Grandpa's great writer

Chapter 743 I really need to exert my strength
After meeting Yang Xiao, Zhang Zhong walked out of the office and started wandering around the school.

The weather is good today, half of the first month has passed, the sun is warm, shining on people, and it already feels like spring.

However, such warmth was difficult to preserve. A gust of wind blew away the heat stored on the body surface, making Zhang Zhong shiver uncontrollably.

In Jiangyang University, even if there are students who don't know the principal Liu Hong, there is absolutely no student who doesn't know Zhang Zhong.So when he strolled in the campus, he attracted a lot of attention.

However, those students just watched from a distance, and generally would not come up to talk to them.Only occasionally students who had attended Zhang Chong's class came up to say hello, and Zhang Zhong nodded in response.

Walking and walking, I came to the lawn to the east of the Fengyu basketball court.

Jiangyang University has two large lawns. On such days, many students like to sit around on the lawns and bask in the sun.Because the lawn is not far from the school's "postgraduate entrance examination classroom", many students who take the postgraduate entrance examination like to take books to read on the lawn, and to bask in the books by themselves.

But because school has not officially started today, even if the weather is fine, there are not many people on the lawn.When Zhang Zhong arrived, there were only about eight or nine people sitting around on the lawn.

These students formed a small circle, and at this time there was a boy standing in the middle. He held his head high and held his chest high, reciting aloud: "I walked across the south of the Yangtze River, and the face waiting in the seasons is like the blooming of lotus flowers, and the east wind does not come." , the catkins in March don't fly, your heart is like a small lonely city... My rattling horseshoe is a beautiful mistake, I am not a returnee, but a passer-by!"

After the boy finished reciting "Mistakes", the other students around applauded.

"Okay, I've already thrown out the brick, and everyone should read the poems they want to recommend." The boy pointed to one of them and said, "Liang Kai, you still don't take the initiative to stand up, let me call the roll."

The boy named Liang Kai stood up with a smile after being called, and he didn't go in the middle, just stayed where he was, patted his buttocks and laughed: "I want to read a poem I wrote myself this time. .”

"Hehe, it's original."

"Hurry up, read it out and let us worship."

Hearing that Liang Kai wanted to read the original, the others booed one after another.

Liang Kai smiled and nodded, then took a deep breath as if he was brewing emotions, and then slowly said, "The snow has melted, the wind has stopped, and the school has started. The willow leaves are gradually growing, and the river of love has turned green. People There are more and more, the school is getting more and more full..."

"How about it, one rhyme to the end." After reading a poem, Liang Kai said with a smile.

"Cut!" The people around booed neatly.

"Liang Kai, I can piss out ten of your poems."

"Hey, you're being modest. With this poem, it's not a problem to take a hundred pissing time."

Liang Kai waved his hands with a smile and said, "Okay, okay, I was joking just now, now I'm really going to exert my strength, listen carefully."

Everyone pricked up their ears, wanting to hear Liang Kai's masterpiece.

"That day, so far away, spreading its wings far away, even though love is still..."

Zhang Zhong heard Liang Kai's poems in the distance, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows. Isn't this the "Far Away" he prepared for Peng Peng and the others to perform?

"I am guarding the sun, guarding the wintering wheat fields, playing and singing those shining days..."

After Liang Kai finished reading a poem, the other students neither spoke nor applauded for a while.

A few seconds later, the boy who originally read "Wrong" asked, "Liang Kai, you really wrote this poem yourself. It's amazing."

Liang Kai said proudly, "That's not it, have you heard this poem?"

Everyone shook their heads, expressing that they had never heard of this poem.

Someone couldn't help sighing, "I haven't seen you in a winter vacation, Liang Kai, your level is so high."

"Yes, yes, this poem sounds very emotional."

"That's right, this poem sounds very graphic. It seems to miss something...or miss my hometown? It describes the image of a wanderer."

"Well, but I still feel a little reminiscence, mourning the past, imagining the future?"

"Excellent, my Kai."

"Niubi, Niubi, this poem can be submitted to "Zero and One", don't they also accept poems?"

Hearing other people exaggerating about this poem, Liang Kai said "disappointed", "Hey, it's boring, I thought I could catch you guys."

"What do you mean, Kaige?" Someone asked.

Liang Kai curled his lips, "I didn't write this poem, you are too flattering me. This poem was written by Dean Zhang."

"President Zhang?"

"We are the dean of the middle school."

"Hey, you are the only one of us here who is good at Shizhong College. You can just say that Zhang Zhong is not right, but is this poem really his? Why haven't I heard it before? Have you heard it?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense? If we had heard of it, we would have exposed him just now."

"Oh, that's true. Then Liang Kai, how do you know about this poem? I've been paying attention to Zhang Zhong's news."

Liang Kai said mysteriously, "Hey, because I have inside information."

"Is there any inside information, let me hear it too."

"Then how can... ah, Teacher Zhang." Liang Kai was halfway through speaking, and suddenly realized that the words just now came from the side. He turned his head and saw Zhang Chong walking towards this side .

The other students also saw Zhang Zhong and stood up from the ground one after another.

"Teacher Zhang."

"Hello, Dean Zhang."

Zhang Zhong pressed his hand, "Sit down."

When he pressed his hand like this, the students unconsciously sat down again.Liang Kai who was originally standing was at a loss, neither standing nor sitting.

And just now he was about to tell some gossip about Zhang Zhong, who knew that the master was right next to him.

It's so embarrassing.

Looking at Liang Kai's complex expression, Zhang Zhong smiled and said, "Student Liang Kai, where did you hear this poem?"

Liang Kai rubbed his hands together, and whispered, "My cousin is a teacher in Yuan—— Elementary School, and she is the head teacher of Class [-], Grade [-]."

"Teacher Li?" Zhang Zhong twitched the corners of his mouth, secretly thinking that the world is really small.

This Liang Kai is a student of Shizhong College, and Zhang Zhong is no stranger to him, but his cousin turned out to be Peng Peng's class teacher.

"En." Liang Kai nodded.

"Oh."

Zhang Zhong looked at Liang Kai who looked like a primary school student who had made a mistake, and suddenly laughed, "Why are you nervous? It's not a big deal."

It's really not a big deal, it's just a poem, since he wrote it for Peng Peng and the others to perform, he would naturally think that it would be known by others, this is a normal thing.

Moreover, the tone of Yuanwei Primary School is quite strict, at least they didn't make a big deal about Peng Peng's study in their school, otherwise it would be Liang Kai's turn to give these students Amway this poem?

(End of this chapter)