Chapter 22
After grinding two sets of questions seriously, during the break, Fang Xinghe flipped through Li Qigang's reflections again.
Before, Fang Yuting, Lu Tingting, and the others were reading this description greedily, occasionally reading it out loud, and then suddenly burying their faces in the book, laughing in a low voice.
I don't know how many girls across the country are doing this; because they like it, they are curious, so their hearts are chaotic.
Of course, it's not to say that boys don't read *Mengya* magazine anymore; there are too few things to see in this era, and even fewer things that can arouse freshness, so they are also reading.
It's just that their initial impression of Fang Xinghe is quite negative.
Jealousy is human nature; a boy who is so handsome suddenly breaks into the world where he lives with such a strong posture; it is difficult not to make the same sex feel threatened.
But the problem is not big; this kind of hostility is easy to eliminate.
It's not any actual conflict; as long as Fang Xinghe is much more awesome than them, naturally there will only be admiration left.
And in Li Qigang's pen, Fang Xinghe is too awesome.
This is how he wrote—
"That day I was hiding in the reception area to write materials, suddenly I heard a burst of cheers that were obviously restrained but couldn't be restrained. The hotel staff were inexplicably excited and covered their mouths. I looked at the sound, and when I looked up, I saw a teenager as dazzling as the sun walking with light.
I rarely use this type of description when writing my own things; it's too exaggerated, but this time I broke the rule—actually, it doesn't count as breaking the rule, because I really had this feeling that 'light shines for him alone' at that time..."
Li Qigang used a lot of praise, very different from describing Han Han.
It doesn't look objective at all, very numb.
"Fang Xinghe is the kind of person who is born to shine. I didn't believe such people existed before, but reality slapped me in the face and told me not to say impossible easily."
"If you think Fang Xinghe is just good-looking, then you are very wrong. His articles were circulated by every teacher on our judging committee, everyone praised, and everyone could find resonance."
"They praised Ding Yan for being fresh and gentle, the Zhang Ailing who just entered junior high."
"They praised Liu Lina for being a new realist, with delicate, beautiful, and pure text."
"They praised Han Han for being spicy, old-spicy, poisonous-spicy, possessing extremely profound insight and a kind of anger unique to young people, very, very great."
"Mentioning the children above, our views can always form a consensus. But once we start discussing Fang Xinghe, the situation suddenly becomes chaotic."
"Yu Hua praised him with only two words: awesome."
"Shaoyuan praised him for being as sharp as a knife, the text cutting people's faces."
"Wang Meng told us: Fang Xinghe will definitely be a very remarkable person in the future."
"Principal Wu held his hand and exhorted: You must report to our Peking University in a few years, I will specially recruit you!"
"I had a fight with two old editors because of him; they felt that Fang Xinghe was too extreme, the text was too rough and too wild, and it was easy to spoil children."
"Tie Ning asked back: Are we running the New Concept to select eight-legged essays?"
"Everyone thinks his article is written to a degree beyond his age; this year he is 14, the text is at least 34, very powerful, even those who don't like him have to admit this."
"As soon as the semi-finals were over, Zhaoyan, Yali, and Danya rushed to find him, saying that there is no need to avoid suspicion now, I want to know him."
"As a result, after a chat, okay, even more admired."
"Maybe it's the special experience of becoming an orphan very early, giving him an independent perspective and profound thinking. Later, we finally understood the emotional core of the few articles he wrote, but we felt more and more that this child is like a mystery..."
"When we cared about his family changes and life problems, his answer was: Actually, it's just that little thing, not fresh."
"And when we talked about some very serious topics, he gave us a lesson in turn."
"Can you imagine my shock at that moment?"
"I'm afraid it's very difficult."
"He is the best... forget it, I can't describe it, and I can't define it. You will see it yourself when the time comes."
"Thinking that the publication of the New Concept essay collection has been put on the agenda, my heart began to beat violently. I couldn't wait to share that joy with everyone. Every one of our teachers believes that you will definitely like it when you see it, because we have too many such great young children, we have Han Han, we have Ding Yan, and we also have Fang Xinghe."
"They will definitely set off a stormy sea, I firmly believe this, and look forward to that day."
Fang Yuting read the last word reluctantly and smacked her lips.
"That's it? What about later?"
There really is no later; the dog editor only left a hook: because the space is limited, this issue can only be introduced here.
I don't know how many students are not satisfied, being hooked and itchy all over.
Fang the Bold didn't even cold-war with Fang Xinghe anymore, sticking over again, acting like a spoiled child and wanting to see his draft.
Fang Xinghe glanced at Old Fang who popped out half a head at the back door, and suddenly raised his volume, shocked and asked: "You want to go to my house to see my collection? What are you doing, what are you doing? Is there any girl-like appearance at all?"
Fang Yuting was full of confusion; why is it not girl-like to see your collection of drafts?
Before she could think clearly, Old Fang, who was so angry that his whole body was shaking, suddenly appeared, stretched out his trembling index finger, pointed at her a few times, and then turned and left.
"No!!!"
Fang the Bold realized what her father was going to do, and finally was no longer bold, letting out a desperate cry, the whole person seemed to be broken.
Before everyone burst into laughter, she gave Fang Xinghe a kick, then chased out.
"Dad, dear dad! Listen to my explanation!"
"Hahahaha ga..."
Baofu and Tuodang almost laughed to death, just feeling that the big brother was simply amazing...
Then the amazing brother continued to grind questions, hiding his merit and fame.
When school was about to end, Li Qigang sent a pager digital message, meaning to call back quickly.
Fang Xinghe called him back at the small shop at the school gate, and Old Li announced happily: "Our magazine sold out!"
"Oh? Congratulations."
Fang Xinghe was not surprised, but also felt happy.
Li Qigang continued: "Originally we had the courage to print 20,000 copies, but they were sold out before noon. All channels are asking for more printing, so we added another 50,000 copies. I have a feeling that it will be sold out again!"
"That's very good, *Mengya* finally turned over."
"It's all your credit!" Li Qigang sighed deeply, "No one thought that just putting your photo on the cover could sell so many..."
Fang Xinghe understood his feelings for *Mengya*, but didn't want to make the atmosphere too heavy, so he made a joke: "Then I approve you to continue putting my photo on the next issue, just remember to send the portrait right usage fee over."
"Hahaha!"
Li Qigang laughed heartily and said confidently: "Don't worry, good things won't be less for you. Next issue, not only will we continue to put your cover, but we also plan to send out your semi-final essay. Wait for it to be popular, Little Fang!"
Fang Xinghe looked at the panel and thought, then I am looking forward to it too. Come again, I don't know how many attributes can be added?
End of Chapter
