"Sister, we didn't let you force the palace, we asked you to persuade Teacher Yang."

"Yes, we really can't afford to lose."

"Since Shen Fei, we haven't won the first place for three consecutive years."

"We don't dare to say about the national competition, but in this Zhonghai Division, our Zhonghai University is the first."

"In the past, Aurora University was crushed by us for seven consecutive years, at that time, did they dare to talk to us like this?"

"Not long ago, I met my former teacher, and I felt shy myself."

"yes."

"My teacher said that there is really no one in the Chinese Department of Zhonghai University."

"We've been losing for three years!"

The crowd spoke in a heavy tone.

Once upon a time, how much was the Chinese Department of Zhonghai University? High school juniors from all over the country came to sign up.

But what about now?

Everyone has gone to Aurora University.

Tang Wan was silent for a moment and then looked at everyone: "I'll try it." ”

"Sister."

That's when someone came in.

Everyone looked at each other, and the person who came was a young man with a smile on his face, masculine and handsome.

"Shen Fei!"

"Haha, Shen Fei, you're finally here."

"If you don't come back, we'll have to look for you ourselves."

Several authors greeted him.

The person who came was Shen Fei, a literary genius of Zhonghai University, who won the first place in the Zhonghai campus essay competition that year.

"Hello everyone."

Shen Fei greeted everyone with a smile.

His popularity at Zhonghai University is very high.

Now he is a god-level writer of the Dao Academy!

Looking at Tang Wan, Shen Fei showed admiration, "Senior sister, I'll go with you." ”

Tang Wan shook her head: "I'll go by myself, I'm afraid it will backfire if you go." ”

Shen Fei smiled: "The teacher may listen to me, and I have prepared a gift." ”

Everyone was stunned, gifts?

Shen Fei smiled slightly: "I have basically written the first novel of the essay contest, and I want to ask the teacher to comment on it." ”

Everyone was surprised and delighted, and couldn't help but ask, "What about the novel?" ”

Shen Fei said with a smile: "When the time comes, everyone will be able to see it." ”

The hearts of the people were itching.

Shen Fei looked at Tang Wan, "Let's go together." ”

Tang Wan nodded.

The two left immediately.

On the way, Shen Fei smiled and asked, "Do you know the clown?" ”

Tang Wan shook her head, "I haven't seen him, but I've seen his "White Night Walking". ”

Shen Fei praised: ""White Night Walking" is indeed very well written, and the judges' evaluation of this novel is correct, this is indeed a landmark masterpiece. ”

He does not deny the clown's talent for writing novels, and "White Night Walking" is indeed a masterpiece.

Tang Wan smiled: "You are competitors. ”

Shen Fei shook his head: "No, we are not competitors, he is good at writing long stories, we are not the same type of authors." Hey, there are only three short story authors in Zhonghai who can get into my eyes right now. ”

Tang Wan was just joking, the clown was indeed not Shen Fei's competitor, she asked curiously, "Which three?" ”

Shen Fei raised his finger, "The first one, of course, is you, junior sister." ”

Tang Wanwan, "I'm not as good as going to school." ”

Shen Fei shook his head: "You are humble, I have read every short story of yours, and there are not many writers in Zhonghai who can surpass you." ”

Tang Wan smiled slightly: "Senior, don't hold me up." ”

Shen Fei smiled, "The second person, Tong Xiaoshu, the genius author of the sophomore year at Aurora University. ”

Tong Xiaoshu is not a pen name, but the name of the genius author of Aurora University.

This kid from the countryside had never had much contact with literature, especially short stories, before junior high school.

Shockingly, though, after high school, his talent for writing was revealed.

For three years of high school, he was crazy about reading books to make up for his own shortcomings.

In his junior year of high school, he was admitted to Aurora University with a short story.

After going to college, he successively apprenticed to the vice president and president of the China Overseas Writers Association, and was finally directly accepted by Yang Hu as an apprentice.

In his sophomore year, he was out of control, and published three short stories in a row in the Entertainment Tribe Literature Club, all of which received S-grade evaluations.

Even if he is an author of the older generation, he may not be able to get an S-level in his life, but he actually won it three times in a row, the name of genius, and he really deserves his name!

Everyone felt that he had the hope of representing the Zhonghai Division to win the national competition, the highest honor in the short story world.

Tang Wan smiled, "Senior, I don't dare to compare with a genius like Tong Xiaoshu." ”

She also admires Tong Xiaoshu, she has read Tong Xiaoshu's novels without missing a word, and the words are full of aura and vitality.

This ability to control words, control stories, and explore human nature is almost unmatched.

What is Genius?

Tong Xiaoshu is like this.

Tang Wan was ashamed of herself.

Her only strengths are in her writing and knowledge accumulation.

Shen Fei raised a third finger and smiled, "The third person, Xu Quanzhou from the Chinese Department of Aurora University." ”

Tang Wan nodded: "I'm not as good as Xu Quanzhou." ”

Xu Quanzhou was also the first in the China Sea Division, and he was the author who got the wild card of Aurora University this time.

The outside world said that Aurora University has two people, Tong Xiaoshu and Xu Quanzhou, and they have almost booked two qualifications to participate in the national competition.

Other schools can only compete for the remaining one spot.

Shen Fei smiled, "Senior sister, don't be presumptuous. If the two of us participate in the competition, in the Zhonghai Division, we can take two places. ”

He didn't say anything to death, only said that he had two places, but he was crazy enough.

Tang Wan smiled slightly: "It's almost like I can get third." ”

Shen Feiwaner, "The junior sister is too modest, in fact, being too modest is not necessarily a good thing. Sometimes, especially in the face of the Aurora faction, we should still be tougher. ”

Tang Wan chuckled, "I'm a weak woman." ”

Shen Fei: "......"

"Here we are."

Tang Wan looked ahead.

Shen Fei took the initiative to knock on the door, "Teacher, I'm Shen Fei, and Senior Sister Tang Wan and I have come to see you." ”

"Come in."

Yang Xiong's voice came out.

Shen Fei and Tang Wan walked in together.

Yang Xiong was leisurely making tea, and after learning that "White Night Walking" won the award, his mood was particularly good.

After all, it was a novel recommended by his Yang Xiong, and if it didn't sell well and didn't win an award, it would be too much of a slap in the face.

"Sit down."

Yang Xiong smiled and said, "Taste your teacher's newly picked tea recently." ”

He and a few friends bought a tea factory and produced and sold it themselves.

Two people were seated.

Tang Wan took a sip of tea and said, "The teacher should have guessed why we came." ”

Yang Xiong looked at her, "After I sent them away last time, I guessed that they would still let people come, and the eight achievements were you." ”

Looking at Shen Fei, he smiled slightly: "It's just that I didn't expect Xiao Shen to come too." ”

Shen Fei smiled: "Teacher, I recently wrote a novel and want to show it to you." ”

"Huh?"

Yang Xiong laughed: "Bring it." ”

Shen Fei handed him the bound manuscript paper: "I don't plan to participate in this novel. ”

Yang Xiong put on his glasses and looked at it seriously, and after a while, he exclaimed: "The writing is very good, even if it is sent to the China Shipping Writers Association, it will definitely be a quasi-S-level." ”

There are many novel platforms in Zhonghai, but the most authoritative ones are the Zhonghai Writers Association, Zaidao Academy and Entertainment Tribal Literature Society.

"Quasi-S-class?"

Shen Fei's face changed slightly, but he immediately regained his composure and asked with a smile, "Teacher, has the clown ever written a short story?" Do you think he can write quasi-S-class short stories? ”