This is the first time that Feng Han's essay has appeared in Sanjiang Pavilion, and it is three!

The first one is the poem "Compassion for Nong" he made a few days ago, this poem has now reached the point that everyone in Dongyang No. 1 Middle School knows it, and even in the canteens of other schools and institutions, you can see this poem, every time you read it, you will cherish the food in the bowl, it is really a magical poem.

Although it was not written at the time of the exam, the admission criteria of Sanjiang Pavilion are not only exams, if students have the opportunity to publish articles in newspapers and periodicals, the school will also have a place in Sanjiang Pavilion after they know about it.

The second and third articles are the works of the exam a few days ago, a modern poem "Alley", and a lyrical prose "Autumn in the Old Capital".

The appearance of the alley surprised all the marking teachers, I thought that Feng Han was just good at ancient style, but I didn't expect that even modern poetry could be controlled.

Although the teachers can't understand the deep meaning of the alley, the artistic conception must be there, which is obviously different from other modern poems that start with "ah", and because Feng Han is already a celebrity, it is also presented in Sanjiang Pavilion, and there are all kinds of far-fetched understandings.

Including the students who were looking up at Sanjiang Pavilion at this time, they also had their own understandings, after all, this was written by Feng Han, and it was definitely not that simple!

Is there any symbolic meaning for it to be curved and long? There is also a key, which is naturally unlocked, and the unlock must be inserted first......

Oh my God, someone thought they had discovered something amazing and snickered to themselves.

In fact, it's really not that complicated, but because Feng Han is no longer an ordinary high school student, "Alley" has also become unfathomable.

However, "Autumn in the Ancient Capital", many people can understand it, and they can also see the profound power of the article, "The locust tree in the north is also an embellishment that can remind people of autumn." The stamens that resemble flowers but are not flowers will be spread all over the floor in the morning. When I stepped on my feet, there was no sound or smell, only a little bit of very fine and soft touch. "What a beautiful, so accurate, so original!

Although most people have never seen a locust tree, but through Feng Han's description, as if they were immersive, those sentences feel that they can be used in their own compositions in the future, and they can definitely add points, how many points are given for this composition?

Oh my God, 80 points, full score composition! The students who saw the score whispered, I didn't expect Feng Han's writing skills to be so strong!

After the evaluation of the teachers, "The Autumn of the Ancient Capital" gave 80 points, this terrifying writing ability, pretending to be an old-fashioned writing style, makes the teachers seem to see a mountain, 80 points to go you!

As for "Alley", because it is too hazy, it only scored 28 points (out of 40), which is according to the score of the college entrance examination standards, the meaning is unclear, the rhetoric is not advanced enough, and the rhetoric is not used much, so the score is mediocre, but in fact, most teachers feel that this poem is very charming, and now modern poetry has a hazy school, and this poem is deep in the true meaning of the hazy school.

Originally, Li Yiyang was happy, but during the holiday, he had already received a budding notice of manuscript approval, with a manuscript fee of 150 yuan!

This is the first time he has earned money with his words, he bought himself a new dress for the first time, spent one hundred and two, and the rest of the money bought meat, proudly telling his mother to improve the food today!

After seeing the worship of himself from his parents' eyes, Li Yiyang was excited, feeling that the distance between himself and Feng Han had been narrowed very close, and it could even be said that it was a tie, but he was good at writing essays, he was good at writing poetry, and the two were good at different fields, in fact, there was no difference between superior and inferior.

However, as soon as I came to school in new clothes today, I saw Feng Han's article dominating the Sanjiang Pavilion, "Autumn in the Ancient Capital", to be honest, Li Yiyang felt that his writing could not reach that height, which hit him very hard, and he instantly felt that the new clothes on his body were not beautiful.

After the big bear and the deer left, Lu Youxi still watched in the crowd for a while, and then sighed and went to the classroom, the same classroom as before, but without Feng Han, Yun Dachuan in front of him was at the same table and immediately noticed, "Youxi, where is Brother Feng?

Lu Youxi shook her head, not wanting to say anything.

The first class was Teacher Zu's class, and after he came in, he first found that Feng Han was not there, and he also asked Lu Youxi, "Youxi, why didn't Feng Han come?"

As soon as the words fell, I saw Principal Dugu sneaking over and calling the ancestor out, he came to ask for leave on his behalf, what the hell is this kid, he actually asked the principal to ask him for leave, and the principal didn't know very well.

Let's ask again when I see him, although it is strange, but after going back, Zu Xiao immediately said, "In class, the papers for the monthly exam have been sent, let's look at the first question first." ”

The students thought to themselves: What is wrong with Mr. Zu, is he suffering from amnesia?

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Feng Han, who took a shower after breakfast, met Zeng Baolu, who had just gotten up, and when the child saw Feng Han, he pestered him to tell him the story behind the gourd brothers, and only then did he serialize the first episode, and he couldn't wait to know the finale.

Teacher Le Kan still took Xiaobao away and said, "Xiaobao is good, let Feng Han's brother and aunt sleep well." ”

Feng Han and Zeng Lexin glanced at each other after taking a bath, what the hell is this, are we sleeping separately~

Feng Han was arranged in the guest room of Zeng's house, and he felt that two more hours were enough, so he slept until noon.

Push the window to look at Yue, the geographical location of this house is really good, the scenery is excellent, suitable for seclusion, while opening the window, Feng Han also saw that Zeng Lao was still reading in the study, he seemed to have been in this position for a long time, Feng Han was like this before going to bed, no wonder the old man was so meaty, not exercising!

Feng Han put on his cleaned and ironed clothes and passed by the window of Zeng's old study.

"Xiao Feng woke up, and he will start eating immediately. He looked up slightly.

Feng Han leaned on the window and asked, "Elder Zeng, do you usually have any sports and leisure projects?"

He thought for a moment, "Does playing mahjong count?"

"I'm talking about those who can move their legs and feet, not those who can move their hands and brains~"

"That shouldn't be gone, I'm a person who likes to be quiet and doesn't like to move. ”

"You can't do this!" Feng Han said, "The elderly should have proper physical exercise, otherwise you will wait for this high and that high when the time comes!"

"But I have a bad heart, and if I exercise, it's easy to be so tall and that high. ”

"I can teach you a gentle exercise, do you want to learn it?"

"Then, you come in~"

"It's better for you to come out, exercise should be outdoors, you see that there are so many old trees in your house, how cool it is!" Feng Han persuaded the old man of the otaku to go outdoors and began to teach Tai Chi Shenquan.

"Come, recite the mantra with me, a watermelon is round and round, split it into two halves, you come half to him and half to him......" For Zeng Lao, Feng Han's practice mantra is even more simplified.

When Zeng Lexin woke up in the sun and walked out of the room, he saw Feng Han, Dad and Xiaobao playing a mysterious and shameful sport, and the name seemed to be "cutting watermelon".

However, Zeng Guangxian had a different opinion, "Xiaofeng, I don't think it's like cutting a watermelon." ”

"What does that look like?"

"It's like playing mahjong~"