The god of entertainment superstar

Chapter 20 Hush, keep a low profile
Today is Wednesday, and the teachers from the Ministry of Culture distributed the latest issue of the school newspaper to every class on time.

After Zhou Aren got the school newspaper, he quickly flipped through the newspaper. In the most conspicuous place of the newspaper, he saw his contribution "Farewell to Cambridge".

With a slight smile, Zhou Aren put down the newspaper, picked up a textbook and started to read it.

"Hahaha, Zhao Xiaojun is really talented. Look at his composition, and he was reported to the colonel again!"

"That's right, it's fine for Zhao Xiaojun to have good grades, he's tall and handsome, he's really the prince charming in our girls' hearts!"

"I really want to have a vigorous love affair with Zhao Xiaojun from Beiqing Class!"

Some girls in the class, after they saw Zhao Xiaojun's composition published in the school newspaper, they all discussed together excitedly, but when they looked at it, they saw another part of the school newspaper "Farewell to Cambridge" which occupied a larger section. ", they were all attracted by this modern poem!

"Gently I go,
as I came gently;
I waved softly,

Be a cloud in the western sky;
...

...

That pool under the shade of elm,
Not Qingquan,

is the rainbow in the sky;

Crushed among the floating algae,

Precipitated rainbow-like dreams.

....
....
I left quietly,

As I came quietly;
I waved my sleeves,
Do not take away a cloud. "

After reading "Farewell to Cambridge", the girls are all indulging in the beautiful artistic conception of the poem, and without exception, they have been conquered by this modern poem.

"Wow, what a beautiful modern poem! I really don't know which class's master can write such a poem!"

"I fell in love with this modern poem just by looking at it!"

"When will I be able to write such a modern poem with profound artistic conception! Oh, it's so annoying to compare people to others! Why are everyone so good except me!"

Many girls in the class, after reading this poem, turned their eyes to the author column, but when they saw Zhou Aren's name in the author column, everyone was shocked and speechless!
"My God! Did you make a mistake? This modern poem was actually written by Zhou Aren?!"

"Everyone is also in the nine-year compulsory education, why are you, Zhou Aren, so outstanding?"

"If you don't support the wall, you have to obey Zhou Ahren!"

Everyone reacted from the shock, and some girls with a carefree personality even came to Zhou Ahren with a newspaper to confirm.

"Aren, you are amazing my brother, all your modern poems have been published in the school newspaper!"

"Aren, tell everyone the truth, have you signed up for another class?"

"Aren, tell my sister, why are you so good?"

The girls surrounded Zhou Aren, chatting in a hurry, but Zhou Aren was speechless for a while!

Sign up for your sister's class!I wrote it myself!
The boys in the class also noticed the movement on Zhou Ahren's side. Although the boys have never been very interested in such messy things as blackboard newspapers, when they heard that Zhou Ahren's modern poems appeared in the school newspaper, They hurriedly found the school newspaper that had been crumpled up and thrown into the trash can.

Everyone began to search, and sure enough, they found Zhou Aren's "Farewell to Cambridge" in the most prominent position of the school newspaper.

"Zhou Aren is too much! Can his modern poetry be published in the school newspaper?"

"666 is amazing, this is the rhythm of Zhou Ahren's full-scale counterattack!"

"I thought Zhou Ahren was just a bronze player, but it turns out that he is a king!"

After the boys learned the truth, they were not calm for a while. They suddenly found that Zhou Aren's status in the class was becoming more and more important, and at the same time, he was becoming more and more popular with the girls in the class.

"Jealousy makes me completely unrecognizable..." Looking at Zhou Aren surrounded by girls, the boys don't want to mention how envious and jealous they are...

After all, in this era of looking at faces, some boys who have no talent and no good looks, most of them have no sense of presence in the class...

"Zhou Aren, someone is looking for you." Suddenly outside the classroom, a classmate in the class suddenly yelled at Zhou Aren.

Zhou Ahren responded, and then walked out of the classroom. Outside the classroom stood several innocent-looking girls in school uniforms. After seeing Zhou Ahren's real person, they immediately lowered their heads a little shyly.

"Who are you?" Zhou Aren asked suspiciously after seeing these girls.

"Senior Aren, we are students in Class [-], Grade [-]. We read your "Farewell to Cambridge" in the school newspaper. We like this modern poem very much, so we want to meet you. This little flower is for you. for you!"

One of the sisters mustered up her courage, she stepped forward, and after saying these words, she handed Zhou Aren a small flower.

"Uh... I already have fans..." Although the little flowers they gave to Zhou Ahren were all randomly picked on campus, he was already very happy to have fans.

"Thank you." Zhou Aren said to them with a bright smile after taking Xiao Hua.

"Senior Ren, you're welcome!"

"Come on, Senior Aren! We will always support you!"

"Senior Ren, goodbye!"

After these sister papers sent out the little flowers, they all "ran away".

Zhou Aren smiled slightly, waved goodbye to his sisters, and returned to class with Xiao Hua.

woo~~~
As soon as Zhou Ahren walked into the classroom, all the students in the class looked at Zhou Ahren with a look of "you know" with a smirk on their faces.

"What's the matter?" Zhou Aren asked with a shy smile.

"Zhou Ahren, you old boy, tell me honestly, who are the girls who came to see you just now!" Zheng Haoyang, the former tablemate, took the lead in booing and asked.

From the time when Zhou Ahren walked out of the classroom and met the girls, he paid close attention to the whole process, especially when he discovered that among the girls who came to see Zhou Ahren, some of them were actually very good-looking...

This discovery made him so jealous that he was about to explode!

Everyone is in the same class, so why do you, Zhou Aren, stand out!
"They are all my fans!" Zhou Aren said innocently, with a harmless look on his face.

"emm..."

Regarding Zhou Ahren's reason, the students in the class, including the former tablemate Zheng Haoyang, all felt that they were powerless to refute it for a while...

At this moment, the teacher entered the class, and the students stopped pressuring Zhou Aren.

"Zhou Ah Ren, it's ok, there are fans of fans at a young age." Zhou Ah Ren just sat back in his seat, and Lin Shuqian, the school girl at the same table, suddenly teased him.

"Shh, be quiet."

Zhou Aren looked at Lin Shuqian's delicate and pretty face, covered his mouth with his index finger while smiling, and made a shh gesture.

(End of this chapter)