When the river water source falls from the platform, it falls into endless noise.?????                                                    

The flashing lights swayed the river water source to dizziness, and the various problems made Jiang Shuiyuan feel upset. Whether it was talking to others or fighting a steak to death, every second it was possible for someone to come over and say, "Let's take a photo!" or stretched out a microphone: "Student Jiang Shuiyuan, I am a reporter from the "XX Daily", can you ask a few questions?" His tone was unstoppable.

A middle-aged sister even gave up her professional ethics as a reporter and asked Jiang Shuiyuan for skin whitening secrets: "How many times do you wash your face every day?" "What kind of washing your face?" "Which is used to wash your face?" "How much does it cost to use?" "What kind of skin care products should you use after washing?"... The key is that there are also a large number of girls around who are pinching their notebooks and signature pens, taking notes with a devout look, making him feel more and more comfortable eating instant noodles at the train station and drinking mineral water.

After the lunch meeting, Jiang Shuiyuan refused the request of three evening newspapers, four literary magazines and a fashion magazine to give him an exclusive interview. He took the reason to catch a train and drove his suitcase and left the magazine like he was running away. In fact, the return train was around ten o'clock in the evening.

When he sat alone on the train station bench, he recalled the noise and noise just now, and felt unreal. Only the heavy trophy in his suitcase and the Dahong certificate of honor reminded him that everything was true. Do you really want to be a writer in the future? He smiled bitterly: If the big devil Ge Juntian knew about this news, he would definitely give himself a few university textbooks to read within a specified period of time while cursing!

After Jiang Shuiyuan returned, he did not go to school immediately, but instead rested at home for a day and accompanied his mother who was doing rehabilitation training. At this time, the high school entrance examination was about to end, and his father could finally take a break. In addition, Jiang Shuiyuan won the grand prize, and the family was reunited happily.

The next day, Jiang Shuiyuan practiced morning exercises as usual, had breakfast, and then rode his bicycle to wait at the entrance of the corridor. When he saw Han Yun coming out, he smiled and said, "Oh, little Yunzi, it's so early! By the way, I went out to relax these days and didn't protect you. Do you feel lonely and cold? Let's go, I drive you out for a ride today!"

"Bah! Please open your dog's eyes and see clearly before you are so slick. I am Han Yun, not your Pu Xiaoxiang, Cai Xiaojia!" Han Yun looked at him contemptuously, "No matter what, I still have to congratulate Jiang Da Cai first!"

"Where does the joy come from? Could it be that you are happy? I want joy to be my father?" Jiang Shuiyuan continued to tease without hesitation. He went to Shanghai to participate in the re-examination of the New Concept Composition Competition, because of Wu Zichen's big mouth, and the head teacher Zhu Qingjia's fanning the flames, many people know about it in the school. Moreover, Jiang Shuiyuan has been away for five or six days, and this kind of thing cannot be hidden. I think Han Yun is talking about this, right?

As for the winnings in the rematch, although the list of winners will be on the web page of Gengyun magazine and will appear in newspapers or magazines, those who are not particularly careful will not pay attention to this news at all. Moreover, my mother, who is good at showing off her magic skills, is now living in the hospital, and her father Jiang Youzhi is not a person who likes to show off. I guess the people who know in the compound should be only one-handed. Even if one of his brothers suddenly wins five million, the other will feel good. What's more, he is a good friend? Du Wenke's stranger is a precedent. So Jiang Shuiyuan deliberately pretends to be crazy and wants to cover up this matter so that Han Yun will not feel unhappy when he finds out.

"Go to die!" Han Yun kicked over, "You're still putting garlic on me? A good news was posted in the school bulletin board, 'Our school classmate Jiang Shuiyuan won the first prize in Group B of the 53rd New Concept Composition Competition for Cute Cup', I don't believe you, the person involved, knows?"

"I'm going, whose news is so well-informed? Before I even arrived at the school, all kinds of news were already spreading all over the sky?" Jiang Shuiyuan understood in a blink of an eye that among the people who paid special attention to the list of winners, Wu Zichen and Zhu Qingjianeng ranked in the top three in the school. In this way, how long will the news be hidden? He explained with a wry smile: "Actually, I can win the award is purely accidental, because the rules of this competition are quite strange, not to compete for someone's writing style or conception bridge, but to see who has a higher appearance, so I barely won the first prize. Unfortunately, you didn't go! If you go, the competition organizing committee will have a special prize for you!"

Han Yun was indeed very handsome back then, and he was the most popular class. But in the past year, he studied too hard and did not deliberately deal with himself. In addition, various changes in adolescence made him pale, messy head, acne-faced, and as thin as a bamboo pole. He had a tendency to be like everyone else. But who doesn’t like others to praise him for being handsome? Besides, he turned out to be really handsome!

"No wonder all the girls in the school are fascinated by you and are fascinated by you. The reason for their feelings is all about that mouth!" Han Yun said, "Just say this to you, brother, I decided to encourage the boys in the class to vote for you and strive to win you as the vice president. Then you have to protect your brother!"

"Hey, hey, hey, what did you say? Vice President?!" Jiang Shuiyuan almost hit the bicycle on a tree. "Student Union election shouldn't have been a result this Monday? Why did it continue to be delayed until now?"

Han Yun said angrily: "Isn't it because someone went to Shanghai to participate in the competition and missed the election? As a result, the girls in the school were in a passionate manner and unanimously asked to postpone the election to someone back, otherwise they would be collectively dismissed. Finally, they got to the principal's side and reluctantly agreed to postpone your return until this Friday. Think about it, the girls in the school petitioned for you, so you kid just have fun!"

Have fun secretly? If I hadn't been riding a bicycle, I would have wished to cover my face with my hands and cry out loud! Jiang Shuiyuan was depressed: I had been hiding for so many days, why didn't I let me go?

Jiang Shuiyuan asked in a bad mood: "The girls are against it, are the other candidates sitting there and ignoring it?"

Han Yun said: "What other ways can they do besides sitting on the sidelines? Since they learned that you cannot come back to participate in the election, the girls have found six other candidates in groups, some have advised them to compete fairly, some have to intimidate them to wait for you to come back, and some have to make a big fuss if they don't wait for you to come back... In short, there are all kinds of ways and they can do everything they can do. It is said that Pu Xiaoxiang has also interviewed those candidates separately. In this case, what better way can they do besides waiting for you to come back?"

Jiang Shuiyuan held his forehead with his hands and said for a long time: "Are they all our first-year high school girls?"

Han Yun shook his head: "No, there are our first-year high school, second-year high school, and third-year high school girls from other schools break into their classrooms and say harsh words. That's so domineering!"

Needless to say, it must be Wu Yangzhen's late-stage patient with the second-stage disease!

"Have I become the public enemy of all the boys in the school now?" Jiang Shuiyuan asked tentatively.

"Probably not?" Han Yun's tone was very uncertain, "At least I am not! But I advise you not to go on the dark road when you go home from school recently. If you have to go on the dark road, remember to bring a few more people. I am worried that someone will make bricks from behind, knock on sticks, and punch black fists."

"..." Jiang Shuiyuan felt that his future life had become dark, but he still had several questions: "The election was forced to be postponed because of me, which made several other candidates very dissatisfied with me, and it was also the public enemy of all the boys in the school. In this way, I should not have much hope of being elected, right?"

"Why isn't it big? Girls who first occupy one-third of the school's number of students are your most stable votes, and you will be invincible for this item alone. With the support of all the boys in the first grade, it is absolutely certain to get more than half of the votes in the school. According to the results of previous elections, even if the vice president gets one-third of the votes in the school is elected with a high vote, there is absolutely no problem if you get half of the votes like you!"

"Why do all the boys in the first grade support me?"

"Nonsense! Apart from you, everyone else is in the second year of high school. Who else can we support if we don't support you?"

"Okay," Jiang Shuiyuan then asked another question, "I heard that if I participated in the student union election, in addition to the first election registration, there will be many other links such as printing posters, making leaflets, announcing the election program, and canvassing the votes. And I am not in school these days, and I have not commissioned others to preside over these things. How do others know that I am running for the election? It is impossible to pass on word of mouth, right?"

"Didn't commission someone else?" Han Yun shook in the back seat for a while, obviously he was also surprised, "How is that possible! Among all the candidates, the one with the best posting design, the largest production, and the best position is yours, okay? And all the teachers and students in the school have not received your campaign leaflet?"
Chapter completed!