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Chapter 365 The Late First Snow

What Lin Lin was talking about was a vote at a signing event initiated by their company on the official website.

This matter dates back to two months ago, when Lin Lin discussed with Zhang Zhong whether they could make a few more signings.

Zhang Zhong has only held one signing event so far, and it was organized before he cooperated with Lin Lin.

Now Lin Lin's company is in charge of publishing Zhang Zhong's book. Of course, he wants Zhang Zhong to hold more activities, not only to increase sales, but more importantly, Lin Lin's company can also expand channels by taking advantage of the opportunity of contact signing. .

Zhang Zhong also agreed at the time, but the specific signing location has not yet been determined.

Lin Lin thought of a way, which is to launch a vote on the official website, select a few cities for readers to vote, and let the readers decide where to sign the sale.

It turned out that it came out yesterday, and it was Chen Qing who called to report the sales of "The Adventures of Chunyu Fen", and Zhang Chong only found out about it.

The final result of the vote was Yenching and New York.

Zhang Zhong was not surprised by this result. After all, in this kind of voting, the city with the most readers must win.

"Is the time set?" Zhang Zhong asked.

Lin Lin smiled and said, "I just called to ask for your opinion. When do you have time?"

"You can figure it out, just don't get too close to the New Year." Zhang Zhong said.

"That's for sure. I'll be busy with the Chinese New Year, so I won't have time to sign a sale. I think so. Yanjing is in China, so it's easy to come and go. Let's finish it early. As for New York, we'll wait until How about doing it after the first lunar month tomorrow?" Lin Lin said.

Zhang nodded and said, "Yes, just do as you said."

"Okay, then I'll go and determine the specific location and time. I'll tell you the result in the next two days. If you have any questions, you can tell me, and it can be changed."

"Well, I see."

"Oh, by the way, Daxiang will come back in a few days, let's get together?"

"I talked to him on the phone yesterday, and we all know it. You can book a hotel when he comes back." Zhang Zhong said.

"Why did I order it?"

"Because you are the rich second generation."

"OK then."

In fact, there is one thing Lin Lin didn't say, and that was the class reunion this year.

A few days ago, Yu Jun called Song Xiang and told him about the classmate reunion. Song Xiang also told Lin Lin and Zhang Zhong about it.

It's just that neither of them mentioned it just now.

Zhang Zhong didn't really want to go, he had been there once before, and he didn't like the atmosphere of the class reunion either.

If you really have a good time and still keep in touch, you just need to make a phone call when you want to have a party. You don’t know who will go and who won’t go to the class reunion. Don’t miss the person you want to see. Instead, I have to deal with those classmates who are usually out of reach.

After reading for a while in the study, Zhang Zhong got up and walked to his room. When he walked past the balcony in the atrium, a gust of cold wind blew in from the outside.

He tightened his coat to close the window, but when he stretched out his hand, he felt a little chill on the back of his hand.

It was a little cool at first, and then felt a little wet.

Snowing.

Zhang Chong stretched out his head to look, and by the light, he saw snowflakes scattered outside.

The first snow in 2021, three days late, finally came.

Simply don't close the window, Zhang Zhong stood by the window, looking at the snowflakes that gradually became denser outside.

If the snow is big enough, the community will be covered with a silver coat tomorrow morning, and the thick snow on the grass will become a playground for Pengpeng.

This girl loves to play with the snow very much. Her equipment has been dusty for almost a year, and she needs to take it out to shine.

It may be because the ground is too hot, so Zhang Zhong looked for a while, but he didn't see any snow.

Feeling bored, he wrapped his clothes and went back to sleep.

……

Early the next morning, Zhang Zhong was woken up by fully armed Peng Peng.

"Dad, let's go out and make a snowman."

Zhang Zhong looked at the time, it was only less than seven o'clock, this girl woke up a little early.

Seeing Zhang Zhong's dazed look, Peng Peng ran onto the bed with a plastic shovel in his hand, "Dad, get up quickly, the snow will melt soon."

"Aren't you going to school today?" Zhang Zhong glanced outside, the snow looked quite thick.

"I have to go to school, so I have to speed up."

Zhang Zhong rubbed his head, turned over from the bed, finished washing as fast as he could, and took Pengpeng to build a snowman without even eating breakfast.

But there was not enough time, the snowman was only half built, and Zhang Zhong sent Pengpeng to school.

Looking at the half-built snowman, Pengpeng still thought about it, "Dad, you have to protect it well, and make sure to pile it up when I come back at noon."

"Don't worry, I will definitely protect it." Zhang Zhong assured Pengpeng.

……

After sending Pengpeng off to school, Zhang Zhong is going to school too.

Today happened to be that he had an open class at Jiangyang University, scheduled for the second and third classes.

Ordinary classes are arranged in the first and second classes, or in the third and fourth classes. For the convenience of Zhang Zhong, the school arranged classes in the second and third classes, so that Zhang Zhong would not delay picking up Peng Peng to and from school in the morning and noon.

It took a lot of time to get to the school, because the snow was relatively heavy, and the snow on some road sections was not cleared in time, and the traffic was very troublesome, so the cars on the road drove very slowly.

Finally arrived at the classroom, Zhang Zhong looked up and raised his eyebrows.

"The snow bugs don't cry, the classroom is quite spacious today." Zhang Chong laughed.

In fact, there were quite a lot of people, the seats were all filled, and some students had no place to sit and could only stand.

However, compared with the usual scenes of being surrounded by mountains and seas, today's situation is indeed spacious.

A student sitting in front rubbed his hands and said, "Mr. Zhang, it's all love to be able to come to attend classes in the first snow day."

Zhang Zhong looked at the boy who spoke. Zhang Zhong had a good impression of him. He sat in front several times.

It is probably because Zhang Chong is approachable and approachable. Now in class, the students would pick up fights with Zhang Chong and joke around.

"Well, I feel your love. But today is not too cold. When the snow melts, you can come and see how warm it is today." Zhang Zhong spread out the lesson plan and was not in a hurry to give a lecture , he was originally an open class, and he didn't have any class affairs.

Another classmate said, "The main thing is to see the snow. Even if the weather is not cold, the psychological effect is to feel cold."

"Then put on the long johns." Zhang Chong teased with a smile, and then said, "Since it's snowing, let's put aside the previous lessons and talk about snow first. Everyone here, Regarding the snow, what do you want to say? What does such a snow remind you of, and how would you describe it? You don’t need to feel pressured, speak freely, and don’t worry about it.”

(End of this chapter)