After getting out of the sea of suffering, Li Xusheng hurried to the classroom.

After all, in Liu Kai's fiery eyes, he couldn't stand it! Of course, if it was a woman, it would be good.

As for why he is in such a hurry? It's not that he is dedicated, it's just that he has already decided to do this job! If there are no accidents, Li Xusheng feels that this profession is not bad.

Besides, this major itself is an interest major, and the fact that students come to support it already shows that people are interested in literature, and although it will not be regarded as the main business, this does not hinder the students' interest.

If you, as a teacher of this profession, are casually absent from class! After a long time, you will feel that this teacher has no teaching ethics and will not work in your profession.

At that time, there will be no students in your class, so when you go to the college for evaluation, you will come to the conclusion: you, the teacher, don't even have students in class, why does our college want a teacher like you.

And there are no students? Is this still a teacher?

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"Fortunately, I didn't go far, and it was close to the classroom!" Looking at the time, Li Xusheng was not so anxious.

"This Liu Kai, didn't you say that you learned vocal music? How do I feel that I am learning to host!" At this moment, Li Xusheng was still a little bit of a little bit of Liu Kai's enthusiasm just now, and he was a little speechless when he thought about it: "This mouthful, not doing a talk show, is a waste of such a talent." ”

Just now, after he finished writing those two poems, he didn't know what kind of madness this kid had, but he praised him vigorously, one routine after another, and asked Li Xusheng if he had entered the Literary Association, and if not, he could introduce him.

Literary Association or something, Li Xusheng didn't care much. So without thinking about it, I just refused!

He still doesn't understand why Liu Kai is so enthusiastic, is it just because of the two ancient poems just now, this is too child's play!

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This Li Xusheng hurried to the classroom, but the small stage was not over yet.

"Liu Kai, what is this poem?"

Sun Cannon came down from the stage and couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the poem handed to him by Liu Kai.

"Just got it from a teacher, how's it going?"

Liu Kai was a little interested. A listless look.

"It's all good, which one of you is doing!"

Sun Cannon pushed his glasses and praised.

He also studied vocal music! But compared to vocal music, he still liked literature, especially some famous poems. If it weren't for his family, he would definitely not choose Huaying Academy.

In this regard, he knows a little more than Liu Kai.

So he can naturally see the artistic conception of these two ancient poems. That's when I asked who made it. It means which famous writer wrote it!

Liu Kai shook his head and said nothing!

"Oh, no, what do you mean?" Seeing that Liu Kai was still pretending, Sun Cannon couldn't help but say angrily.

"It's not everyone's work!" Liu Kai shook his head and said, "Anyway, you know who it is!"

"I know, won't!"

But Sun Dacang thought about it, but he still didn't know who it was.

"Didn't you say before that person would only tell short stories?" Liu Kai reminded.

"The teacher who tells short stories?"

Isn't this a storyteller? Although the story is good, it is too short, so short that you doubt life.

Why did you put pen to paper and write poetry?

Sun Dacang has such a nickname because he can't stand the short story told by Li Xusheng.

Li Xiaoxiao!

Ahem, I don't know if Li Xusheng will vomit blood and die when he hears such a name?

"Well, that's him. ”

Seeing Sun Cannon so shocked, the depression in Liu Kai's heart finally subsided!

"I think I'm listening to a fake story!"

Sun Cannon is a little suspicious of his ears!!

Also, we always thought that yellow eels could only be eaten, but I didn't expect that there were still people to play with them! I was fertilized by playing.

At this moment, I am still very still alive and how my life has passed!

"Is it really him?" asked Sun Cannon uncertainly.

"Really! And Teacher Li specially appointed you to chant. Liu Kai said helplessly.

"But it still doesn't make sense? Didn't he say he could only tell stories? Why ......?"

Sun Cannon still couldn't figure out what was going on.

"Silly you, do people understand this modesty?" Liu Kai glanced at Sun Dacang angrily and said, "You don't want to see which college Mr. Li graduated from." And didn't you say that the lyrics of Cloud Moon are beautiful? Do you understand now?"

"Got it!"

Sun Cannon nodded confusedly.

"It's good to get it. Liu Kai nodded.

"Now it's time for you to put on a show! Don't mess up. ”

It wasn't until Liu Kai pushed Sun Dacang that the kid came back from his ignorance, looked at the paper in his hand, and couldn't help but feel a special feeling in his heart.

There is a destiny in the dark.

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Li Xusheng didn't know what was going on outside, he had already arrived outside the classroom at the moment.

"That's a lot of people. Li Xusheng was a little surprised outside, and he was also a little puzzled: "Why are they all girls?"

It's not that there are no boys, just a few. So it's not very conspicuous!

But he looked at it and found that there were quite a few acquaintances! All of them were students of the drama club yesterday.

"Hello students!"

Li Xusheng didn't think much about it, and walked into the classroom to say hello.

"Hello Mr. Li. The student also responded politely.

"Well, if you have any literature, poetry or story to listen to today, you can tell me. ”

There is nothing qualitative about this profession, it just depends on the interest of the students, and then it is OK to explain it as a teacher.

And like Li Xusheng's bug-like brain, these things are not things.

"Teacher, didn't you only tell stories before, but now you also talk about poetry and literature?" asked a student girl, who looked very delicate, cutely.

"Did I only tell stories before?" This time it was Li Xusheng's turn to be stunned! Then why didn't anyone talk about this yesterday?

But when he saw that the eldest sister of the drama club also looked unaware, Li Xusheng knew why! Also, it was the first time for people to listen to your lecture before, and the ghost knows what you said before?

Speaking of buddy, everyone is their own person, why do you dig a pit to make yourself jump?

Helpless, Li Xusheng could only explain seriously: "Ahem, what's that? Didn't the teacher get sick before? His head burned a little! So I can't remember any trivial things!"

"Students, don't care. ”

Looking at this picture, Li Xusheng could only change the topic and said: "There is not much time! I'll tell you an original story, right?"

"Stories, I like to listen to the teacher's short stories the most, they are so beautiful. I saw the girl who asked the question before, and said with a look of longing.

"Yes, teacher. You're telling such a beautiful story! I feel like I'm crying when I think about it now. ”

More than one person, everyone else who knows has their own opinions, anyway, it's good, and I want to cry when I hear it.

Not only was Li Xusheng embarrassed, but the girl troupes of the drama club below were also embarrassed, because none of them had heard of it.

was asked by the girl next to me, and I could only smile and nod my head!

After wiping a handful of sweat, Li Xusheng felt that this job was not easy! He could only appease these students and girls first! He was also thinking about what to say later?

Combined with the words of these girls before, Li Xusheng also roughly understood what story he was talking about before.

For example, it's short, but it's good, and the picture is beautiful, so beautiful that you want to cry.

After everyone calmed down, Li Xusheng changed the story he wanted to write before!

Li Xusheng is also ready, calmly adjust his emotions, he needs to perfectly interpret the artistic conception of this poem, and he said: Ten years of life and death are boundless, do not think, and are unforgettable.

As soon as the words fell, a group of girls were attracted! Whether it was the loneliness in this or Li Xusheng's affectionate interpretation.

Ten years of life and death, without thinking, unforgettable.

Thousands of miles of lonely graves, nowhere to talk about desolation.

Even if you don't know each other, your face is dusty, and your temples are like frost.

At night, I suddenly returned to my hometown, and I was dressing up in the small window.

There are no words for each other, only a thousand tears.

It is expected that the intestines will be broken every year, the bright moon night, and the short Matsuoka.

The heart dreams express their hearts and express their sorrows, but they are sincere and simple, and they are sad and touching.

Life and death are separated by ten years in a blink of an eye. Although people are dead, the beauty of the past is unforgettable.

What is the highest state of love in the red dust?

The hand of the son is a realm,

It is a kind of realm,

The promise of life and death is also a kind of realm.

There is one of the most dignified and powerful loves in this world.

That's the long-lasting infiltration,

It is a kind of warmth that is integrated into each other's lives.