Chapter 149: Only by being able to pat on the back can there be a future
Teacher Lin was angry, and a powerful coercion immediately swept over like the true qi of a martial arts master, and even Xiao Gu and Tong Yan were slightly suffocated, and he couldn't find the right words to refute and persuade.
Yang Zijian felt like a thorn in his back, and he was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, which is related to the dignity of being a Chinese teacher, and this obsession must be resolved.
He stammered and explained: "Teacher Lin, I definitely don't mean to disparage the Chinese teacher, it was with the encouragement and support of Mr. Ma Ning and you in junior high school that I embarked on the road of literature." This Ma Debao, actually, well, is a symbol of unsystematic quality education, because he is a wild teacher, has no formal training, and is not bound by the rules and regulations of exam-oriented education, so, so ......"
Chu Nu glanced at him, lamented for Yang Zijian's argument, and then interjected coquettishly: "My beloved Teacher Lin, you are too sensitive!" Please think about it, in Nanjian No. 1 Middle School, who supported Yang Zijian and them to go to Nantang Town to collect style? Who supported them to start their own Oak magazine? Who encouraged the students to go deep into the mines and write newsletters? Who encouraged Yang Zijian to create according to his ideas, and worked tirelessly to recommend it to major newspapers and periodicals across the country...... It is you, you are actually Ma Debao, but also Lin Kechun, you are the perfect combination of quality education and test-oriented education, an excellent and noble Chinese teacher, and a great educator who dares to try and explore! ”
Yang Zijian's scalp was numb when he heard this, but he suddenly realized that he admired Chu Nu so much, because this horse shot was indeed very reasonable. As the saying goes, a thousand clothes are worn, and a reasonable sycophant is the best recognition of the elders, and it is also the best lubrication to reconcile the relationship between superiors and subordinates.
When Mr. Lin heard this, his face softened slightly, and he pondered in his heart, although he strictly followed the curriculum in class, but outside of class, he has always cultivated students' interest and carried forward their creativity. As soon as he thought of this, he glanced at Chu Nu very kindly, she was still a girl's caring, and then looked at Yang Zijian, who was paralyzed and clumsy, and immediately snorted dissatisfiedly.
Hitomi Huo understood, and he laughed and said, "The characters in this novel are all fictional, and Mr. Lin can't sit in the right seat." In fact, the more successful Yang Zijian is, the greater his fame, and the more he embodies Teacher Lin's education and meritorious training. Think about it, if Mie Men becomes famous, as his mentor, you will be indispensable to this achievement, and you can be a successful educator! ”
Xiao Gu also agreed: "Teacher Lin is flexible in teaching, combines students' learning with interests, and has cultivated essayists and current critics like Chu Nu, and essayists and novelists like Yang Zijian, which can be called excellent educators!" ”
Lin Kechun listened to the high praise of the editors of the three authoritative newspapers and periodicals in Nanjian City, and constantly sent the big hat of "educator" up, and the original half-black face of the national character couldn't help but smile slightly proudly and shyly, shook his hand and said modestly: "The two writers are too famous, these two children are talented and promising, I just help them!" ”
Yang Zijian poured tea for him and said sincerely: "If it weren't for Mr. Lin to help us recommend the newsletter for publication, we wouldn't have the money to publish a journal, and if it weren't for Mr. Lin's support, we wouldn't have become the No. 1 class club in No. 1 Middle School." Compared with Mr. Lin, Ma Debao is just a fledgling rookie who has just learned a little. But Mr. Lin has too many advantages, and novels can't create characters with perfect personalities, so that the storyline will have no conflict and will become documentary literature. ”
Lin Kechun immediately pointed at him and scolded with a smile: "Don't mess around, what a perfect personality, I know that I have a lot of shortcomings." His psychology was already smooth, he thought about it for a while, the corners of his mouth showed a hint of cunning, and he said in a deep voice, "Okay, Zijian, since you have psychological preparation, and the selfless support of the three editing teachers Xiaogu, Tonghuo, and Chu Nu, and they help you wave the flag and shout, I believe that even if there is a tenth-level public opinion typhoon hit, we will work together and will definitely be able to cope with the past!" "He wants to tie up the flute drum and pupil fire to escort Yang Zijian.
Xiao Gu and Hitomi immediately promised that it was their duty to train new people.
Yang Zijian got up with great joy, his eyes were moist, he had never participated in the new concept, and he did not have a writer father, to push out the triple door nine years in advance, it had to be supported by the big tree of Mr. Lin, so he bowed deeply to Mr. Lin and said, "Thank you, Mr. Lin!" ”
Then he bowed to the drum and the pupil to thank him.
As for Chu Nu, she is already a godsister - even her own sister is not so good to him, and too many gifts will give birth.
After some review and debate, it was already more than nine o'clock in the evening, the guests got up to say goodbye, and Yang Zijian and Yang's mother sent Lin Kechun, Chu Nu, Xiao Gu, and Tonghuo out.
Xiao Gu and Hitomi asked for a copy of the original manuscript to go back as a "commemoration", and promised that after publication, they would write a few reviews and comments after reading, not only in municipal newspapers and periodicals, but also in national newspapers and periodicals through their channels.
Chu Nu happily left with a floppy disk and a manuscript, and reminded before leaving: "Tomorrow I will arrange for someone to come and move the computer." It's not that I'm reluctant, but your main task now is to study, and this time you took four or five days of sick leave, and your studies have to fall behind again. Students still have to focus on their studies, understand? If you need a computer to write a longer essay, you come to my study on weekends. ”
Although Yang Zijian was reluctant, he had no choice but to promise, he planned to lower the price of computers next year, and the family business was rich, so he would also buy one.
After the door was closed, Yang Zijian excitedly hugged Yang's mother with his left hand, so excited that he wanted to jump up, to share the happiness of imminent success with his mother, he said loudly: "Mom, I may be famous, famous in the country!" ”
Although Yang's mother was happy, but not strong, she touched her son's injured shoulder and said: "Ah Jian, now that your father's money has been repaid, the life of the family is getting better and better, I don't want you to become famous, I just hope that you are safe, don't get sick again, don't offend people again, don't be cut again." People only have one life, and they must learn to cherish their blessings! ”
Yang Zijian was moved, nodded and promised: "No, this time it's an accident, I can be regarded as eliminating the disaster for my friend!" ”
Mother Yang cleaned up the messy coffee table, put away the teacups and ashtrays, thought about the meaning of "eliminating disasters for friends", and couldn't help but turn around and persuade: "Ah Jian, don't provoke too many girls, do you know, men will make this mistake the most." Then he asked in a low voice, "Who do you like, Wang Yun is too beautiful, Lan Xue is too smart, or the girl named Zhang Jin is good, her appearance is just right, she is honest, she will not cause disasters to men, and she has a large physique, she is easy to give birth to, so you don't have to worry about the problem of inheritance." ”
Yang Zijian sat on the sofa to rest, and only sneered at his mother's words: "Mom, I'm only sixteen years old!" Moreover, Zhang Jin is the smartest of the three. ”