I’m Really a Superstar

- This poem has a long history.

People in his world know and even recite it. This is a very famous poem in Chinese textbooks.

It was still a revolutionary period. In April of 48, the municipal party committee newspaper "Tengjinbao", which was in an underground state, was uncovered by the state-civil-party authorities. The underground party member and the special secretary of the "Tengjinbao" Chen Ran was arrested. In prison, Chen Ran was subjected to all kinds of torture. He always only admitted that the "People" was edited, printed and distributed. All of them were done by him - he was determined to sacrifice himself, protect organizations and comrades, and the agents used threats. The method asked him to write a confession, and Chen Ran picked up the pen, so he wrote the earth-shattering poem - "My "confession" book."

This is a great revolutionary poem

This is a confession of the Communist Party members, showing the heroic spirit of the revolutionary as a deadly glory.

It’s not a last resort, Zhang Wei will not take this poem out, because it’s a bit awkward, but now, Zhang Wei has no worries.

Are you tossing me?

Are you filthy to me?

I am **** this time and I will toss you up.

The poem is finished

The police station is shocked and speechless

The female police, Lao Zhao, other people including the police station, and even those reporters, were all sighed by Zhang Yi’s poem.

Perhaps it is the role of the fascinating fruit, no, it must be the role of the fascinating fruit (sound), and the dozens of fruits have already greatly increased the language and sound of Zhang Wei, making his poems straight into the hearts of the people, maximizing the The effect of this poem's soul is revealed, and there may be a few fascinating fruit eyes in it. It makes Zhang Wei's innocence at the moment, the meaning in the eyes, the fearlessness in the language, and most people on the scene are Infected with emotions, even if you are not crazy about Zhang Wei, you can’t help but move.

The female policeman actually turned red.

The female reporter of the Jinghua Times also shed a tear. She quickly wiped her eyes and screamed for a while.

Laughing at death?

The devil's palace is shaking in laughter?

A lot of people are obsessed with Zhang Wei, this is how a person with a general atmosphere and atmosphere can write such a sentence.

The female reporter returned to God and hurriedly recorded the poem by memory. In fact, the reporters also responded and recorded.

This is news.

And it’s big news.

Some of them may have been greeted before they came, or the instructions of the leaders, or the embarrassment of friends, can face such a big news, their reporter’s surname is also exposed, and the shit’s Zhang Wei beats people. Event, this poem is the focus

why?

Because the amount of information inside is too big.

Many reporters frequently took pictures, and Zhang Wei was overwhelmed by the flash, especially the handcuffs on his feet, and the pieces of bruises on Zhang Wei’s body - that was when they fought with Wang Hao, and this time Was noticed by reporters, taking pictures

"Don't take photos"

"What?"

"Photographs are not allowed here"

Song’s chief panicked and was busy taking people to stop.

However, with so many reporters, where are they stopping?

The reporters all screamed like chicken blood, but some people rejoiced that some people were jealous. After Zhang Shu’s poem was finished, Song’s director and the old policeman were first fascinated by the inexplicable charm of Zhang Wei’s voice, and then quickly Calm back, the whole face turned white

Zhang Wei

I am grassing your uncle

Your kid is too grandson, you

Director Song and the old policemen couldn’t wait to yell at them, and they didn’t expect Zhang Yi to say a poem, but also to say a poem like this.

Thinking of a heavy iron shovel at the foot? The shovel, your sister, is a handcuff, but the person who is still loosening the small black house is basically this treatment. Do you raise the whip high? Whip your sister, where do we have a whip? Where do we touch you with a finger? And even if the chest is facing the **** bayonet? With blood, you are a bayonet, your grandfather, you are going to black out our police station. What did you plan for? Who gave you a poisonous torture, and death can't tell you to speak? Big Brother, my brother, you are at most a deliberately wounded. According to this situation, at most, a public security detention for 15 days has died. Death, your sister, is there an adjective that you did not intentionally kill? What adjectives?

After a long time, the reporter was finally blasted away.

Director Song and others wiped the sweat and quickly brought Zhang Hao back to the small black house.

in the afternoon.

Jinghua Times sold

Zhang Huan's confession book: At the police station at noon today, this reporter saw Zhang Wei, who was taken away by the police. Under the bombardment of other reporters, Teacher Zhang Yi said a poem in a loud voice. ...... There is a heavy iron shovel at the foot, let you raise the whips high, I don’t need any confession... The above is the original text of the whole poem, from which we can hear it, if there is a great grievance and anger How can I write this kind of verse, plus the bruises on Zhang Wei and the handcuffs on my feet? We don’t know what kind of unfair treatment Zhang Zhang has received in the police station. This matter, this reporter’s meeting Continue to follow up

Several other Beijing tabloids have also come out of the Evening News.

Zhang Hao hit someone else hidden? 》

"The police station tortured Zhang Jian? 》

Of course, there are also some small newspapers still in black and black, and he said that he is not evil, and that he is completely trying to be a selfish desire, and he is looking at other female colleagues.

Corner Gate East.

"Da Yu, Zhang Wei was arrested." Rao Chenchen took a newspaper and shook.

"This kid has caused trouble again?" Rao Aimin frowned, grabbed the newspaper and looked at it. He was happy. "Oh, this kid has been pressed at the police station and has not forgotten to write poetry?"

Chen Chenji said: "What to do, how to do it"

Rao Aiming dropped the newspaper. "This stinky thief is here, don't worry about him."

Chen Chen pulled Rao Aimin’s clothes and said: "Da, you can save him and come out to jail."

"You are a dead girl who is still facing you, Uncle Zhang?" Rao Aimin said without words: "What is the prisoner? This is a society ruled by law. It is not that you are good at it. And you are brought back to investigate, and you are not sentenced." ”

Vegetable market.

Zhang Wei’s family.

An old neighbor slammed the door and came in. "Lao Zhang, it’s not good, your son was caught."

"What? Xiaoxiao was arrested?" Dad shook his head again and again. "Impossible, my son is a party member obeying the law."

Neighbor Chen Dazhao threw them a copy of the Jinghua Times. "You see it yourself, you are on the newspaper."

The mom who was cooking also ran out of the kitchen. At first glance, she was shocked. "Who is falling into my son? Is this **** still afraid to beat my son?"

Dad was angry, and he got up and walked to the police station.

Online, Zhang Wei’s "My Confessions" was also spread.

If it is someone else's poem, it may not be of any concern, but the author of this poem is Zhang Hao who wrote "Dead Water", "Generation", etc. Zhang Yi's poems are both ancient poems and modern poems. They are all eye-catching, and his worst poem is no less than a million hits.

And this time, "My Confessions" is still a satirical poem like the "Dead Water" style. Everyone pays more attention.

"The great poem is absolutely great"

"Zhang Wei is really talented and convinced."

"The devil's palace is shaking in laughter? I am so angry that I have always liked him. This person is too **** and has a personal charm."

"Especially the last sentence - this is the confession of a ... a Communist Party member. Too much power."

"I feel that although many people in the literary world do not recognize Zhang Wei's status, no one can deny that the literary character and the resonance in this man's work can hardly be side by side. I personally think that Zhang Wei's all Poetry, every capital can be called great"

"Yes, especially this confession book, I can stand up and stand up. There is never a poem that can make me so full of blood."

"Mr. Zhang Wei is definitely being framed by people. Then I have a few forums to delete the posts in bulk. What else do you not understand? Someone wants to hang Zhang Zhang, the teacher Zhang Zhang is unbearable and sends out his senselessness and roar. The voice is too much for the people."

"Let's go post"

"It's not a mistake for me"

"Everyone is ready to delete the title and let's continue."

"If you delete one of them, we will send ten. I think they are fast or we are fast. I don't believe that there is no justice in the world. What can Zhang Yi, a teacher who can do for the fans, what illegal things can be done? The ghost believes that this is someone who leads the paradox from it."

Zhang Wei’s nest is inside.

Other netizens are just angry, and Zhang Wei’s fans are all very angry when they see this "My Confessions".

"Son of a bitch"

"This group of rabbits"

"Mr. Zhang has difficulty, everyone is coming soon."

A small bar owner posted, "Comrades, brothers, everyone knows everything. I don't want to say anything else here. I don't even want to know the reason and the process. I only saw Zhang. The teacher has trouble. I ask you who is helping out when our fans are in trouble. Who is paying for the medical expenses with one of the small fans of all the family members?"

"It is Teacher Zhang"

"It is Teacher Zhang Wei"

The younger lord said indignantly: "When it is difficult for Zhang Wei’s fans, Zhang’s words don’t hesitate to give a helping hand. Now Teacher Zhang is in trouble. It’s time for us to help him.”

The big knife brother followed the post, "My big knife is again and again and again and again, and I am hungry and thirsty."

The main branch said: "The big knife brother is also here? The brothers are all here, the big knife brother, the main thing, regardless of the matter, regardless of the matter, then please bring everyone in the post and forums and other meager public media to post The teacher's poems are fair to Mr. Zhang."

"I went"

"Count me in"

"And I am fighting with them."

"They deleted a post and I **** a hundred."

"It’s true that they are more people or if we have more people, I don’t believe it."