Divine Star System

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Chang Yi turned to laugh at this time: "Zhang Yu! This national competition, you can say that you have performed very well. At the same time, we have won a difficult honor for our literary circle in Dongxing Province. First of all, I welcome you Join the provincial writing association. I hope you can create more and better works in the future. Win more honors for you and our province. "

Zhang Yu nodded and said, "I know Chairman Chang! I will try my best. But if the kid is bullied at the meeting in the future, I can rely on you, the big backer, to back me up."

Ha ha ha ha ha! A few people around shook their heads and smiled when they heard Zhang Yu said so smooth.

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In the following time, several people exchanged their mobile phone number and ICQ number before they officially said goodbye.

Zhang Yu pushed the door out of the house ... Several people inside the house looked at each other.

Yu Rongdao: "Although Zhang Yu is not very old, his writing style is abnormal. I think his future development is definitely not small."

Luo Jinsheng said: "It's strange to say! Generally, such things as literature rely on the precipitation of time to gradually show their extraordinaryness. Such situations as Zhang Yu are still very rare now."

Wu Changhao said: "I haven't seen it before, so I do n’t believe it! Now it looks like I do n’t believe it. There is indeed an incredible genius in this literature! And Zhang Yu is exactly the genius of this genius! This kid is definitely a leader in this young generation. "

Chang Yi said: "It doesn't matter if you leave Zhang Yu alone! We have also seen a lot of young geniuses in this game. They may be the golden generation of the future literary world!"

"Is the golden generation?" Tian Zhenbo murmured, wondering what he was thinking ...

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Zhang Yu came to the gate of the Culture Palace and saw many people waiting in the class, but most of them were quiet and seemed strange.

When Zhang Yu took a closer look, it turned out that President Huang and the leaders of all the schools were standing here. No wonder these people are so weird. I dare to say that the school leadership is so quiet.

Huang Yan and his party originally planned to meet Zhang Yu and leave ... When they found the 12th class, they found that Zhang Yu had not come out yet. Upon asking, I learned that he was retained by the relevant leaders of the National Writing Association. Although Huang Zheng didn't know what happened, he also wanted to make it clear that if there were any problems in the final results, lest he didn't know he would be passive.

The school leadership and a group of people stood on the side. Of course, the twelfth class people could not relax as usual. They both spoke quietly and murmured, looking weird.

When the party saw Zhang Yu, they were relieved. Everyone in the class, of course, felt that Zhang Yu could figure it out, and he and his team no longer needed to be dazed with the school leaders. School leaders are also looking forward to the stars and the moon, for fear of unexpected events happening outside the festival.

"Hello, Principal Huang!" Zhang Yu, out of politeness, greeted Huang Zhe first.

"Okay! Good!" Huang Zheng nodded and said, "Zhang Yu, what is the leader of the association seeking you?"

Zhang Yu said: "Oh! It's no big deal. Chairman Tian of the Writers Association, asked me if I want to join the National Writers Association."

"What!" All the school leaders heard this with an incredible expression.

I haven't even graduated from high school at a young age, and now I want to join the National Writing Association? Although the leaders of No.1 Middle School have been engaged in education all year round, they have not joined any related groups. But I have n’t eaten pork, I ’ve seen pigs run! How can I say that I have been engaged in the education industry all the year round and can be regarded as a person in half a cultural circle. I don't know much about circles, but at least I know a little bit about the fur.

Special groups such as the National Writers Association, whoever has the qualifications to join them, must at least be in a certain circle and have certain achievements. It seems that you want to join the provincial writing association, at least in the literary circle in the city, which has a certain influence. If you want to join the National Writing Association, then at least at the provincial level can be heard, at least the provincial writing association is a member of the committee.

Zhang Yu is so old, it can be said that even the hair has not grown. Can you join the National Writing Association? From the perspective of Huang Yan and his party, it is simply incredible.

Huang Yan asked, "So what happened in the end? Did you join?"

Zhang Yudao: "Now! Chairman Tian asked me to join the Provincial Writers Association first, and then the Provincial Writers Association recommended to the National Writers Association. Finally, I can issue a certificate or something! I think it takes a month."

Huang Yan heard this, and was very happy ... the fact that his school has such an iconic student is simply a school's living signboard. The special members of the National Composition Association and the National Music Association are all members. This is a living advertisement with very high quality education in your school! Thinking of this, Huang Yan laughed and said, "Yes! Zhang Yu, you have performed very well this time. School! There will be a certain material reward for your wonderful performance. I still want you to study hard in the future! Strive for academic achievements and literature In terms of art, it's both. Okay! "

Zhang Yu nodded and said, "I know Principal Huang! If nothing is wrong, my classmates and I will go first."

"Let's go! Let's be safe!" Huang Yan nodded.

The 12th group of people greeted the school leaders one after another. Hula seemed to be liberated and left happily.

Several people in Huang Yan looked at each other at this time ... each one's expressions seemed quite incredible. Why does it sound strange that a young student suddenly became a member of the National Writing Association?

Suddenly Huang Min thought of something, turned to look at Li Yunliang, and said, "Ms. Li, is Zhang Yu a member of the class committee?"

Li Yunliang nodded and said, "Yes! He is the monitor."

Huang Yan nodded after hearing the words and said, "Oh! It was the monitor. Zhang Yu really looks like a capable and motivated child."

Li Yunliang heard this, rolled his eyes, and said nothing ... To him, there is no more unmotivated child in this world than Zhang Yu. Sleep well when everything is fine! He never said anything in the class and never saw him study. Of course, he didn't dare to say that. Isn't that in front of the leadership, isn't it a pleasure to find a leader. Had to shout! He cleared his throat and said, "Yeah! Zhang Yu is indeed a good student with a great sense of collective honour and a willingness to take responsibility. The principal, you see people too accurately!"

Han Shaoli heard this sentence, and saw Li Yunliang's weird expression, almost sprayed out without a smile. As a Chinese teacher in class twelve, what happened to Zhang Yu was clear to her. Li Yunliang was able to say such words, and his mental capacity was indeed strong enough. (To be continued.)