Little Farmer Big Star

Everyone finally got the long-awaited latest issue of "Fun Children".

Each person's reaction is different. Some people can't wait to open the book as soon as they get it, wanting to find their own work in it; some people are too late to open it, for fear that it will disappoint themselves after opening it.

Next to a newsstand.

A man about 30 years old. As soon as I got the magazine and before leaving the newsstand, I couldn't wait to read it.

Suddenly, he yelled in excitement and said to the person next to him: "Wow haha, look, look, I wrote the 30th-ranked work, I wrote it!"

The person next to him was a little unbelievable, "Really, it doesn't look like it."

The 30-year-old man was anxious, "How could it be different? Look at the author's name, I will call it this name. How about I show you my ID card?

…

Lin Fei also bought the latest "Fun Children", but it hasn't opened it yet.

He was a little nervous, he was a little afraid to open the magazine. He was afraid that his dream would not come true.

But after all, it still needs to be opened.

Finally, Lin Fei opened the inner page of the magazine with a slightly trembling hand.

The first article, author: Zheng Jie.

"Zheng Jie?" Lin Fei felt this important information. But he didn't think much, nor did he look at the specific content. But continue to turn back.

The second article, author: Qing Lan.

The third, fourth, fifth,...

The first 10 articles are not his works. However, he was not disappointed, because he knew that even if his work could enter the top 30, the ranking would not be too high.

It's just that he is getting more and more nervous now. This is already the 17th article.

Lin Fei paused slightly, and took a deep breath. Then I opened the next article with my trembling hand.

Suddenly, Lin Fei's eyes rounded. Somewhat unbelievable.

Chapter 18, Author: Lin Fei.

"It's me, really me. I did it. I finally did it!"

Lin Fei gently stroked the pages of the magazine, just like petting his own child. My eyes were already moisturized unknowingly.

My dream for many years has finally come true.

Thank you, fun kids! Thank you, Mr. Li Fan!

…

online.

There are already many lucky people who have published their works on the Internet.

"Come, come, my work won the 29th place. Send it out now, please appreciate it."

"The 25th work is here. Friends who haven't bought the magazine come to see it. Haha!"

"It's really unexpected that we will have a work published one day. Wow haha, have you seen it? The 21st place is mine."

"..."

They are lucky. But most readers are not so lucky.

"Hey, I really envy those in the top 30."

"Yes. It's a pity that mine was not selected. I don't know how many places I will rank in the end."

"..."

"Wow, this poorly written article is ranked 28th. It's a lot worse than what I wrote, so why is mine not ranked. What level of interesting editors are they?"

"That's right, look at the 20th one, it's definitely not as good as what I wrote."

"Agree, it may be that the meaning I wrote is too esoteric for the editors to understand."

"Yes, yes, yes! So is mine. I should have written more plainly if I knew it."

"I said the two upstairs, do you know how to write the word'to face'?"

Some people can't stand it anymore.

…

After the readers are excited or disappointed. More and more readers feel that they seem to have overlooked something important.

what is it then?

"Hey, hey, hey. I said everyone don't talk about the ones that are missing. Let's take a look at the signature of the number one work, Zheng Jie. Could it be Mr. Zheng?"

"I also noticed. I think it should be the same name and the same surname. What is the status of Mr. Zheng who will contribute to this kind of activity?"

"Upstairs. It's not necessarily. Have you all forgotten? A few days ago, Mr. Zheng recommended the'tortoise and the hare race' on Weibo."

"Well, what I said upstairs is correct. Moreover, the main reason is that the quality of the first few works completely exceeds the grades of those later. Especially the first two."

"Listening to your analysis, it seems that it is indeed possible."

"..."

"Comrades, stop playing. I heard that the first author is really Mr. Zheng."

"I'll rub, this Li Fan is too awesome. Even Zheng Lao will continue to write his works."

"It shouldn't be wrong. Many netizens have left Zheng Lao's Weibo messages to inquire. Unfortunately, Zheng Lao has not responded."

"..."

Readers on the Internet are ready to move. Many media reporters were also alarmed.

"Little Liu, don't fix your useless interviews. Go to Zheng Lao downstairs. There is big news."

"What? It's really old Zheng. Wait for me, I'll come right away! Vacation? I'm still taking a fart vacation. This is absolutely the headline news!"

"What? You ask me who Elder Zheng is? Does the fairy tale king know? If you don't know the situation, just get out of here."

So, at the gate of the apartment where Zheng Jie lives. Suddenly there were many reporters carrying long guns and short cannons.

Provoked discussions among the passersby.

"What's the situation? Why are so many reporters here suddenly?"

"I heard that Mr. Zheng wrote a fairy tale again."

"Impossible, it's impossible for me to not know such a big thing."

"It's true. I heard that it was a continuation of a new fairy tale novel. Although it's not a writing, it is indeed written."

"Continued? Is it "The Tortoise and the Hare". My damn, it turns out to be Old Zheng!"

"..."

In an apartment somewhere in the gate.

Zhang Xia looked at the reporters faintly visible at the gate, and said with some worry: "Look at what you have done. What readers will only think of the same name and surname. Now you look at the reporters at the door. I am afraid that this peaceful life will require another I was disturbed."

Zheng Jie said without worry, "We won't go out for these two days. The reporters left after waiting for two days. After a few days, they slowly recovered calm."

Zhang Xia was still a little dissatisfied and continued: "What about your Weibo? You don't care about it?"

Zheng Jie thought for a while and said, "I just confess the Weibo thing implicitly. Readers are all very cute. I can't ignore it."

…

Yang Jie also got the latest issue of "Fun Children".

"Sure enough, I knew that Elder Zheng couldn't help itching his hands." After speaking, Yang Jie sighed with emotion.

"I was a little surprised." said a beautiful woman in her 30s. Her name is Qin Lan.

Qin Lan looked at her husband and continued: "And you, you said you are about to go to war soon, why are you going to join in the fun?"

"Isn't this very interesting?" Yang Jie seemed to be in a good mood.

Qin Lan was a little dissatisfied, and said, "It's interesting. Fortunately, netizens don't know that you wrote this. Otherwise, I don't know what the conference will be like."

Yang Jie smiled and stopped talking.

…

Finally, this mighty continuation of writing activity. The curtain came to an end in an obscure Weibo from the fairy tale king Zheng Jie.

Netizens are satisfied.

Of course, there are some regrets.

The number one work has been determined to be made by Zheng Jie. But the second place is not much inferior to the first place.

Who did it?

There has been no definite answer.

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