City: The apprenticeship will be repaid a hundredfold, and my students are all bosses

A few days ago, the moment Chen Wenjin knew that Luo Ye was actually Xiao Chu's fan, he also felt a pain in the face, and was irritated for a long time.

But soon, out of embarrassment and anger, he thought of a countermeasure, went directly to his father, and made himself the vice president of the Shuzhou Writers Association.

Then, within a week, they contacted many famous poets and writers, and after discussion, they decided to fight back against Xiao Chu together.

So what happened last night happened.

Although it didn't completely change everyone's opinion, after all Luo Ye and Xiao Chu have many die-hard fans, but at least it made Chen Wenjin regain some face, and even made many ordinary people feel bad about Xiao Chu and Luo Ye's works question.

This move is simply the best of the best!

Chen Wenjin was naturally elated.

As for why these famous poets and writers listened to him, the reason is very simple, because his father has an unusual status and belongs to the real boss of the literary circle.

Otherwise, it would not be so easy to send him to the position of vice president of the listed writers association.

Anyone in the literary circle must give his father a face.

Secondly, these poets and writers also dislike Xiao Chu and Luoye from the bottom of their hearts. One writes modern poetry and the other writes short essays. How can they gain more popularity than all of them combined in a short period of time? ?

Why are the rubbish written by these two people more profitable than professional writers and poets like them who have been soaked in literary knowledge for many years?

Simply unreasonable!They must condemn this kind of person!

As the name suggests, this kind of work that has no nutrition at all should not be poisoned by the public!

In fact, it's just jealousy and jealousy.

In the crowd, a middle-aged man with an outstanding temperament and a dignified face sneered: "Hmph, Xiao Chu and Fallen Leaf are simply cancers in our literary circle. We must collectively exclude such people!"

This middle-aged man is Dongxi An. He has written a popular online article, many ancient poems and some published literary works. He is a very experienced person in the literary circle of Shuzhou City. .

In the Shuzhou City Writers Association, he also holds a high position.

Hearing Dong Xi'an's words, other writers and poets also echoed.

Hong Jizhong smiled, "Haha, Brother Dong is right. How dare you call it literature when you write such a journal? How dare you insult and question Vice President Chen? I don't know where Xiao Chu and Luo Ye came from." s face."

Lu Yuan said: "That's right, President Chen's "Xia Ke Xing" is also an online novel, but the literary quality even shames me, and Vice President Chen has also written a lot of ancient poems, which also shocked me. ! Then Xiao Chu and Luo Ye dare to question it?"

"That's right! With Vice President Chen's literary level, isn't it reasonable to be nominated for the Excellent Teacher Award? Then Xiao Chu actually said that Vice President Chen got the backstage by relying on connections? How ridiculous!"

While the few people were talking, they unconsciously began to flatter Chen Wenjin again.

Chen Wenjin was very useful, his face almost died from laughing, "Hahaha! No, no, seniors praised it!"

As he said that, he glanced at the stage beside him again, paused, and then said meaningfully: "Tomorrow's poetry competition, seniors, let me order it. I, a junior, will compete with you in ancient poetry. Bottom!"

Dong Xi'an chuckled, "Vice President Chen was joking. Although you are young, you can still sit in the position of vice president of the Municipal Writers Association at this age. Your literary level and achievements are evident. How can we compare?"

Hong Jizhong also said: "That's right, we should be the ones who have no idea! In my opinion, Vice President Chen will definitely win the first place!"

Everyone flattered me sentence by sentence.

In fact, they knew very well in their hearts that the champion of this poetry competition had long been decided to be Chen Wenjin.

The rule of the poetry competition is to answer quickly. The referee randomly gives a topic, such as "Autumn", "Lantern Festival", "Mid-Autumn Festival", etc., and then the contestants write poems and lyrics impromptu, and the style is not limited.

Whoever writes it first and meets the meaning of the question will get one point.

There are [-] questions in total, with a total of [-] points. Whoever gets the highest score will be number one.

However, the topic of the competition is said to be random, but it has already been determined, and Chen Wenjin has already written the corresponding poems in advance according to the topic.

When the time comes for the competition, he only needs to pretend to "impromptu" and write it out.

Absolutely can overwhelm the audience!

Winning the first place was obviously easy.

These poets and writers are all well aware that Chen Wenjin wants to use this poetry competition to gild himself, to prove his literary level, and to suppress Xiao Chu and Luoye.

As long as he wins the first place, more ordinary people will believe in his literary level, so they will naturally feel that the literary level of Xiao Chu and Luo Ye he criticized is not good enough.

And they also wanted to suppress Xiao Chu and Luo Ye, and they also wanted to have a good relationship with Chen Wenjin, or his father, so they wanted to give him the first place as a favor.

It's just a poetry competition held by a key high school, and it's not official, so it's harmless.

This is obviously a win-win situation, and they are naturally happy.

Hearing everyone's compliments, Chen Wenjin's expression became more and more complacent.

Xiao Chu?fallen leaves?

What are you two?

Ever played with him?

……

The time came quickly to the next afternoon.

It's only a few hours until the senior year party.

The students in each class of the third year of high school temporarily stopped their complicated studies. Under the leadership of the head teacher, they excitedly rushed to the playground with their seats in their arms, and placed them neatly in rows not far from the stage.

This is a rare time for them not to go to evening self-study and relax!Can you not be excited? !

The students have already started talking about tonight's program with great interest.

"I heard that Wang Zhangsan is going to perform a dance? Laugh, this guy can also dance?"

"Hahaha! I still want to listen to the top ten singers on campus, and there is nothing interesting about other programs."

"Me too."

"Don't you all look forward to the poetry competition before the song and dance competition?"

"I'm looking forward to it? Look at those poets and writers writing poems? What's so interesting? I don't know what the school thinks. It's our graduation party. Why invite these people to the competition?"

"I don't know, it's really nothing to watch, but if there are teachers who also go up to the competition, it feels a little interesting."

"Heh, which teacher dares to compare with those professional poets and writers? Funny?"

"Where's Mr. Xiao? He's good at writing poetry! If he wins against those poets and writers, wouldn't he be able to prove that his literary skills are great? That would be great!"

"Are you thinking of farting? Mr. Xiao is a writer of modern poetry, and he went up to the ancient poetry competition, isn't he humiliating himself?"

"That's also... Hey, it seems that what these people say is a bit reasonable. Teacher Xiao's poetry and literature are still a little bit worse, and it is still not good compared to ancient poetry..."

"For sure, although I also hate these poets and writers, I have to admit that the people in the Writers' Association and Poetry Association are indeed professionals. Mr. Xiao, who writes modern poetry, is definitely not as good as him!"

Obviously, many students have also been influenced by the expert status of these poets and writers.