At Matilda Middle School, it's another Monday.

"He must have loved you very much, and he compared me to me, and it only took a minute to break up. ”

As soon as class ended, the classroom was filled with the singing of the boys like wolves.

Although the ranking of this song "He Must Love You Very Much" in QQ Music is not as good as "Over-the-top", it is particularly popular for teenage boys, and it is not happy if he does not deliberately roar twice in a dumb voice.

Not only this song, but also the other two songs of the masked god of song are equally popular.

Now there are boys and girls in the class, and no one dares to say that they have not heard these three songs of the masked singer! Although these three songs are all songs from the perspective of boys, the girls also like them. The strange thing is that the girl prefers the song "Love Like a Tide"!

Recently, in addition to these three songs of the masked singer, there are also modern poems by Yang Ming, the new history teacher of Mingde Middle School!

Since these modern poems came out, if the love letters written by boys to girls do not quote the one "Accidental", it is definitely an unqualified love letter! And girls like to write the classic sentence in "Mistake" lightly, "I am not a returner, I am a passerby!"

Then write these two sentences on the boy's love letter to express refusal!

There are also many naughty boys who have changed Yang Ming's "Generation" beyond recognition. "The night gave me black eyes, but I came to look for beautiful women", or "The night gave me black eyes, and you are my light", and so on.

Tang Xin still likes the three songs of the masked god of songs, but he doesn't have a very good impression of Yang Ming.

"This is a scumbag! Boys who can write poetry are scumbags! It also makes me embarrassed, I must teach him a good lesson!"

Just as she was in her arms, the classmates cheered again.

"Look! Teacher Yang Ming's car is here!"

"Looks like he's coming to give us a history lesson again today!"

"The beginning of the last class already made me feel a sense of excitement, I don't know if I know what surprises will be given to us today?"

"Teacher Yang Ming's history class is really exciting!"

Tang Xin didn't sit by the window this week, and she didn't watch the red Ferrari drive into the campus, and when she heard the cheers of the classmates around her, she secretly clenched her little fist, "Scumbag, if you make me embarrassed, I will reveal your true colors!"

Yang Ming parked his car under the teaching building and walked upstairs, he didn't have a special desk, so he went straight to the office of Principal Wen Si above the building.

Along the way, I met a lot of male and female teachers, and he didn't know any of them, but everyone knew him. Everyone took the initiative to nod and greet him, "Teacher Yang is here!"

"Mr. Yang's history class is really good!"

"To be honest, I want to be your student today!"

"Ms. Yang became a scholar and poet at a young age, and it is an honor for our school to be able to come to our Mingde Middle School as a history teacher!"

Hearing this series of pats and compliments, even a fool would be very happy, Yang Ming was in a good mood, and with gratitude, he came to the principal's office on the top floor.

Monday mornings are always busy, and Fang Wensi just finished being busy for a while, and sat down to take a sip of water.

Seeing Yang Ming walk in, Fang Wensi put down the water glass and said with a smile, "I haven't seen you for a week, but I didn't expect Teacher Yang to have a new work." Life is as gorgeous as summer flowers, and death is as quiet and beautiful as autumn leaves! It is really a very beautiful sentence! And in the midst of beauty, there is a trace of sadness, and it is a perfect match engraved under the statue of the girl Sirona! Presumably, this sentence will soon spread throughout the country and even the whole world! Teacher Yang Ming, you are really talented!"

Yang Ming's sentence is obviously copied from Tagore, but the history of this world is different, there is no Tagore at all, this sentence is naturally what I Yang Ming said!

Yang Ming was also not modest, he smiled, sat down and said, "Principal Fang praised it falsely, I also heard the life deeds of Miss Xirona at that time, and suddenly I felt something in my heart, the so-called good sentence is just a good hand!"

"Then you also need to have these wonderful hands!"

Principal Fang's secretary walked in and wanted to help Yang Ming pour water. Yang Ming hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I just drank milk at home, so I don't need to pour water." ”

Principal Fang said, "Let's make a cup of tea." I don't drink it now, but I'll still drink it after class. ”

Yang Ming thought about it and agreed, and he asked again, "Is my teacher establishment ready?"

"That's it. Principal Fang opened the drawer, flipped through it, and soon found a document bag, handed it over, and said, "These documents and materials are your qualifications to become a teacher in the future! Moreover, the Education Bureau has already decided, and this year's outstanding young teachers will report you!"

"It's going to be famous again...... I'm really embarrassed!" Yang Ming smiled from ear to ear.

Although the title of excellent teacher is of little use to him, it can more or less increase some prestige, and he will now rely on prestige to make a fortune!

Seeing Yang Ming laughing exaggeratedly, Fang Wensi smiled bitterly and shook his head, this young man's talent is good, but he seems to like fame too much, right?

Fang Wensi said, "Your three poems have now all been shortlisted for this national poetry competition, and the editor-in-chief of Xia and Autumn has already revealed that your three poems may occupy the top three! Even in the future, it is not impossible to be selected into a new generation of middle school textbooks!"

"This ......" Yang Ming was even more stunned in surprise.

If one of these three poems enters the middle school textbook, then he is a real master, and all the Chinese students are his disciples, and the prestige value will not scare people to death at that time!

"Great!"

Fang Wensi smiled bitterly and shook his head, I don't know why this kid is so young at such a young age, fame is so important!

She took a sip of water, her face turned straight, and she said, "Teacher Yang Ming, the preparation has been arranged for you, and the desk is also placed in the history teaching and research group, on the third floor below, but can you arrange a few more classes in your history class?"

Since Yang Ming gave a history lesson in Class 8 of the second year of high school last time, the response has been very good! The students and teachers of other classes are also very much looking forward to it, hoping that Teacher Yang Ming can go to their class!

Yang Ming thought for a while, shook his head and said, "Principal Fang, it's not that I don't want to, but my time is really too busy! You also know, my main profession is a singer, how can I have time to come to class every day?"

"Okay!" Fang Wensi shook his head helplessly, after all, Yang Ming had already said that there was only one class a week.

However, Yang Ming said, "I have a suggestion, you can record this class and broadcast it in other classes." You can even broadcast it in other schools in the city, it's okay, I don't charge you royalties!"

"Huh. Fang Wensi held his head with his hand, shook his head with a wry smile, this kid really can think of anything in order to be famous!