On Friday night, most students chose to relax, but Zhang Chu had to put a can of Red Bull on his computer desk, and he continued to open the manuscript and started working.

I have to fill in the holes I dug myself and cry!

[Richard Parker is still with me. I have never forgotten him. I still see him in my dreams. Most of them are nightmares, but nightmares with the breath of love. This is the strangeness of human nature. I can't understand how he could leave me so casually without saying goodbye in any way, or even looking back. That kind of pain is like a sharp axe cutting off my heart.]

The name of Pi is named after a swimming pool, and Mamaji, his uncle, taught him to swim, and made him survive the storm.

This seems to be Pi’s memoir, recalling his life in India, recalling his huge zoo, all kinds of trees and animals.

Animals were born from Zhang Chu's pen. In the morning, the sounds of cockatoos and roaring monkeys became alarm clocks. The shiny otters were sent to the school, the tall and strong American bison, and the orangutans stretched and yawning.

Life in the zoo looks a bit messy, but it is full of fun and full of fun.

The happier the description of life, the more bleak the tragedy comes later. Zhang Chu is well aware of this contrasting writing technique and is proficient in applying it to novels.

People think that only by letting animals gallop in the wilderness is freedom, but the animals in the zoo may not all desire that level of freedom.

There is food, drink and veterinarian. If you are happy, let the tourists see it. If you are unhappy, you hide in it. The treatment of the zoo is much better than that of the circus, at least you won’t be beaten.

But Richard Parker is not such an animal. He can bite a sheep to death through the iron fence!

The wild untamed Bengal tiger floats on the sea with a thin teenager, and hunger can make it do anything.

...

Time passed slowly with the keyboard typing. When Zhang Chu paused to rest, he found that the fat guy in the gay friend group sent him a message.

He opened it curiously and found that it was really related to him. He added the account of "China Good Literature" certified by Blue V and posted a post: "Dangdangdang! There are two days left to be a large-scale Chinese Good Literature essay contest. If you have not submitted your articles, please hurry up. This essay contest is hosted by the China Writers Association. The famous young writer @Zhang Chu and many talented Yan people participated in the competition, trying to become the biggest winner!"

"What's going on with this account?"

Zhang Chu was very angry. How did he participate in the competition? Didn’t they know the truth?

After finally sending the initiator Tang Wanli away, the editor here is joining in the fun again.

Now he actually revealed the news on the Internet in a blatant way. What if his "Youth Pi" has not been able to finish it? What does it mean to bring many talented people to the competition? Is the other people involved in the competition so much related to him?

He simply opened the Weibo account on his computer, found the message posted by this official Weibo account, and clicked on the comments below to read it, and found that there was a slight smell of gunpowder inside.

This official Weibo account does not emphasize the other contestants, but emphasizes that Zhang Chu and Yan Da are just trying to make trouble. This type of editor is everywhere on the Internet.

They only pursue clicks and exposures, without considering any impact.

Zhang Chu doesn’t believe it anymore. Could it be that there are no contestants in other schools or institutions?

In the comments below, many people were indeed caught. Some people were fooled by this obvious provocation. Zhang Chu can only say that those people are too-young-yoo-simple.

"What kind of game is this? I mean why Zhang Chuda's update frequency has dropped significantly recently."

"Yanda University participates in the competition together? Is this a quantity advantage?"

"I expressed dissatisfaction with the National People's Congress! Why didn't I say that there was this essay contest earlier? How could I write it in two days?"

"Zhang Chu and the others are too despicable. If you want to use this method to win the ranking, why don't you start a Yanyuan essay competition by yourself!"

"Haha, Lord Yan is simply a scheming bitch. He specializes in collective submissions before the deadline, for fear of being discovered before, so he is so unconfident in himself?"

"Yan Da is just like that, fortunately I didn't go."

"I really didn't realize that Zhang Chu is such a person..."

"What a ghost essay contest? Why haven't you heard of it before?"

Looking at the comments below, Zhang Chu didn't know what to say. At least Tang Wanli signed up several days ago without telling him.

He didn't believe it anymore. The staff in charge of the essay contest only knew the identities of these people until now. It was clear that they wanted to hype them up before the deadline to increase the exposure rate!

Zhang Chu shook his head. This approach is too inferior and full of petty spirit. Can't there be so many big guys in the Writers Association find a few that can be hyped? He insisted on bringing himself and Yan Da on the stage.

Ordinary netizens don’t feel anything, but the students in other schools feel a little angry. It is obviously good Chinese literature, but how can it be like Yanda’s good literature!

Especially Tsinghua University, which has never been very close to Yan University, has shouldered the banner of mockery. Although the two top universities are close together and students often cross the door, this has a long history.

"I guess you'll be scheming until you die, but you'll just be in vain."

"There are two days left to see how much you can do in these two days!"

"Is anyone who wants to participate? I'm so angry that group of people."

"Yes, yes, I happened to write an essay before, and now I just need to send it to you."

"I'll ask the school clubs that they should have a lot of inventory before, and maybe they can snatch the prize from Zhang Chu."

"I'll check out the scope of this essay contest. What if the things I wrote before won the award!"

...

The editor of the Weibo account of the good literature of China is very happy at this moment. There were only more than ten replies for each Weibo account, and the more than a hundred of them were.

Now that the news is processed a little, how can it be popular if it doesn’t make a noise?

"It seems that you will receive a lot of manuscripts today and tomorrow, and the task has finally been completed."

Originally, this "China Good Literature" essay contest was only for literary enthusiasts and writers across the country, and many netizens didn't know that this thing existed.

This is not as eye-catching as a super girl and fast boy. Literature is becoming increasingly weak in modern times. People are not interested in this aspect. Few people can calm down and read it well, let alone write it well.

Now after such a riot, many people are curiously searching for this essay contest, and you can see the clues by searching for index and Weibo.

China’s good literature is now really about facing the whole country and people from all walks of life!

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