Dressed as cannon fodder and the male lead together

Cheng Zan hadn't raised his head since the class bell came to him, and he was fighting the landlord in every possible way.

"Can you hurry up, the flowers I've been waiting for are all gone." Shang Gaoshang didn't play the cards for a long time. As the landlord, Cheng Zan was a little anxious with a good hand of cards. He smashed several tomatoes, but still didn't get any. respond.

"Gao Shang, you still want to win with your bad cards? Why don't you just hang up!" Cheng Zan decisively stretched out his hand and pushed forward.

no response.

"Huh? What's going on?" Cheng Zan noticed Chen Putao's upright figure and the surprised sighs of the others.

"What's going on?" Why did he feel that the whole world had changed when he looked up.

"Brother Ji, what's the situation now?" Cheng Zan was a little puzzled, "What's wrong with Chen Putao?"

"It's okay." Ji Yichuan slightly raised his chin towards Chen Putao, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes. "Do you know about the Rising Star Cup Composition Competition?"

"Ah? What cup? I don't know." Cheng Zan scratched the back of his head, unable to understand Ji Yichuan's endless words.

Full of curiosity, Cheng Zan was about to continue asking, when Chen Putao's words answered his question.

"I want to participate in the Rising Star Cup Essay Contest." Chen Putao pursed her lips with hope in her eyes.

Not only the students, Wang Zhong also failed to recover.

Even if he doesn't care about the class anymore, he still knows the temperament of the student Chen Putao, a bastard student who can't see anyone all day long and can't even fart in the Chinese exam.

Wang Zhong's love for literature made Wang Zhong extremely angry with Chen Putao's absurd behavior.

After enduring it for a long time, he barely suppressed his anger. Wang Zhong put his fist on his lips and coughed, "It's nonsense! Chen Putao, let me ask you! How much do you know about the New Star Cup? Why do you participate? It's up to you That zero-point composition!"

After speaking, he took a deep breath, and the gloom in his heart was relieved. Xu Shi noticed that his tone was a bit aggressive just now, and coupled with Chen Putao's positive attitude, he couldn't help slowing down his tone.

"Sit down first. Hey, your writing level may need to be practiced again."

Chen Putao gritted her teeth, rubbed her thumb and index finger back and forth, twitched her words a few times, and finally sat down obediently.

"Zhou Tong, you should prepare well recently and show me the first draft." Wang Zhong didn't look at Chen Putao at all, and just pointed at the girl who just stood up under pressure with one hand.

He still has great confidence in Zhou Tong, the seed player from Class 7, and it should be fine to pass the retest. ''

"If there are still students who are willing to participate, they can come to me to register in private." Wang Zhong inevitably started a long period of publicity, but no one can say for sure how many people can be persuaded. up.

For what happened just now, Gao Shang was so shocked that he couldn't even close his mouth, he wished he could gossip about Cheng Zan and Ji Yichuan right now.

How could he care about Doudizhu, he hastily exited the game interface, and opened the 'Nan Song School Grass Group' with his backhand.

[I'm very noble]: This Chen Putao, okay, I'm going to change to the writing route.

【I'm very noble】: By the way, who of you know about the 'New Star Cup'?

Gao Shang tilted his head: "Why does it sound so familiar?"

[Worthy of praise]: picture

Gao Shang hurriedly clicked on it, and couldn't help exclaiming: "Fuck, you're so awesome!"

'Rising Star Cup' is a top domestic composition competition for middle school students, especially senior two and senior three students. It aims to cultivate students' humanity and aesthetics, and to find students who can truly inherit their cultural heritage. Therefore, the competition standard is extremely high, and the proportion of awards is extremely low , but since the Rising Star Cup was held, most of the students who won the first prize can leave their shadows in the literary world. Therefore, the Rising Star Cup is also known as the 'cradle of writers'.

For high school students, the Rising Star Cup also has a special role. The students who win the finals will get some convenience in the college entrance examination.

[Worthy of Cheng Zan]: So Chen Putao lost his mind?

[I'm noble]: I guess I'm pretending to be aggressive, or just trying my luck?What if you win an award?

[Worthy of Cheng Zan]: Are you blind to be those judges?Or are you as stupid as you are?

The two people in the group chatted enthusiastically, news jumped out one by one, Ji Yichuan just glanced casually, his eyes paused for a while on the Rising Star Cup, and then quickly moved away, his face full of indifference.

If it was Chen Putao from before, even if he participated, he would never win any prizes, but if it was this one, Ji Yichuan narrowed his peach eyes slightly and let out a low laugh.

In the front, Chen Putao's originally straight waist was a little sluggish, lying on the table, casually picked up a pen, and drew random lines on the paper. The lines were messy, and Chen Putao looked upset.

The first second after Wang Zhong notified the news, Chen Putao wanted to stand up, but because of his current status, he hesitated, and finally made up his mind to recommend himself, but was directly beaten back by Wang Zhong. Chen Putao made a wry smile.

It is reasonable for Wang Zhong to refuse. In this world, no one is willing to believe in 'Chen Putao'.

However, Chen Putao is still not reconciled. In his previous world, even though he was doing an unchanging assembly line job, in the dead of night, he always insisted on his unique hobby - writing.

Especially since the death of my grandma, when I have no sustenance in my whole body, writing is more like the light that appeared in my life. With my strokes, one article after another is conceived under my hands.

Writing beyond hope can also transcend despair.

He seems to continue his life by writing.

At first, it was just a secret interest of mine, but as Chen Putao's reading volume continued to increase, coupled with day-to-day practice, Chen Putao finally submitted his article.

"The characters are full, the plot is amazing, and the writing is light. It is a good article to be honest!"

Chen Putao couldn't help but let out a low laugh when recalling the evaluations her debut novel received.

But the smile also disappeared very quickly. It was not long after he came to this world, but he felt that a century had passed, so long that he almost forgot what happened in his previous life.

In the morning, I just received news from the publishing house that my book could be published, but unexpectedly I wore the book at night.

What a fate...

Outside the window sill, the sound of a bird pulled him out of his memory.

Turning his head to look at the earnest Wang Zhong in front of him, Chen Putao's eyes flashed with determination.

He has to fight for it, he has to seize this opportunity!

Ji Yichuan watched Chen Putao's bent back gradually straighten, turning into a tall and straight poplar again, and became interested.

Turning his head sideways, Chen Putao clenched his fists tightly, and he had a panoramic view of the determined expression on his face.

"Oh." Ji Yichuan propped his chin, staring at Chen Putao's every move with great interest.

Sensitively hearing the chuckle, Chen Putao looked back, and happened to meet Ji Yichuan's eyes, and was taken aback.

Ji Yichuan smiled comfortably, a mole on his eyelid became more and more charming, he opened his mouth slightly, and said two words silently.

Chen Putao didn't understand, but felt baffled.

Seeing that the person in front of him didn't understand his encouragement to him, Ji Yichuan wasn't annoyed, he leaned his body against his cheek, deliberately slowed down his movements, opened his mouth and repeated.

Chen Putao's big and round eyes widened suddenly, a blush suddenly appeared on his face, and he turned his head abruptly.

All his actions were seen.

Chen Putao was a little annoyed, recalling what she had just seen, a smile could not help creeping up the corner of her mouth.

It turns out that some people believe in themselves.

"Chen Putao, so you have to work hard."