"Xiao Wang, you ...... word"

Because of his preconceived ideas, Qian Dart originally thought, even if Wang Jiao practiced hard, what could he practice in a few months? But when I looked down suddenly, this hard pen calligraphy was hard and strong, and it looked very Tang atmosphere.

"Headmaster......

Wang Jiao's well-behaved appearance made Qian Dart feel even more confused, and he was very honest and not very arrogant in his later life.

"Whose character are you copying?"

Putting Wang Jiao's notebook on the desk, Qian Dart folded his hands, a little curious.

"Traffic Signs, School Motto, and Daily Code of Conduct for Gyeonggi Elementary and Secondary Schools in the Imperial ......"

The honest Wang Jiao pulled his fingers and counted them with the money darts, as if he had really learned the words from these places.

Listening to Wang Jiao talking cautiously there, Qian Dart was a little shocked and a little moved at the same time.

What a good young man, although he came from an ordinary background, he is very ambitious and has more backbone.

He knew that Wang Jiao's registered address was "Baozhu Coconut Rice".

Because he was originally a teenager who killed fish for a living, he did things seriously on weekdays, and the busy and boring work and life on the dock did not knock down the young man in front of him, but in an environment like a quagmire, he was vigorous and diligent in studying.

What a remarkable spirit this is......

"No wonder, no wonder your words are like the King James Block, with a strong and majestic wind. Good! Good! All right! ”

Qian Dart was very emotional, he has been in Beicang for so many years, and he has seen thousands of young people, but there are very few people like Wang Jiao who are unwilling to be ordinary and have no sycophancy.

It is the children of those "rich" families, most of the time, in order to cheer up the family, more choices are either to vote for the powerful, or, to further squeeze the bottom, and then expand the family strength, in order to enter the eyes of the powerful.

There are very few like Wang Jiao...... No, not one!

Many thoughts flashed through his mind, but they were all suppressed, and Qian Dart's tone became more and more kind: "King James is the European body, and the four words Kaiyuan Tongbao are like this." You are very good, you have the atmosphere of a Tang teenager! ”

Wang Million blinked on the side, he was literate, but the writing was not good, not to mention the officially designated standard calligraphy, but now he touched the taste, the words written by Wang Jiao should be the standard calligraphy used in government documents, and it is also well written?

Ha!

Wang Million was overjoyed in his heart, and he suddenly realized that Vice Principal Qian should be very happy!

You must know that in the first engineering school over the years, Vice President Qian's mental journey has been full of ups and downs.

When he first came, Wang Million had seen this irascible old man go crazy, and the atmosphere of the First Engineering School had been stopped.

As a result, there is a fart, these scum students in the first engineering school are okay at school, and they will be exposed in their original form when they go home, and they will become more profligate when they return to school......

If it is repeated for two or three sessions, the irascible old man is confused, okay?

In the end, Vice President Qian gave up treatment and turned to focus on personnel, which is to issue benefits and recruit workers on weekdays.

The irascible old man went from having a burst of mentality to a collapsed mentality, and then to a stable mentality...... probably understands that it is obviously more difficult to teach a group of scum than to collect taxes.

To collect taxes, you only need to bring a knife and ride a horse to rob it, but you can teach a group of scum well, that is, you will be taxed.

IQ tax.

"Thank you for the principal's compliment, I just practice casually ......"

Scratching his head, Wang Jiao smiled like an iron hanhan.

Qian Dart laughed: "Okay, good, your current hard pen calligraphy can reach this level, and if you polish it for a few more years, you will definitely be able to write better." When I was in the tax bureau before, many office secretaries didn't have a good handwriting. One by one is either mellow or delicate, just him...... Ahem, it's not good. ”

“……”

Blinking, Wang Jiao pondered, you old man just wanted to swear words?

"Hmm...... Not bad. ”

Picking up a page of notebook again, Qian Dart then nodded, "Very good, good, hmm...... Well?! ”

Suddenly stunned, Qian Dart suddenly said strangely: "Xiao Wang, where did you get this "Song of Tomorrow" from?" ”

"It's not seeming, my mother read it to me when I was a child, saying that it was a private school teacher named Qian Fu, who was used to persuade students to learn."

"Oh! I remember you mentioned that there was also a Mr. Zhou, who wrote the sentence 'Don't talk about the green cabbage'. Yes, it is a native of Zhejiang, and 'called the Son of Heaven' is another name for the lark. I didn't expect that there would be such a character in my hometown, I haven't returned to my hometown for a long time, but I'm ignorant. ”

Qian Dart, who looked emotional, continued, "That Mr. Zhou and Mr. Qian, are they still in Zhejiang?" ”

"I don't know about this, principal, when I came to Nanhai, I was still very young......"

"Oh......"

Nodding slightly, Qian Dart did not continue to ask, because according to the record, Wang Jiao came to kill Longgang on a passenger ship. When registering, Wang Baozhu, the owner of "Baozhu Coconut Rice", said that the passenger ship sank, and it didn't matter which flight it was, it sank anyway.

There are many shipwrecks in the South China Sea, and in the past 20 years, there have been shipwrecks from time to time, and although the survival rate is already very high, many people have died.

There is no doubt that Wang Jiao is a poor orphan.

Qian Dart secretly exclaimed: "That's it, I'm in charge, and I'll take this "Song of Tomorrow" as a persuasion poem for our Yigong School." Pen fee, when I go back to Zhejiang in the future, I'll look for it again. Since the surname is Qian, it should be my family. ”

Suddenly, Wang Jiao remembered that the author of this "Song of Tomorrow" seems to be the queen of King Qian?

Not......

Wang Jiao's eyes blinked, King Qian, it seems to be called Qian Biao.

Qian Biao, it seems that he is the same era as Zhu Wen?

Qian Biao, Qian Dart, the name is with a gold word next to it......

Gan!

Wang Jiao suddenly had a feeling that this old man Qian, who came to be the vice principal, even if he was not Qian Biao's own brother, was at least a fellow of the same generation.

Fortunately, this is not a mistake, he thought that the predecessor of the traverser who couldn't do it should have popularized "Song of Tomorrow" early, but now it seems that even if this persuasion poem is made, it should not be widely disseminated.

It stands to reason that it shouldn't......

But Wang Jiao doesn't care, anyway, he just throws the pot to Mr. Qian Fu, who doesn't exist at all.

Find it, old man!

"After practicing the words...... Think of it as homework, and then bring me the words you've finished with the exercises. ”

After speaking, Qian Dart took out a pen from his jacket pocket, hesitated, and handed it to Wang Jiao: "This is what I gave to me when I was studying in Liangfeng Middle School, Mr. He, the teacher of the swordsmanship class. Back then, I was two years younger than you are now. Mr. He gave me 'my husband's physique should be like steel', and today, my husband can be regarded as a gift. ”

"Clams?!"

With a sudden shock of his body, Wang Jiao was really frightened, his eyes widened and he looked confused:, I came here today just to borrow some tiger power, but you are a bad old man who actually put a tiger skin on me?!