Reincarnated as the grandfather of Master Fu

Chapter 38
It was the servant who watered the flowers that tugged on Chen Muya's clothes: "Miss San, the eldest lady is calling you."

Only then did Chen Muya come back to her senses, and looked towards the pavilion.

"Xingyue, you called me?"

Looking at Chen Muya who was walking over, Chen Xingyue's frown was still not loosened: "What are you looking at, I called you twice but didn't hear."

Chen Muya then handed the things in her hand to Chen Xingyue.

"This is the composition of this exam. One of our grades got full marks. I admire it very much. I was so absorbed that I didn't hear you talking. I'm sorry."

It is not uncommon to get full marks in composition, but it is not easy to get full marks in Chinese composition.

Chen Xingyue, who always regarded herself as talented, asked her to show herself the composition.

As Chen Muya handed it over, she casually said: "Speaking of which, you also know this person, she is Rong Hua. I didn't expect her to have such abilities. Although the overall score is not good, but she got a full score in the composition, which shows that she is still a bit talented. .”

And Chen Xingyue, who originally wanted to read carefully, heard disdain in Chen Muya's eyes before he even looked.

After reading it three times and twice, the disdain in the eyes became more obvious.

"Talent? Are you really able to put these two words on when you are an individual? This composition is mediocre, and talent is not to be considered, but it just stepped on the center of the theme. In the final analysis, it is because other people's writing is too poor that they put such a composition together." The composition of this composition is different, and it is the first test at the beginning of the school, the teachers are afraid that it will be too strict and the students will lose confidence, so they give this composition full marks."

Chen Muya expressed surprise: "You mean that the teachers deliberately gave this composition to give the students confidence, and it doesn't mean that the composition is superb? Then she was lucky enough to be selected."

After being surprised, she also agreed with Chen Xingyue's point of view, which made Chen Xingyue very useful. She raised her chin a little, and her tone was full of arrogance and disdain.

"It's not luck, otherwise she could really write a decent article, and she wouldn't need to rely on connections to advance."

Chen Muya flattered her flattery: "That's right, the artistic conception of her writing is far worse than yours. You are very famous in the writing circle. I read the book that was just published. I heard that there is a chance to shoot it. TV series?"

Chen Xingyue is indeed outstanding. She started writing novels in her freshman year of high school, and earned a lot of money from her first novel, which was enough to buy a house in a third-tier city.

In the past two years, two books have been published, and they are well-known in the novel world.

This year is even more powerful, the novel will be adapted into a TV series.

Chen Xingyue smiled lightly, but then thought of something, and the smile disappeared again.

"Don't compare me with this kind of person. I can write a composition like this better than her."

Chen Muya immediately nodded in agreement.

Chen Xingyue then said: "I bought out the stock as soon as it was published. The publishing house is still working overtime to print, and the adaptation is also in progress. It will happen sooner or later."

Chen Muya showed an envious expression.

The feelings in my heart are complicated.

Chen Xingyue has been the darling of the family since she was a child, and all the good resources fall on her head. No matter what she wants to learn, the old man will definitely invite the best teacher to teach her.

If this kind of opportunity falls on him...

Only then did Chen Xingyue remember the ranking, and asked, "How much is she ranked in the class?"

Chen Muya restrained her emotions and said, "There are 50 students in the class, and she is the tenth from the bottom."

The disdain in Chen Xingyue's eyes immediately reached a certain point: "It really is trash, it's a pity that I still have to be in the same class with such a person."

(End of this chapter)