God Level Star System

Vol 2 Chapter 280: Masters gathered two

Ding Lingling still stared at the book, and nodded, saying: "Well! Everyone picks up the flames, I don't object to your statement."

Lan Kehan ​​did not answer the phone at this time, but carefully looked at Ding Lingling's cheek, interested: "Kang Ling Ling Ling, I am strange! How can your skin be so good. I see you usually seem to be It’s so useless, what cosmetics are useless!

Qiu Yue also interjected: "Yes, Ding Lingling! I also see you never seem to make up. Your skin can be dripping with water!"

Ding Lingling turned a page and said: "Makeup is not good for the skin! We are still young. Cosmetics contain toxic and harmful substances such as mercury, lead and arsenic. Young people who use cosmetics too early can cause premature aging of the skin. One point, it won’t be too late.”

Lan Kehan ​​and Qiu Yue looked at each other and smiled at the same time...

Lan Kehan ​​shook his head and continued to turn his attention back to his small mirror. He said, "This is what you say! But makeup is addictive! If you get it, you can't stop it. Besides, my skin doesn't have you." Ok! You are the hibiscus in the clear water, and the natural carvings. I don’t dare to go out to see people without makeup. Hey! Woman! It’s life.”

Qiu Yuewen said with a smile: "How old are you! Only high school is good. Is it always a woman woman's own self?"

Lan Kehan ​​said: "Don't talk about the third year! Even if it is the third day, you should be a woman like a woman! You Qiu Yue, help me see, my eyeliner is not big, I can't look too big. It’s a bit silly!”

When the two women said this, they began to study makeup. Ding Lingling still reads a book quietly and seems to be not interested in everything around her.

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Dongyang, Zhangze City, Songyang of the First Middle School, looked at Duan Shilong, a classmate of his class, and said: "Shilong! You heard that there are 29 people in our province who have entered the top 100 in the country. ?"

Duan Shilong heard the words frowning: "Who did you listen to?"

Song Yangdao: "I heard what Teacher Zhang said in the morning! She has a classmate who works in the Provincial Writers Association. And, guess what?"

Duan Shilong said: "Don't say a half-word! What's the matter?"

Song Yang heard a smile and said: "According to Teacher Zhang, the twenty-nine people who entered the province, 26 of them are from the same class in Zhonghai City, the first middle school!"

"What!" Duan Shilong heard this and suddenly turned his eyes to the biggest group of people sitting in the hall, saying: "You mean! That a large group of people who seem to be in the market. It is a class!"

Song Yangdao: "That is the case! How else might you have so many players sitting together? Is it a relative?"

Duan Shilong said: "I didn't expect to have such a wonderful thing! One class, twenty-six people have entered the top 100. How to listen is so incredible!"

Song Yangdao: "Who knows! If it is not a shady, maybe that class really has something extraordinary."

Duan Shilong said: "I haven't heard of anything special in Zhonghai City! The annual champion is usually from our school."

Song Yangdao: "Learning is a comprehensive quality! There may be extraordinary places in human poetry! This game is not so simple."

Duan Shilong said: "In fact, I have seen all the top 100 poems of this year! The strength is very strong. It is inevitable that there will be a dragon fight! However, I am still very confident about myself. I believe this 'Young Boys' must be My bag!"

Song Yang looked at Duan Shilong's face seriously, but did not say anything. Instead, I looked back at the large group of people in the 12th class, and still looked dignified.

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Sun Shiya, female, from the province of Fujian, Hangzhou City, Folding Middle School, third grade.

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Chai Zichen, male, from Shanghai, Fudan Middle School, second grade.

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It can be said that the national juvenile masters gathered in one place... all the targets are directed at the title of "Juvenile Poet King".

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There are several people sitting in the lounge of the expert review team... There is the chairman of the Dongxing Provincial Writers Association. Member of the National Writers' Association Committee, editor-in-chief of the New National Style Poetry Magazine, Wu Changhao. Member of the National Writers' Association Committee, editor-in-chief of the Chinese Literature Journal, Luo Jinsheng. Member of the National Writers' Association Committee, editor-in-chief of the writer's literature magazine, Yu Rong. There is also the executive vice-chairman of the National Association for the Coordination, who has just finished the cold with the leaders of the Zhonghai Municipal Government, and the minister of the National Association, Fu Zhen, Tian Zhenbo.

As soon as Tian Zhenbo entered the house, everyone in nature stood up with a smile and gave the leader directly to the main seat. The rest of the people are like a star-studded moon, sitting around.

Tian Zhenbo looked at the people around him and smiled. "I didn't expect the Chinese government to prepare for this!"

Chang Haodao: "The China Shipping Municipal Government has started preparations since the beginning of the year! Our Provincial Writers Association has also set up a temporary preparatory team for this purpose~www.wuxiaspot.com~ to help plan together, it has been busy for a long time."

"Not bad!" Tian Zhenbo nodded and said: "This time I selected the top 100 works! I have seen it. Very good, can say a lot of works, are very good. There are some poems with a profound cultural heritage! It's hard to believe that this is written by some children."

Wu Changhao said: "You don't know Chairman Tian! There are some wonderful things in it! For this reason, we have been entangled for a long time. No way, we forcibly removed some of the works. For this, we all feel some It’s a shame!”

Tian Zhenbo heard the words, oh, a voice, showing a expression of interest, said: "Why? Tell me about it."

Wu Changhao said: "Because the top 100 players! There are twenty-six people from the same city, the same school, the same class. And more than 30 of the poems submitted by this class have entered. The final stage of the review. And the writing is very perfect! It can be said that the first one is taken away, we are not willing. Finally, there is no way! Nor can you choose more than 30 works in the same class in the list of the top 100. In the end, I can only pick the bones in the egg, but I have to remove more than a dozen of them. I and my colleagues in the jury have been distressed for a long time."

Tian Zhenbo nodded and said: "It turned out to be like this! But this is really incredible. Actually, I can show such excellent works in the same class. Yes, you have brought out those works that have been eliminated. Let me see!"

Luo Jinsheng said: "We have put together this batch of works! Yu Rong said at the time, Chairman Tian must want to see it at the time, so they are all bound together." During the speech, he took out a folder and handed it to him. Tian Zhenbo.

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