No regrets ninety-two

Chapter 189 Please drink a bowl of poisonous chicken soup (25)

Because he didn't attend the class at all, Wu Xiaozheng was a little confused why Wen Wen called him.

But now that I am a student, since the teacher called the roll, I have to stand up and respond politely!

But in front of the young Wen Wen, it would be boring to respond in such a manner.

Wu Xiaozheng's bad taste came up again.

He stood up, raised the Chinese textbook in his hand, and said with a smile: "Teacher Wen Wen, I'm sorry, the new textbook is so interesting, I'm fascinated by it."

The students immediately laughed.

Everyone thought his words were a bit interesting.

According to the normal calling, Wu Xiaozheng should be called Mr. Wen, not by his first name and surname, but Wen Wen's previous call of classmate Wu Xiaozheng was too formal, and Wu Xiaozheng was suspected of making fun of the teacher.

Wen Wen also smiled.

Because she was young, she didn't mind Wu Xiaozheng's slightly impolite name, but kindly reminded: "The new textbook teacher hasn't started teaching it yet, you'd better concentrate on listening to the class now."

But the problem is, Wu Xiaozheng can't accept her kindness.

He decided to lay the groundwork in advance, and said with a smile: "No, this semester I am going to take the road of self-study."

Take the road of self-taught?
Wen Wen started to have a headache, she could already hear that Wu Xiaozheng was suspected of messing with her.

If it were an older teacher, Wu Xiaozheng's ignorant words and deeds would definitely be severely criticized or educated with earnestness at this time.

But this is not gentle style.

She said: "It's not impossible to take the road of self-taught, but you have to pass my test first."

"What kind of test, Mr. Wen, let's make a move."

For the freedom of class, as long as the conditions are negotiable, Wu Xiaozheng is not afraid of any test.

"I haven't figured out how to test it. Let's talk about it in the next class. You can send your test composition first."

Wen Wen decisively adopted the method of delay.

Although she is young, she can clearly distinguish the importance of the class. She cannot delay the normal teaching plan because of Wu Xiaozheng's disturbance. Delaying Dafa is the right choice.

Wu Xiaozheng understood why Wen Wen wanted to name him, because he wanted to use his composition as a model for reading.

He understands why.

Although his Chinese scores were mediocre this time, he got full marks in the composition.

It stands to reason that it is a glorious thing for my composition to be read by the teacher as a model essay, and any student would wish for such an honor.

But after glancing at his composition again, Wu Xiaozheng was a little unhappy!

"Mr. Wen, can you change someone else? I think my composition is too empty."

Obviously, Wu Xiaozheng's refusal was a bit unexpected to Wen Wen, she thought Wu Xiaozheng was being hypocritical.

The young Wen Wen is a person with a lot of emotional intelligence.

Facing Wu Xiaozheng's hypocrisy, she avoided confronting him head-on, and instead took a sideways approach.

"Everyone knows that Wu Xiaozheng's Chinese scores have always been among the best in our class, especially his composition. Although his overall score did not pass the exam this time, I gave him the only full score in the composition of the two classes. Do you want to hear it? listen?"

Now it's all right, Wu Xiaozheng was already well-known in the class, and today he did something very pleasing to the hearts of the people, so when will the students stop coaxing him now?

"Zhenghan, don't be hypocritical, send the paper up quickly."

"Zhenghan, is it too well written, afraid that we will learn it?"

"Zhenghan, why don't you read it yourself."

……

Everyone is trying to push the rhythm of Liangshan.

Even Wen Wen didn't expect Wu Xiaozheng to be so popular in class, so he booed accordingly: "Zhenghan, are you going to read it by yourself?"

Even she followed everyone to call Wu Xiaozheng by his nickname.

Wu Xiaozheng shook his head helplessly.

When the matter came to this point, if he evaded it again, it would be really hypocritical.

Then instill some poisonous chicken soup into everyone!

He handed over his test paper with a blank face.

Wen Wen began to read Wu Xiaozheng's composition aloud in a cadenced tone.

"Face it with a smile."

This is the composition proposition of the exam, the usual gentle proposition style, she rarely comes up with the kind of empty composition questions like "Love me China".

"The world we live in is not as expected. In the journey of life, we will encounter helplessness of one kind or another."

"Some people really want to enter the palace of the university, but they can't do so after several struggles; some people love someone with their lives, but in the end she becomes a dependent with others; , but you may not get what you want.”

"In the face of setbacks and failures, you have every reason to be sad and miserable. You can blame others, you can break your pot, you can drink away your sorrows, and live in depression all day long... But none of this helps you get , in the end, it is you who suffer the damage.”

"Facing life with a smile, don't dig into the horns. Cherish what you get; abandon what you can't get; don't worry about what you should get but can't get. Life is short, why bother to torture yourself and brew bitterness? "

"Facing life with a smile, don't expect too much, cherish what you have, and dig out satisfaction, confidence and happiness from it. Anglers wait for a day but get nothing. When the sun sets and returns home with an empty fishing basket, Still singing all the way? He said, it’s up to the fish to bite or not, but I have a day of happiness when I catch it.”

……

"Friends, face life with a smile!"

Wen Wen finished the reading of this composition.

The students immediately gave warm applause.

Judging from this essay alone, it is indeed a good essay with excellent literary talent and positive attitude, and most of the students feel ashamed.

But Wu Xiaozheng knew that this was actually a poisonous chicken soup.

Because when he wrote this composition, it was not long after his parents had an accident, and he was in the complex emotions of anger, hesitation, helplessness, and low self-esteem.

As the saying goes, you want what you lack. At that time, what he longed for was to face it with a smile, so he wrote such an article with a fantasy mentality, trying to cheer himself up.

It's a pity that the essay is just an essay. Under the huge bruise, this essay didn't have much effect on him. It wasn't until more than a month later that his whole person was still decadent, and he had what happened later.

But I can't take care of that much anymore, because Wen Wen is still analyzing the "goodness" of this composition for everyone on the podium.

Let the poison be poisonous, how can life not drink a few bowls of poisonous chicken soup!

Wu Xiaozheng just watched Wen Wen forcefully pour down the poisonous chicken soup that he cooked himself.

"Zhenghan, the teacher borrowed your test paper for the time being, and I have to go to the second class to read it later."

Poisoning one class is not enough, Wen Wen has to poison the second class.

Wu Xiaozheng no longer objected, but began to bargain with Wen Wen: "Mr. Wen, remember your test!"

He was also thinking about the road to self-study.

(End of this chapter)