Chapter 83: Chivalry

After a morning of class, Xie Lang still played extraordinarily as usual, and casually found a few poems on the earth, which made Teacher Hu Xuepin stunned.

Including the students who listened to the lecture in class, they only felt that Xie Lang was a contemporary poet.

What ten steps to kill a person, a thousand miles without staying; After the fact, the clothes are gone, and the name is hidden, such a classic poem, which makes people feel full of strong pretending flavor when they listen to it.

It's so TM classic.

After class, seeing Hu Xuepin holding the poem "Chivalrous Journey" recorded in his notebook, Zhang Hengguang hurriedly asked: "Yo, Lao Hu, are you an old bachelor off the list?" Look at you, the smile on your face is like a flower. ”

Hu Xuepin took the notebook and shook it in front of Zhang Hengguang's eyes, and said, "See?" Today, Xie Lang's poems are booming, and he has written a few more poems, which are too classic! ”

"With all due respect, if I take this poem to the literary era to publish it now, it will definitely be the rhythm of winning the prize! Hey, it's a pity that I'm not a liberal arts teacher, otherwise I would have switched to liberal arts, and how good it would be for Xie Lang to take the road of liberal arts, and this kid would be the champion of liberal arts in the future. ”

"What a look, come on, let me see."

"That's it, I've heard you say that a student of Xie Lang is full of wealth, let me see what kind of talent he has?"

Teacher Hu smiled, took the notebook, and then said, "This poem is called Xia Kexing, everyone can listen to it, don't be amazed later." ”

"Bragging?"

"That's it, Lao Hu, don't pretend, what kind of amazing poems can a student make?"

"Ready."

Hu Xuepin took a deep breath, followed by raising his head to stand up to the moon, as if completing some kind of ritual, walked a few steps, and then said catchily: "The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a meteor; Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles; Brush off your clothes and go to the house, hide deep with your name! ”

Bang Bang Bang ......

"It's good to kill one person in ten steps, and you don't stay for a thousand miles, good poetry, good poetry."

"Mr. Hu, can you take the liberty of asking, does Xie Lang have the meaning of translating this poem for you?"

"It's worthy of Xie Lang, the scene of the last ten steps into a poem, I still remember it vividly, this poem is also an amazing poem, not bad, not bad!" Zhang Hengguang nodded again and again, also surprised

The beautiful teacher Sun Lu trembled fiercely, as if she couldn't believe it: "This ...... Is it really Xie Lang's poem? When I was in the first class, the whole class was still recommending him to participate in this college e-sports competition, and this guy turned out to be deeply hidden. ”

Many teachers in the office were also in an uproar, and several teachers applauded and applauded.

"Hehe, fortunately, Xie Lang was the first to find out, otherwise such a great talent would have been buried."

Hu Xuepin reached out and took a cup of poured tea from his desk, and said, "Xie Lang has already translated, and the silver saddle shines on the white horse in the first game, sassy like a meteor; It describes a killer on a white horse, running wild in the snow, like a shooting star; Ten steps to take a person's head, leave no trace for thousands of miles, after killing, brush off his clothes, do not show a sound, and hide his name. ”

Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles!

"Hiss......"

Just hearing this poem gives people a very shocking feeling.

In the minds of the teachers now, there seems to be a figure wearing a windbreaker and riding a white horse, as if it is vivid.

……………

Just after school in the morning, Chen Zicong was about to invite Xie Lang to lunch together, but found that Xie Lang trotted out of the classroom with his mobile phone.

"Brother Lang, what's wrong, running so fast, is there any ulterior secret?" Chen Zicong saw Xie Lang running fast, and couldn't help but be slightly puzzled.

Wei Xiaolong's group of dogs walked over and immediately patted Chen Zicong's shoulder, Xu Feng asked, "Hey, Chen Zicong, let me ask you, where did Xie Lang's Dodge Tomahawk come from?" ”

Chen Zicong replied, "He bought it himself, what's wrong?" ”

"You fart! Xie Lang, that poor boy still has money, a Dodge battle axe? Don't think I don't know about the usual things that the two of you take over to earn living expenses, hurry up and recruit from the truth, otherwise don't blame me for being polite.?? ”

"Even if I know, I just don't say it, what can you do?" After Liu Fei's incident last time, Chen Zicong has become much more backbone this time.

"Yo and." Xu Feng rolled up his sleeves and glared at him very unpleasantly: "The stinky boy hasn't taught you a lesson this time, and his wings have hardened?" ”

When the scene was tense and full of the smell of gunpowder, Wei Xiaolong hurriedly came over and pulled Xu Feng away, "I said Fengzi, what are you doing here?" I said don't bully my classmates and study hard. ”

"Damn, Brother Long, what's wrong with you? You really won't be brainwashed by the sand sculpture anchor of the horse fork worm, right? When Xu Feng saw Brother Long like this, he suddenly cried and laughed.

Think about Wei Xiaolong, who used to be F4 on campus, one of the four evils, why did he change his mind and become like this because he watched the anchor of the horse fork worm?

Wei Xiaolong frowned and said, "Okay Fengzi, if you still treat me as your brother Long, just listen to me, don't bully your classmates, hurry up and go to lunch, practice League of Legends and Ground Survival matches, and start the class selection competition tomorrow." ”

"Okay, Brother Long, I'll give you face this time!" Xu Feng glared at Chen Zicong fiercely, and dropped a sentence, "Stinky boy, today I will give Brother Long face and let you go for the time being, you better pray not to be in the hands of Lao Tzu, otherwise I will kill you." ”

"Heh, whatever." Chen Zicong didn't want to cause trouble to Xie Lang, since the other party was just like that, he naturally didn't drop any cruel words.

Meanwhile.

Out of the school gate, the mobile phone in Xie Lang's hand kept ringing.

He glanced at the people on his phone, found a place where no one was around, then connected the phone and just fed it. I heard Zhang Xin's eager voice: "Where are you Xie Lang, since the dinner last night, you haven't answered the phone today, have you forgotten that I am your agent?" Zhang Xin's tone was full of strong dissatisfaction.

"Uh......" Xie Lang walked on the sidewalk, touched his nose, and said with a dry smile: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was so tired yesterday, I fell asleep as soon as I got home!" Have you forgotten that today is Monday, of course I'm at school, and you have something to do with me? ”

"Of course there's something, so many big stars came to you last night, waiting to take a photo with you, I wanted to introduce you to everyone, but who knew that you sent a text message and ran away! No, there are a few leaders from your school, who are talking about inviting you to perform in Mr. Xiao's office. ”

"Ahem, this... Can you help me refuse? ”

"Refuse your head, when I came out just now, Mr. Xiao had already agreed! The company gave you a signing fee of 10 million, and now of course it will earn it back from you. ”

"Wouldn't it? Isn't my identity going to be revealed? ”