Flying a plane is as far away as outer space for Tag, he has never even taken a plane, how can he fly a plane, besides, what capital does the herdsman's cousin from the Ganzi grassland have to teach others to fly a plane?

Liu Kunlun didn't say it casually, he could see from the details of Tag's love for motorcycles that this child still inherited his own genes, which is also a common hobby of boys all over the world, that is, he likes a mechanical, speed-related thing, motorcycles are the most rudimentary, and after being satisfied, they will evolve into cars, and then airplanes and sailboats, which are all big things full of masculine manhood, but they are also valuable toys for the upper class, and civilians can only look up.

If he hadn't been reborn, then Tag's life path would have been almost predictable, study hard, go to a prestigious university, or even get a doctorate, find a girl of comparable character at the right age to marry and have children, and continue the next generation, all the efforts he has made in his life are just for job hunting, and some people will not worry about going to school and work when they are born, all they think about is how to manage their wealth and the children of commoners like Tag.

But now it's different, Tag has a father, his life will be richer and more exciting than those children, and Muzi is the same, this is the oath that Liu Kunlun promised himself.

For his cousin's nonsense, Tag didn't go to his heart, and he didn't pick up the stubble, he just thought about whether he would be reprimanded by his mother when he went back so late, I remember that in the second year of junior high school, he went out to play games with his classmates, and he didn't come home until nine o'clock in the evening, and he was beaten by his mother, and he hugged and cried bitterly after the beating, and Tag had palpitations.

But this spring leek is not angry, when the father takes the child out to play, she has nothing to worry about, the only unhappy is Muzi, because she couldn't go out for supper together, she hid in the bed and sulked.

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Liu Kunlun is going to Shuren Middle School to apply for a calligraphy teacher, specially pampered himself, he doesn't make money now, and he is embarrassed to ask Chun Leek for money to spend, he can only break a penny in half to spend, with Shao Lao's change in the supermarket to buy a white shirt and pants, dozens of dollars of cheap goods to wear on him actually have a kind of aristocratic style, high appearance and hairstyle, Liu Kunlun's hair is now a mess of chicken nest head, he passed by the barber shop and saw the lowest price of cutting a head is 100 yuan, simply do his own hairstyle, his new hairstyle is simple and rough, with a lot of hairspray to back the hair, because the amount of hair is too much to cause the back is not thorough, showing a posture of angry horses galloping, coinciding with the Elvis hairstyle of the fifties.

Liu Kunlun, who was wearing the head of Elvis, came to Shuren Middle School and met the principal, because he was a person strongly recommended by Shao Lao, and he had already made up his mind, and the principal just chatted with him about family life and sent it to the teaching director.

The director of teaching is a serious middle-aged man, a typical intellectual, he unabashedly disdain for such a young calligraphy teacher, and said Xiao Liu, who did you learn calligraphy from, and what is your academic background?

Liu Kunlun was neither humble nor arrogant: "I haven't been to school, and I rely on the post." ”

The director said, "What inscription have you visited?" ”

Liu Kunlun said: "Ritual Vessels", "Zhang Qian Tablet", "Kong Zhou Tablet", "Hengfang Tablet", "Yiying Tablet", "Cao Quan Tablet"; "Zhang Menglong Tablet", "Jia Zhijun Tablet", "Planing Dragon Yan Tablet", "Baozi Tablet", "Songgaoling Temple Tablet", "Zhang Heinu Tablet", "Cui Jingyong"; Yu Jinxue "Pavilion Post"; Yan Zhenqing, Liu Gongquan, Yang Ningshi, Li Yong, Mi Fu, Zhao Mengfu, Wang Juesi, Dong Qichang, Lin Sanzhi, I have learned, no matter the tablet, no matter who and what faction, each takes its strengths, is compatible and takes, the real grass is under the seal, all of them are universal. ”

The director snorted: "Then you are really a genius." ”

Calligraphy is not only about aura, but also about repeated practice in order to write well, a kid in his early twenties speaks so loudly, and he doesn't understand everything, which really makes the director unhappy, no matter what the background is, he has to let this kid not get off the stage.

"Write a word. The director pointed to the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone on the table.

Liu Kunlun saw the director's difficulty, just smiled, stepped forward to pick up the brush, and wrote a poem, written in regular script, with the roundness of the post, the style of the stele, how to look at how good, this kind of calligraphy is used to educate high school students.

The director immediately changed his mind, Shao Lao is Shao Lao, and the young talents introduced are different, he nodded, held his glasses and said, "Well, it's okay, you're left-handed?"

Liu Kunlun said: "No, I usually use my right hand. ”

The director was amazed, he wrote so well with his left hand, and what he had to write with his right hand.

"You come with me. The director said that Liu Kunlun was brought to the teachers' big office, and everyone saluted him, including Teacher Liu Lu, who was stunned or stunned in his eyes.

Liu Kunlun is not a real teacher, but belongs to the external interest class teacher, Shuren Middle School is a private school, and the difference between public high schools lies in the rich diversity of the curriculum, students can vote for their own courses to choose, such as equestrian, navigation, mountaineering This kind of course can only be carried out in the winter and summer vacations because of the limitations of space and cost, and the usual interest classes can be completed in the classroom.

These external teachers are generally leaders in various industries, such as professors in art schools, or well-known painters, musicians, performers, dancers, etc., at least forty years old and above.

The teachers were puzzled, the most puzzling was Liu Lu, she knew that Liu Kunlun was fine, this guy was Muzitag's cousin, it was said that he was a Tibetan from Sichuan, could it be that the calligraphy class was adjusted to a national dance? This kid's body is like a dancer.

The director said: "Xiao Liu, two things, first, this is a calligraphy teacher, you can receive it, and second, there is a transfer student, you can accept it when you turn around." ”

"Where did the transfer students come from?" Liu Lu wondered, there weren't many transfers in recent years.

"Transferred from Canada. The director said, just as the phone rang, took out a glance, "They're coming." ”

The transfer student came in a Toyota Alpha nanny car, with bodyguards and nannies, these family workers stayed in the car, and only his mother accompanied him.

Liu Kunlun first saw that it was Su Qing who walked in the door, and the passage of time seemed to see no trace on her, she was still so youthful and sassy, and her figure was slender, and then he saw a teenager version of himself, wearing a school uniform and following behind Su Qing.

The director stepped forward to greet and introduced to Liu Lu that this is the transfer student Wang Xizhi, this is Ms. Su, the mother of Wang Xizhi's classmate, because Liu Kunlun is standing relatively close, the director also mentioned it by the way, this is the calligraphy teacher Kunlun.

Su Qing couldn't help but glance at Liu Kunlun, nodded lightly and said hello.

Liu Kunlun's heart was shocking, he didn't care too much about Su Qing's whereabouts, and he didn't expect that Wang Haikun would not contain her after replacing him, it was estimated that he was looking for a good family to marry, but now it seems that Wang Haikun accepted all the orders, and even gave birth to a child, but this child looks too similar to himself, like twin brothers, so there is a possibility that this child is also a clone, and it is a backup for Wang Haikun to take precautions.

In a sense, Su Qing is Cui Su'e, and Wang Xizhi is another Liu Kunlun.

The grief-stricken Liu Kunlun didn't know how to spend the time before class, until Liu Lu came to call him and hadn't come out of the intense mood swings, if it was a long time to witness Chun Leek raising children for eighteen years, then seeing Su Qing's mother and son was a short and powerful fatal blow, he didn't know what to call that demon, whether to call him Wang Huayun or Wang Haikun, broke up one family after another, innocent people were played with by him, and he must not be allowed to continue to do evil!

Liu Lu took Liu Kunlun to the classroom of Class 7 of the first year of high school, officially introduced the new calligraphy teacher to the students, and then handed over the class to Liu Kunlun.

The sudden appearance of the "cousin" stunned Muzi Tag and Sheng Zhaocun, an insider Sheng Zhaocun, and Yingge, and several children looked at each other with a look of surprise.

Liu Kunlun introduced himself: "I am your calligraphy teacher this semester, you can call me Kunlun, this is ...... This is my pen name, and I know that many of you here already have calligraphy skills, so I would like to introduce myself in another way before I start the class, using calligraphy. ”

The classroom has been arranged, a bookcase has replaced the podium, and the camera above the blackboard can write and transmit the writing process to the projector.

The students sat quietly, and the students of Shuren Middle School were of high quality, and they would be very cooperative with the teacher even if their minds were not in class, and they would not know that the unknown calligraphy teacher was in a mood at the moment.

At this time, Liu Kunlun is not himself, Nan Peichen's memories and thoughts hit his heart, the Southwest Associated University, the eagle strikes the sky, twenty years in prison, belated love, and everything that is deprived;

The young man listens to the rain song upstairs, the red candle is dim, the prime of life listens to the rain in the boat, the river is wide and the clouds are low, and the broken geese are called the west wind, and now listen to the rain monk's house, the temples have been stars, and the joys and sorrows are always related, and the first step is drip to the dawn.

The classroom was silent, and the students watched the teacher write intently, as if they were not appreciating calligraphy, but listening to the story, a man's life, the words were written, and the story was told

Calligraphy is art, even people who have no foundation know how to appreciate it, this character is not Liu Kunlun is writing, but Nan Peichen's soul is writing, one hand is elegant and skillful, the lines are thin, soft and rigid, the force penetrates the back of the paper, and the silk is drawn, Liu Lu, who quietly observed at the back door of the classroom, was taken aback, but she didn't expect her calligraphy to be so good.

The dean of education who saw this scene through the classroom monitoring was even more shocked, if the regular script during the test could score ninety-five points, this line of grass has far exceeded the outline, to the extent that it can be framed and sent to the auction house, this is by no means a young man in his twenties can write, it should be written by a master of the world who has experienced the vicissitudes of life and seen through the world.

In the process of Liu Kunlun's waving, some knowledgeable students quietly took out their mobile phones and took pictures, which is something that students often do, posting what the teacher did on the Internet, and inadvertently making many grassroots teachers popular.