Chapter 933: I'd rather not be a man
"Hehe, good!"
While Zou Fuzi said yes repeatedly, his eyes kept scanning Dudu and Xiaowen's bodies like radar.
From the way they dressed, these two children didn't look like the elders in the family were very powerful. Look at them, and then look at Duan Geng, it's a world of difference.
Although these two children are good-looking, this Tianyu is not a face-looking society after all.
Although he looked down on Dudu and Jiawen from the bottom of his heart, Zou Fuzi didn't show it again this time.
"You are all still young, and the days ahead are still very long, in the private school, the master will teach you well, maybe you will not learn too much, but out of this private school, you will definitely learn how to behave."
Dudu pursed his lips in his heart, let this master who tends to be inflammatory, teach him how to behave, he might as well not do it.
If it weren't for his mother's insistence that he would come here as a secret agent, he really wouldn't be able to stay in this private school for a day.
"Although Duan Geng is sometimes a little naughty, he is also a good boy, and the master hopes that everyone can get along well in the future and not have anything like yesterday happening again. Ladies and gentlemen, can you do it? β
"Canβ"
"After the class is over, the new tables, chairs and benches will be ready, and we will change the seats during the recess, and from today onwards, everyone's seats will be ranked from low to high. Otherwise, it is unfair to younger students to let the tall ones sit in the front and the short ones sit in the back. β
"Well, let's not talk about these unhappy things. In the past ten days, Master has taught you how to compose poems, and today Master will give you an hour to make a poem in the name of the girl.
For example, the poem that the master wrote yesterday: I couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, and my fantasy floated to the bed, and I hurriedly got up and held my hand, and my thoughts were surging and my heart was sweet.
Among them, the front and sweet rhyme with a word. When you compose poems today, the Master's greatest requirement for you is that the sentences are smooth, the beginning and the end rhyme, and the battle is neat. Of course, you can choose any theme, it can be narrative, it can be commentary, it can be comedy, it can be tragedy. Remember the title, with 'Girl' as the title. Okay, let's start composing poetry. Remember that time is an hour, and if you don't do well after an hour, you will be punished. β
Today, Zou Fuzi has no interest in attending classes at all, and now that the second elder has fallen, he must find a new backer.
Although Master Wen has a good temper, he has no children, and he has no way to get close to him. He didn't know any of the cronies around Master Wen, and the few people he knew had a bad relationship with him.
What should he do? What should I do? What should I do?
"Master, classmate Xiaoli just came here yesterday, and he hasn't listened to the previous teaching, how can he compose poems? Wouldn't it be unfair if you punished her for not being able to do it? β
Zou Fuzi was stunned for a moment, cleared his throat and said: "Lu Li and Jiawen, you also want to compose poems, since you have already joined in, you must keep up with the progress as soon as possible." If you don't do a good job, Master won't blame you. But you also have to write four sentences in one hour, and all four sentences must be the same number of words, and then you have to be careful that they sound good. β
After speaking, Zou Fuzi continued to wander.
"Thank you." Dudu looked at Chai Qingqing, who showed a friendly smile to him, and smiled and thanked him.
"Hmph, who wants you to fake your kindness!" Xiaowen didn't know why, she couldn't get used to Chai Qingqing, she felt that Chai Qingqing was even more annoying than Du Duzhu, who had bullied her in Yuantianmen in the past.
Chai Qingqing sat diagonally opposite Dudu, in the face of Xiaowen's provocation, Chai Qingqing didn't bird her at all, she treated her as air, and ******** pounced on Dudu and asked, "Do you need me to help you make a song?" Actually, I have already thought of two songs in my heart, and I can give you one of them, so that they will not laugh at you when the master comments on them one by one. β
Dudu smiled and said, "No, thank you, I just happen to be able to compose poetry." β
Chai Qingqing was stunned for a moment, and then her eyes lit up: "Really? β
"Hmm." Doodoo smiled and nodded.
"That'...... I'm just waiting for your good poems to come out! β
"Okay."
In this conversation, Xiaowen is also happy in her heart, her Xiaoli brother is omnipotent. Xiaoli brother has been chanting poems in front of her before, where are you afraid of little things? Not to mention Xiaoli brother, even she has a poem in her heart, she changed it, and it will definitely be used.
"Xiaowen, do you want me to help you make a poem?"
"No, I'll do it myself."
"Don't talk to each other! This is a test for you, and if you don't do well in the test, you have to ask your parents when you go back today. If parents cannot be invited, they will receive labor education the next week, and each person will have to clean the inside and outside of the classroom for one day after that. β
The voice fell, and the classroom was silent, and there was no more talking.
An hour has come.
Zou Fuzi habitually walked up to Duan Geng, who was closest to him in the middle of the first row, and said, "Next, let's first take a look at the poems made by Duan Geng. β
After that, Zou Fuzi picked up the scroll and read it in public: There is a little girl outside the door, who sits in the house every day, coughs when she shouts, and finally dies at home.
"Hahahaha......" The classroom burst into laughter.
Duan Geng was so angry that his teeth itched, and he looked at Dudu, his fat eyes full of anger and hatred.
From birth to now, he has never suffered such a great grievance as he did yesterday. If he doesn't avenge this revenge, he won't be Duan Geng!
"What are you laughing at?!"
Zou Fuzi interrupted everyone's laughter unhappily, after all, the second elder is not dead now, he poisoned the head of Wen, but he is not dead yet, which shows that the second elder still has a certain strength to resist. Then before he got the news of his death, he had to help him protect Duan Geng well. Otherwise, the battle in this sect is changing rapidly, and it is really hard to say who will have the last laugh.
"Although this poem made by Duan Geng does not have any beauty at all, but first, this poem is closely related to the theme, with the girl as the theme, and the girl is narrated from beginning to end, from this point of view, I will give Duan Geng a high score."
After Zou Fuzi's comment, everyone stopped talking. After all, everyone doesn't know whether the poems made by Duan Geng are really good, they just think it's funny when they listen to it.
"Second, let's look at the number of words in each sentence, and each sentence is seven words, which is the seven-word quatrain that Master has been teaching you these days.
Third, let's look at the elegance at the end of the word. Although Duan Geng's words have three 'heads' at the end, which are heavy words, at least he is elegant, isn't he?
In addition to the fact that the content is not very good, the poem made by Duan Geng is not much different from what the master has taught you in the past ten days.