"Teacher Lin, actually I didn't write this. I asked classmate Wang Hai to write it for me. Aren't I very poor in Chinese? So I wanted to find someone who was better at Chinese to write one for me. Unexpectedly, he wrote it for me. That’s it.”
Luo Xiaoyi lowered his head in shame.
"I'm telling you, even if you let someone else write it, you should at least take it back and copy it yourself. Even if you are too lazy to copy it, you have to read it again. Why, is your time so precious? Mr. Luo is busy recently. What business is it?"
"Teacher Lin, I, I am studying my previous knowledge and trying to graduate from high school."
"Really? Since you are already working hard, use the knowledge you have learned now to write an application and submit it."
"Yes, Teacher Lin, then I will go back and write the application."
"Well, go ahead. Don't do such things in the future. You have to complete your own affairs by yourself. Don't always think about getting something for nothing."
When Luo Xiaoyi bowed and left, the office exploded.
"Hey, Xiao Lin, your classmate Wang Hai is pretty good. The application is written in a majestic, chivalrous and courageous way, and has the flavor of a martial arts hero." Teacher He, who was sitting opposite Lin Feng, said with a smile.
"Yes, yes, he will definitely be a hero in the future, and maybe he will become a literary giant in our Nansu." Another teacher with gray hair also came to join in the fun.
Lin Feng was not angry either, and said with a smile,
"Yes, I also think that his literary talent is quite good. He also likes to read some martial arts and other things, which can be regarded as a hobby, so I also asked him to write a manuscript of 5,000 words every day. It just happened that he yesterday I handed over part of the manuscript, and several of them helped me read it and made some comments."
Lin Feng stood up and handed the manuscript that Wang Hai handed over to Teacher He opposite. Teacher He didn't want to read it at first. He hadn't finished writing his lesson plan, but he just made fun of the students in his class, and now he has something to show for it. I asked myself to help me take a look, but I couldn't refuse, so I had to laugh twice, take it, and look through it slowly.
Lin Feng was too lazy to pay attention to him anymore and just immersed himself in doing his own thing. It was not until school was about to end at noon that Teacher He raised his head and said to Lin Feng,
"Xiao Lin, this student's writing is quite good. It's interesting. Hey, are there any more?"
"No, that's all I've written. Teacher Lin, do you think if this was submitted to "Martial Arts", the magazine wouldn't accept it?" Lin Feng took the opportunity to ask.
Teacher He held his chin with one hand, thought for a moment and said,
"Well, there is still hope. Let him polish these words and sentences and use the punctuation marks correctly. I think it is still very possible."
"Really? Thank you very much, Teacher He, for your review. I will take a closer look at it later. If it can be published, I will be proud of it."
"Hahaha, then I would like to congratulate Teacher Lin in advance. Maybe there will be a talented person in your class."
Several teachers in the office felt itchy when they heard Teacher He's good evaluation, and ran over to ask for Wang Hai's manuscript, saying they wanted to read it.
Lin Feng smiled and said nothing, just take a look, there won't be any loss anyway.
After they all finished reading, Lin Feng took it back, made a cup of tea, and slowly read through it. The main content was about an ancient knight who was born in poverty and performed heroic deeds everywhere. The writing was not bad, but Lin Feng occasionally Use a red pen to mark it and write some revision comments. It didn’t take long to finish reading. When I was finally about to close the book, I saw the name of Xia Ke Xing. I remembered that there was such a book, so I thought about it and put it next to it. Written down,
"Jianghu Road: Walking with the Sword"
Then he closed the notebook and prepared to return it to Wang Hai after school, asking him to go back and correct it himself.
When school was over in the afternoon, Lin Feng handed the notebook back to Wang Hai, encouraged him a few words, and also told him the comments of several teachers in the office. Wang Hai was very excited to receive Lin Feng's affirmation. I was so happy that I went home.
Looking at the figure going away, Lin Feng couldn't help but laugh a little. He was really a child. Suddenly, a soft voice came from beside him,
"What laughing?"
"Oh, it's nothing. I just admired these energetic children. Seeing them cheering for joy made me feel a little old."
"You're not even older than me, why are you so old?" Bai Jie said angrily.
"Yes, Xiaobai is right. I'm still young and haven't even married yet. How can I say I'm old?"
"You can't say a few words and you become unruly. Let's go back."
"Well, get in the car, let's go home."
Lin Feng drove Bai Jie past the main road in front of the school gate, and it seemed to become a scenery. The teachers and students nearby all turned around and looked back. Lin Feng was thick-skinned and didn't care at all, while Bai Jie was a little shy and held on tightly. In the back seat of the car, I didn't dare to touch Lin Feng.
"By the way, Xiaobai, Teacher Miao from our office invited me to his house for dinner today. Do you want to go with me?"
"He invites you to dinner, why should I go?"
"You can attend as my girlfriend."
"I don't want to go. That would be so embarrassing. You'd better take me home."
Lin Feng could only send Bai Jie home, then rode back to his rented house, changed his clothes, and then took out some snacks, chocolates, candies, etc. bought in Hong Kong Island and Shanghai Magic City from the space. After filling a large bag, I went out and bought two bottles of good wine at a nearby store, and then went straight to Miao Wanqiu's home.
Miao Wanqiu's family lived on the second floor of a residential building. To be honest, living in this building was worse than a bungalow. Lin Feng looked at the crowded and messy aisles and the clothes hanging outside in each household, and felt lucky. I live in the 21st century, which is extremely materially rich.
"Dang Dang Dang!"
Lin Feng knocked on the door of Miao Wanqiu's house, and then Lin Feng heard the sound of children running. Then he saw the door in front of him opened a crack, and a little head stretched out, looking at Lin Feng and saying,
"Uncle, who are you looking for?"
"Is this Teacher Miao Wanqiu's home? My dear, is your father Teacher Miao?"
"Well, my dad is cooking."
"Xiaoyue, who is it?" When Lin Feng was not sure what to say, Miao Wanqiu's voice came from inside, and he walked towards the door as he spoke.
"Teacher Miao, it's me, Lin Feng." Lin Feng stood outside and said loudly.
"Oh, Xiao Lin is here, come in quickly, I asked you to come drink, why did you bring it yourself? Do you think my wine is not good enough?"
"Teacher Miao is serious. This is not the first time I've come to visit you. I bought some food. I bought these food when I went on a trip. I couldn't finish them all by myself, so I gave them to the children. As a snack.”
The two of them exchanged a few more polite words, and then Lin Feng was allowed to sit at the dinner table by Miao Wanqiu and introduced to his lover. After a while, six dishes and one soup were served on the table.
"Teacher Miao, sister-in-law, you are too rich and expensive. I came here mainly to have a drink with Teacher Miao. I have been here in Nansu for a long time, and I don't have many friends. To be honest, this is the first time someone has invited me to be a guest since I came here."
"Xiao Lin, I also see that you have been at school for a long time and you don't seem to have integrated into it, so I asked you to come and let's have a drink to get acquainted and chat. We will have a long time to work together from now on. We don't have many friends. Life is not that easy."
"Okay, stop talking about others. After teaching for so many years, how many friends do you have?" Miao Wanqiu's wife directly interrupted.
