Chapter 292 [The focus of the party! 】
This small area nearby is boiling
"Where is Zhang Ye?"
"That's it"
"It's really him"
"I just said I looked familiar with him just now."
"Why did Zhang Ye come to our school?"
"Ah, Mengmeng just introduced that this is his brother?"
"Do you want this? Mengmeng's brother is actually the famous Zhang Ye? Oh, right? Mengmeng just said that her brother is a big star, so she is not joking. I said, "I said, why is her brother wearing a big toad mirror in such a dark place?"
"Oh, I like Zhang Ye's talk show."
"I am the same, but my mother always refuses to let me see it, saying it affects my study. Humph, I always secretly watch it with my phone in the quilt. It's so funny."
"I've seen the stars"
"No, I have to sign later."
The cute classmates were all whispering together. Of course, many students didn't know Zhang Ye, so they were asking who Zhang Ye was.
Teacher Leng and his parents almost vomited blood. Although some of them guessed it at that moment, when they saw the familiar face under the sunglasses, they were still shocked. No one expected that Zhang Ye would come to their school's New Year's Day party, and who did not expect that Cao Mengmeng's brother was actually Zhang Ye - the idol admired by Teacher Leng, the poet who had just whispered to say that Brother Yang had no idea that he could not write love poems.
Teacher Leng was very excited when she saw the idol and her own student’s family. Other parents were also very happy to see the stars.
Only one person is more embarrassing
The one who sits the most is actually the student's parent, Brother Yang
Just now, Brother Yang commented on Zhang Ye's works. As an old editor of a professional publishing house, he questioned Zhang Ye's ability to write love poems. Although he didn't speak loudly, the real person involved sat in the seat next to him. He couldn't hear it. As a result, Brother Yang had praised Haikou for saying that Zhang Ye's love poems were not utilitarian. After a few minutes, Zhang Ye actually created a song "To Oak" on the spot to help his sister save the scene. This made his face swollen. His expression was green at the moment.
Brother Yang looked at Zhang Ye with a crying and laughing expression, "Teacher Zhang, it turns out that you can't write love poems? Anyone from a female perspective can do it?"
Zhang Ye shook his hand, "Mengmeng drove me to the shelves, writing nonsense, writing nonsense."
Teacher Leng interrupted, "How could it be written nonsense? "To Oak Tree" is really comparable to "Birds and Fish". It is a very classic work. The delicate and persistent tenacity in the poem is even if we women can't write it. I really don't know what to say about your talent."
Brother Yang quickly took the opportunity and said, "I'm sorry, Teacher Zhang, I just said a big talk and commented on your writing skills. Hi, don't be as knowledgeable as me, Lao Yang."
Zhang Ye smiled and said, "No, I heard what you said just now. I was not wrong. I am indeed not very good at love poetry and have no works."
Brother Yang sighed and said, "I can see that you are not good at love poetry, you don't want to write at all. If you really want to write, how can you not be able to control love poetry? Is this poem "To Oak" still explaining the problem? In the poetry world and among poets, you are definitely a master."
"Hey, I don't dare to do this. I'm not considered a master." Zhang Ye shook his head. In public, even if everyone has given you some titles, even if everyone recognizes you, you cannot recognize them. This is the tradition of the Chinese people and the most basic humility and politeness. Of course, after you get home, you can just blow it away with your parents and relatives. Not to mention that the great poet is alive, no one cares about you when you say you are the reincarnation of your aunt.
The show on stage continues.
The female host reported on the next program.
However, Teacher Leng's class has been left with no intention of watching the party by Zhang Ye's appearance.
A moment later, Cao Mengmeng came back with the original manuscript of "To Oak". Her little face was very happy and refreshing, and she was so glorious.
"Cute"
"You recite well"
"Why don't you say your brother is Zhang Ye?"
A few female classmates who have a good relationship with Mengmeng said.
Cao Mengmeng laughed sweetly, "You don't believe me if I told you."
Lily pretended to not see her with a stern face, and ignored her.
She didn't say anything, Cao Mengmeng leaned over, "Lily, are you convinced this time?"
Lily pouted and glanced at her and said, "I am convinced by your brother, but I don't agree with you. Humph, who doesn't know that your brother is a writer? People who write poetry and writers have no temper with him. Your brother is just a professional person who will recite a poem for you. Of course you can show off. This is a bully."
Cao Mengmeng laughed.
"Mengmeng, can you ask your brother to sign me?"
"Yes Mengmeng, we have to get the moon first."
"I want it too, too. My dad likes Zhang Ye so much. I have to ask your brother for his autograph to show off to him. If I don't do well in the final exam, my dad won't hit me."
The classmates all surrounded Cao Mengmeng very attentively.
Cao Mengmeng was very energetic and waved her hand, "Okay, I know. If anyone wants to sign, please give me a notebook or paper. I care about my brother."
"for you"
"Give it"
"And I'm there"
"I didn't bring any papers, sign my textbook."
In the blink of an eye, Cao Mengmeng received a stack of notebooks.
Teacher Leng glanced at the original manuscript in Cao Mengmeng's hand from time to time, gritted his teeth, and finally said to Zhang Ye, "Teacher Zhang, is this the manuscript of "To Oaks"?"
Zhang Ye said uh: "Yes."
Teacher Leng coughed and said, "This... can you give this original manuscript to me?"
Zhang Yeyu smiled and said, "I just took a seller's leaflet and wrote it on the back. It's not a formal manuscript. If you like it, I will write one for you.
"No, no, no," Teacher Leng said immediately: "That's fine." In her opinion, only the on-site manuscript of the first edition of "To Oak" is the most valuable. If you write it again, no matter how well it is written, it is impossible to have collection value from the original manuscript of the first edition.
Zhang Ye said, "Okay, of course this is fine." He said hello Mengmeng, "Mengmeng, give the manuscript to you Teacher Leng."
Cao Mengmeng came over and said inexplicably, "Why?"
Teacher Leng quickly took it with both hands, dared not fold it, and carefully put it into a book she carried with her, turned on the page and gently clamped the original manuscript inside, then put it back into his bag, and smiled and said, "Teacher wants to collect it." He turned his head to Zhang Ye and said, "Thank you, Teacher Zhang."
Brother Yang next to him actually wanted it, but before he could speak, he let Teacher Leng take the lead, he smiled bitterly and said nothing. However, after witnessing the birth of this great love poem on the spot, Brother Yang also felt very accomplished and felt that today was really in vain. He could also provide their newspaper with a big news. In a while, he had to borrow the original manuscript from Teacher Leng for use.
Then, Cao Mengmeng threw a stack of things into Zhang Ye's arms and laughed and said, "Brother, thank you for your hard work, everyone will sign an autograph for my classmates."
Teacher Leng hurriedly said, "So many? Just sign a few, don't bother Teacher Zhang so much."
"It's okay." Zhang Ye always thought that everyone liked him because he gave him face. If someone gave him face, how could he not give face?
So he signed the autographs one by one, signing more than thirty.
Teacher Leng blinked his eyes and watched the whole process. Finally, when Zhang Ye finished signing, he gave Cao Mengmeng. Teacher Leng coughed and came over, "What, Teacher Zhang, can I also need an autograph?"
Zhang Ye smiled and said, "Of course, you are polite."
Teacher Leng did not have the majesty of the class teacher in the class at this time. He was so excited that he hurriedly went through the bag and took out a notebook to ask Zhang Ye to sign. It seemed that she was really a fan of Zhang Ye.
After writing, Zhang Ye said, "Mengmeng is naughty. She has been taken care of by you. If she makes any trouble in the future, you will come to me and I will criticize her." To put it bluntly, I ask Teacher Leng to take care of her sister more.
It's about nine o'clock.
The New Year's Day party of the 15th Middle School ended and the program was all over.
Zhang Ye said goodbye to several parents and Teacher Leng and others, pulling Cao Mengmeng to leave, but the principal found this place at the other end, obviously he heard about it.
"Teacher Zhang." The principal smiled and stretched out his hand.
"Hello, Principal." Zhang Ye also shook hands with him.
The principal sighed: "I didn't expect you to come to our New Year's Day party. If I had known this, I would have invited you to play a program on stage, and the effect would definitely be good."
Zhang Ye said: "Today is the children's performance, so I won't join in the fun."
The principal said: "That song "To Oak" really opened our eyes. With your poem, our little New Year's Day party will probably be famous." He was in a great mood. If he was an ordinary third- and fourth-tier star, the principal actually didn't care. He came when he came. It didn't matter. But Zhang Ye also wrote a poem on the spot and published it in their school for the first time. This meaning is different. Inviting celebrities to perform in the school may be criticized. After all, they are educational institutions, but Zhang Ye is not an ordinary star, but a literary worker with extremely high literary skills. This poem has a different meaning for them No. 15 Middle School. When people mention "To Oak", they will definitely think of the allusion of the New Year's Day party of No. 15 Middle School, which also helps them become famous in the school.
The principal was very enthusiastic and pulled Zhang Ye and spoke for a long time.
Several other school leaders also came over with interest and chatted with Zhang Ye.
It was around nine o'clock.
Zhang Ye took Cao Mengmeng out of the school, walked to the door of the shabu-shabu restaurant, drove his own BMW 2, and sent Cao Mengmeng home first.
On the way, Cao Mengmeng danced and said, "Brother, you're so fucking so much, haha, today is so exciting, have you seen their expressions? They were all shocked by your "To Oaks""
Zhang Ye gave her a blank look, "This time, I won't be the case. Your task is to study hard and don't just think about those who are empty."
Chapter completed!