The next day was the day when the school issued transcripts. Although he got up very early in the morning to help with the work, Zhuo Ziyuan was still full of energy. After the results came out, everyone's doubts were dispelled. Of course he was happy, and Zhuo Ziyuan was very satisfied with his results.

Still very confident.

The classmates were all chirping and noisy, very excited. One said where I had been playing in the past few days, another said what level I had reached in the game, and then another said how many levels I could play with one game currency, and so on.

Some people said that they were fighting, one was beating two, and people were surrounding them to boo.

"Okay, everyone, be quiet. I'm going to announce the final exam results." The head teacher appeared on the podium. Seeing that the children were still noisy, they were defiant and rebellious.

"Quiet for a minute!" the head teacher yelled angrily, and instantly, the classroom was so quiet that you could hear it drop.

"Okay, now let's announce the results of the final exam." The class teacher was very satisfied when he saw the students acting like good children, and continued with a smile, "First of all, I want to praise Zhuo Ziyuan. He has made great progress. This time he ranked first in the class.

First place, third in grade, especially math and English, I have made the most progress, both are full marks. Congratulations, come up and get your report card, and keep up the good work."

Why bother? After talking so much, can't you just let me be a handsome man quietly? Zhuo Ziyuan muttered while holding the transcript, regardless of the other students' chattering discussions. Now it's time to hand over the assignment. I'll show it to the little girl in the afternoon.

, it depends on whether she is convinced or not.

But there was no need to wait for the afternoon. The teacher announced the results, announced the school time for the next semester, and announced after school. Zhuo Ziyuan saw the little girl standing at the door of the classroom.

Li Xinyuan is very happy today. She ranked third in the final exam, which is better than before. She just wants to make Zhuo Ziyuan better. She doesn't believe that his ranking is better than mine. I still need your help with my homework. Her tone is so

Big, let you brag, huh. In fact, it was Zhuo Ziyuan who was irritated when it came to her improvement in grades, because Zhuo Ziyuan always said that his grades were good and he could help her with her homework, which aroused Li Xinyuan's competitive spirit and made her work harder.

Study. Apart from practicing painting and violin with Zhuo Ziyuan on weekends, I spend the rest of my time doing homework.

Seeing Zhuo Ziyuan walking out of the door, Li Xinyuan immediately showed off, "Come on, come on, let me see my transcript. Can you still help me with my homework? Do you still have the nerve to talk to me in the future?"

Zhuo Ziyuan took the transcript and was a little confused. What happened? Shouldn't he show it off to this little girl? Why did she do it first? She had to compete for time to show off such a thing~~

Looking at the third place on the little girl's report card, Zhuo Ziyuan finally understood that he was here to choke himself. He wanted to take revenge for what he said before to help her with her homework. However, his wishful thinking was wrong. Zhuo Ziyuan

He stared at her and smiled, not saying a word.

Li Xinyuan got goosebumps when she saw it, and she even laughed out loud. She must be stupid. Thinking about it, she grabbed Zhuo Ziyuan's transcript and looked at it. Then without saying a word, she stamped her foot, turned around and left, "Hahahaha

", Zhuo Ziyuan's loud laughter came from behind, Li Xinyuan walked faster, and was shamefully thrown into her grandma's house.

Zhuo Ziyuan continued to practice painting and Guqin in the afternoon. As soon as he entered the door, he smiled and shouted, "Little girl, return the report card to me, I want to take it home to show to my parents."

"Humph, who wants yours? Give it back to you, give mine back to me." She left shyly in the morning, forgetting that the two of them had exchanged transcripts. After showing the transcripts back to her parents, Li Xinyuan's parents

He praised Zhuo Ziyuan endlessly, which made him angry.

"Xiaoyuan is here. You did very well in this exam. It seems that your hobbies have not affected your homework. So we can rest assured. You can go to the study room." Li Guoqing said with a smile. In the morning, his daughter went home angrily and put

I told my parents about the incident, which made them both laugh so hard that they burst out laughing.

"Girl, how are you? If you have any questions in the future, you can come to me. It's free." As soon as he entered the study room, Zhuo Ziyuan began to tease. But this time the little girl did not refute, and she probably accepted in her heart that Zhuo Ziyuan's grades were better than hers.

fact.

Li Xinyuan actually realized that Zhuo Ziyuan is still very good. Her family conditions are not very good, but she works so hard and has such good academic performance. She learns Guqin and painting very quickly. Although she keeps finding faults, she is still faster than her at this speed of learning.

No, luckily she learned it since she was a child. In addition, she seems to be pretty good at sports. She was so good at skating that time. Unknowingly, Li Xinyuan admired Zhuo Ziyuan a little bit. But admiration is admiration, so it doesn't stop her from continuing to make things difficult.

Zhuo Ziyuan. Therefore, the beautiful life Zhuo Ziyuan longed for did not come.

"Uncle, aunt, I won't come tomorrow. The Chinese New Year is about to start. The family is also busy, so I won't disturb you in preparing for the Chinese New Year."

"Okay, you can go back. Slow down on the road."

"Also, uncle, will aunt be at home on the first day of the new year? I'll come over to pay New Year's greetings."

"Yes, we will go back to Grandma Yuan'er's house early in the morning and come back after celebrating the New Year. We should be back at 10 o'clock. I will give you a red envelope then."

"Then I will also prepare red envelopes for sister Yuan'er, haha" Zhuo Ziyuan left happily.

Zhuo Ziyuan still had something to do today, so he first went to the canteen and called the reader's editor from a public phone. In fact, Li Xinyuan's house had a phone, but Zhuo Ziyuan didn't want them to know about his writing.

"Hello, hello, I'm Wang Liang." A deep male voice came from the other side.

"Hello, my name is Zhuo Ziyuan, and my pen name is Wutong."

"Ah, it's you, hello." The man opposite was obviously a little excited. "Mr. Zhuo called this time. I wonder if he has considered his request for us?" Wang Liang is considered a new editor among readers, and he usually handles it.

For a newcomer's manuscript, it is not easy to find a good author this time. He must seize this opportunity and strive to reach a higher level.

"I have thought about it. I can submit all the manuscripts to you, but I need to sign a formal royalty contract with you. Let me briefly explain my requirements first, and then you can think about it. First, the contract period is 1 year. I

I will give you all the manuscripts this year and will not publish my articles in any other magazines. Second, the remuneration ratio must be clearly stated in the contract. Third, your magazine only has the right to publish my works and the rights of other magazines.

The right to reprint does not include online dissemination, compilation and publication, film and television adaptation, electronic and audio and video products, etc. Otherwise, it will be regarded as a breach of contract and liquidated damages will be 5 times the loss caused by me. This must be made clear. Of course, I also promise that in the follow-up

The Tongfu Inn guarantees at least one article a week, okay, that’s it.”

"Okay, Mr. Zhuo, we will seriously consider your request. After internal approval, I will send the contract to you."

"Then you think about it carefully and I'll call you the day after tomorrow." Zhuo Ziyuan hung up the phone directly.

Then, Zhuo Ziyuan went to a motorcycle shop in the town. He planned to buy a small donkey for his mother, which was a small motorcycle. It was about the same size as the later electric cars, but it burned gasoline.

It took half an hour for Zhuo Ziyuan to choose a lightweight lady's donkey, which cost more than 4,000 yuan plus gasoline. Then under the guidance of the staff, he quickly learned how to drive it. In fact, the operation was basically the same as that of later electric vehicles.

Same.
Chapter completed!