Chapter 257: A Superb Poem

While Qin Tianqi and Feng Yaqin were chatting, the new Chinese teacher walked in slowly from outside, holding a magazine in his hand and smiling.

As soon as the Chinese teacher came in, he walked to the podium, and seemed to be a little proud of the 'spring' wind.

"Quiet, quiet!" The Chinese teacher cleared her throat and said, "Please be quiet, please be quiet!"

"Teacher, are you dreaming again today?" one of the students asked with a smile, "Which beautiful 'girl' in our class did you dream of?" ”

"I guess it's probably you. ”

"you, it's supposed to be you, right?"

“......”

As soon as the Chinese teacher appeared, these students in the class made more fun, it seems that the new Chinese teacher and the classmates are 'mixed' and 'quite 'good', now this kind of teacher is really rare.

"Okay, okay, everyone be quiet, everyone be quiet! I have good news to tell you!" The Chinese teacher said with a smile: "Don't joke, keep the joke for later!"

"Teacher, you won't have it again, will you?"

"Are we going to change the language teacher again?"

“......”

The Chinese teacher looked at these students helplessly, and when they had enough trouble, the Chinese teacher said: "This good news is about Qin Tianqi, Qin Tianqi won the honor for our class and our school in the free fighting competition, everyone applauded and encouraged!"

The next moment, the whole classroom was full of applause, who is Qin Tianqi, their squad president, president, these guys are naturally giving Qin Tianqi face.

"Qin Tianqi won the first place in the whole grade in this exam, which won glory for our class. The Chinese teacher said with a smile: "One more critical thing, I want to tell you that Qin Tianqi wrote a poem in this exam, which made our teachers who have taught for many years ashamed of themselves. ”

Qin Tianqi couldn't help but be stunned, he had become a poet himself? What the hell is going on? At this time, I saw this Chinese teacher walk down from the podium and 'hand' a magazine to Qin Tianqi.

When Qin Tianqi saw this magazine, his eyes couldn't help but light up.

Good guys, this magazine is the most authoritative magazine in China, it is said that some people have read it and can know three hundred years before and three hundred years later, and can publish the poems and writers on it, but they are all famous poets and writers in the Chinese Empire!

At that time, Qin Tianqi was also a young man who was keen on literature and art, and he submitted articles to this magazine every month, but there was never news, and all the manuscripts were lost in the sea. Every time I submit, I dream that my big name will appear in the magazine, and then become famous all over the world, but unfortunately every time I am disappointed.

But I didn't expect that in this language exam, my poems could be featured in this magazine, which really made Qin Tianqi overjoyed.

I saw Qin Tianqi turn to the poetry part, and the first one turned out to be his own poem, and he also labeled his own poem as a representative of the Hazy School.

Qin Tianqi, a representative of the Hazy School, his masterpiece "This is a Fart"

Seeing this, Qin Tianqi really couldn't stand it, a fart from the head teacher actually appeared in the magazine!

Although Qin Tianqi is no longer as simple as he was at the beginning, he is still very happy that his poems have appeared in the most famous magazine in the country. These are just false names, but this false name is also very cool!

"Damn, I'm such a genius! I knew it was a classic poem. Qin Tianqi said shamelessly and secretly: "It seems that I am really full of literary and artistic viruses!"

"Qin Tianqi, this poem of yours is absolutely 'fine' and colorful, please read it aloud to the whole class, so that they can feel the charm of this poem. The Chinese teacher said with a smile.

"Teacher, isn't this very good?" Although he thought he was still very literate, this poem was a little unsightly, and he was still embarrassed to say it.

"Don't be shy. The Chinese teacher smiled and said, "We are looking forward to your performance!"

"Then I'm really going to recite it. ”

"Class leader, I'd love to hear your poems too. "A beautiful 'girl' student in the class looked at Qin Tianqi with a smile, and didn't forget to throw a wink at Qin Tianqi.

"Well, since everyone is looking forward to it, let's recite my own poems to everyone. Qin Tianqi cleared his throat and recited: "This is a fart, the author Qin Tianqi, this is a fart/A very lonely fart/Where does she come from/Where is she going/Her future is a little 'confused'/Bleak in the clouds/Chrysanthemum 'flower' is stormy/This is a fart/A fart full of sorrow/She came and went gently/Turned into a puff of green smoke/Don't take away a piece of fragrance/Wandering alone in a lonely heart/With a touch of sadness/This is a fart." ”

Qin Tianqi's subdued recitation also incorporated his rich feelings and exaggerated expressions, and the whole classroom was quiet, and suddenly the whole class burst out laughing.

The next moment, the whole classroom was filled with the unbridled smiles of the students.

Even Feng Yaqin couldn't help but laugh, this poem is too much, right? Feng Yaqin's tears of laughter were about to flow out, and she gave Qin Tianqi a thumbs up again and again.

"Brother, you are really my own brother, even this kind of poetry can be in magazines, it's just too stylish. Feng Yaqin laughed so hard that she couldn't bend over on the table: "Big brother, you are so strong!"

"President, you really deserve to be a civil and military all-rounder, and I will bow down. ”

"God of Poetry! You are the new generation of God of Poetry! Li Bai Dufu's gods are outdated!"

“......”

In the whole class, only this Chinese teacher and himself stopped smiling, looking at the Chinese teacher, Qin Tianqi suddenly felt a feeling of meeting late, and secretly said in his heart: "Bosom friend, what a bosom friend!"

"Qin Tianqi, work hard, the teacher believes that you will create better works in the future, work hard!" the Chinese teacher patted Qin Tianqi on the shoulder and said, then walked out of the classroom with a smile.

"Hey, it's hard to find a bosom friend, it's hard to find a bosom friend!" Seeing that the classmates in the class couldn't straighten up with laughter, Qin Tianqi slowly stood up and said helplessly: "You guys, you really don't have any artistic talent at all, it's really disappointing to me, it's so disappointing to me." ”

At this time, the bell rang for the end of school.