In Zhao Xiaoman's mind, although Zheng Hao is a little arrogant, he is not a bad person, and now Wang Sicheng is so fluent in his back, if Zheng Hao is asked to do what Wang Sicheng asks, it may hit Zheng Hao's enthusiasm and lower the standard.

"Teacher......" Wang Sicheng was not convinced, and said by the neck.

"What's the matter, what's the doubt. Zhao Xiaoman frowned, let you and Zheng Hao compare endorsements, you are bullying Zheng Hao, what's wrong with me lowering the difficulty a little?

"Teacher, even if I recite it all, Wang Sicheng won't be able to win against me. Zheng Hao smiled slightly.

"Zheng Hao, excessive self-confidence is ......" Zhao Xiaoman frowned again.

"Excessive self-confidence is arrogance, teacher, I understand that. Zheng Hao smiled bitterly, for fear that Zhao Xiaoman would discipline himself again, so he hurriedly recited: "It flows from the outer threshold of the empty river, and it is in the middle pavilion ......of Emperor He Jinzi."

"What is Zheng Hao carrying!"

"Could it be that this miracle will not appear in Zheng Hao again. ”

"I'll just say, no matter how good Zheng Hao is, it can't be a decathlon, if he can still recite the Tengwang Pavilion Order without attending class, it will be strange. ”

The students in the classroom all turned their heads to look at Zheng Hao, feeling that Zheng Hao was a little confused.

Zhao Xiaoman's brows became tighter and tighter, and the cold in his eyes became heavier and heavier, but then as if he remembered something, he hurriedly opened the textbook.

Before confirming his judgment, Wei Hanshuang, who was sitting in the back row, had a faint voice: "Zheng Hao is actually reciting the order of the Tengwang Pavilion backwards!"

"Recite the order of the Tengwang Pavilion upside down!"

"How is this possible, this kid can actually recite the order of the Tengwang Pavilion upside down?!"

The classroom was agitated, and almost all the students turned to the last paragraph of the text.

Tengwang Pavilion Preface, if the full text does not count the title and punctuation, it is a total of 773 words, and most of them are four or six sentences of battle, and it is very tongue-twisting to memorize, even people like Wang Sicheng have chuckled twice and memorized three wrong places, Zheng Hao can actually recite the Tengwang Pavilion Preface upside down, is there really a genius in this world.

As soon as Zheng Hao's voice fell, the classroom was silent, and after a long time, the classroom resounded with thunderous applause, seven hundred and seventy-three words, Zheng Hao was right in one word, and he didn't even hit a sigh in the middle, just talking about this is enough to shock the entire Tianhai No. 3 Middle School.

In the applause of everyone, Wang Sicheng's face turned blue and white for a while, and he almost buried his head in the crotch of his pants.

"Zheng Hao, you come with me!" In the applause of everyone, Zhao Xiaoman's face was frosty, and he walked out of the classroom with his hands behind his back.

Zheng Hao was a little depressed, not only did he recite the preface of King Teng's Pavilion, but also recited it backwards, Zhao Xiaoman should be happy, why did he get angry.

In the office, Zhao Xiaoman crossed his waist with his hands and looked at Zheng Hao angrily.

Zheng Hao was a little worried about Zhao Xiaoman, firstly, he was afraid that Zhao Xiaoman would be angry, and secondly, he was also afraid that Zhao Xiaoman's chest would bulge a little more, and he would stretch his shirt apart.

"Zheng Hao, Zheng Hao, why can't you be modest!" Zhao Xiaoman said directly, grabbed Zheng Hao's ear with his hand, and twisted it hard.

A good drum doesn't need a heavy hammer, but Zheng Hao's drum has to be beaten well, otherwise...... Ahem, otherwise, as a Chinese teacher, there seems to be nothing to teach Zheng Hao.

"Teacher, I'm already very low-key. Zheng Hao had a bitter face, and secretly said in his heart, if I don't keep a low profile, it will not be a reversal of the Tengwang Pavilion order, but the textbook of the entire third year of high school.

"What's the matter, you're long-standing, right, you have to refute what I said. Zhao Xiaoman raised his eyebrows.

Zheng Hao was stunned, and suddenly remembered Zheng Xue, in the previous life, Zheng Xue cared for him from the bottom of his bones, but in order to stimulate his fighting spirit, he often used this expression to teach himself.

Thinking of this, Zheng Hao gave up the idea of getting rid of Liu Xiaoman, and his eyes became gentle.

"Zheng Hao, you are still a student, the teacher is for you, but I broke my heart......" Zhao Xiaoman taught Zheng Hao a serious lesson.

"Teacher, I understand...... Teacher, I know it's wrong......"

Zheng Hao lowered his eyebrows and nodded pleasantly, and responded to Zhao Xiaoman from time to time, as for the dignity of a generation of immortal emperors, is it important to have this kind of family affection?

After evening self-study, Zheng Hao came to the depths of the playground, and with a hint of apprehension, dialed a number.

"Zheng Hao, you're okay!" As soon as the phone was connected, a somewhat surprised and loving voice reached Zheng Hao's ears.

At this moment, Zheng Hao's eyes were a little moist, this was his mother's voice, more than three hundred years, he heard Yang Ruxue's voice again, at this moment, Zheng Hao suddenly felt that it was worth it to hear this voice like a heavenly sound, and it was worth it to exhaust his aura and reverse the laws of time and space.

"Mom, I want to eat the braised pork you made, as well as roasted eggplant, and fried cabbage......" Zheng Hao's voice was a little choked.

"You kid, just eat your mother to make it for you, why are you crying!" On the other end of the phone, Yang Ruxue scolded with a smile, but reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"You can cry and cry when you make a phone call, but it's still not a man!" When Zheng Hao was about to say something, a male voice full of majesty came from the other end of the phone!

The voice was very serious, with a hint of blame, it was Zheng Xiangnan's.

"Dad, I miss you!" Under the surging heart, a thousand words came to his mouth, but it became this sentence.

There was a sudden silence on the other side of the phone for a while, and Zheng Xiangnan's voice came again: "Don't make excuses, there are only two days on the weekend, let's stay in school and review well!"

"I haven't been home for a month, what's wrong with letting Xiao Hao come back for two days. ”

Yang Ruxue couldn't help but say, Yang Xiangnan replied What do you know, the two quarreled, and Zheng Xiangnan hung up the phone.

"Zheng Xue, next weekend, let your mother cook something delicious, and you can take it to school for your brother. After fighting with Yang Ruxue for a few words, Zheng Xiangnan sighed, gave Zheng Xue a word, and entered the room.

Yang Ruxue walked to the door and watched Zheng Xiangnan light an inferior cigarette and smoked it.

Knowing that Zheng Xiangnan missed his son, Yang Ruxue couldn't help but sigh, although Zheng Xiangnan was a little unkind, he was the most beloved Zheng Hao in this world.

Putting down the phone, Zheng Hao sighed, tomorrow is the weekend, I have relived my life, and I want to go home to see, so I called my parents to test it, but I didn't expect that Zheng Xiangnan's answer was this.

But Zheng Hao didn't blame Zheng Xiangnan at this time, because he knew that Zheng Xiangnan pinned all his hopes on himself, and in the previous life, he didn't know what responsibility was, which disappointed Zheng Xiangnan.