The boy muttered, his eyes burning even more: "Wangyue! What a Wangyue! From looking far to looking close, then to gazing, and finally looking down! Although I think "Mount Tai" written by Tang Feng is very good, personally, I prefer the "Wangyue" written by Jiang Xueshen. ”

The boys in that poetry club can see it, let alone Li Rong, a Chinese master.

Li Rong grabbed the chalk in her hand and asked Jiang Ming, "What are you...... Who's copying?"

Jiang Ming said lightly: "Teacher Li, you are a senior student of the Chinese Department, and the ancient poems you have read naturally know more poets than me. Who have you seen write "Wangyue"? Who did I copy?"

Jiang Ming's rhetorical question completely stumped Li Rong.

Li Rong shook her head: "How is this possible...... How can this level be written by you, a high school student?"

Li Rong dared to say that if this "Wangyue" was written by Tang Feng, then it would definitely become the most well-known representative poem of Tang Feng's life, and it would ...... Probably a thousand words.

Even if this poem was written by a student of Jiang Ming, then he used this poem enough to shock the whole Chinese poetry circle, right?

"Knock knock—" There was a knock at the door.

All the students turned their heads and saw Chen Yi wearing a brown gauze dress, and the whole person looked gentle and mature.

"Wow, the beautiful teacher is here!"

"Goddess!"

Li Rong saw Chen Yi walk in, her face was not good.

Chen Yi smiled gently: "Teacher Li, you can make such an exclamation, maybe you haven't read "Haiyan" written by Jiang Ming. ”

Chen Yi looked at Jiang Ming, and his tone suddenly became hot: "He will become a rising star in the poetry world of the 21st century!"

Everyone gasped, such a high evaluation?

Chen Yi looked at the song "Wangyue" on the blackboard and was amazed in his heart. This kind of person should come to their liberal arts class!

Li Rong smiled coldly: "Okay, I admit that this poem is indeed powerful, but ...... This student is of bad character!"

Chen Yi smiled, looked at Cao Hong not far away, and said, "Cao Hong, Jiang Ming, come to the office after class." ”

Cao Hong chuckled in his heart, what do you mean?

After Chen Yi finished speaking, he rang the class bell.

Cao Hong stubbornly followed him to the office......

There was a student in the classroom who was about to wipe the blackboard, and suddenly the boy from the poetry club shouted, "Wait, wait until I copy this poem." ”

Tomorrow there is a gathering of the Poetry Society, and he is going to take this poem with him!

In the office, Li Rong looked at her flower and said bitterly: "No, Jiang Ming must invite parents!"

Chen Yi said: "However, I saw that Jiang Ming was going before Cao Hong. ”

Cao Hong was frightened, could it be that Teacher Chen Yi was also there at that time?

How is this possible?

Li Rong looked at Chen Yi and knew in her heart that although she was not on the right track with her, it was impossible for her to frame another student for the sake of one student......

Jiang Ming glanced at Chen Yi and suddenly said, "Teacher Li, I think there should be fingerprints on this pot of flowers, right? What if you can't find my fingerprints, but find someone else's?"

Cao Hong couldn't hold back now, and his legs were a little weak: "I'...... I ......"

Li Rong slapped the table: "Cao Hong, why did you do such a thing?"

Cao Hong's face turned pale: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to...... I don't have the money to pay ......" said that it was hundreds of thousands, how could he afford to pay it?

Cao Hong's legs were weak and he fell to the ground all of a sudden.

More than 100,000 ......

His mind is full of hundreds of thousands.

Li Rong said viciously: "No, you must call the police." Li Rong said that she was about to take out her mobile phone and call the police.

Jiang Ming glanced at it lightly: "Teacher Li, isn't it okay to transplant this flower to another flower pot?"

Li Rong shouted angrily: "What do you know? This flower is going to die! What is the use of transplantation?"

Jiang Ming frowned for a week and found an ordinary flower pot.

Li Rong's face turned cold: "Stop, what do you want to do?"

Jiang Ming didn't say much, he poured aura into the flower, and saw that the staggering flower actually became alive in the blink of an eye......

Li Rong was so surprised that her mouth opened widely: "This ...... How is this possible?"

Jiang Ming transplanted the flower into another flower pot: "Teacher Li, isn't this good?"

Li Rong was dumbfounded, how could this be?

Cao Hong couldn't help but say, "It's just lucky." ”

Li Rong snatched her flowers and said, "You all go out!"

I guess it's really luck, right? Otherwise, how could it get better all of a sudden?

Jiang Ming glanced at Chen Yi, who was smiling, turned around and went out of the office.

He didn't want to help Li Rong or Cao Hong, he just couldn't bear the innocent flower.

Cao Hong looked at Jiang Ming's back and clenched his hands violently.

Why is Jiang Ming so lucky? What good things have happened to him?

What if he transplanted that pot of flowers? Wouldn't it be fine?

As soon as the two returned to the classroom, He Guofei and the others surrounded them.

"Jiang Xueshen and Cao Xueba, how is it?

A hint of ruthlessness flashed in Cao Hong's eyes.

Why is Jiang Ming a scholar? Why is he called a scholar?

He has always felt that he is already very hung when he is called a "scholar", but when he compares Jiang Ming's "Xueshen", he suddenly can't see enough......

Does everyone think he is weaker than Jiang Ming now?

Cao Hong's mind is full of this......

Jiang Ming smiled: "Nothing." ”

He Guofei was a little disappointed, and said: "By the way, Tang Guoqiang came just now, saying that the principal on Saturday was going to take you to the city to receive the award of the English composition competition." ”

When Cao Hong heard this, his eyes turned red.

The class suddenly screamed.

"Jiang Xueshen, don't you invite you to take the first place?"

"That's right, don't you invite the whole class to get out together?"

"How about the whole class go to the bar? Jiang Xueshen, a treat." ”

Jiang Ming rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Don't go to the bar, there are classmates in the class who are not adults." Or...... Let's go to the restaurant. Squad leader, you organize, I'll pay. ”

Lu Jiajia is not only the representative of the Chinese class in the class, but also the class leader.

She nodded.

They are all in the same class, and most of them know their respective situations.

Lu Jiajia knew that Jiang Ming was in the countryside and his family didn't have much money, so he suggested to his classmates that they should go to the night market not far from the school together.

There is a super tasty barbecue stand in the night market.

The classmates in the class also knew Jiang Ming's situation, and they all agreed with a smile.

Cao Hong walked up to the bald Zhou Hao and asked, "Why are you honest now? Are you still the rich second generation of our class? Do you look at Jiang Ming so arrogant?"

Zhou Hao touched his bald head, and said that he was suffering.

He coughed and said, "Cao Hong, don't mess with Jiang Ming......"

He didn't dare to offend Jiang Ming from a good family, Cao Hong went crazy, right?

Cao Hong snorted and snorted, despying Zhou Hao.

Yes, he has no money and no power, so he can't provoke Jiang Ming. But...... Some people dare to offend.

After all, there are so many people in this school who hate Jiang Ming......

Cao Hong thought about it, so he took out his mobile phone and walked out of the classroom.

"Hey, is it Xu Wenjie?"

Xu Wenjie was surprised: "Yo, Xueba, why did Xueba call a scumbag like us?"

Xu Wenjie was expelled from school, but his parents wanted him to continue studying.

Xu Wenjie felt that it was useless to study, and he had to be restricted by the teacher and principal, so he directly began to mix in society.

"I'll give you a piece of news. Jiang Ming wants to invite the whole class to eat barbecue at the barbecue stall in the night market outside the school tonight. Cao Hong hung up the phone after speaking.

Xu Wenjie smiled when he heard this......

There were not as many classes in the second year of high school as there were in the third year of high school, and after they got out of school after six o'clock, a group of students in the third class shouted and went to the barbecue stall with their schoolbags.

He Guofei shouted: "Jiang Xueshen, we have won so many scholarships from the school, we have to eat them all!"

"That's it!"

Jiang Ming smiled: "You can order it, you don't need to save it." ”

So, a group of students shouted and shouted, not to die.

The barbecue stall owner was extremely excited, okay!

"Come on beer, what kind of barbecue to eat without beer." A male student shouted.

I bought two cases of beer in one go.

A group of students began to feast, and the scene was very lively.

Jiang Ming ate a few bites of barbecue and felt that the barbecue in this house was indeed delicious.

Suddenly, several fire tricycles drove up in the night, making a car of exhaust fumes and causing a group of students to cough.

"Damn, choke me!"

Jumping from the fire tricycle many thugs with sticks and machetes.

In the blink of an eye, the barbecue stall was surrounded......

The owner of the barbecue stall turned pale with fright: "Brother Tianji, I only paid the protection fee yesterday...... "This is paid every half a month, and it shouldn't be paid today......

Tian Ji walked over with Xu Wenjie.

Tian Ji waved the stick in his hand, looked at Jiang Ming and smiled: "Boy, long time no see." ”

A group of students were so frightened that they wanted to run, but the thugs surrounded them.

Only Jiang Ming sat there indifferently, drinking beer comfortably: "Roast chicken, long time no see." ”

Tian Ji was furious: "Fuck your roast chicken, Lao Tzu is a field chicken!"

"Aren't they all chickens?"

Tian Ji was stunned for a moment, and let out angrily: "Chicken?

Jiang Ming was very innocent: "You said it yourself, you are a chicken." The difference between field chicken and roast chicken is ...... One is alive and the other is dead. If you don't want to be a chicken, you can be a duck. ”

The whole class didn't understand what Jiang Ming said, only He Guofei laughed directly. When duck haha......

Xu Wenjie stood behind and said, "Brother Tian Ji, this kid is so arrogant! ”