The headmaster is the headmaster. He can't be Lin Feng. Naturally, he can't control the reporters. Soon, under the pressure of many reporters, the headmaster handed over the "manuscript.". Of course, the headmaster is not so stupid. He will give the manuscript directly to many reporters. This manuscript can't be taken by reporters. Otherwise, in case of boring reporters taking it for identification or something, this scam will go through.

Therefore, the headmaster just took photos of the manuscript for all the reporters. As for the manuscript, it must be kept and treasured. Of course, if this original copy is spread to the whole country through the hands of these reporters, and no one finds that it is fake, then he will make a glass wall of honor in the school to display this composition. Become the landmark of the school. He believes that in the future, many people will come to see the "holy mark" and many parents will send their students to school.

In the laughter of the headmaster, many reporters who got Lin Feng's "original" left immediately. All of a sudden, the school quieted down and restored its original order. At this time, everyone is a little uncomfortable. Especially for some teachers who still want to see if they have a chance to show their face at the press conference, this is really not used to.

Why did this suddenly leave? They didn't say a word! Not a single face.

"Well, let's go back. The reporters got what they wanted and naturally left. But don't worry, our school must be famous this time. Hum, Lin Feng's manuscript, it will stir the whole country! " Although the headmaster was a bit sorry, it was not easy to hold a press conference. But before he said a few words, he was interrupted by these reporters. Then he got what they wanted and ran away. However, it's a pity, but the president believes that these reporters will come in the future.

"Miss Liu, let's go." The headmaster said hello. Liu shourun, who was a little stunned on the stage, came back to the office with both hands on his back and a happy face.

On the platform, teacher Liu shourun looked at the empty playground, and his heart was full of water. He is a moral teacher, otherwise he would not still teach here in recent years. But what he did this time really made him feel a little ashamed. However, this manuscript has been photographed by the reporter, and I believe it will be known to the whole country soon. Ah, I don't know what will happen to this composition or whether it will be exposed. If it's exposed, it's lost. That's a shame. His reputation in this life will be completely destroyed.

But now that everything is done, he can only look up to the sky and sigh. Hope, hope, don't be exposed. After all, it's a good thing for him to add another layer of magic color to Lin Feng's already magical aura.

Soon, all the major media across the country published the composition "sleeping lion wakes up, a hundred years back" on the front page. Without exception, all the media praised Lin Feng.

"People's Daily" - Lin Feng's academic performance has not been good, but no one thought that Lin Feng's composition is so good《 The title of this composition is full of domineering power, giving people a surging momentum of China. And in the article, ah, it is true that people are more angry than others.

"Oh, don't talk about these things. No matter how good the composition is, it's not like that. If it wasn't Lin Feng who wrote this composition and it wasn't signed by my name, do you think this composition will be praised by so many people? " Lin Feng shrugged, "it can be said that, you see --"

Lin Feng turns around and puts a rag on the ground to make it smooth. In his other hand, he holds an ink bottle. Later, in Li Zekai's bewilderment, he dumps the ink bottle in his hand and points to the rag. "I'll take it to Sotheby's for auction. I'm Lin Feng's inspiration. How much can you sell?"

Li Zekai nodded. He understood what Lin Feng meant. In fact, it was not because the composition was so popular. Although the title of the composition was domineering, it was just like that all over the country. It was only because the writer of the composition was Lin Feng. In addition, it happened to be the 10th anniversary of Hong Kong's return, and Lin Feng mentioned the composition he had written at the celebration, so it was so popular. Otherwise, I'm afraid no one really cares. Change person, change place, this composition also like that.

"Well, let's not talk about it. By the way, the private club will officially open soon. Then you can stand on a platform! " Li said with a smile, "by the way, what do you think about the relationship between you and the Bao family? We are also going to invite Dr. Su Haiwen. If you want to feel a problem, we won't invite you. "

Lin Feng shrugged indifferently.

"There is no grudge between me and the Bao family. Bao Peili and her sisters have grudges, but I'm afraid that grudge is just angry at most. As for me, it doesn't matter. We are just normal competitors, just like apple and me. " Lin fengxiao said.

This private club run by Li Zekai is mainly for Hong Kong people. Although Su Haiwen is not a native of Hong Kong, he is the son-in-law of Hong Kong. It is also reasonable for Li Zekai to invite him. And he's really a talent. Although the chronology is slightly larger, it is not far behind Li Zekai.

Whoo! Li took a long breath. In that case, it would be better.

At this time, Lin Feng received a phone call from Chu city. A phone call that surprised Lin Feng. My alma mater No. 4 middle school is going to set up a bronze statue at the gate of the school. This makes Lin Feng feel a bit thunderous. This university has a bronze statue. It's normal. But I've never heard that there are some in senior high school. Especially, most of the bronze statues have made outstanding contributions to the school. Do you have them? I didn't make any contribution to the school. The only contribution is for the school to suspend itself for one year. Now this cold, to give their own tree bronze, Lin Feng can only say, they are too good at seizing the opportunity.

Obviously, my alma mater wants to take this opportunity to publicize the school. Go by yourself or not? After thinking for a long time, Lin Feng decided to go again. After all, it's my alma mater. It's not appropriate not to go.

As a result, in the past, there was a rainstorm once in 50 years. It's raining in the sky. The raindrops are like beans. If you don't go out with an umbrella, the raindrops hit you. It's a pain. There were hundreds of reporters originally, but few of them came to the scene because of the rainstorm. I can't help it. The rain is too heavy to bear. The celebrations, which had been planned for a long time, had to be cancelled.

Originally, it was planned to be postponed, but as soon as we looked at the weather forecast, it would be rainy in the coming week. It just might rain less. Since it's raining anyway, it's not as good as today. So, after the cursory, the headmaster and his party took Lin Feng to dinner.

Of course, this is accompanied by the party secretary of Chu city. They and Lin Feng are old friends. They have contributed to the development of Lin Feng's career. Since Lin Feng has come back, he naturally wants to sit and eat together.

"It's raining heavily. It's a burden to Dong Lin!" The headmaster toasted.

"Well, it's really unexpected! It was said yesterday that today's weather should be cloudy. It's a rare good weather in recent days. As a result, it suddenly turned into a heavy rain today. And this time it's raining, it's raining in half of the country, and it's not small. Recently, the rainfall is also relatively large, which is more than in previous years. If we do this, the grain output this year will be enough! " Secretary Yu said anxiously.

Chu City has been a land of fish and rice since ancient times. If the output is not enough this year, it will be difficult for farmers. And now it's raining all over the country. It's going to cause a sharp drop in grain production all over the country. That's troublesome. The price is going up.

"By the way, Mr. Lin, I'm afraid the production of the land you used in chushilong will also be damaged. You have to prepare early! I'm afraid it's difficult this year! " Secretary Yu reminded.

Lin Feng took a sip of wine and nodded. I know in my heart that the food crisis is coming!