After rebirth, I became a great writer

Chapter 22 Stealing the Apprentice

In the classroom of Class 3, Grade 3, there is another physics class.

Physics teacher Liu Desheng was talking at the moment, and his voice was like a torrential river, continuous, and like the Yellow River overflowing, out of control, and he felt very good about himself.

In the first row of seats, the seat that originally belonged to Wang Shanshan has been replaced by Chen Tianhong. He was whispering something to Liu Yifei, and Liu Yifei nodded slightly, looking very approving.

As for Wang Shanshan, Zhengmao was secretly reading the novel from Chen Tianhong's seat. Bai Jinxin, who was next to her, was covering her in a very weird posture, still with a look of pain and happiness on his face.

At this time, there was a rush of footsteps outside the classroom. The sound became louder and louder as it approached from far away.

After being severely disturbed, Liu Desheng woke up from his physical world.

He pursed his thirsty lips, picked up a handful of chalk, and was about to walk out of the classroom door, intending to engage in a full-scale martial arts fight against anyone who disturbed his lecture.

Before he could take a step forward, he saw a group of people coming in from the classroom door. The leader was Cao Bing, the head teacher of Class 3, followed closely by the principal and other school leaders.

But the strange thing is that they all reserved the C position for a fat man with a big belly and a middle-aged man with eyes, but Liu Desheng did not know these two people.

"Teacher Cao, principal, what are you doing?" Seeing that the scene was a bit big, Liu Desheng silently threw the chalk in his hand back to the podium.

But this group of people seemed not to have heard what he said. They all looked at Cao Bing enthusiastically, waiting for her to point out which student was number 250.

When Cao Bing first entered the classroom, she saw Chen Tianhong sitting with Liu Yifei again. Out of instinct, she almost yelled again.

I don’t know why, but every time Cao Bing saw Chen Tianhong and Liu Yifei together, she would feel like the cabbage that she had cultivated with great difficulty at her home, which was so tender when pinched, was killed by a nasty pig.

Arching to the side.

"Teacher Cao, who is the student number 250? Please introduce it to us."

Wang Chen was almost dying of anxiety. Cao Xingkui just called him personally to inquire about the situation.

"Number 250?"

This number is quite natural. Which immortal’s number is called 250?

Chen Tianhong originally saw so many people coming in, including class teacher Cao Bing, and thought they were here to arrest him. He was still complaining in his heart, so I will change my position. Why are you so mobilized? Then he heard the number 250, and almost stopped laughing.

come out.

"President Wang, this is classmate Chen Tianhong. Chen Tianhong is a good student. He listens carefully in class, loves learning, and cares about his classmates in life. He has a very good relationship with teachers and classmates." Cao Bing pointed at Chen Tianhong with a smile.

Introduce to Wang Chen.

"Holy shit, it's me who gets the fucking two hundred and fifty."

Chen Tianhong looked sad and angry, "Old Ban, what do you mean, am I giving you cabbage or what, you are doing this to me!"

But what Cao Bing said next confused Chen Tianhong again.

Then something surprised Chen Tianhong. First, the middle-aged man named President Wang greeted him cordially and said that he was a young talent.

Then the big fat man came over with a smile on his face and patted himself on the shoulder, saying that he was the pillar of the country.

Then Principal Zhenhua and some people he didn't know also came around, their smiling faces as bright as chrysanthemums.

Gradually, Chen Tianhong realized that his entry "Rural Teacher" must have been taken seriously, otherwise there wouldn't be so many people coming.

In his previous life, Liu Cixin won the Galaxy Award for Science Fiction for this work. So there is no doubt that he can excel in a competition among middle school students in this world.

Chen Tianhong did not expect that there would be such a big response. It seems that his peaceful life will be completely gone forever from now on.

"Principal, what is going on? What is the number 250?"

Liu Desheng on the side couldn't hold it in any longer. He listened for a while and still didn't understand why Chen Tianhong was suddenly so popular. Isn't he just an ordinary student?

"Teacher Liu Desheng and Chen Tianhong's entry "Rural Teacher" has been selected by the Provincial Writers Association and will be recommended to the Writers Association headquarters for the final selection as a provincial key outstanding work."

The principal emphasized the provincial key points with a proud look on his face. Although the final result has not been announced yet, no matter how bad it is, it will make history for Zhenhua Middle School, and maybe even the city's history.

Chen Tianhong is a student of Zhenhua, and he is the principal of Zhenhua. He is likely to take this opportunity to be promoted directly to the Education Bureau.

"You are Chen Tianhong's physics teacher, right? Well, it's very good. You taught a good student. I think the scientific knowledge and theory in Chen Tianhong's novels were also guided by you."

Wang Chen saw the physics book in Liu Desheng's hand and said with a smile.

Liu Desheng's face gradually turned rosy, and he finally understood what the principal and Wang Chen said. It turned out that the novel written by Chen Tianhong was selected by the Provincial Writers Association. Scientific knowledge theory? This must have been taught by him! Liu Desheng also became proud.

"Classmate Chen Tianhong, do you usually like writing?" Wang Chen suddenly asked at this time.

"Well, I really like writing."

"Haha, are you interested in studying with me and becoming my student? By the way, let me introduce you formally. I am the president of our Jinling Writers Association. My name is Wang Chen. If you are very interested in writing,

I can specifically guide you in the future."

Wang Chen said eagerly that he believed Chen Tianhong would agree. He was very famous in Jinling City. How many people begged him to recruit and guide him, but he ignored them. It wasn't that he didn't accept them, it was because he didn't find any good ones. But this

He found a piece of beautiful jade for the first time. If he didn't accept it, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

Before Wang Chen could wait for Chen Tianhong to answer, his cell phone rang in his pocket. It was a call that he had to answer. It was Cao Xingkui, president of the Provincial Writers Association.

"It's me, um, I've found him. What? President, I've already planned to accept him as my disciple."

"What do you accept? What you write is martial arts, not science fiction. What can you give me as a guide? Do you want to compete with me as an apprentice? Or do you want me to go to Jinling City myself?"

Cao Xingkui's voice came from the other side of the phone.

These words made Wang Chen lose his temper. Compared with Cao Xingkun, he had no advantage at all. The most important thing is that the works written by Chen Tianhong are science fiction novels, and what he is good at is martial arts. Although he can also guide, he is definitely not as good as Cao Xingkui.

This President Cao, didn’t he say that he would never accept any more disciples? Alas, I should have thought of it earlier. Such a good article is still science fiction. Old man Cao will definitely not let it go if he sees it.

Chen Tianhong didn't hear the voice on the phone. In his opinion, it would be beneficial to have a teacher, because when he writes a book later, someone will take the blame. If something goes wrong, the master will take the blame first!

Just when he was about to nod in agreement, he saw Wang Chen hanging up the phone with a depressed look on his face.

Everyone was confused and a little stunned. What was going on? He had taken the initiative to recruit disciples just now, but after receiving the phone call, his expression changed.

There could be something wrong with the work, everyone felt a little bit in their hearts.

"What's going on? Did President Wang have the Provincial Writers Association cancel the work?" Principal Ding asked anxiously.

"No. No. Chairman Cao Xingkui of the Provincial Writers Association wants to accept classmate Chen Tianhong as his disciple. Alas, of course I can't win people's love."

Wang Chen looked at Chen Tianhong with some reluctance and said.

"Student Chen Tianhong, don't think too much. Chairman Cao is best at science fiction. With his guidance in the future, you will definitely become a very good science fiction writer. Come on. You have the next two days to prepare.

I will probably go to Kyoto to receive the award."

After Wang Chen said something to Chen Tianhong again, he did not stay any longer and walked out of the classroom, leaving everyone with a somewhat forlorn figure.

It’s true that you come when you are excited and return when you are disappointed.

Everyone in the classroom was already stunned. Cao Xingkui wanted to accept a disciple. This was an academician who enjoyed special treatment from the state, and he was also a science fiction master who enjoyed a high reputation in the world. For a moment, Chen Tianhong was surrounded by envious and jealous eyes.

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(End of chapter)