"Hello."

Lin Nan turned his head and looked at the wish standing beside him.

Good figure.

Beautiful.

The temperament is a bit outstanding.

but……

It's limited to this.

Lin Nan nodded slightly at her, without showing too much, and his clear eyes really surprised Xu Wanxiao.

She was surprised at the handsome face of the boy in front of her, which was not as handsome as a poet, and also at the calm look of this guy when he saw him.

"I'm making a wish."

Make a wish and extend your hand to Lin Nan.

"Lin Nan."

Lin Nan shook her.

Then he didn't say anything again.

Puying sat in the empty seat next to Lin Nan. She originally wanted to ask if Lin Nan didn't know her.

It's not about making a wish to boast.

Mainly, the circle of modern poetry is too small.

As a result, as long as you enter this modern poetry circle, generally speaking, no one has not heard of her name.

She is now the only modern poet who has ever been on CCTV.

"Make a wish?"

Gu Chunbo, who was sitting on the other side of Lin Nan, was originally twisting his butt slightly.

The cracked area last night is now in a bit of pain.

Maybe it's a little inflamed.

But since today's game was too important for Lin Nan, Gu Chunbo finally insisted on coming.

now.

Lin Nan didn't have much emotion when he heard the wishes.

But Gu Chunbo looked at Xuyou with an excited face, full of sighing: "Xuyou, I knew you were young for a long time, but I didn't expect that you would be so young."

"Hello, I am Lin Nan's teacher, my name is Gu Chunbo, and I am also the president of Xiacheng Modern Poetry Association."

Gu Chunbo greeted Xun.

Make Wish nodded. Gu Chunbo's reaction was the normal reaction when he saw Make Wish.

However, when Shuoyou turned around, he looked at Lin Nan beside him, and found that the young man still looked like he was neither salty nor light.

It's like.

It was the first time I heard the name Make Wish.

"I just heard from Teacher Zhou and the others that you are a modern poet who is younger and more genius than me."

The voice of making a wish is very soft, straightforward and has no intention of dragging it out.

She looked at Lin Nan with a bright look, with a little look and curiosity.

If it were someone who wasn't that handsome.

There may be no more interest in making a wish.

But the guy named Lin Nan in front of me.

Obviously, it was beyond the expectations of making a wish.

"Thank you for your praise, it's a pity."

Lin Nan nodded: "I just chatted casually, but they said that what I said was modern poetry."

"Actually, I don't have any talent, and I can't write poetry. I am just a poor student who is so ordinary that he can't be more ordinary."

Lin Nan spoke honestly.

He has always been an honest person, he doesn't like to pull the slightest signs, nor does he like to lie very much.

but……

Hear Lin Nan's words.

The curiosity in the eyes of Mai Wish sitting there was obviously a little more.

"Are you afraid that I will steal the stolen master with you?"

Make Wishes smiled: "I'm so anxious to distinguish my ability to write poetry."

"When I participated in the poetry club activities, I saw many people bragging about how they wrote well but actually they didn't write well. They were the first ones who said they couldn't write well, and they were the first ones who were so cruel to them."

“It feels very special.”

Let's go out with the words of making a wish.

Lin Nan, who was sitting there, was helpless.

No one believes the truth.

"I'm not as good as they said."

Lin Nan spoke again.

"It may not be that you are too outstanding, but that we are not as good as you."

Make a wish and shake your head.

She said this.

Lin Nan shut up and stopped saying anything.

There is nothing to say.

"Yes, right, I, a student, are just too modest."

Gu Chunbo next to him seized the opportunity at this time: "He is actually very talented and has excellent qualifications. If he had been discovered earlier, he might have been famous in China now."

"But he is just lazy. I have never seen him write poetry on weekdays. Oh, if he had worked hard, he might have published his own collection of poetry."

Gu Chunbo looked regretful.

He really felt that Lin Nan was a bit of a waste of resources.

It was obvious that God gave him a lot of talent.

But he didn't care at all.

If the talent was given to Gu Chunbo, Gu Chunbo believed that he would write poetry every moment.

How cool should it be?

"Your teacher is praising you."

Proud Wan nodded at Gu Chunbo and looked at Lin Nan again: "I am looking forward to it, looking forward to your poem today."

"I hope it will be better than my poem."

"I also hope that your poems can touch people's hearts, and I'm looking forward to it."

Make Wish speaks seriously.

Before Lin Nan could say anything.

"Make a wish, this time, the poem I wrote is also very good!"

Not far away, a man looked here, talking with a passionate and enthusiastic look on his face.

"Yes, yes, we have prepared carefully for today's game!"

The other person also nodded quickly: "And I believe that our level will definitely not disappoint you!"

"Do you want to know me? My collection of poems may start selling in a while."

When a few people there seized the opportunity and spoke like this.

Lin Nan noticed it.

I don’t know when it started, but the crowd around me was looking at this place.

These people.

He holds a poem in his hand.

Obviously.
To be continued...