"What, you actually want to go to Yenching University to study in the Chinese Department?"

Zhang Bowen and Chu Lan heard the news as soon as they were taken to Jiangcheng Experimental Middle School by teachers from the Tsinghua University Admissions Office.

His surprise appearance made Jia Jing's heart full of hope. Chinese parents have absolute authority in filling out their applications.

However, what surprised Jia Jing even more was Zhang Bowen's next words.

"I'm going to be abstained from the truth and follow my writing. I'm doing a pretty job and I'm worthy of being my son!" A happy smile immediately appeared on Zhang Bowen's face. He naturally knew the special status of Yanda Chinese Department in the Chinese literary world.

In his opinion, his son should tap into the potential of writers. "My biggest wish in my life is to see our books in my own bookstore."

Zhang Chu's family has always been relatively democratic. Whether it is choosing a school in high school or seizing in arts and science in second year of high school, Zhang Chu himself made the decision. Chu Lan and Zhang Bowen rarely interfered in his decision.

Jia Jing's hope that had just risen was shattered and disappeared. As the chairman of the Tsinghua University Student Union, his greatest wish was to stay in school.

This time he came to the Jiangdong Provincial Admissions Group. Unfortunately, the student who was most concerned about in the school actually went to his old enemy Yan University!

Chu Lan patted Zhang Chu on the shoulder, "I used to dream of taking Yanda, but the gap was too far."

Shang Yuan took the initiative to come forward and said, "Ms. Chu, our Yanda University welcomes you very much to visit. You and Mr. Zhang have taught a talented person, and everyone says he is the next Qian Zhongshu."

The two Tsinghua teachers who accompanied Zhang Bowen and his wife to the school glared at Jia Jing, "If you want to hold Zhang Chu back, you can't handle this little thing well, this student union is really not good."

"Teacher Zhou..."

"Do you think it's not enough to show off? Let's go and find the rest of the people." Zhou Tongchun turned around and left with a stern face. He didn't expect that he actually made a wedding dress for Yanjing University and helped them take Zhang Chu's parents over.

As a winner, Shangyuan seems to be much more generous. She said to Zhang Chu's family: "We will deliver the admission notice to our door today. There is a pre-admission agreement here that I hope to sign with you. If Zhang Chu wants to visit our Yan University campus, I will book your air tickets for you."

"No, no, I will be there in the next few years, so there is no need to go ahead." Zhang Chu waved his hand and said. He had a lot of things to do this summer vacation and had no time to travel to Yanjing.

"Okay, see you in the afternoon."

Shang Yuan was afraid that the night was long and dreaming, so he asked Zhang Chu to leave in a hurry after signing the agreement. She wanted to report to the leader of the Yan Dajiang East Provincial Admissions Group and hand over the admission notice as soon as possible. At the same time, he had to communicate with the Provincial Education Commission to ensure that Zhang Chu's files could be transferred normally.

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"You are finally going to college. Your dad and I have been looking forward to it for many years and finally we can live a world of two."

Chu Lan said excitedly in the car, she didn't feel sad at all!

Zhang Chu knew his mother's personality, and he complained: "It seems like you haven't lived in the world of two people. I should leave silently as the light bulb."

"Just know." Zhang Bowen drove back to his home. Now Zhang Chu's college entrance examination session has come to an end.

"By the way, the time reasoning knows the relationship between us. The editor invited me to continue writing "Basic Deduction Method". The price has increased a little, and I'm given a thousand words of 800. What about you?"

Zhang Chu rolled down the window glass and replied: "It's the same price for me, but I didn't agree."

Zhang Bowen frowned, "Why don't you agree? I think the conditions are pretty good."

"You don't even look at what level your son is. Can you be at the same price?" Chu Lan was helping her. But if she had something to do, she was looking at the online evaluation and essay rankings.

As the top scorer in the college entrance examination, you won’t be the only price to write anything.

Neighbors nearby all knew that Tsinghua University came to admit Zhang Chu in person. After seeing Zhang Bowen's car come back, they all surrounded him.

"Old Zhang, I just heard that your son was admitted to Tsinghua University?"

"Isn't this supposed to be! Zhang Chu is the top scorer in our province."

"You two are really good at educating people. This kid is so successful!"

"When will the No. 1 Choice Banquet be held? This is the veritable No. 1 Choice Banquet, don't forget us."

"Xiao Zhang, you have played in our house before, and you became the top scorer in the college entrance examination in a blink of an eye."

"Tsinghua University? It's true or false, you are so awesome."

Everyone talked in a slight manner, and they all envied. When people reach middle age, they expect their children to have a future?

Although Zhang Bowen is a scholar, these words are very useful in his ears. He shook his head and said, "This kid, I didn't choose Tsinghua University, I chose Yan University."

"Yan Da is not bad either! Maybe it's even better than Tsinghua University. This kid is amazing."

"I bought your Xiao Zhang's magazine, too, and it is very well written."

"Blog, you are enjoying it!"

Zhang Chu was surrounded by these uncles, uncles, aunts and aunts. He seemed to feel uncomfortable all over. Someone called him and he took the opportunity to slip away with his cell phone.

At this time, there were many customers in Hanlinxuan Bookstore. The bookstore that cultivated the top scorer in the college entrance examination was very popular locally. Even Zhang Bowen used his economic mind to find suppliers to get a batch of teaching aids and various test papers. The sales volume was very good.

Parents seem to have a superstition that Zhang Chu passed the top scorer after doing these exercises. He can get a little talent for the top scorer by buying books and materials here!

Zhang Chu became a live advertisement and mascot in his bookstore.

After traveling through the bookstore and entering the bedroom on the second floor, Zhang Chu saw that it was the editor Liu Qiao's phone number.

"Student Zhang Chu, congratulations on being admitted to the Chinese Department of Yan University. After weighing the pros and cons, our editor-in-chief decided to give you a 1,200 yuan salary for the subsequent chapters of 1,200 yuan. How much more can you write in this book "Sherlock"?"

1,200 yuan for a thousand words is already considered the treatment of a top domestic reasoning master. This pool is too small and cannot raise too big fish.

Zhang Chu thought carefully and replied: "There are two chapters left behind, and the number of words is about the same as the first chapter."

He did not intend to write all the plots of each season of "Detective Sherlock". He was just planning to write the first season for the time being. Three such stories are enough to produce a single book.

"Is there only two chapters? It's a bit of a pity."

Liu Qiao murmured to herself, "Detective Sherlock" has a vague trend of magazine aces, so it would be great if I could write a few more issues.

"I still have a condition. I have plans to publish this book "Sherlock". Do you have a suitable publishing house to introduce and recommend it?"

Since the story has been serialized in magazines, Zhang Chu also wants it to appear as a separate novel, whether it is sold in his own bookstore or in his study, it is very good to collect.

After all, this is his first work and has corresponding commemorative significance.

Liu Qiao thought it was, "A publishing house has communicated with us. I will hand over your contact information to the publishing house later. What do you think?"

"Then I'll have no problem. I'll send you the subsequent chapters in a few days."
Chapter completed!