Chapter 45: Send the teacher to the green building

Wen Yitao smiled bitterly and shook his head and sat down, the gap between the two poems could be felt by comparing them so casually, and he didn't know how he did, but as the son of the county commander, he always hoped that he could do his best, but often in front of Fang Hua, he was always incomparable, but he could think of the loss in his heart. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

But he didn't feel resentful, people are still young and don't have grievances because of this matter, but there must be unwillingness, thinking that he has been reading poems and giving meaning every day since the day he started studying, reciting the Analects and Sayings, and Fang Hua wants to make trouble every day, but he still can't compare to Fang Hua, how can he be willing.

Yiren sat on the side and looked at Fang Hua quietly with her forehead in her hand, she didn't say anything like a quiet beautiful girl, but the light smile on the corner of her mouth kept hanging, especially when Fang Hua wrote poems, her eyes were full of affection, and her eyes were full of flavor.

"Good poetry, good poetry, fall in love with the floor, fall in love with the floor, and say sorrow for the new words, it is really a good poem, but Fang Hua, who is this floor? Why are you in love with her? Zhu Qian shook his head and shook his head for a long time listening to Fang Hua's poem, made a look of taste, and suddenly opened his eyes and asked coldly.

The smile that had always been on Fang Hua's face froze suddenly, looking at Zhu Qianqian's fat face, he suddenly wanted to have an urge to go up and slap him a few times, but Fang Hua was not a rude person after all, he continued to smile, smiled kindly at Zhu Qianqian, and said kindly: "Zhu Qianqian, do you know, I bought a watch last year." ”

Zhu Qian: "............"

With Zhu Fatzi's thinking, he definitely didn't understand what Fang Hua was talking about, and Fang Hua also understood, so he didn't care if he understood it or not, nodded to Chen Yuanguang, and then sat down, by the way, he smiled at the Yiren next to him, and then the old god was sitting quietly.

Chen Yuanguang tasted this poem for a long time and felt unfinished, especially when he read this poem at his age, he could fully feel the feeling in this poem, when Xin Qiji was demoted to make this poem, there was unwillingness, but the most is nostalgic for the years of his youth, now although Chen Yuanguang has not been degraded, but he is also middle-aged, how can he not often miss the past, and this poem just brought him into that emotion.

After a long time, Chen Yuanguang stopped exploring this poem, but nodded to Fang Hua with satisfaction, smiled kindly, and said: "In the past few years, your poetry has been your strongest point, and sometimes even I have to applaud the poems that come out, with your poetry level, it is not difficult to live a childlike style, but you must remember not to be careless, not to be arrogant, and never to learn to measure others, no one in your eyes, do you know?!" ”

Fang Hua knew that this was Chen Yuanguang reminding himself and sounding the alarm for himself, so he hurriedly got up and said, "Thank you for the teacher's teaching, the students will naturally remember." ”

Chen Yuanguang motioned for Fang Hua to sit down, and then asked, "Since this poem was written by you, then give it a name, do you have eyebrows in your heart?" ”

When it came to the name, Fang Hua instantly appeared a lot of fresh names in his mind, but they were all a little unsuitable, and after thinking about the popular names on the Internet in those years, he finally found one after thinking for a long time, with a sad expression on his face, and said sadly: "The student is not talented, but this word is based on thinking when he was a teenager, so the student named it Xiang Jiangnan"

Chen Yuanguang glanced at Fang Hua strangely, but he didn't delay at all, picked up the brush and spread out the paper and ink, and wrote down the poem just now without saying a word, and when it was all written, only one name was left and the pen had not been started, Fang Hua sat down and sat down and couldn't see Chen Yuanguang's words clearly, so he didn't look carefully.

However, after Chen Yuanguang finished writing, he paused, thought about it, slapped the table fiercely, and said: "Remember freedom, remember freedom, good name, it's really a good name, okay, it's him, just let the old man sigh!" ”

Fang Hua's face darkened: "............"

Can you still have a good time? Is it easy for me to come up with a name? I'm so tired and I want to go home......

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When Chen Yuanguang named this poem as the old man's sigh, Fang Hua only kept slandering him in his heart, and when he saw that Chen Yuanguang was still there to get a name for him, Fang Hua just glanced at it with disgust, and said to the Yiren beside him: "Do you see it, just your father!" Recently, I've always had an impulse, an urge to beat him up and drop out of school. ”

Yiren was not happy, and when he heard Fang Hua say bad things about Chen Yuanguang, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his jade hand stretched out directly, and said angrily: "Okay, then you quit school, but you can return all the chickens and other things that you have stolen in my house in the past few years." When the time comes, I don't care if you beat my father. ”

Fang Hua slapped her jade hand away and threw a strange look at her: "Haven't I calmed down now......"

Yiren's pretty face turned black instantly: "............"

However, there is one thing that Yiren said is very right, when he was studying at Chen Yuanguang's house, he kept not paying the tuition fees, and he didn't even want gifts to give, on the contrary, Fang Hua often ate and drank here, and often stole chickens and dogs to slaughter and eat, if you want to say who owes whom, it is really Fang Hua who owes Chen Yuanguang's family a lot.

And Chen Yuanguang obviously knew it, but he never asked Fang Hua to settle accounts, as if he let Fang Hua do it at will, but Fang Hua is the kind of person who doesn't know what to do, Chen Yuanguang has the grace of a teacher to him, how can he steal chickens and dogs every day, that is simply a beast!

But if he didn't do it, Fang Hua felt that he was simply inferior to a beast, and he thought about it for a long time, so now Fang Hua decided to steal a chicken for half a year and slaughter it.

"Ahem...... cough Chen Yuanguang coughed and attracted everyone's attention again, only to see Chen Yuanguang put away the poem just now, and then faced Fang Hua and continued: "February child's style, for you is not ordinary, but you don't have to worry too much, compared to other people, your age is a defect, but it is also an advantage, you don't need to put all your hopes in a child's style, you can learn this from Zhu Qian, once it doesn't work, there are countless times, so don't push yourself too hard because of this child's style." ”

Chen Yuanguang was afraid that Fang Hua would be hit if he failed the exam, so he came to take a preventive shot in advance and told Fang Hua not to care too much, Fang Hua also understood what he meant, but the childlike style was like a junior high school exam in his previous life for him, what was there to be nervous, he was not nervous at all, and he didn't care too much.

However, Chen Yuanguang's kindness still has to be accepted, standing up and giving up again, he said with a smile: "What the teacher means, the student understands, although the student is confident that he can pass the exam, but even if he fails the exam, it doesn't matter, the student will not let himself collapse because of a blow, the student is taught by the teacher, so the teacher should know the student's personality, the student dare not say anything else, but this character, character, appearance, there is no choice, to say tough, I have never seen someone more tenacious than me in this life, to say handsome, That's not even more to say, but you, teacher, who else dares to say that they are more handsome than me......"

"There is no one more shameless than you." Yiren spit out his fragrant tongue next to him, and grinned, listening to Fang Hua praising himself so shamelessly, he didn't blush himself, and Yiren felt blush for him.

Chen Yuanguang's face suddenly collapsed, and he said coldly: "Sit down and talk well!" ”

Fang Hua's face changed mode, and he suddenly returned to his serious appearance, sat down honestly, and said respectfully: "The student means that the teacher doesn't have to worry, no matter whether the middle school students take the test or not, they won't care too much, so the teacher doesn't have to worry that the student will be slumped if he doesn't pass the test." ”

"Humph!" Chen Yuanguang still snorted coldly, and said with some dissatisfaction: "You are good at teaching me, but you are good at everything, but you are too improper, what is a gentleman?" Can a gentleman behave like this? What is a literati? Is it difficult for literati to talk about each other? You are smart, but your mind is not on the right path, why is that?! ”

"Aren't you just saying that I'm not serious, just finished speaking, and turned a corner." Fang Hua pursed his lips and thought to himself, but he still had to make an expression on his face that he was listening very attentively, and when Chen Yuanguang finished speaking, he said respectfully: "The student has been taught." ”

"Well, since you have been taught, then give yourself a little punishment, and make a poem according to the title just now." Chen Yuanguang nodded and said lightly.

Fang Hua smiled bitterly, and couldn't disobey, so he had to nod and stand up, Chen Yuanguang said very simply, he was making a poem, it was as easy as eating, but he Fang Hua was not a person like Li Bai, he couldn't make a poem, how could he write a poem so quickly, besides, there was always a sense of disobedience in his heart for stealing other people's poems, after thinking about it, he still said to Chen Yuanguang: "Since the teacher thinks that the student naturally thinks that he has just made a poem, then it is better to make a simple limerick poem this one." ”

Chen Yuanguang waved his hand and said lightly: "It's okay." ”

It's okay, okay, since you said it's okay, then Fang Hua is naturally at will, picked up the cylinder with the brush on the desk, put down all the brushes, and held the cylinder as a wine glass, and a poem came out:

"A glass of wine to the past, no matter how much you love, you will never look back.

Toast the breeze with a glass of wine, no matter how bitter it is, don't say it's sad.

Toast Dashan with a glass of wine, no matter how tired you are, you won't say to leave. ”

The first few sentences were very serious, but Fang Hua suddenly became playful again, glanced at Chen Yuanguang, who was still waiting for Fang Hua's next words, the corners of his mouth hooked up a playful smile again, and his body stepped back without leaving a trace, and continued:

"Toast money and a glass of wine, no matter how poor you are, don't a dog.

A glass of wine to the teacher and send you to the Qinglou......"

Shangqing Lou......

Green House ......

Floor......

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As if it was an echo, Chen Yuanguang's ears kept ringing this voice, Wen Yitao Niu Qian and Yiren were stunned on their faces, and they all turned to look at Fang Hua, but saw that he had already slipped to the door, and fled without looking back......