Chapter 157 The composition is so well written!
“Zeng Haer is very stingy,” Lu Ping’s mood can only be described in dialect, “Brother Xunlun, are you right?”
I don’t know the details. Gu Lu only said what he knew about how Lu Ping and Zeng Jie came to conflict, "The nickname Zeng Ha'er is actually not very nice."
"It's because of their good relationship. Fan Ha'er , Do you know? That's a great person." Lu Ping said immediately, "It's impossible for him to be angry about this little thing, right?"
Fan Ha'er, Fan Ha. Erdu refers to Fan Shaozeng, a warlord from Sichuan Province in the old days. He was also the leader of the Paoge family, and was also called Master Haer. He was very popular in the Sichuan and Chongqing regions because of his film and television works.
But Ha'er still curses people in the Sichuan and Chongqing areas, so it's not necessarily clear whether they are on good terms with each other. Gu Lu caught a glimpse of Lu Ping's expressive expression and knew that it would be useless no matter what he said.
"By the way, was my stretching just now professional enough?" Gu Lu asked. After all, Lu Ping must have been trained by professional coaches when practicing track and field.
During evening self-study time, many sports students will be training.
"Very professional, but no matter how much you stretch, it won't work. Your legs will still hurt." Lu Ping breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Zulu, and ruthlessly broke his fantasy, "The amount of exercise has reached this level, no matter how much you stretch, It’s useless to stretch out.”
“!” Gu Lu didn’t believe the evil ways Lu Ping said.
"Old Hei should have let off some steam today, otherwise it would have been even worse." Lu Ping felt relatively relaxed.
In fact, it would be safer to put the art test and physical education students in the same class, and then put them in the same class for competitions, but I don’t know how the No. 8 Middle School arranged it to lead to the current situation.
Oh? So is this the reason why Classes 3 and 10 are called innovation classes instead of competition classes?
In the afternoon, Gu Lu took the manuscript to the office. Even if there was no Chinese class in the morning, it was rare for the head teacher to be away all morning.
Gu Lu handed it over and left. He promised his deskmate that he would help dictate the words.
The person who took the random test was Gu Lu, and the person who wrote silently was Qi Caiwei.
In the office——
“It’s really fast to write.” Teacher Gao got the manuscript.
I just said there was no need to rush yesterday, but the result was amazing and I handed it in right away. If it weren’t for the examples in the previous wine culture essay competition, it would be easy to think that the students were perfunctory about this matter.
I was happily ready to read the article, but the phone rang. Looking at the caller, Teacher Gao's face turned from sunny to cloudy, then cloudy again.
Just hang up the phone. Teacher Gao rubbed the corners of his eyes and cleaned the desktop. Every time he was in a bad mood, he would get busy with his hands.
The teacher in the same office said, "Next time if you are in a bad mood, please do something to my desktop."
Some of the homework books handed in by the students had curled corners and felt frizzy. Anxious, Teacher Gao smoothed the corners of several books and his mood became calm.
Continue reading the student's article, "What if there was no Li Bai?"
Teacher Gao's attention was suddenly attracted by the article——
[Without Li Bai, the status of almost all the great poets of the Tang Dynasty would have been elevated.
Li Shangyin no longer needs to be called Xiao Li, Wang Changling will be the chief quatrain in the Tang Dynasty.
Du Fu will become the greatest poet, bar none...]
I can’t say how good the writing is, but it is very smooth. Even smoother than "Why China is Confident as a Nation".
"People who are good at writing essays may not necessarily be able to write good novels, and writers who are good at writing novels may not be able to write good essays, and Gu Lu is good at both. If it were an essay competition, it would definitely be First Prize.”
"It's more than enough to study in "Red Rock", so is there a chance to study in "People's Literature"?" Teacher Gao thought. After thinking for a few seconds, she gave up. She read the article again and recited it in her heart. Teacher Gao read to the end, "Fortunately, we have a Li Bai in our history."
She likes poetry. She could understand this feeling, so she said in her heart, "Fortunately, there are Li He and Xin Qiji in history. Fortunately, there are many great poets in our history..."
She kept the poetry collections of Xin Qiji and Li He in her hands and read them countless times.
Everyone should have a poet in his heart. There is always a poem that you can't put down. This is also the romance of the Chinese people.
"Kunshan's broken jade phoenix screams, hibiscus weeps and dew fragrant orchid... Oh, I almost forgot one thing." Teacher Gao was in an intoxicated state just now, and he was glad that he did not forget the business.
It’s break time again.
One student and one teacher.
“About the call for papers.” Teacher Gao said to Gu Lu.
“Is there a problem with the manuscript?” Gu Lu asked. Logically speaking, not right? Even if this article doesn't get published in "People's Literature", it's more than enough for submission.
"The article is very good, but I forgot to mention that the article should be published on the writer's own social platform." Teacher Gao said, "Most of them will choose to publish it on Weibo, with the keywords [Promote Tang Poems] [Li Bai Du Fu]."
Oh, Gu Lu understands that the writer can publicize the tasks assigned by the state first, and at least he can fulfill them.
“No problem, I’ll do it when I get back.” Gu Lu is now a small V on Weibo!
Gu Lu's heart's desire for a big V is million-level, but he is still far from it.
Since the Children's Literature Publishing House launched a rash promotion of "The Little Prince", there are both good and bad aspects.
Book sales increased, Weibo attention increased steadily, and Gu Lu was even hailed as "Young Wilde". There are so many good things that the bad things don’t seem to matter.
Very fulfilling! Gu Lu felt.
The other meaning of enrichment is busy. Gu Lu is indeed very busy, not much worse than the students who are preparing for the final exam.
"Have you finished writing the math problems?" Qi Caiwei turned off Gu Lu just a second before he was about to rush out of the classroom.
"...Tomorrow, I promise I can finish it tomorrow." Seeing his deskmate's unkind expression, Gu Lu quickly added, "I really didn't mean to do it. I have an article to write and a lot of things to do."< br>
It sounded like she was looking for a reason, but Qi Caiwei listened. She asked, "A lot of things?"
"There are two books to be published. "Mr. Holmes" asked someone to write the preface, which I need to confirm. And the short story collection "Yesterday's Park" asked me to write the preface myself. So I’m quite busy when I go back at night,” Gu Lu said.
Two more books to be published? Casual pretense is the most deadly thing, Qi Caiwei said she was tired of the word "envy"!
“I was a little bad-tempered just now because these exercises were questions that I spent a lot of time picking out. The exercise books outside are not good enough. Some of the questions are beyond your level.” Qi Caiwei said.
Qi Caiwei and Li Guyuan gave him one-on-one tutoring in both science and liberal arts. With this, how could he not make progress?
"It's my fault, I didn't expect you to spend so much time." Gu Lu apologized. He thought that these questions were copied from the paper, and the reason for copying them was to prevent him from reading the reference answers.
Qi Caiwei waved her hand, "Just because I spent time, but you didn't finish it in two days, I feel that you are not serious and my efforts were in vain. In fact, this is not the case, you are also very busy, right? Let’s face it, writing is indeed the most important thing.”
“No need to apologize, just know that you didn’t waste my efforts.” Qi Caiwei said, “Okay, it’s settled, I’ll do the exercises tomorrow. Give it to me when you're done."
After saying that, the deskmate packed up and left.
(End of this chapter)