The first class after being reborn was English, and Gu Song soon entered the state of high school learning.

Because he showed off a little. In order to test his English level, the English teacher Xiang Zhengxing asked him two questions.

Gu Song's spoken pronunciation is very fan! This is the unanimous message conveyed by the students' eyes when they look at them, looking at the pair of admiring eyes.

After all, the Internet is dominant, the cinema chain is developing explosively, and various European and American film and television dramas have been cultivated for many years, but his spoken English has been strengthening, even if he has studied Japanese!

Gu Songyou remembered that a group of weak chickens did not dare to open their mouths to read English aloud, and they opened their mouths to say "are you ok" party with a serious dialect accent, and they were forced to shout "I enjoy losing face" by Xiang Zhengxing in the morning self-study.

Gu Song used this sentence to motivate himself to be brave after being ashamed, and read it loudly, which moved Cheng Sheng once and made Cheng Sheng praise him in person.

Cheng Sheng was actually secretly observing at the door a few times at the moment, and saw that Gu Song was indeed studying seriously, although he couldn't understand English, he didn't know how to do it, and Xiang Zhengxing's reaction could be said to be very OK. The teachers of the experimental class have also discussed among themselves, and it would be a pity if Gu Song was really crushed.

The days passed quickly, and Gu Song, who had forgotten a lot of high school knowledge points, had too many things to pick up again.

You don't have to worry about the company's business, you don't have to worry about the arrangement of work, the salary and management of employees, you just need to learn, and such a day can't be easier.

Gu Song felt that even if he didn't have the confidence to be admitted to Yan University back then, he would be able to learn easily if he returned to the furnace after many years of experience in society.

This time there was an unexpected gain, Xiang Zhengxing in English class always asked him to read the text first. Gu Song speculated that he was trying to stimulate other students with himself, but why not? He didn't have a London accent, but his pronunciation with a strong American drama style was quite attractive. Looking at the shining eyes of some female classmates, Gu Song couldn't help but feel a little proud in his heart.

Gu Song is not like back then, people also know how to clean up, at least know how to wash their hair before going out, wash their faces, shave their beards, and match their clothes without sand carving. Although people can only score six or seven points, it still looks much more pleasing to the eye.

Is it really so flirtatious to speak English well in school?

Some female classmates have already said that they want to practice speaking with him.

Gu Song couldn't help but think of the small pavilion in the grove next to the teaching building, and think about it, early in the morning or after dusk, simple male and female classmates talked to each other softly in jerky English.

Nier, what are you doing?

Jack, I might not be hit......

The picture was so beautiful, Gu Song seemed to see Xie Yinran's murderous eyes.

Or don't flirt.

But after the girl teased him, the man came again.

In class, while reviewing according to his own plan, he listened to the teacher's key points and took some notes, and between classes, Qian Zhi basically always ran around him.

Gu Song felt that he had mastered the method of controlling Qian Zhi, because he had a low laugh and was super smiling, and he had no resistance to the Internet jokes that Gu Song remembered.

In my impression, this year's Qian Zhi was originally obsessed with imitating Uncle Benshan's "Selling Abduction" and couldn't extricate himself. But now Qian Zhi ran to Gu Song's side as soon as he got out of class, and his eyes were full of hunger and thirst when he looked at him.

Gu Song reluctantly put down the book and asked him, "Do you know how to get to Yongning Academy?"

"Take the No. 1 bus at the school gate. ”

"No, you've got to work hard. Gu Song's tone was kind and serious.

Qian Zhi reacted, still smiling and twitching.

Gu Song felt that he would soon only have a girlfriend leaking air, a stalk that would open the door to a new world.

I'm going to have to find something else to distract him!

He asked Qian Zhi again: "Do you know how to get to Yenching University?"

Qian Zhi thought it was a serial joke, and he was as excited as Erha.

Gu Song said: "Tomorrow is a holiday, come with me on the street, I'll tell you!"

Qian Zhi is from Yunjia County, and he lives in high school. Early the next morning, Gu Song and Qian Zhi met in the dormitory and went straight to the extracurricular training street next to the school.

This street is close to the experimental school of No. 1 Middle School and District, from the first grade of primary school to the third grade of high school, and the huge number of students supports nearly 10 training schools of all sizes here.

Gu Song picked the one with the widest row: Yongning Gold Medal International Training Center. Qian Zhi asked him, "Why are you here?" Gu Song shook his head.

As soon as I entered the door, the little girl who was in charge of the reception inside was brightly lit up, and the school uniform of No. 1 Middle School came to business!

"Two classmates, what class do you want to enroll in?Do you have a favorite teacher?" is worthy of being the widest in the row, the little girl smiled very sweetly, although there are no dimples, but this enthusiastic professional model is good.

Qian Zhi was like a quail in front of the young lady, and Gu Song asked calmly, "How many campuses do you have?"

"We are the largest in Yongning, in addition to this campus, there is one in the second middle school, Yucai and every county below, and there are more than 3,000 students in the eight campuses, all of whom are coming for our gold medal lecturers. Your school is right here, so it's the most convenient way to take classes directly here? "It's about performance, the little girl is very hard-working, and she is speechless in her heart, this little fart pretends to be calm.

"Can I take a look at the classroom?" Gu Song was noncommittal.

"Of course, this way. We mainly teach in small classes, the classrooms are clean and quiet, you see these are all students who have improved their scores from us very quickly, these are the top students who were admitted to 211 last year......"

"Where's the big classroom?" Interrupting the little girl who was still enthusiastically introduced, Gu Song asked directly.

"We have a total of three classrooms, which are for elementary and junior high school classes. High school learning tasks are tight, and there are no large classes. ”

"It's okay, I'll see how many people can sit. ”

Although it was a little strange, the little girl led him to the door of the large classroom. Gu Song looked at it, there were only twenty or thirty tables in it, but this was originally the former site of the Municipal University for the Elderly, and if you squeezed it again, it was still okay to sit for about fifty people.

Nodding, Gu Song asked, "Is the person in charge of your campus here?"

"If you want to consult about the course, just ask me. Thinking that she had entered the main play, the sweet smile of the little girl bloomed again.

"I'm not signing up, I'm here to apply for a teacher. ”

Qian Zhi, who had been unable to interject, and the little girl were stunned together, they looked at Gu Song, and they didn't know what to say for a while. Although Gu Song looked calm and calm, and he was not wearing a school uniform like Qian Zhi, but the two came in with their shoulders hooked, Gu Song's face was still very tender, and he looked like a classmate.

The little girl thought she had misheard: "What did you say?"

"I said, I'm here to apply for a teacher, and if your person in charge is here, I'll talk to him. Gu Song finished speaking naturally, and added: "We have an appointment." ”

The little girl was mostly suspicious and unsure, but she still led them forward. Qian Zhi tugged at Gu Song's sleeve, Gu Song patted him on the shoulder, and whispered, "Calm down!"

Entering the principal's room, the little girl was a little uncertain: "Principal He, this ...... I said that I made an appointment with you and came to apply for a teacher's ......"

The principal surnamed He was crackling on the keyboard, and the bulky display screen blocked most of his head, and he didn't raise his head: "Xiaolu, you go pour a glass of water first." ”

Miss Xiaolu sighed, glanced at Gu Song again, and walked out. Principal He said, "Sit down first, wait a while, and you'll be fine soon." Gu Song responded and sat on the sofa, and Qian Zhi sat next to him and twisted.

Gu Song observed this Principal He, and secretly praised his hand speed in his heart. With the garbage input method of this era, the typing speed is so fast that it is considered a master. The ashtray on the table was full of cigarette butts, and looking at the thick stack of lesson plans next to him, this Principal He should not just be an administrator.

Principal He finally knocked on the full stop, clicked save, stood up and was about to speak, when he saw Gu Song and Qian Zhi, he hesitated and said, "Are you?

Gu Song stood up and stretched out his hand, Principal He habitually shook his hand, and then heard Gu Song say: "Hello Principal He, my name is Gu Song, I haven't made an appointment in advance, I'm sorry, I want to fight for it." ”

Principal He looks like he is less than thirty years old, but he can manage such a key campus as No. 1 Middle School, and he has this kind of mind and the city government. There was no change in his expression, he sat opposite Gu Song and looked at it twice, feeling that it seemed to be too tender, but he still asked politely, "Did you bring your resume?"

Gu Song took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, handed it over skillfully, and said, "I'll be honest first, I'm still in my second year of high school." ”

Principal He laughed, took the cigarette, Gu Song took it and lit it for him, he took a hard puff, and then said: "Classmate Gu, a sophomore in high school came to me to apply for a lecturer, this is the first time in the world, I am interested in how you are going to impress me." ”

Gu Song stretched out three fingers: "Three points." First, in the experimental class I entered in No. 1 Middle School, I have already studied all the courses in high school. ”

Principal He raised his eyebrows and did not speak.

"Second, you can try to talk about the interview later, I applied for junior high school Chinese, and you can come up with the question. Of course, my suggestion is the third year of junior high school, and I should be convincing to review for the high school entrance examination. ”

"Third, you can try me for a month, and I will prepare a lesson plan for you to review before each class. After a month, if you think it's okay, we'll talk about the treatment again, if not, I don't want money!"

Qian Zhi really admired Gu Song this time, he felt that even if Cheng Sheng was here, it would be this fan.

Principal He looked at Gu Song's unusually confident and stood up: "Let's go, go to the empty small classroom, it's a mule or a horse, just walk it." ”

Gu Song made a gesture of please, and the three of them went out, Miss Xiaolu was walking to the door with two glasses of water, and Principal He pointed to a room next to her and asked her to call the other two teachers who were not in class.

Gu Song and Qian Zhi took the water and followed Principal He into a small classroom. After standing on the podium for a while, a man and a woman came in, the man looked to be in his 40s, with a black-framed glass, a square face and thin lips, and a cold expression;

Principal He said: "Teacher Sun, this Gu student is still in the second year of high school in No. 1 Middle School, and wants to come to our junior high school Chinese class, you are also taking junior high school Chinese, give him a question." ”

The male teacher surnamed Sun glanced at Gu Song a few times: "Principal Sun is not joking with me, right?"

"The experimental class of No. 1 Middle School should not dare to come to play around without two moments, and it is not a bad thing to see and learn. Principal He said what he said to Teacher Sun, but it was Gu Song who looked at it, with a smile on his face. The female teacher was not afraid of the excitement and said, "Teacher Sun, this is a test of your level." ”

That teacher Sun's face was displeased, a high school student, who didn't go to school well and came to be a teacher to make money? Isn't this nonsense?

Yes, I sent a message to the boss of the money, so let's take a look at it. He pretended to shake his head helplessly and said, "This sudden, what problem can come up, just talk about Xin Qiji's "Breaking the Array" and try it." ”

Poetry explanation is actually a problem. As the most concise expression of Han culture, many people have to have life experience as adults to truly understand the meaning and emotion of poetry. Before junior high school, I basically relied on rote memorization.

Gu Song picked up the chalk, wrote the three words Xin Qiji on the blackboard, and began to speak.

"For Xin Qiji, I'll teach you how to remember him. Several times in the Northern Song and Southern Song Dynasty, one is counted as one, and those who are fiercer than him are not as good as him in writing words, and those who are more fierce than him in writing words! If the literati and military generals of the two Song Dynasty gather together, Xin Qiji can stand up and say: I am not deliberately targeting anyone, but if you want to compare with me, everyone here may be rubbish!

As soon as he finished speaking, Qian Zhi burst out laughing. Principal He and Teacher Sun were speechless, do you still have a trust to apply for the job? Only Gu Song knew that he was really laughing.

The middle part of the poem "Breaking the Array" is about Xin Qiji's brave experience. Turning around and writing "50 VS 50000" on the blackboard, Gu Song pointed at Qian Zhi and asked: "Qian Zhi, tens of thousands of high school students in the city got together to beat more than 50 people in your class, and asked you to take the whole class to capture the leader alive from the tens of thousands of troops, and then successfully escape in a thousand-mile pursuit, can you do it?"

Nursery Qian Zhi shook his head cutely.

"Xin Qiji did it, so it's really super fierce! Blowing the horn company camp, eight hundred miles under the command, fifty strings turned over the outside sound. Autumn soldiers on the battlefield. The horse's Lu is fast, and the bow is like a thunderbolt, these sentences are the real experience of Xin Qiji. The horn blew loudly, the barracks were connected into a large area, eating barbecue, singing military songs, parading on the battlefield, riding the fastest war horse, pulling the strongest bow and arrow, Xin Qi was fierce or not?" he replied to himself, adding a "fierce" after 50 VS 50000.

"What are the other sentences talking about? A few key words, drunk, dreaming, but, getting, pitiful. At that time, the 21-year-old Xin Qiji rebelled against Jin in the territory that the enemy had occupied, and later a traitor became the boss in the rebel army, Xin Qiji led more than 50 people to face tens of thousands of rebels, what should I do?"

In this way, he led more than 50 people to fight in and out of tens of thousands of rebels and arrested the traitors back to the Southern Song Dynasty. It's a pity, just because his grandfather was a traitor of the Song Dynasty and served as an official of the Jin State, Xin Qiji could only be a petty official all the time and couldn't go to the battlefield. ”

Therefore, it is the norm of Xin Qiji's illness to use wine to dispel his sorrows, and he can only recall his bravery in his dreams, fantasizing about driving away the Jin people to calm the world and leave his brilliant name in history. Then I woke up from the dream, and the old man was one. This poem was probably written when he was 48 years old. ”

Gu Song wrote the board book "21-48: Mourning" and continued: "If people can't do what they want to do in this life, their faces will be full of two words: sadness!"

"The literati who recited poetry are so weak that they are the same, and Xin Qi, who carries a gun, is so fierce that he is one in a hundred! If you have the opportunity, the teacher will tell his story more carefully, and now I hope that you will remember this poem first in combination with his story. Drunk to pick up the lamp to look at the sword, dreaming back to blow the horn company camp. Eight hundred miles under the command, fifty strings turned over the outside sound. Autumn soldiers on the battlefield. The horse-made Lu was fast, and the bow was like a thunderbolt. But the king of the world, won the name before and after his death. Poor white happens. From daily drunkenness, to dreaming back to the past, to dreaming of calming the world and leaving a name in history, to waking up from a dream with sad white hair, this is more reliable, and the meaning is more accurate. Thank you!"

Gu Song bowed.