When Jin Lao said that this was a kind of writing, everyone present frowned in confusion.

Although Huaxia's writing is broad and profound, this kind of ghost-like writing is really unrecognizable to anyone present.

Only a-level figure like Jin Lao can identify it.

"Jin Lao, forgive us for being clumsy, I can't understand what kind of text this is, please answer for us." Guo Nan asked respectfully.

Jin Zerui smiled at the corner of his mouth, looked at Chen Hao, and said appreciatively: "Chen Xiaoyou, you are really not simple, you are so proficient in even mastering the oracle bone inscription, but I can only vaguely identify this as the oracle bone inscription, I only recognize that the first word is called autumn, and the fourth word is called poetry, I don't know what the other two words read?" ”

"Autumn Snow Annunciation Poems." Chen Hao replied.

"I see, thank you Chen Xiaoyou for your answer." Jin Zerui nodded in admiration.

After this incident, everyone present no longer dared to despise Chen Hao.

The contemptuous gazes that looked at him before were now all replaced with extremely respectful looks, as if Chen Hao was already a titan at the same level as Jin Lao.

Guo Jingfei stood next to Chen Hao, although he was smiling and applauding with everyone, he was actually so angry that he almost didn't bite the root of his teeth.

Originally, Chen Hao was called over today to humiliate him.

As a result, now, stealing chickens does not make rice, but instead promotes Chen Hao's success again and again.

This evil breath was not only unbearable for Guo Jingfei, but also for Zhang Keda, who was also present.

Fortunately, today's wind collection activity will last all day, and now the time is not half over, and if you want to humiliate Chen Hao, there is still an opportunity.

After the poetry writing competition, the three of them swam around the Huaxi Wetland.

Guo Jingfei followed behind Chen Hao, wanting to take the opportunity to find an opportunity.

Guo Nan and Zhang Keda glanced at each other, and the two of them coincidentally followed.

"Chen Hao, I really can't imagine that although you are young, your attainments in literature are already higher than all of us, which really makes us ashamed." Zhang Keda walked to Chen Hao's side, "If I said anything unpleasant before, please don't take it to heart." ”

"Why should I be angry, I also want to thank Vice Chairman Guo and Writer Zhang Da for giving me the opportunity to show my ugliness in front of everyone." Chen Hao said with a faint smile.

Looking at Chen Hao's smiling side face, Zhang Keda was so angry that the roots of his teeth itched.

It was already unpleasant enough, but now seeing Chen Hao's harmless face with a smile, Zhang Keda's idea of beating people is even stronger.

"It's great that Chen Hao doesn't get angry." Zhang Keda sneered, his fists clenched.

"Yes, it's good that Chen Hao doesn't get angry, and the past is over." Guo Nan sneered.

The four of them walked together, and after walking a few steps, Zhang Keda, who had already made a plan in his heart, couldn't help but speak.

"Chen Hao, I just saw your talent and found that you are indeed knowledgeable, but Chinese culture is broad and profound, and there are not only literary works and poems."

Hearing Zhang Keda say this, Guo Jingfei and Guo Nan couldn't help but hook their lips and chuckle.

They knew that Zhang Keda must have thought of a way to humiliate Chen Hao again.

"I've recently been giving academic talks on campuses in Jiangyin on how to make today's students fall in love with writing."

"Chen Hao, you are also a high school student, you should have a deep understanding of writing, now many students have said that they have a headache after getting the essay topic, a 1,800-word essay, they often need to rack their brains to conceive, which is a very painful thing for them."

"I think in the final analysis, the most important reason is that they don't love writing enough, and the problem I study is how to make students take the initiative to love writing."

As soon as the words fell, Guo Nan's sycophant voice immediately sounded: "Lao Zhang, I also went to listen to the lecture you held at Jinghu Middle School, and I feel that I have benefited a lot after listening to it." ”

"Everywhere and everywhere, it's just some personal opinions, if it can really help students, then my research results in the past few years have not been in vain." Zhang Keda pretended to be low-key and said.

"When will this lecture be held in our school?" Guo Jingfei's sycophant followed, "Just in Haohai No. 1 Middle School, I believe that after listening to your lecture, it will definitely improve my writing a lot." ”

"Haha, Haohai No. 1 Middle School, it's also within the scope of the school I plan to speak, if it's lined up, it is estimated that I can go to your school next month."

Speaking of this, Zhang Keda couldn't help but glance at Chen Hao: "Chen Hao, you are also a student of Haohai No. 1 Middle School, right?" ”

"Hmm." Chen Hao nodded.

"That's really good, when the time comes, Chen Hao will come to listen to it, if I have something bad to say, I want to ask you to help correct it." Zhang Keda pretended to be modest and said.

"I don't think there's any point in giving a lecture."

"Chen Hao, what did you say?" Guo Jingfei's face was full of surprise.

"I said, I don't think there's any point in giving a lecture." Chen Hao repeated with a smile.

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Keda's face suddenly became extremely pale.

Chen Hao's words obviously didn't intend to give him any face.

"Why doesn't it make sense? To put it mildly, composition has always been a very important scoring point in the subject of Chinese, and if you don't pay attention to it, the score gap between students will widen a lot just by writing a lot. ”

"In a big way, our library needs writers to create high-quality works, good works, not only can give people moral support, but also promote the development of the whole society and the country, if young people are not interested in writing, this will seriously affect development!"

Zhang Keda said coldly, turned his head and asked Chen Hao: "Now, Chen Hao, do you still think that there is no point in helping students improve their enthusiasm for writing?" ”

Guo Jingfei saw that Zhang Keda's emotions were obviously excited, and he was secretly excited in his heart, and said that this time he could finally see Chen Hao being humiliated.

As the vice chairman of the Writers' Association, Guo Nan pretended to persuade on the side: "Lao Zhang, young people are open-mouthed, and they are quick to talk, don't take it too seriously, I went to your lecture site to listen to your speech, I think it is very good and educational." ”

As he spoke, Guo Jingfei patted Chen Hao on the shoulder: "Chen Hao, I believe you just said the wrong thing just now, Lao Zhang's lecture, I think ......"

"It doesn't make any sense." Chen Hao interrupted and said with a sneer.

"Shhh

Originally, he wanted to give Chen Hao a chance to admit his mistakes, but Chen Hao's attitude was so tough, it was obvious that he was going to be on a par with Zhang Keda.

(End of chapter)