Chapter 126 Ignore you


Chapter 126 Ignore You

"Teacher Gao, your innovation class really has a lot of hidden weapons." Teacher Lin, the head teacher of the next class, sighed with emotion.

As both teachers, Teacher Lin is fully aware of the advantages that such a student has in the class. Not mentioning anything else, even if Gu Lu became a shooting star in the future and only flickered for a short period of time, his reputation as a genius writer would not go away.

There is one more line on a teacher’s resume [the mentor of the talented writer Gu Lu, who gave some help in the writing process]. This line of words is worth a lot of money in the teacher circle.

"Gu Lu is a very steady student. I hope he can have a good future."

Teacher Gao's response was a bit misleading, because she thought, how much did this child pay to achieve such glory?

“No wonder the school library suddenly ordered a mystery magazine and a children’s magazine not long ago.” Teacher Lin sighed with a hint of envy.

"Yes, in the past our school library only had four books: "October", "Harvest", "People's Literature" and "Poetry Magazine"." Another teacher answered.

Teacher Lin thought about why the principal didn’t assign Gu Lu to their experimental class. He felt it was very suitable...

“Why did Gu Lu write such a story? Come and tell us. "Say." Principal Liu walked to the center of the stage at some point and handed the microphone in his hand to Gu Lu.

"The inspiration came from a scene and an image," Gu Lu said. "My classmates and I were playing badminton on Tianchen Road, and when the ball was hanging on the tree, I came up with the beginning of "Yesterday's Park."

"And the picture is that the child can't save his father no matter what, and even though he tried his best, it still has no effect..." Gu Lu made nonsense seriously.

His tone suddenly paused, and he paused for maybe a few seconds before continuing, "The success of the stage play is complementary to the efforts of the students in the literary club. In addition to studying, they train day and night."< br>
"Very good, then please-please give the applause to classmate Gu Lu and the Shuren Literature Club." Principal Liu changed his words.

There was another round of applause as the silver medal winner walked off the stage.

Yan Ting, who served as the emcee of the program, finally came on stage again after waiting for a long time. She murmured in her heart, "There is too much time left for the second place, but this freshman in high school is indeed outrageous. At the age of sixteen, not only did he win the district and city level , won many national awards, and is preparing to publish a book. "

Wudu is a municipality directly under the central government, and its municipal level is actually a provincial level.

“The winner of the Stage Gold Medal at the 74th School Anniversary Event in 2012 – Dance Club’s “Phoenix Song” ultimately received 973 votes.” Yan Ting announced.

In fact, none of the beautiful classmates, such as Zhou Lin, Qi Caiwei, Zhang Liru and Zhang Liwan, joined the dance club.

Especially Qi Caiwei, who ranks first in the school in classical dance and won the third place in the 10th Youth Group B of the Taoli Cup in 2012.

The Taoli Cup is one of the most authoritative dance competitions in China. It has gathered too many outstanding dance talents. Qi Caiwei was able to win the third place in the Junior Group B (13-14 years old). Qi Caiwei is strong enough...

Getting back to the topic, Even so, the dance club still led by a large margin in votes and won the championship. Lu Yi and the members came on stage, and the gold medal trophy was also plastic.

There are three cups of gold, silver and bronze. The only difference is that the color of the school badge of Trophy No. 8 is different.

However, what the students in the audience are hotly discussing today is not who is first and who is second, but Gu Lu from Grade 10 (Grade 10). This name instantly resounded throughout No. 8 Middle School!

“Tsk, Lu Ping, this classmate you introduced is awesome.” said Lu Shangtong, president of the basketball club.

Lu Ping said: "He recently participated in the essay competition on Wudu Wine Culture. The others probably only competed for second place."

"No wonder he is not very talented in sports. Every training is like crossing the tribulation." "It makes sense now. With such a good mind, it's normal to have bad health," Lu Shangtong said.

Brother Pingtou agrees, "Generally, people with good minds are not very good at sports."

All major societies are discussing——

"Zhou Lin, you said it before Our classmate named in the Model United Nations seems to be named Gu Lu, could it be the same person?" Mizan, the president of the Model United Nations, looked expectantly.

Mizan saw that he was thinking about something and was lost in thought, so he repeated the words again.

Zhou Lu and Zhou Ning even changed their surnames and wanted to take advantage of this... Zhou Lin's thoughts were interrupted and she answered after recovering, "Of course they are the same person. As I said, in junior high school, He is already a man of the hour.”

“You have so many talents in our 37th Middle School,” Mizan said, and then said whimsically, “If that doesn’t work, just invite Gu Lu to join our Model United Nations. Seeing how much Principal Liu likes Gu Lu, it’s definitely okay to ask Gu Lu to talk to the principal.”

“President, you have a good idea, but do you know the guidance of Shuren Literature Club? Teacher, no matter how hard you try, you can't get Gu Lu to join," Zhou Lin said.

Being willing to put up your name is already a sign of friendship, but you still have to ask people to find the principal. Do you really not know what a troublesome person is? Zhou Lin thought so.

Mizan clicked his tongue and said nothing more. Because it’s hard to hire big bosses, this is very normal.

I feel that except for Wan Bai of Shuren Literary Club, the presidents of other clubs are not reliable at all. Model United Nations is the same, as is Time Radio.

"It's October. I wonder if he has won an award. I should have done a few interviews before I knew it. Now the whole school knows about it, and it's not popular anymore." Zhang Liwan of Time Radio realized later.

"You are very perceptive. Everyone knows Gu Lu's identity. There are many people looking forward to whether our report can win an award, so it will definitely be fine." President Liu Wen said.

Zhang Liwan sighed. President Liu Wen is focused on studying. He doesn't want to care about Time Radio at all now and can't provide any help.

At present, no one is watching the news produced by the radio station, and Zhang Liwan is also very worried...

Amid the discussion, Wan Bai and the members of the literary club returned to the crowd, while Gu Lu followed the principal to the first row of the small auditorium.

There are great writers, educational leaders and social elites.

Principal Liu introduced Gu Lu to everyone.

"Creating excellent and positive works is an outstanding student representative of our Wudu City, and is also the result of the No. 8 Middle School's teaching in accordance with their aptitude." The education leader said, "Let other high schools learn from it, at least We should actively participate in various essay writing activities in the city.”

Gu Lu felt that he was about to evolve and become "someone else's child". When faced with the leader's praise, he was like an emoticon - a well-behaved hand holding his hand.JPG.

I was a little nervous when I first met the principal of the junior high school, but now I am very calm when I meet the leaders of the city education office, and I have made psychological progress.

"As the vice chairman, I have neglected my duty. I don't even know about such an outstanding writer in Wudu. Have you joined the Wudu Writers Association?" Mo Huaiqi said.

"No, but President Jian from the Children's Publishing House invited me to join the Beijing Writers Association. I have already filled out the form." Gu Lu told the truth.

“!” Mo Huaiqi’s expression became serious. Although they will eventually join the Chinese Writers' Association, there is a big difference in which writers' association they are affiliated with.

President Jian of the children's publishing house was not familiar to Mo Huaiqi, but he knew him and had met him in certain activities.

But - why did the Beijing Writers Association come to the foggy city to rob people? Mo Huaiqi said, "The Beijing Writers Association is a bit far from the foggy capital. After joining, it will be inconvenient to hold meetings and so on."

"It is inconvenient now, but it should be convenient to go to university." Gu Lu replied.

Mo Huaiqi realized that Lao Jian must have said a lot of deceptive things and wanted to bring people back to the right path, but it might be difficult to correct them.

While they were talking, reporters from "Tiantian 630" and print media all came over, and their target was very clear, it was Gu Lu.

"Principal Liu, our news would like to film student Gu Lu, is that okay?" the 630 reporter said.

"Long time no see, classmate Gu Lu," Wang Ji greeted, "I just happened to bump into it. The news from the previous interview will appear in the "Pioneer" that will be released tomorrow." Oh? Gu Lu knew. In this way, the news that he was rejected by "Sprouting" will be known to the whole world.

“Reporter Wang, do you know classmate Gu Lu?” The colleague was surprised.

“Our Pioneer Newspaper has interviewed classmate Xiao Gu two or three times, so we are quite familiar with him.” Wang Ji said.

He didn't know why, but he had been a reporter for the Young Pioneer News for so many years and had met many big shots. At this moment, he felt a little proud because he was familiar with Gu Lu.

Realizing that he was going to be on TV, Gu Lu arranged his school uniform without leaving any trace.

“Let’s go to the gymnasium to shoot, the lights are bright there.” Principal Liu said.

Everyone agreed, and a group of people moved to the indoor stadium.

Parents and students have left the venue in an orderly manner. The teacher maintains order. It is quite orderly. However, some students like to chase and fight in the crowd, which requires a little effort from the teacher.

"Don't think about it. You are also very good at writing articles, but Xiao Gu's talent is all focused on this." Mother Li comforted her child, worried that she would be hit by her close friend.

"What! Zhulu and I are the literary twins of No. 8 Middle School. The stronger he is, the more famous the twins are, and the more famous the twins are, the stronger I am, so the stronger Zhulu is, the stronger I am." Li Guyuan Plausible words.

"...Gemini, you really dare to recognize it." Mother Li couldn't help but joke when she saw that her child had no trace of being hit.

The sun has almost set after the show, and the natural light source is gone. The lights in the teaching building have been turned on in advance. In two hours, it will be time for self-study.

It is still raining heavily in the sky.

"Thankfully you brought an umbrella when you went out. The weather forecast was quite accurate. It rained when it was sunny." Dad Xiao held up the umbrella and talked to Gu's mother, but the latter looked a little dull.

Gu Lu's attention just now... Gu's mother never thought that her child could be so outstanding, even so outstanding that it was strange.

“Go and say hello.” Dad Xiao saw Gu Lu coming out with a few reporters.

Mother Gu bit her head and shouted, "Gu Lu——"

Gu Lu glanced this way, and then quickly looked away.

"There were too many people, so I didn't hear you." Dad Xiao said.

After hearing it, Mother Gu can be sure. But the other person looked at her as if she were a stranger, not as close as before.

Why is this happening? When she and Gu Jiayu went to Suokouqiu, where they rented a house, to visit Gu Lu last year, he was so happy that he burst into laughter. He went out to buy fruits and said he wanted to go out to buy vegetables. Give her food.

However, Gu's mother saw that Gu Lu had bought some meat and vegetables, which was obviously not enough for three people, which made her think of Father Gu again.

Gu’s father often does this. Not only does he miss things when he drinks, he also fails to do things right when he’s not drinking. For example, he saves money to buy a new house, but he lends the money to some good brother without consultation...


"It's changed..." Gu's mother remembered that she called Gu Jiayu and left.

The once-reluctant look in her eyes was in stark contrast to the current cold glance. She felt a faint pain in her heart.

The feedback in the eyes of the two people was caught by Principal Liu. He was impressed by his quick wit, and luckily he didn't invite Gu Lu's parents to the stage.

Director Hu said that Gu Lu had a bad relationship with his father. Now it seems that he has a bad relationship with both parents.

"If my child could be so outstanding, I could call him daddy. I don't know what they are doing." Principal Liu thought to himself and looked away.

"Principal Liu, No. 8 Middle School is the best school in our Fog City, and Gu Lu is an outstanding student in No. 8 Middle School," Mo Huaiqi approached Principal Liu, "Then should Gu Lu join our Fog City Writers Association?"

Wu Du still made a mistake in judgment. He thought that after the experience of "Yesterday's Park", he would definitely join the Fog Writers Association after his introduction. But in reality it was the vice chairman who came to grab people. Principal Liu couldn't be the leader of the students, so he couldn't fully agree. He just said that he would help to persuade them.

The gymnasium has not been cleaned up yet. There are many sports clubs holding activities in front of it. Fortunately, it does not affect the shooting.

The news broadcast may only take a few seconds, but the footage takes a long time to be shot. Anyway, Gu Lu was interviewed by "Tiantian 630" and "Fog City Morning News" and was busy for more than an hour, even delaying his time to go to the cafeteria for dinner.

The principal and others had already made reservations for a dinner party in the evening.

And Gu Lu ran in the rain and finally arrived at the canteen that he wanted in his heart.

At this moment, many students had finished eating and were walking out side by side, talking and laughing.

“Our Hanfu club is really good this year. We almost got together the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.”

“Don’t you know how to order Chinese paintings? Why not?”

"There is still a big gap between knowing a little bit and meeting the standards for going on stage. But even though I didn't go on stage, I had to figure out the details of the gestures, and then I had to check the overall formation behind me. My eyes were almost in pairs. It was really tiring. .”

"I'm just tired. There were seven or eight versions of the lines in our Language and Culture Club, and I wrote three of them. I couldn't even finish my homework. Once, after the lights were turned off in the dormitory, I had to go to the corridor to do it."< br>
Two classmates walked towards me. Although they talked about how tired they were, their faces and tone were full of energy.

They passed by Gu Lu.

“Isn’t that Brother Dagu?” “It seems to be true, Brother Dagu is really big, and he took him away from the literary club.” “Others are bragging, but he is really awesome”...< br>
Currently, people will recognize him when he walks in school, and he is definitely a man of the hour. It took Gu Lu three to four months to become a famous figure in No. 37 Middle School, and less than two months in No. 8 Middle School.

When I swipe my card to buy rice, many dishes in the canteen are gone, especially the meat.

The plate of delicious steamed pork with rice noodles was already empty. Before he could eat something, Gu Lu was also hungry.

"Although I appeared in front of all the students in the school, it seems that I am the loser in the school anniversary event." Gu Lu was thinking in his mind while eating.

The core members of the club must have worked hard to prepare the program, but if we look back after graduation, the fruits of memories of tired members must be more shining than those of "tourists" like Gu Lu many.

“There are only three years in high school, that is, three opportunities to celebrate the school. It seems that I have missed one?”

"Should I really find a club that makes a difference?" Gu Lu thought. He definitely couldn't join the basketball club. The gap between physical fitness and athletic talent was still very large.

So, what kind of club is suitable? Gu Lu didn't think about the reason until he finished eating and washed the dishes.

Gu Lu entered the Class 10 classroom, and the other Gemini gave him inspiration.

(End of this chapter)

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