Yuan Zelang was playing with his mobile phone in his seat, browsing the development process of this world's pop music, and a familiar voice rang in his ears: "The teacher called you to the conference room." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"To the conference room?" Yuan Zelang raised his head and asked after seeing that it was Bu Qianqian.

"Well, the Chinese teacher asked you to come to conference room 4309 now, she has something to look for you." Bu Qianqian said with some doubts.

"Oh, here we go." Yuan Zelang got up when he heard this, knowing that the Chinese teacher was looking for him mostly because of "To the Oak Tree".

Just as he was about to walk out, he suddenly realized that he didn't know where the 4309 conference room was, so he asked, "By the way, where is the 4309 conference room?" ”

"3rd Floor, Teaching Building No. 4." Bu Qianqian said.

"Where's the 4th school building?" Yuan Zelang asked again.

"Forget it, I'll take you." Bu Qianqian opened her mouth and said, thinking that her composition was also finished, this guy was really unfamiliar with the school just after transferring to another school, so he was ready to take Yuan Zelang over.

"Let's go, then." Yuan Zelang said unceremoniously, and he didn't treat Bu Qianqian as an outsider at all.

Bu Qianqian glanced at Yuan Zelang, and then walked out towards the back door of the classroom, and Yuan Zelang hurriedly followed.

watched the two of them mumble for a while and then walked out of the classroom, and the students all talked in low voices, but fortunately, the disciplinary committee spoke in time to make the classroom quiet.

"What is the teacher looking for you?" The two walked side by side on the road, and Bu Qianqian asked.

"It's supposed to be an essay thing, right?" Yuan Zelang said.

"The essay thing? What did you scribble on? Bu Qianqian said.

"Am I that kind of person?" Yuan Zelang rolled his eyes, and continued: "I guess the teacher was shocked by my poetry, and I don't believe that I wrote it." ”

Bu Qianqian's little hand slapped her forehead, and she said speechlessly: "Can you ask for a face?" ”

"You're going to ask me yourself." Yuan Zelang shrugged.

"I asked you, but I didn't give you such a narcissistic answer?" Bu Qianqian's expression is that I really convinced you.

"That's all I can think of, and that's the way it is." Yuan Zelang pursed his lips and said.

"Well, when I didn't ask that question." Bu Qianqian finally chose to surrender, anyway, this guy's narcissism is not a day or two, and she is used to it.

"Facts speak louder than words, you just wait and see, and you'll find out when you get to the conference room." Yuan Zelang said.

"Okay." Bu Qianqian didn't want to refute Yuan Zelang anymore, because she knew that it was useless to refute herself. This guy is thick-skinned like a wall, and narcissistic, so she doesn't want to ask for hardship and block her heart.

"Report!" When the two came to conference room 4309, they saw that the door was open, and they didn't knock on the door, so they shouted a report.

"Is that him?" The teachers in the conference room turned their heads when they heard this, they had already learned from Wang Lili that the poem "To the Oak Tree" was written by a boy.

"Yes, that's him." Wang Lili replied in a low voice, and then spoke: "Come in!" ”

Bu Qianqian and Yuan Zelang walked in together when they heard this.

"Teacher, is there something wrong?" Bu Qianqian walked up to Wang Lili and asked.

"Well, something." Wang Lili answered, and then said to Yuan Zelang: "You are a new classmate, right?" I haven't seen you before, what's your name? ”

"Yuan Zelang." Yuan Zelang said.

"Hey, aren't you the boy who sang "You at the Same Table" yesterday?" A female teacher in her twenties looked at Yuan Zelang and said with some surprise.

"Yes." Yuan Zelang nodded at the female teacher when he heard this.

"It's really you, by the way, the person who raps "Seventeen-Year-Old Rainy Season" in the post bar is you, is it really you?" The teacher hurriedly asked curiously after getting Yuan Zelang's affirmation.

She is not a few years older than Yuan Zelang and them, so she usually likes to go to the post bar and visit the forum, and she is naturally familiar with these gossips.

Not only the female teacher, but almost all the teachers moved their eyes to Yuan Zelang, and in the morning they were still playing this song in the office singles, and everyone liked this song very much.

"If you're talking about "Seventeen-Year-Old Rainy Season" on the new song list of Kugou Music and QQ Music, that's right, I'm singing it." Yuan Zelang said.

"Uh...... Are there any other "Seventeen-Year-Old Rainy Seasons"? The teachers looked at each other.

"I guess, no." Yuan Zelang said.

“……”

Only then did the teachers understand that this guy was emphasizing that he was on the new song list of Kugou Music and QQ Music!

Bu Qianqian felt that her face was a little red, she subconsciously stayed away from Yuan Zelang, this guy is too shameless, it's too embarrassing to stay with him!

"Come on, the teachers love your songs!"

"Yes, "Seventeen-Year-Old Rainy Season" sings really well, and the lyrics are well written."

"Come on, maybe our school will have another big singer."

……

After learning that Yuan Zelang still had such an identity, the teachers opened their mouths to encourage him.

"Ahem!"

Zhao Dajiang saw that the topic seemed to be a little off-track, so he coughed twice and prepared to pull everyone back.

"Well, classmate Yuan Zelang, the teachers called you over mainly to ask you if you just wrote "To the Oak Tree (If I Love You)", or did you write it before?"

Zhang Dajiang asked euphemistically.

The other teachers also came back to their senses after hearing Zhao Dajiang's words, realizing that this seemed to be the purpose of calling Yuan Zelang over, so they all looked at Yuan Zelang in unison.

"Right? I thought it would be a bit of a waste of time to write a narrative essay or an argumentative essay, so I wrote a poem. Yuan Zelang said when he heard this, he knew what Zhao Dajiang meant, so after finishing speaking, he glanced at Wang Lili.

"Yes, I just came up with the title." Wang Lili said.

The teachers present glanced at each other after hearing this, and they all saw the shock in each other's eyes, although they had already prepared for it before. But now that they heard Yuan Zelang admit it himself, they still couldn't help the excitement in their hearts, this guy was simply a genius, because in addition to geniuses, they really couldn't imagine who could write such a modern poem in only ten minutes.

"Come, there are still two empty seats here, you two sit first." After hearing this, Zhao Dajiang pointed to the two vacant seats next to him, motioning for Yuan Zelang and Bu Qianqian to sit down.

Yuan Zelang was not polite, and sat down directly with a golden knife.

Bu Qianqian was a little reserved, but she also sat down, she was curious about how things would develop next.

However, although she sat down, Bu Qianqian was a little reluctant in her heart, because the reason why she was able to sit down was completely because of the light of Yuan Zelang. Seeing the teachers' expressions, she also knew that what Yuan Zelang said was true, and the teachers called him over because his poems were so good.

"What does 'To the Oak' have to do with 'If I Love You'?" Bu Qianqian thought in her heart, and was extremely curious about the poems written by Yuan Zelang.

Bu Qianqian is a little unimaginable, what kind of poetry can make the teachers look at him with an almost adoring look?

After Yuan Zelang sat down, Zhao Dajiang said: "That's the case, we have a meeting today, in fact, it is to discuss the recitation of the school celebration poem prepared by the language group next month, and now there are many teachers who want to use your poem, do you have any suggestions as the original author?" ”

After confirming that "To the Oak Tree" was written by Yuan Zelang, Zhao Dajiang was also very polite to Yuan Zelang.