When Lin Yang walked to the door of the office of the language group, Lin Yang found that there were three male teachers who were actually gathered around Teacher Zhan's desk, and it seemed that they were chatting, but Lin Yang saw that the eyes of the three male teachers seemed to be a little unkind. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

One to Teacher Zhan's chest. The ministry stared, one stared at Teacher Zhan's thigh in stockings, and the other stared at Teacher Zhan's face, and the most important places of Teacher Zhan seemed to be targeted.

Lin Yang was secretly unhappy when he saw it, usually these male colleagues never seemed to go to Teacher Zhan's desk, and the number of chats in a month could be counted with their fingers, not because of Teacher Zhan's angry dress today, which attracted them.

One of the three teachers is married, and he is dancing next to Teacher Zhan.

And Teacher Zhan just smiled politely, her eyes seemed to show a trace of impatience and disgust, where would those male teachers pay attention, still wasting saliva there, obviously, Zhan Shuzhi also knew about the sudden turn of these male teachers.

I've never seen such diligence before, but now I come to chat one by one, and there must be a reason for things to go wrong.

However, after all, he doesn't hit the smiling person.

Zhan Shuzhi could only echo one or two sentences painlessly.

Seeing that the Chinese teacher was disturbed by these male teachers at the door, Lin Yang pretended to walk in, knocked on the door, and said, "Teacher, are you here, are you busy?" What are you looking for me? ”

As soon as Teacher Zhan saw me coming, he immediately woke up when he saw the test, so he followed his words and said, "Come in, the teacher has something to look for you."

"I'm sorry, three teachers, my students are looking for me, I have something to deal with."

Teacher Zhan didn't beat around the bush, and said directly to the three teachers.

When the three teachers saw Lin Yang coming, their faces were not very good-looking, it was obvious that Lin Yang had ruined their good deeds, but they couldn't say anything.

It is the most normal thing for students to come to the teacher, they had to return to their seats unwillingly, put on a serious face, and looked at Lin Yang with unhappy eyes, seeing that the three of them were deflated, Lin Yang felt a little helpless, it seemed that it was indeed not the right time for him to appear.

Lin Yang ignored their eyes and walked to Teacher Zhan's desk.

Two days ago, in order to cope with the task of the Chinese teacher to encourage him to actively submit his manuscript to the Nanzhong Xinya Literature Society, Lin Yang borrowed a poem he had read in his previous life - "You Are Still by My Side", which was the first prize in the "Independent Times" magazine of Hong Kong Chinese University.

Lin Yang relied on the broken memories in his mind, racked his brains, and was stunned to piece together and restore the song "You Are Still by My Side", and imitated and wrote a poem "Everything is still full of hope", Lin Yang wrote it on an ordinary piece of paper:

"The butterfly sheds its beautiful wings and becomes a caterpillar again.

The river flows out of the sea in the direction of the stream.

Raindrops fall back to heaven.

The fallen leaves also drifted back to the treetops.

I returned my ticket to leave home, forgetting about my busy studies.

The sound of books came from the classroom.

The word "early" on the desk is vaguely vicissitudes.

The bell rang for the end of class, and I was on my way home

Everything is still hopeful. ”

Zhan Shuzhi read the poem softly and silently again in front of Lin Yang, and asked incredulously: "Lin Yang, is this really written by you?" ”

"Well, I wrote it." Lin Yang said unashamedly.

Honestly, if you don't ask yourself, is this considered stealing?

Kong Yiji said that the things of the reader cannot be regarded as plagiarism, let alone stealing, at most it can only be regarded as reference.

Lin Yang is really just borrowing.

What's more, if you want to borrow, the poem "You're Still by My Side" is the real reference to the poet Isa's "Good Wishes and the Feeling of Reversing the Film".

"Very well written."

Lin Yang could see that Teacher Zhan was a little surprised by her literary talent, she praised herself from the bottom of her heart, and then she said to Lin Yang: "I read that the articles you wrote before were almost full of criticism and struggle, thinking that you were a young man with rebellious thoughts, from the artistic conception of this poem, it can be seen that you are actually a boy with delicate feelings." ”

Lin Yang was also not modest, and said angrily: "It's okay, that's it."

"Would you like to publish this poem in a magazine or newspaper?"

"Didn't think about it." Lin Yang said: "Besides, the level of my poem is estimated to be difficult to reach the level of publication. ”

"It's okay." Zhan Shuzhi said: "The teacher can help you revise it!" ”

"Teacher, why are you so good to me?" Lin Yang was a little flattered.

"Because...... You're my student. Zhan Shuzhi's reason is very sufficient: "As a teacher, you have the talent to write poetry, I should have fought for you a chance, not to mention, just for you to contribute, maybe there is really hope for publication?" ”

Lin Yang: "This ...... How embarrassing is that......

In fact, in Lin Yang's heart, he didn't have much interest in poetry at all, and he even felt that it was a very sissy thing for a man to write modern poetry.

In today's era, whether it is high school or junior high school, there is a phenomenon of emphasizing reason over literature, literature is a thing that people look down on, and the word "poet", sometimes, when called like this among friends, is more like a kind of ridicule, such as Lin Yang's relationship with Xu Qianhuan.

If the relationship is good, it is ridicule, and if the relationship is not good, calling the other party a poet is scolding.

"What are you polite to the teacher?"

Zhan Shuzhi took out a book of poems she had written before, pretended to be casual and said to Lin Yang: "Oh, the book written by the teacher, I'll give you a copy." ”

Lin Yang was a little surprised, bent down and took it with both hands very respectfully, shook his head and said with a smile: "I really didn't expect that the teacher also likes to write poems." ”

"What's so strange?" Zhan Shuzhi asked him.

"Hey, hey." I said, "Just kidding, there's nothing strange about it." ”

"Sign?" Lin Yang handed the book back to her.

Zhan Shuzhi was stunned for a moment before picking up the pen and signing his name very seriously: "Zhan Shuzhi." ”

Lin Yang took it and took a look, and said with a smile: "Teacher, next time you sign it, you remember to sign it a little bit." ”

"Why?"

"Celebrities are like that!" Lin Yang joked with a smile.

"you! The teacher's joke is also open? Zhan Shuzhi stretched out her hand and made a gesture to hit him without hurry.

Lin Yang didn't dodge.

Let her slap her hard.

To be honest, Zhan Shuzhi didn't expect him to hide at all, this slap, she hit Lin Yang on the cheek.

With a "snap", Lin Yang grinned.

Zhan Shuzhi looked worried, and hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, the teacher didn't expect you not to hide!" You okay? ”

"It's okay...... Scold...... Teacher ......" Lin Yang said innocently: "I didn't expect you to really hit ......"

Lin Yang said, and hurriedly took half a step back, just in case.

"I'm sorry." Teacher Zhan stared at Lin Yang with shame on his face.

"Teacher, are you sure you want to polish my poem? And then help me get it to submit? Lin Yang asked with some gratitude.

Zhan Shuzhi nodded, noncommittal.

Seeing Teacher Zhan appreciate herself so much, Lin Yang couldn't help but feel a little moved in his heart, and also felt that he should not live up to her trust, so he decided to forget his original intention and plan to plagiarize a famous poem fiercely.

"Or else? You don't have to change it. I'm going to ...... right now Write another poem to you. ”

"Huh? No, you still have to take classes later, and now you have to write, I'm afraid you don't have enough time. Zhan Shuzhi said with some doubts.

"That's enough, teacher, you wait for me for another minute, one minute will be enough."

Lin Yang said, regardless of whether Teacher Zhan supported it or not, he bowed down, picked up the pen directly, and with his vague memory, on Teacher Zhan's desk, the back of the original paper "rustled" and wrote the original poem "You Are Still by My Side":

"The water of the waterfall goes upstream,

Dandelion seeds float back from afar, gathering into an umbrella.

The sun rises in the west and sets in the east.

The bullet returns to the chamber,

Athletes return to the starting line,

I turned in my acceptance letter and forgot about the ten-year cold window.

The smell of food wafts from the kitchen,

You sign my roll with your name,

Turn off the TV and help me carry my bag.

You're still with me. ”

After "copying" the poem, in the admiring look of Teacher Zhan, Lin Yang didn't care whether he copied it correctly or not, and finally stopped the fast-beating tip of the pen in his hand with satisfaction.

"Teacher, this poem is called "You Are Still by My Side".

"Bell bell bell ......"

At this time, the bell for class also happened to ring.

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(To be continued.) )