The Great Era of Rebirth: 1993

   Chapter 527, the old man is awesome! Why are you here?

   This old man is not trying to pimp, right? So unrepentant?

   In other words, I have no idea about Sophie Marceau. Could it be that I was discovered after a few more glances last time?

   So handsome?

   Zhang Xuan was depressed, what good things did he do?

   I have decided, next time I see it, I will look at it in an open and honest way, what is this called?

  The letter was collected and put aside.

   Zhang Xuan picked up the American letter and opened it violently.

   But just looking at the beginning, he was stunned!

   This is a reminder letter, the name at the beginning is the president

  This, this, so **** energetic?

  You manage such a big country, and you still have time to rush it?

   is outrageous!

  The letter is not thick, just one page.

The content of    is not too long, just 2 paragraphs.

   First paragraph: Hello, Mr. March, I really like "A Song of Ice and Fire", it's a legendary book, it's great, it's great, I'm so proud of you.

  Look at it, look at it, it is indeed an elite, although there are not many words, but it is refined.

  People fully expressed their love for "A Song of Ice and Fire".

  The second paragraph: Can you post the follow-up works again, looking forward to it!

   This is a reminder, when will the second volume of "A Song of Ice and Fire" come out?

After two paragraphs   , the official content is over, and there is a signature at the end.

   Staring at this signature, the old man still finds it incredible!

   still feel in a trance!

   As expected of a person who has been nurtured by Western culture, expressing emotions is so direct.

  Oh, you don't care about your identity, so you can't wait?

   looked back at the letter and put it down.

   To say this is a great honor?

   Not necessarily.

   But to say that the old man has no sense of accomplishment at the moment?

   That is a total lie!

  Tsk, look! Check it out! Even your boss is my reader. It's not too much for me to go to your Hollywood to see a few female stars in the future, right?

   Just when Zhang Xuan had a whimsical idea in his seat, the international settlement teacher in front had already glanced at him several times.

   In other words, at the beginning of the class, the international settlement teacher paid attention to him.

  Who called him so different?

   In the big classroom, everyone listened carefully to the lectures and took notes, but he was opening and reading letters all the time, with a particularly rich expression on his face.

   Although the teacher of international settlement just came to CUHK this year, he did not usually inquire about the great writers from others.

   But since Zhang Xuan first entered her class, she felt like she recognized it.

   Seeing Zhang Xuan in a daze, the international settlement teacher stopped, and then asked with concern: "What happened?"

   With a bang, the two classes followed the teacher's line of sight to look at Zhang Xuan.

   "Uh, it's fine." Zhang Xuan, who had reacted, squeezed a smile.

  The teacher nodded lightly and continued the class.

  Xiao Shiyi glanced at his side face, and then secretly set his eyes on the letter.

   is really curious, she never peeked at Zhang Xuan's letters before. But today his strangeness aroused Xiao Shi's mind.

  It’s fine if you don’t watch it, but watch it now!

   Little Eleven's face was instantly filled with astonishment!

  Yeah, I stayed there for another one. The international settlement teacher in front was also a little curious about what was written on the letter?

   Ignoring the teacher in front of me looking at him, Xiao Shi tore a note and wrote: Is that really that person?

   Zhang Xuan glanced at her and replied: It should be that person.

  Xiao Eleven hesitated and wrote hopefully: Can I take a look?

   But just after she finished writing, she stretched out her right hand and grabbed it, crumpled the paper into a ball, and put it in her pocket.

   Then Little Eleven tore off another piece of paper and wrote: Why is he writing to you?

   This time it was the same. After writing, he stretched out his hand, grabbed it into a ball, and put it in his pocket.

   Then she tore off a piece of paper again, thought for a while, and wrote: Are you okay?

  Zhang Xuanhui: It's okay, just urging you to change.

  Looking at the word "urging" on the note, he was still for 2 seconds, and the corner of Xiao Shi's mouth slightly curved, and then he clipped the note in the book, went to class, and took notes.

   The last two letters from our school, as expected, are love letters.

   I remember that in my freshman year, a girl from a medical school wrote five love letters to herself.

   Later, as his fame increased, he disappeared.

  I don't know if the girl from the medical school has a boyfriend now?

   And this girl?

   No attribution.

  Since you dare not sign your name, but you still dare to write two letters in a row, that’s enough.

   I’m really full!

   enjoy some writing, ready to let it eat ashes.

   Full class in the morning.

   After the fourth class, Zhang Xuan followed the animals of 303 to the canteen and met the secretary of the management school in the hall of the teaching building.

  The secretary of the management institute was coming in from the outside. When he looked up and saw Zhang Xuan, he asked directly:

   "Zhang Xuan, I heard that the President of the United States wrote to you to urge you to update?"

"what?"

   Zhang Xuan fainted. I just read the letter, how did the old man know about it?

   Besides, if you want to ask, you should ask secretly?

  We are a low-key person.

   Facing dozens or hundreds of pairs of eyes in the hall, Zhang Xuan said with a smile, "Teacher, are you engaged in intelligence?"

"Hahaha!…"

  The secretary of the management institute laughed and explained: "I also received a call from my son, who is studying in the United States.

   He saw the news on CBS and called me. "

  This has to criticize these media, really dare to report anyone's news.

   The key is that Te's information is still very well-informed.

  I don’t know how many information channels these media have built in private?

   But thinking about it doesn’t seem outrageous.

   After all, it is the United States, and it takes a long time for the letter to come to CUHK from the other side of the ocean, enough for those media to dig up the information.

  Perhaps, the person who sent the letter didn't intend to hide it at all, did he?

   Zhang Xuan did not deny: "I also received the letter just this morning."

   After getting his confirmation, the secretary of the management institute was very happy and patted him on the arm before leaving.

   "Brother Xuan, Brother Xuan, where is that letter? Can I sell it for 200 yuan?" Ou Ming was the first to react from the shock.

   "Old Ou, you are dreaming, let alone 200, ten thousand is not enough, is Brother Xuan the one who lacks that little money?" Wei Zisen accused righteously and sternly.

   Zhang Xuan ignored the tricksters and walked over to Du Shuangling who had just come downstairs.

   Seeing this scene, many girls withdrew their gazes unwillingly and walked out of the hall with envy and hatred.

   "Where to eat?" Du Shuangling asked after the four of them left the teaching building.

   Zhang Xuan said: "I have classes at 5 or 6 in the afternoon. Let's go out to eat at the restaurant. I'm in a very good mood today. Please have a big meal."

   Seeing that there was no one around, Zou Qingzhu, who had been holding back for a long time, couldn't help but ask:

   "Great writer, where is the letter? Can you read it?"

   "Yes." With that said, Zhang Xuan found the American letter and handed it over.

The content of the    letter is not much, but Du Shuangling, Wen Hui and Zou Qingzhu formed a circle but watched it for 2 minutes.

  Wenhui was the first to react and looked up at him: "You can tell Penguin Publishing about this letter, it's a good promotional material."

   Four eyes hurriedly looked at each other, and then staggered...

   Zhang Xuan shook his head: "I don't need to say it. Since CBS TV in the United States knows about it, there is no reason why Penguin Publishing House doesn't know?

   It is estimated that it has already spread, but the domestic information may lag a bit. "

  Wenhui felt that it was reasonable, and she walked ahead with a knowing smile.

   Finished 5 or 6 lessons.

  Zhang Xuan went to the director of the management institute to sit for a meeting and drank tea.

   Just when I came out, it rained again, a big torrential rain.

Director    looked at the rain curtain outside, smiled and asked, "I didn't bring an umbrella, and you didn't bring one?"

   Zhang Xuan followed with a smile: "I really didn't bring it. Obviously the weather was fine at noon, but I didn't expect it to rain suddenly."

Director    said, "Wait a minute, I'll borrow an umbrella for you."

   Zhang Xuan quickly waved his hand: "Teacher, no need."

   Seeing the director looking at him puzzled, he explained: "I have been busy writing in the study before, and I am a little unfamiliar with the teaching building.

  I just took this opportunity to sit in a quiet classroom and think about something. "

   This reason is really not a prevarication.

   It's true that I don't want to trouble the director.

   It is true that I want to find a quiet classroom to sit for a meeting.

   He doesn't know where the problem is? Anyway, I haven't been able to find the feeling of continuing to write "The World" for a long time.

   So it’s good to take this opportunity to change the environment and think about the problem, maybe there will be a different harvest.

   The director looked at him seriously, and after seeing that he was sincere, he said, "Sure, then you can go to the fifth floor and have a look. Those classrooms are all seniors, and there are usually no people."

   "Okay, I'll take a look."

   As soon as you say go, go up the stairs.

   Director was right, there was no one in the first classroom.

   But he didn't go in. He has a habit of not entering the classroom next to the corridor.

   Just like going to a vegetable market to buy vegetables, you often don’t like to buy at the first stall.

   Keep walking, there is someone in the second classroom. It's a man and a woman, it looks like a couple.

  Forget it, stop being a light bulb, what should the woman do if she is in front of her, and the girl's mind is not on her boyfriend?

   That would be a great sin.

   Try another room.

   pushed open the door of the third classroom and found that there were also people.

   Just when he was about to turn around and go, he stopped again.

   asked: "Why are you here?"

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