Xiao Xinyan took three steps and two steps, panted and ran in front of Jin Dezhi, and then carefully supported Jin Dezhi and walked onto the rostrum.

Jin Dezhi is old and frail, and on weekdays, he won't go out at all, if it weren't for Xiao Xinyan being the son of an old man, Jin Dezhi wouldn't have come to a place like Binhai Middle School at all.

"Mr. Jin Dezhi, this step is a bit high, you should be careful. Xiao Xinyan bowed, carefully supported Jin Dezhi, and walked up the steps.

After Xiao Xinyan and several teachers helped Jin Dezhi to the rostrum, Xiao Xinyan hurriedly called someone to bring a table and bench.

Then, Xiao Xinyan carefully supported Jin Dezhi and sat down on the stool.

However, Jin Dezhi's body had just bent halfway, and before his buttocks landed, his whole body trembled suddenly and was stunned in mid-air.

Jin Dezhi's eyes were round, and his eyes were staring at the thin and tall figure in the corner of the rostrum.

"Teacher Yang!" Jin Dezhi was overjoyed in his heart, his spirit was shocked, and he directly pushed away Xiao Xinyan and the others who were supporting him, and then trotted in front of Yang Fan in a hurry, bowed to Yang Fan respectfully, and bowed to the disciple.

"Hello Mr. Yang. Under the shocked gaze of the crowd, Jin Dezhi carefully greeted Yang Fan.

The originally noisy football stadium was silent, and the crowd looked even more frozen, as if sitting on wax.

Xiao Xinyan was even more dumbfounded, he was speechless for a while, he never expected that he had spent a lot of effort to finally invite the famous Chinese calligrapher, Mr. Jin Dezhi, to be so respectful to Yang Fan.

"Teacher Yang, why are you standing here?" Jin Dezhi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced at Xiao Xinyan dissatisfied, and then Jin Dezhi hurriedly pulled the stool over, carefully placed it in front of Yang Fan, and said, "Teacher Yang, please take a seat." ”

Yang Fan nodded, but he was not hypocritical, and sat down.

On the side, the corners of Xiao Xinyan's mouth twitched fiercely, and he hurriedly stepped forward and said anxiously: "Mr. Jin Dezhi, I can't help it! No matter how good he is, he is just a junior, how can he make you grovel?"

"Ignorance, it's simply ignorance!" Jin Dezhi's face turned red, and he scolded in a deep voice: "It's really stupid, Huaguo is because of you pedantic people, the cause of education will develop so slowly!"

"There is no order to learn, the master is the teacher, if you don't even understand this basic truth, what qualifications do you have to be the vice principal of this Binhai Middle School?!" Jin Dezhi had a dark face, one hand behind his back, and the other pointed to Xiao Xinyan's nose, scolding angrily, trembling with anger.

Xiao Xinyan broke out in a cold sweat, his face was withdrawn, and he was scolded by Jin Dezhi in front of the teachers and students of the school, Xiao Xinyan only felt ashamed and angry, however, Jin Dezhi was an old-timer after all, and Xiao Xinyan could only let it go and dare not fight back.

"Mr. Jin Dezhi, you are discouraged. Xiao Xinyan saw that Jin Dezhi was tired of scolding, so he hurriedly stepped forward, hugged Jin Dezhi, and then stretched out his hand to smooth Jin Dezhi's breath.

"Xinyan, it's not the old man I said you, you said that you are a vice principal, why don't you even understand this truth? Jin Dezhi leaned over, shook his head and sighed.

Xiao Xinyan broke out in a cold sweat, nodded again and again, and hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, Mr. Jin Dezhi taught me a lesson." ”

After speaking, Xiao Xinyan hurriedly glanced at the teachers on the side, and said in a deep voice: "What are you still doing in a daze?! Why don't you go and move a stool over?!"

The teachers immediately understood, turned around and trotted to bring the stools.

"Mr. Jin Dezhi, please take a seat. Xiao Xinyan smiled and helped Jin Dezhi to sit on the stool.

Subsequently, Xiao Xinyan quickly asked the teachers to move the desks over, and also prepared pens, ink, paper and inkstones.

"Mr. Jin Dezhi, please also inscribe for our Binhai Middle School. Xiao Xinyan took a deep breath and cautiously bent down at Jin Dezhi.

Jin Dezhi sighed, looked at Xiao Xinyan and shook his head, and said, "You, you, I don't even know how to say how you are good." ”

"Forget it, since I agreed to write an inscription for Binhai Middle School, this word must still be written. ”

Jin Dezhi shook his head and sighed lightly, and with the support of several teachers, he stood up again.

Jin Dezhi stood in front of the long table, and suddenly his whole body trembled, and his face was radiant, as if he was ten years younger.

Jin Dezhi held the sleeve of his coat with one hand, picked up the brush with the other, and the tip of the pen gently fell on the rice paper, like a dragonfly dotting water.

The brush is like an arm in Jin Dezhi's hand, the pen is a dragon and a snake, and in a blink of an eye, four big characters appeared on the rice paper - Binhai Middle School.

"Good words! Sure enough, it is worthy of the contemporary Wang Xizhi, what a good word!" Xiao Xinyan, as the former principal of Binhai No. 1 Middle School, naturally has a deep study of calligraphy.

However, even if Xiao Xinyan has seen countless excellent calligraphy works, compared with these four characters of Jin Dezhi, they are far from each other, like a cloud and mud.

"It's really amazing! It's worthy of Mr. Jin Dezhi!"

"Amazing, my brother, this character is really well written!"

"I'm going to be able to brag to my friends from other schools again. ”

……

On the football field, the students were very excited, although most of them did not know calligraphy, but the four big characters written by Jin Dezhi, even if they were laymen, after reading it, they would feel the majestic momentum.

For the shock and praise of the crowd, Jin Dezhi has always seemed unheard.

Jin Dezhi's old eyes were firm, and his eyes were always on Yang Fan's body, and he was looking forward to Yang Fan's comments, even if it was a scolding.

However, Yang Fan looked calm and never said a word, and Yang Fan didn't even glance at the words written by Jin Dezhi.

Jin Dezhi gritted his teeth, his heart was horizontal, he picked up the words on the long table, walked directly to Yang Fan, and asked carefully: "Teacher Yang, look, how well I write this word." ”

Yang Fan glanced at the four words written by Jin Dezhi, closed his eyes, and didn't say much.

Click!

Jin Dezhi was also decisive, and directly tore off the four words in his hand.

From Yang Fan's expression, Jin Dezhi had already seen everything, it was a kind of indifference and disdain.

Jin Dezhi's words couldn't get Yang Fan's attention at all, and he couldn't even arouse Yang Fan's interest.

"Golden ...... Mr. Jin Dezhi, why are you doing this...... This...... These four words are very well written. On the side, Xiao Xinyan was in a hurry, he looked at the Chinese calligraphy circle, and the four words written by Jin Dezhi could definitely be ranked.

is such a top-notch work, but it was torn off by Jin Dezhi himself.

Even the classmates were dumbfounded, and they were speechless for a while, Jin Dezhi has a word of 10 million gold, and four words is 40 million, what Jin Dezhi tore just now is not paper, but money!

However, Jin Dezhi ignored it, but looked at Yang Fan with a firm gaze, and said in a deep voice: "Teacher Yang, today I will definitely write a calligraphy work that satisfies you!"

Fifth!! all kinds of requests!!

(End of chapter)