On the subway, Zhang Chu's new roommate Yang Ling was personally experiencing the crowding of Yanjing subway. Even if it was not working hours now, it would take out his mobile phone to play after several stations.

He admired Zhang Chu very much. Over the years, Yan University’s Chinese Department has trained not many writers. There are very few freshmen like Zhang Chu who are famous as soon as they enter the school.

This is a bit like the truth about the sudden appearance of a new generation of actors in Yanjing Film Academy, which is a bit outstanding.

"Oh, I just forgot to let him have a fan of each other with me!"

Yang Ling said with some annoyance that his roommate is a big V. If he pays attention to each other, he will be very proud to tell those friends in high school.

But the time we met just now was too short, and roommate Zhang Chu was busy packing things and he wanted to take his dad to the airport. He never thought of this.

After Yang Ling checked Zhang Chu's Weibo, he said blankly: "The little cannon is firing again, I don't know who to attack this time..."

Although he is not a Virgin, he feels a little sorry for the person who is being @ed by Zhang Chu. It is estimated that the name of that person will be passed down with Zhang Chu's adaptation of Jiang Chengzi.

"It's very well written, hahahaha, Su Shi's coffin board probably can't be suppressed." Yang Ling commented enthusiastically, and praised him at the same time.

Previously, netizens were still cheering for the one-word poem "Life", and were still carefully analyzing the moving features of this one-word poem.

As a result, Zhang Chu actually made another familiar song.

Anyone who has been to middle school will probably be forced to recite Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi-Hunting in Mizhou", and as a modern person, they will unconsciously be bombarded by advertisements on TV.

What kind of chemical effects will these two have when they are combined?

Zhang Chu gave the answer. Almost all netizens who have read his Weibo post were brainwashed by the advertising slogans in it, which is simply poisonous!

"Oh my God, I can recite this poem once I read it. Mom no longer has to worry about me studying."

"I seem to know something when treating kidney deficiency and do not contain sugar. Teacher Zhu Ziqing really needs to make up for it when he is middle-aged!"

"Zhang Chu, you have contracted my funny point for a year. Su Shi will find you tonight."

"If you have the ability to write about hunting in Mizhou, if you have the ability to write about his poem, life and death are all in the past ten years!"

"How much advertising fee has King Adid you given? I'll give it double!"

"Oh, why is this Zhu Ziqing troubled? Just keep talking nonsense with your eyes open, and you have also written a poem. I feel sorry for this middle-aged uncle who needs various supplements."

"@Zhu Ziqing treats kidney deficiency, please identify Jiuzhitang, Liuwei Dihuang Pills welcome you!"

"Waste Melon Frost will make you provoke you? Holding Xizhilang and not making an appointment!"

"To be honest, Sanjin glucose is pretty good. I often drink it when I was a kid."

"So talented!"

...

Zhu Ziqing, who was @ed by Zhang Chu, actually saw this poem at the first time. Since ancient times, poetry has not been separated. He suddenly felt that he was at a disadvantage in a verbal battle with such a young man.

He is not going to be a part of the poetry world, so no matter how powerful he criticizes himself, it doesn’t matter, let alone now he has become a laughing stock.

Zhu Ziqing touched his waist, then touched the sparse hair on his head, and was so angry that he shivered by Zhang Chu's poem!

After looking at the comments below, they were almost ridiculed by him. He patted the computer desk with his hands, making a loud bang.

Newton once said that the effects of force are mutual. Zhu Ziqing finally realized this deeply today. His right hand was directly slapped red, and he screamed in pain.

"The man bullies others too much!"

Zhu Ziqing no longer dared to appear on the Internet. He used to criticize others and liked him, as if he regarded himself as a guardian of the contemporary poetry world.

Unfortunately, few people supported his point of view this time. We cannot deny that it is not a poem just by just one word.

What's wrong with concise poetry?

Is life not a net?

Even if Zhang Chu and Zhu Ziqing's actions are now just a thin line on the website of life!

...

Zhang Chu didn't take Zhu Ziqing's words in his heart at all. He was just a small problem to solve.

At this moment, he was staring at a strange number on his phone. The landline number from Yanjing Area Code 010 called himself twice.

Before, there were always people from renting a house and buying a house. The information was leaked very quickly. Zhang Chu thought that the number was also an agent, so he cut it off after he arrived.

"I'm still so persistent, and my enthusiasm for work is too high!"

Zhang Chu quietly pulled the number onto the blacklist, and these sales calls were very annoyed.

At the same time, in an office building of Yanjing University, Yan Liu, the head of the Chinese Department, held the telephone receiver and was stunned.

Not only was no one answered, but he was also blacklisted!

He was really a little difficult to accept. He took the initiative to call a student and was blocked!

This kid really has a personality!

"Old Ma, look at this kid, he doesn't answer the phone. Otherwise, I'll ask his counselor for a while?"

Yan Liu smiled bitterly and said to the gray-haired old man on the sofa, "This number of Chu Jiangdong has been disable, but Yanjing's mobile phone number is blocked again, and it is impossible to do anything."

The person who came to the office building of the Chinese Department of Yenching University was no one else, but Ma Qiwei, editor-in-chief of "Poetry Magazine"!

He liked the poem "Life" written by Zhang Chu on Southern Weekend, and wanted to be published in this issue of "Poetry Magazine".

Ma Qiwei was originally a visiting professor in the Chinese Department of Yan University. He came to him right away and wanted to chat with Zhang Chu in person.

Perhaps people love talents very much when they are old. In his opinion, talented people like Zhang Chu must have a certain personality. If they don’t have personality, they are like sleek stones and cannot write excellent things.

"Let me call him and try it out. Didn't this kid come to report to school?"

After saying that, Ma Qiwei picked up his cell phone and dialed according to the number given by Yan Liu just now. Who would have thought that he would be connected after two sounds just now!

...

Although Zhang Chu changed his phone card, he did not change his phone, and the names stored on it are still there.

After seeing the name Ma Qiwei, he immediately answered the phone, "Teacher Ma?"

"Why did you block the phone number of your department director? Please unlock it later so that he won't even get through the phone if he has something to do with you." Ma Qiwei learned a lesson familiarly and kindly, and forgot his purpose for a while.

"That was the director's phone call just now? I thought it was a promotional advertisement, so I'll do it later. Teacher Ma, what's wrong with you when you ask me?"

"I read your interview on Southern Weekend. Since you want to publish new poems, why don't you choose our "Poetry Magazine"?"

Zhang Chu suddenly realized that Ma Qiwei came to provoke a military officer to punish him. He apologized repeatedly and said, "The main reason is that I didn't think so much at that time. If I still want to write a new poem next time, I will definitely leave it to you!"

"No next time!"

With a clang, Zhang Chu suddenly became nervous now. Could it be that "Poetry Magazine" also blocked himself?

Who knew that Ma Qiwei changed his mind and continued: "There is no next time, you will publish "Life" in our magazine this time."

It seemed as if he was riding a roller coaster. Zhang Chu breathed a sigh of relief and agreed directly.
Chapter completed!