacher Zhou's eyes widened, as if in disbelief, and then the whole person fell into decline, as if to say: It's over.

Zhang Yuanxiao was puzzled and couldn't help asking: "Teacher Zhou, is the essay topic out?" Is it hard? ”

Before Teacher Zhou could answer, a teacher next to him screamed.

"The essay title is out, it's my dad."

"What, it's actually writing an essay on family affection, it's so simple."

"It's really simple, my students can write in the third grade, but I don't know how to write this time, but it shouldn't be at the level of the third grade."

"My dad, it's easy to write, but it's not easy to be brilliant."

“……”

The teachers and parents quickly discussed the topic, and Zhang Yuanxiao was as dumbfounded as Teacher Zhou.

How could it be my dad!

How could the essay topic be my dad!

Zhang Yuanxiao raised his head, and Teacher Zhou also just raised his head, the two glanced at each other, and saw the helplessness and surprise in each other's eyes at the same time.