(Han Sai is Han Han. This is a nickname of Han Han. Since some readers cannot tell who Han Sai is, it is now changed to Han Han!)
The end of March 1999.
The semi-finals of the first New Concept Composition Competition were held in Shanghai. Shortlisted authors from all over the country gathered in Shanghai.
The semi-finals were held in Nanyang Model Middle School in the magical city. The contestants were divided into various examination rooms. A group of young faces, with beautiful visions for the future!
Especially some senior high school students are nervous and looking forward to it, because as long as they win the new concept competition, they are equivalent to getting admission to a prestigious university.
Zhang Yixing was also in the examination room to invigilate the exam at this time. In fact, he was just here to make a splash. There were two invigilators with him.
But his appearance still caused the candidates in this examination room to whisper for a while.
"Zhang Yixing!"
"Younger than me!"
"He is my target!"
Zhang and his party pretended not to hear, but the feeling of invigilating the exam was still a bit refreshing, so they coughed.
The whole place suddenly fell silent.
Soon it was time to start the competition. An invigilator stood up and said: "The competition has begun. Please look at the essay questions!"
The candidates looked up and saw Zhang walking to the front, facing the candidates, and then took out an apple from his pocket.
"Crack!"
Zhang Yixing took a bite of the apple and placed it on the chair in front of him.
An apple with a bite!
This is the competition essay topic, which is set in advance and is the same in every examination room.
Some were deep in thought, some were confused, some were frowning, and some were already writing furiously.
After Zhang and his party completed the task, they sat on the stool on the ground to invigilate the exam. The sun shone on their faces through the glass window, making them drowsy with its warmth.
Then he actually fell asleep.
The two invigilators next to them looked at each other and couldn't help but shake their heads and smile bitterly.
I have long said that children are unreliable!
I don't know how long I slept, but it wasn't until I heard footsteps that Zhang Yixing opened his eyes.
There is actually an author who has already submitted the paper.
Zhang Yi Xing wiped his mouth and suddenly noticed someone outside the window, it was Hu Weishi.
Hu Weishi was pacing back and forth on the road outside, looking up at the school gate in the distance from time to time, and then looking down at his watch, seeming a little anxious.
Zhang and his party were bored anyway, so they simply left the examination room and went directly outside to find Hu Weishi.
On the way, I happened to meet Zhao Changtian who was also coming here.
Zhao Changtian walked to Hu Weshi and asked, "Wei Shi, what's the matter?"
Hu Weishi glanced at Zhao Changtian and Zhang and his party, and complained: "The exam is about to end, and there is a candidate who hasn't come yet!"
Zhang Yixing's heart moved, "Who?"
Hu Weishi sighed and said: "A candidate named Han Han did very well in the preliminary round essay. I was very confident that he would win the championship, but he didn't come!"
Zhao Changtian recalled it and asked: "The one who wrote "Bookstore" and "Seeking Medical Treatment"?"
Hu Weishi nodded, "Yes, that's him."
Zhang Yixing quickly advised: "Since he is so outstanding, then contact him and let him come. The finalists are all capable!"
Hu Weishi glanced at Zhao Changtian, shook his head and said, "It's against the rules!"
Zhao Changtian waved his hand, "The rules are set by people. Our goal is to find powerful creators. Since this kid has the ability, it doesn't matter if we give him a chance!"
When Zhao Changtian nodded in agreement, Hu Weishi immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Okay, then I'll contact him. I remember he is from Modu."
Seeing Hu Weishi leaving, Zhang and his party quickly said hello to Zhao Changtian and left. Following Hu Weishi, "Sister Weishi, I'll go with you!"
Hu Weishi patted his head and said, "If you don't proctor the exam well, why are you here to join in the fun!"
"It's the same with or without me!"
"That's true!"
"Cut~"
The two came to the school office together. Hu Weishi found Han Han's candidate information, which had a phone number on it. She used the phone in the office to call, but it rang for a long time and no one answered.
A little unwillingly, Hu Weishi called again, but still no one answered.
"Forget it, I won't come if you don't come!" Hu Weishi shook his head, seeming a little regretful.
"No, isn't he from Modu? Let's go find him together!"
"In the countryside of Magic City!"
"That's also a magical city!"
Hu Weishi was a little unwilling to miss such a good seedling, and with Zhang and his party nearby to encourage him, he thought, "Okay, let's go to his school to look for him!"
So Zhang and his party took Hu Weishi's car and went to Songjiang No. 2 Middle School in the magical capital together.
It’s been a bumpy ride.
When they arrived at Songjiang No. 2 Middle School, both of them were a little tired.
Fortunately, the school's guard did not cause any trouble for the two of them and let them in after registering their information.
"Where to find it?"
"I was in class 10 when I saw the competition information he left."
So the two of them went to look for the teaching building of the first year of high school. Fortunately, it was after class time, so it was easy to find someone and ask for directions.
"You mean you want to find Han Han!"
As soon as the girl who was asked for directions heard that the two were looking for Han Han, her eyes suddenly lit up and she looked like a nymphomaniac.
Hu Weishi and Zhang and his party looked at each other, nodded and said, "Yes!"
The girl was very enthusiastic, "Then I'll take you there!"
Someone led the way, and the two of them soon arrived at the classroom of Class 10 of the high school. From a distance, they saw a boy leaning coquettishly against the wall, teasing with the passing girls from time to time.
Zhang and his party recognized that the boy who was pretending to strike up a conversation was Han Han, and couldn't help but look a little weird.
"Hey, Zhang Yixing!"
Suddenly a girl saw the two people here. After being stunned for a moment, she screamed in surprise.
Following the scream, many students in the corridor looked this way, and a bunch of little heads quickly poured out of several nearby classrooms.
"Where, where?"
"What a great Zhang Yixing!"
"No, I want to ask him for an autograph. Teacher Xiaobai is so cute!"
A group of students came here, especially girls.
Han Han, who was showing off over there, also noticed this, especially when the girl he was chatting with had left him to watch Zhang and his party, and his face suddenly became disgusting.
After glaring at Zhang and his party, Han Han was about to enter the classroom.
Zhang and his party quickly shouted: "Han Han!"
Han Han stopped, a little confused, not knowing what Zhang Yixin was calling him for.
Hu Weishi also realized at this time that the young man standing in front of him was Han Han.
She suddenly frowned, remembering that this child seemed to have appeared at Zhang Yixing's first book launch. At that time, he spoke unruly and left a very average impression on her.
Unexpectedly, he was Han Han.
The surrounding students moved out of the way, and Zhang and Hu Wei came to Han Han's side.
Han Han frowned and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
Seeing that he was not very polite, Hu Weishi couldn't help but shook his head, "Han Han, today's rematch of the New Concept Essay Contest, why didn't you participate?"
Han Han was stunned for a while and then said in surprise: "Isn't the rematch tomorrow?"
Yes, I forgot about the game time.
Hu Weishi sighed, "It's today, and it's already past game time, but I can give you an extra chance!"
When Han Han looked at Hu Wei, he looked at Zhang Yixing again, "If he is a judge, then I won't go!"
After saying that, Han Han turned around and entered the classroom.
Now Zhang Yixing was not happy: It’s okay if you don’t participate. In the future, you will have to rely on you to attract the firepower of those literary critics!
Zhang Yixing suddenly laughed and said, "Do you think the article is not good enough and you are afraid that I will ruin it for you?"
Han Han stopped immediately, and turned around angrily, "Am I not good at writing? I am second in writing articles, and no one dares to be first!"
