Then the camera simply switched to the Beihai Pavilion on the big night.

  Following this scene, I watched the mother and son eating a bowl of Yangchun noodles for the second time. "On this day, I was sent away by this sentence that has been said dozens or even hundreds of times."

  The camera is switched to the third year. In this scene, the reader learns more about the experience of the mother and the son, and then there is no trace and no news for several years.

The thoughtful boss added a handful of noodles to a mother who took two children but only ordered a portion of Yangchun noodles. When she wanted to add another one, the lady boss said no, so they would know about it. Hurt their self-esteem.

   "Mom, it's delicious~"

  "Let’s eat again next year~"

   "Wow~"

  This place has been reserved for the mother and the son. It has become a happy seat. Even if the shop is renovated, it still maintains its original appearance and is placed in the center of the shop. When the guests asked, the boss told them the story of the bowl of Yangchun noodles.

  Since then, this seat has become a seat of happiness, and many couples have come from far away to eat a bowl of Yangchun noodles in this position.

  Seeing this, the eyes of the president are all wet.

  There is warmth everywhere in the world, although it is only very subtle, even very weak, but it still overflows the sense of happiness in the heart.

  Many years later, the boys have achieved success in their careers. They brought their mothers in beautiful kimonos back here to eat three bowls of Yangchun noodles.

  The president finished reading the manuscript, and he couldn't help but sigh with his excellent writing skills. I don't know when he can match his writing skills.

  The president recalled the discussion of the people in the Literary Society just now. If such a work is still perfunctory, then what kind of work is considered non-perfunctory?

This manuscript is touching and sincere. It interprets the truth, goodness, and beauty of human nature, and brings endless thoughts and notices to people. It is said that such a work is very likely to be written by the big names in the literary world. Participate An essay competition is more than enough.

He knows what the literary level of the staff in the literature club is. Zhang Guobao’s writing style is indeed excellent. He has participated in many essay competitions and has rich experience. He often wins the first place in the competition, which is really better than other students of Tsinghua University. A lot of it.

  But he is still far behind Shu Cheng.

  Perhaps it should be said that it can’t be compared at all.

   is not deliberately mocking, nor is it demeaning Zhang Guobao, it is true.

   "President." Zhang Guobao pushed in, "I don't think you should submit Shu Cheng's manuscript for the time being, I will persuade him to write another one, I, no, think, win, zhi, no, Wu!"

  The young man’s eyes were ignited with enthusiasm, and he was recklessly publicizing. He really didn’t want to win. Since it is to compare, it must be a fair contest.

  In his opinion, Shu Cheng's perfunctory behavior is an insult to him, and what he wants is an upright win!

  President looked at Zhang Guobao’s eyes, and sighed, "You believe them?"

  Zhang Guobao frowned in a daze, what do you believe? What's the meaning?

  "I advise you to speak after reading this essay!" The president gave the computer to Zhang Guobao.

  Zhang Guobao's eyes flashed with doubts, and he clicked on Shu Cheng's manuscript.

  Twenty minutes later.

   "I lost, it's not a level of competition at all. A miserable defeat." Zhang Guobao's eyes are lonely, and they are shining brightly in a blink of an eye, "So I will try to be stronger."