Divine Star System

Chapter 263: Youth Poetry Contest

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Regardless of Li Yunliang, he continued to talk about it ... No matter how Li Yunliang was, he was quite serious in teaching. Almost all the specific problems that happened to each student in the last semester were detailed, and they were reviewed one by one by name. And reminded them that this semester must solve their related problems, or they will definitely not have good food.

Li Yunliang said for a long time, looked at Zhang Yu, and said, "Zhang Yu! I finally talked about you. Zhang Yu, did you hear me, open your eyes, I will sleep again after I have said."

Of course Zhang Yu didn't fall asleep, but just dozed off, and opened his eyes when he heard this.

Li Yunliang said: "Zhang Yu! I solemnly ask you for one thing, just one thing. I don't care what you want to do, what you love to do, you do it. I don't care! I leave you to one thing! I Trouble you, teach me English well. This semester, don't give me the whole English fail. Okay! For you last semester, I ca n’t carry it in front of my English teacher for the whole school year. It ’s time to start. You know what I want to teach the ancient director of the Academic Affairs Office! If you do this again, I wo n’t dare to go out without a mask. So I ask you! Okay? You must give me English grades Come up! "

Zhang Yuwenyan nodded and said, "No problem, Mr. Li! You can rest assured!"

Li Yunliang nodded, and looked at the students in the class, and said, "Now study by yourself! Teacher Han who teaches Chinese in a while! There are important things to tell you. That Su Qianqian, you are responsible for class discipline. Wait for Teacher Han to come! "

After Li Yunliang explained everything, he got up and left the classroom.

As soon as Li Yunliang left, the room began to whisper again ... Anyway, it didn't start school anymore, now it's more relaxed.

After a while or so, the sound of footsteps from far to near ... the people in the class didn't speak and looked at the door.

Chinese teacher Han Shaoli came into the classroom and came to the podium, saying, "Hello classmates!"

"Hello teacher!" The class responded in unison.

Han Shaoli said: "Classmates! I have an important thing to announce now. The Municipal Education Bureau has issued a notice and will hold a 'National Youth Poetry Contest \\\' in the Cultural and Sports Center of our city next month. Excavation and innovation, in order to reflect the positive creative enthusiasm of the youth in our city. The Municipal Education Bureau requires that every student above the junior high school in our city must participate in the election of this competition. At the same time, each student is required to submit at least one For poems, of course, it is better to submit three. I have a copy of the relevant requirements and regulations for this competition, please take a look. Now I will form a temporary supervision team for this competition, with the team leader and deputy team The head is responsible for the submission of your class. Finally, it is unified into data and handed to me. I say again, everyone must submit at least once. I heard it! "

"Hear it!" Said the weak class.

Han Shaoli nodded and said, "I say again, everyone must submit the manuscript in accordance with the requirements of the documentation. If it is not performed seriously, the Academic Affairs Office will deal with it seriously. This time the supervision team, the leader, Zhang Yu. Deputy leader , Su Qianqian and Ge Wenhui. The three of you are in charge of this competition supervision team. The three of you must feed back the basic information of each man's contribution, so that I can register. "

Three people nodded at the same time ...

Han Shaoli said: "Okay! That's it! After school bells ring, we will leave school, and everyone will return to school in the afternoon to study submissions. If it can be solved, it is better to solve it in the afternoon. Well!" Han Shao After Li said, she looked at Su Qianqian and said, "Su Qianqian, there is information about this game on the table. Whoever has a cell phone to take a picture, send it in a group, everyone will take a look. I have to go to another class After that, he turned and left the classroom.

Han Shaoli turned and left the classroom to go to the next class ... The people in the room looked at each other, one by one, and they all saw the bottom of their hearts.

Su Qianqian came to the podium, picked up the information, and turned around, "Who brought the phone?"

The people in the class are glaring at their eyes, who can bring a cell phone to school and let the teacher see that it is OK. I must not throw you at that time!

"I brought it!" Zhang Yuyi took out his pocket and took out his mobile phone from the space.

Su Qianqian gave the information to Zhang Yu ... Zhang Yu took a photo with her mobile phone and sent it to the class group.

Su Qianqian said: "The specific content, I will not read it. When school is noon, everyone will go home and take a look."

Wu Jie spoke first and said, "I won't write poems either! I have to be original."

Zhao Zhijun said: "You can't write poems, you have to write them! You didn't hear Mr. Han saying that this is a rule prescribed by the Municipal Education Bureau. You must report it to the Academic Affairs Office after the statistics!"

Wu Jie frowned: "Education Bureau can make these useless every day! What age is it, what's the wet write! Urine is not wet!"

Hahahahaha! The whole class was laughing ...

Lu Zhiquan said: "Fat! It ’s not difficult to write poems. Ca n’t write ancient poems, can you still use oil poems? Look at me ... uh ... I ’m not handsome, because I ’m short of calcium, although I do n’t love irrigation, But there is manliness. "

Ha ha ha ha ha! The girls in the class covered their mouths and laughed.

Wu Jie laughed: "Nice old Lao! You are very talented! I used your song, and you write another one yourself."

Zhang Yu smiled at this time and said, "Fat, you should use this one. One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten, and eleven, all fall into the grass. (Slightly changed! Don't be true.)

Wu Jie was a little stunned, and said, "What do you mean, boss! It was a movie. I didn't understand it!"

Zhang Yu smiled: "You can understand it with the title! The title is snow."

Wu Jie heard his eyes light up and said, "Nice boss! You are a high-level oil poem! And the amount of oil is very large! Haha! I will use yours, this grade is higher."

Lu Zhiquan also said excitedly: "Boss, you also give me the first oil big! I also use it."

Zhang Yu! Thought for a while, and laughed, "Yes! See a crack on the ground, pour some cold water and freeze it. If it's not frozen, who knows there is a crack here."

Hahahaha! The whole class was laughing at the moment.

Lu Zhiquan haha! Laughing: "Awesome! I'll use this."

Zhao Zhijun said anxiously: "Boss Boss! You also write one for me. You also want to be big!"

Zhang Yu nodded, uh! Thinking for a while, suddenly said: "Have it!"

The whole class opened their ears and wanted to hear what it was again ... (To be continued.)

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