At this time, the Gimcheon Hotel.

All the students in the class of 2018 stared at Zhou Qishan with extremely admiring eyes.

As long as they recalled the scene when Pan Xiongcai was afraid of Zhou Qishan, they couldn't help but feel excited.

After all, Pan Xiongcai is the old head of the Pan family, the leading underground force in the capital.

In the case of leading so many men in suits, he turned around to apologize to Zhou Qishan, who was single-handed, bowed his head in public and admitted his mistakes, and even did not hesitate to beat his son and grandson into such a miserable appearance.

Zhou Qishan's figure, like a statue shining brightly, has become tall and majestic in the hearts of all the students.

Zhou Qishan secretly glanced at Zhang Xingxing, and then said to Zhou Wenjing: "Sister, since the matter has been resolved, then I will leave first." ”

He didn't dare stay here forever, and it would be bad if the stars thought they were overshadowing him.

Zhou Wenjing naturally didn't know what his brother was thinking, so he just nodded and said softly, "Okay." ”

After Zhou Qishan left, the entire box fell into a hustle and bustle again.

"Teacher Zhou, I didn't expect you to be the sister of the stick god. ”

"yes, I've never heard of it before. ”

"It's really good, whoever bullies me in the future, I will say that I am a student of the stick god's sister. ”

"Yes, yes. ”

......

"It's good if you don't bully others, who will bully you. Zhou Wenjing's face flushed slightly.

Then, he looked at Zhang Xingxing again and said with a smile: "Besides, you still have a teacher with strong martial arts, who dares to bully you." ”

Speaking of Zhang Xingxing, the hearts of all the students were excited again, and their eyes lit up a little.

"Yes, and Teacher Zhang, that's amazing. ”

"Teacher Zhang, you must teach me kung fu!"

"Yes, yes, we have to learn Chinese medicine, and we have to learn kung fu. ”

"In the future, I can brag with others when I go out, I have two teachers, one is the sister of the stick god, and the other is a martial arts master, so don't you envy others to death?"

"Hahaha, not bad, not bad!"

In this way, the party of the class of 2018 slowly ended in excitement, excitement and excitement.

......

11 Liyuan villas, Huang Jianbang's home.

"Daughter, work so hard?"

Huang Jianbang walked into the living room and saw Huang Jiamin holding a collection of poems in one hand and potato chips in the other, still reciting words in his mouth.

"Yes, tomorrow we Huaqing are going to have a live radio literary competition with Beijing University and the Huaxia Writers Association, I don't know what to do. Huang Jiamin said with a slight sadness on his face.

It's no wonder that Huang Jiamin is so worried.

Although Huaqing University is the first university in China, it has a specialization in the art industry, and Huaqing University focuses more on science and engineering.

Although literature is not weak, it is obviously inferior to Jingcheng University, which specializes in literature and history, and the professional Huaxia Writers' Association.

Every year, in order to enliven the literary atmosphere, Huaqing University, Jingcheng University and the Huaxia Writers Association will send representatives to conduct a live TV broadcast competition.

Unfortunately, however, almost every time Huaqing University has failed miserably.

Although it is said that friendship comes first, competition comes second.

But, in my heart, who doesn't want to be first?

And Huaqing University, which is the last place every time, feels that it is about to lose all face.

This time, Huaqing University does not want to repeat the mistakes of the past.

"Is it a literary competition again?" Huang Jianbang touched his chin, as the president of Huaqing University, he also knew the situation of Huaqing University very well.

After a pause, he said, "Still not sure of winning?"

Huang Jiamin shook his head, "The opponent is the Huaxia Writers Association, and the Jingcheng University...... I see, it's hard!"

Huang Jianbang smiled: "I think we have hope of winning this year. ”

"Really?" Huang Jiamin's eyes lit up slightly, "Could it be that our Huaqing University has found talents in literature this year?"

Huang Jianbang nodded and said easily: "Of course!"

"Who is it?" asked Huang Jiamin.

"Jia Min, I said, you usually seem to be very smart, at this time, why did you start to get confused?" Huang Jianbang smiled, "He passed your test yesterday." ”

"Huh?" Huang Jiamin grew her mouth, "You mean Zhang Xingxing?"

Huang Jianbang said as a matter of course: "Who else can there be besides him?"

Huang Jiamin hesitated for a moment, "Dad, he can only memorize the Book of Songs, the Analects, and Mencius, right? ”

"The directions involved include piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, lyrics, poems, articles, etc., and three competitions are selected ......," Huang Jiamin said seriously.

"Daughter, do you know that I said on the phone that Zhang Xingxing is a talent and a genius, and you can refer to him?" Huang Jianbang asked rhetorically.

"Isn't it Chinese medicine?" Huang Jiamin wondered.

Huang Jianbang shook his head, "Of course not. ”

"I also know that our Huaqing University is relatively weak in literature and art, and Zhang Xingxing is the most thoughtful and talented talent I have ever seen!" Huang Jianbang said very solemnly.

He seemed to recall the scene when Zhang Xingxing made couplets with the islanders on the cruise ship, as well as the "Dead Water" and "Motherland, My Dear Motherland" made later at Nanshi Primary School, as well as the bold idea of "examination-oriented education" and "quality education".

Huang Jiamin was puzzled: "Then you still let him teach Chinese medicine diagnosis?"

Speaking of this, Huang Jianbang just smiled wryly, "This is Zhang Xingxing's request, he said that his traditional Chinese medicine is more powerful than literature." ”

"This ......" Huang Jiamin was stunned, "No...... Impossible, right?"

"I don't know, so for the time being, I put him in the 2018 class. Huang Jianbang said.

"Class 2018?" Huang Jiamin's eyes widened suddenly, and only then did a sly smile appear on his face, "This is also a good arrangement." ”

I whispered in my heart: Zhang Xingxing peeked at me taking a bath yesterday, and asked the students of the 2018 class to take care of you, which is not bad.

Obviously, she also knows what the class of 2018 is like.

"Stomp, stomp!"

At this time, Zhang Xingxing walked briskly from the outside and walked into the hall.

"You haven't slept yet, what are you talking about?"

Touching his nose, he smiled: "It's not going to be discussing how handsome I am behind my back, right?"

Huang Jiamin responded to him with just a roll of his eyes.

After half a sound, he said: "At 19 o'clock tomorrow night, we Huaqing University, Jingcheng University and Huaxia Writers Association will hold a literary competition at the Convention and Exhibition Center, and at that time, a large number of experts such as Cui Mubai, Wang Dongting, and Ma Zhifeng will be present......

"If you have time, come over tomorrow night. ”

ps: There are too many Doudou code words.,The right hand seems to be suffering from tenosynovitis.,I wanted to have a few more chapters today.,It's really sore and uncomfortable today.,I'm sorry.,It's just three chapters......