The voice fell.

Everyone's eyes were pressed.

"If you are willing to give up... The old man is willing to pass on all the learning he has learned in his life to you!

Wait for you to settle for a few years... I have nothing to say in this position again! Mu

Yongzhi tried to calm himself.

In his eyes, Lu Li was indeed talented.

But it's sharp, and his personality is jumpy, at least for now.

It is absolutely impossible to breed the world's people, let alone have the qualifications to nurture the world's people!

If you can follow him a little bit of training for a few years, you can give it a try.

The passers-by who ate melons in the live broadcast room and the Chinese master jumped slightly in their hearts.

In a few years, it will still be in his twenties.

Looking at the history of Chinese teachers, it is still an extremely rare age.

Moreover, after Mu Yongzhi finished speaking, no one behind him objected.

All of them take it for granted.

Isn't it a disguised recognition of the high cultural heritage of the landscraper?

Xu Liang looked at Lu Li silently.

You can help the other party block all objections.

But can't stop what the other party thinks, thinks and has the courage to bear this responsibility and pressure!

"I don't want to!"

Lu Lili ignored the group of old men in front of him, shook his head, and walked leisurely through the crowd.

One refuses to promote the ideal of ambassadors!

Second, refuse to be free for sightseeing!

But I never refused because I lacked the courage to swim against the current!

"I know it's not wrong, you boy!" Seeing this, Xu Liang had a smile on his face, ran over and hooked Lu off his shoulder and said.

"You... You...... You guys...... What a misfortune the literary world! Seeing

Lu Li and Xu Liang say this.

Mu Yongzhi's fingers trembled, and he almost turned his back.

Twenty years ago, the big thorn in the literary table Xu Liang!

Twenty years later, the little thorn that stirred up the literary world is deviant!

Now that the two thorns collide together, is there still salvation in the literary world?

"Seniors, borrowed..." Shu

Xuan looked at Lu Li and the two who hooked up their shoulders, stuck out his tongue and hurriedly stepped through the group of old men with small broken steps.

"This is equivalent to saying that Lu Shencheng is the principal of the Chinese Division?"

"It's so annoying... Originally, I wanted to apply for the Chinese Teachers College, which one dares to go like this... The teachers are running out!

"Support Riku Shen! Lu Shen is awesome!

"Don't be brainless, is he worthy of being the principal?"

"He doesn't deserve you? What is the dog barked upstairs.

"Three poems became the honorary principal, and the Little Chinese Teacher College is just that..."

"Lu Shen's decision ruined himself, alas... How many people turned to the road, the road turned black! The

audience who witnessed this throughout the live broadcast room sent barrages.

Ahead.

"Your pressure in the future is not small!"

Xu Liang glanced at the little bee and said to Lu Li Shen.

He didn't know if it was right or wrong to make that decision.

I don't know if it will hurt this teenager.

There is an unspeakable guilt and relief in my heart.

"Just because there was no precedent for this before...?" Riku pouted.

"It has something to do with this... More or everyone questioning and criticizing you!

"Question me... Slander me... Contemptuous me... Laugh at me, taunt me, but want to be me... Amusing!

Lu Li's footsteps did not stop, his voice was soft, but it clearly reached the ears of many old men behind him.

They stood in place with complicated expressions, unable to speak for a long time.

The long time turned into a heavy sigh.

Who doesn't want to be that freshly dressed boy?

"Brother Lu, if you were born more than twenty years earlier, I would have to worship you for anything!"

Xu Liang's eyebrows fluttered when he heard this, but instead of being displeased with Lu Li's arrogant personality, he appreciated it more and more.

Only that's it.

The cultural atmosphere like backwater can be prosperous!

Years later.

The literary world has also undergone earth-shaking changes!

"Virtuous grandson... I heard that you became the honorary principal of Chinese Division? "

Riku hasn't walked to the Zen courtyard yet.

On the way, I met Zheng Xuewen and Meng Jie.

"How about it, I personally picked it." Xu Liang raised his eyebrows lightly.

Zheng Xuewen and Meng Jie are his few friends in the literary world.

It is also a very appreciated and respected big brother.

"It was first boarded by your kid, but it's a pity that the poetry association came."

Zheng Xuewen said regretfully, but the smile on his face did not decrease.

The gap between the poetry association and the Chinese teacher is not a little bit.

Lu Li can have such a high achievement, he is happy from the bottom of his heart.

"Hmph! Tar someone with the same brush! Mu

Yongzhi came from the rear, and smashed his crutches coldly when he passed by.

"The surname is Mu! I've put up with you for a long time, don't be weird! In

the face of this kind of vexatious teasing, Meng Jie, who has always had a good temper, couldn't help but speak in a condensed voice.

"Fang just came with the news that more than a dozen professors and teachers of the Chinese Normal College of Literature have resigned... Thanks to your virtuous grandchildren and your good brother!

Lu Li's heart moved slightly after hearing this.

Losing so many teachers at once.

The impact on the enrollment of the Faculty of Letters and even the Chinese Teachers is unprecedented.

"Don't worry, there's Grandpa!"

Zheng Xuewen patted him on the shoulder, and then looked at Meng Jie and announced one after another.

"I, Zheng Xuewen (Meng Jie), will soon be a guest lecturer in the Department of Chinese Teacher Literature!"

Hiss!

The teachers and students of the Faculty of Arts, who were still wailing and complaining among the little bees, suddenly inhaled in unison and silenced.

They didn't think of it, for the sake of Lu Li.

Will these two bigwigs who have retired for many years join hands to come out of the mountains?

To know.

The middle master does not come out.

These two can be regarded as the top ones in the current arena.

More effective than any signboard!

"Brother Lu... It is indeed a blessing general! Xu Liang opened his mouth.

The two decided that he didn't expect it either.

It seems that Lu Li's position in the hearts of the two is not ordinarily heavy.

Even the presidents of other departments of the Chinese Normal School who initially opposed it fell into deep thought and stopped speaking.

One Lu Li, bring two big guys.

Whether it is a blessing or a curse, it is really difficult to judge.

"Thank you Grandpa Zheng, Grandpa Meng."

Lu Li solemnly bowed his hand, he knew in his heart that the two of them must have known about this, so he hurried to cheer him on.

"You boy, don't fall into the reputation of the two of us, Master Zhong is waiting for you to dine inside, this is what his old man told me both."

Zheng Xuewen frowned at Lu Li.

It is happier to let the middle master recognize Lu Li than to recognize him.

The group walked briskly towards the Zen courtyard.

Suddenly.

The pale pink color of the corner of Lu Li's eyes caused him to turn his head.

The peach blossoms of the Asahi are blooming in the light.

A fresh breeze blows.

The pink flowers are like flowers and butterflies dancing in the treetops.

The petals that occasionally fall are as intoxicating as the scattered flowers of the goddess.

This kind of beauty should not be in May.

Let everyone in the live broadcast room and Lu Li can't take their eyes off them.



entrance to the monastery.

Zhongshi and the abbot in the robe walked out quietly.

"Lu boy... This heavenly scene, inscribed with a poem? "

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