"Hey! Don't leave, I'll just show you." An Shuzhen held Bao Guowei's arm tightly, as if he would run away as fast as she let go.
"One generation? I didn't expect that even you knew this poem?" Bao Guowei was startled. He didn't expect that his poem would attract so much attention.
"Well, don't you know it yourself? Your poem is currently very expensive in Luoyang in Wu Sucheng, especially among the students. Everyone is rushing to copy it. Your Bao Guowei's reputation has been completely ruined!"
Bao Guowei was surprised and happy at the same time. He didn't expect this. It seemed that he would have to give himself a pen name in the future.
"What are you doing here at Anjia?"
"I will not tell you."
"How can I know your thoughts if you don't tell me?"
Bao Guowei deliberately pretended to be stupid. He knew what An Shuzhen was thinking, but he pretended not to know.
"snort!"
Seeing that Bao Guowei ignored her, An Shuzhen looked at the poem again.
"But this poem is very well written!"
Bao Guowei looked at the poem, nodded in admiration, and then changed his voice, "Most of the poems are only suitable for literati to recite and sing, like country women or ordinary people, they don't understand what they are. Something! Therefore, the simpler and more unpretentious poetry may be more likely to resonate with more people."
"Brother Guowei, you didn't come here specifically to see me, did you?"
An Shuzhen's eyes turned red as she spoke.
Seeing her like this, Bao Guowei's heart almost broke for a moment, and he quickly coaxed, "Who said that!"
"I knew Brother Guowei was the best to me!"
An Shuzhen burst into laughter.
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In less than a week, Zhicheng Middle School will start school.
As a representative of new-style schools, Zhicheng Middle School deliberately has class schedules that are different from those of ordinary private schools. Just like before, classes were held even on New Year's Eve.
Therefore, the current school start time is also different from that of ordinary private schools.
Bao Guowei felt that this was just taking off his pants and farting - a unnecessary move, purely for the sake of new style, but there is no way, in today's era, the old is too entrenched, and he has to seek the new in order to get greater help.
Zhicheng Middle School is the first new-style school in Wu Sucheng, and it is also the only new-style school. The principal, Su Linwen, is a well-known figure in the education world, and he came from Cambridge University.
The school is not large in scale, with less than 2,000 students. Those who can study in Zhicheng Middle School are all rich or noble, and they deserve the reputation of an aristocratic school.
You must know that Bao Guowei spent a lot of effort to go to this school.
But even if he got married, Bao Guowei's shabby clothes and embarrassed behavior made him out of place among them, and he suffered a lot of bullying because of this.
However, today is different from the past. Bao Guowei has changed his face and is no longer limited to poverty and pain.
His poems and articles were highly praised by editor-in-chief Wang Yiran, and the remuneration alone was enough to cover his tuition expenses. However, his purpose of enrolling now is no longer as simple as going to school, but revenge!
According to Monica's instructions to herself, although being expelled from the school is serious, it is not without a solution. She has already sent someone to say hello to the school.
Bao Guowei took a rickshaw pulled by Xiangzi and arrived at the entrance of Zhicheng Middle School. The familiar feeling suddenly surged in his mind. This was the first time he came to Zhicheng Middle School after his rebirth.
"Our Himalayan team must take revenge this year!"
"Then you can join our team this year! Let me tell you, I have been practicing for a long time. I didn't even take the arithmetic class or the old class. I came here to practice basketball!"
"Hey! No, no, absolutely not. Your current skills are not up to par. You must continue to train. When your skills improve, you can join our Himalayan team!"
"I can play as a substitute! I'll play when I get the chance."
"No means no!"
Bao Guowei was watching as several students walked out of the school, holding basketballs in their hands.
That familiar voice...
Bao Guowei's heart skipped a beat, and he took a closer look. Aren't the two of them Gong Deming and Guo Chun?
The two of them were luxuriously dressed, wearing special sportswear, and beside him was a boy wearing a tattered cotton-padded jacket. Wearing this kind of clothes when playing basketball, you can't get prickly heat from the sweat!
"Chen Quanyi, hurry! Buy us water!" Guo Chun walked at the front, and everyone around him seemed to be his vassals. He snatched the basketball from Chen Quanyi's hand and said in a commanding tone.
Chen Quanyi immediately became embarrassed, as if this uncomfortable feeling made him more uncomfortable than the soaked cotton robe on his body.
"Guo Chun...I...I don't have money to buy water..."
The people around him burst into laughter, and Gong Deming laughed with disdain: "Stingy is just stingy! You said you have no money, just a few bottles of water, how much money can you have? Besides, when we bought water, Didn't you have a great time drinking? Now that I have asked you to buy water, I am crying because I am poor!"
Guo Chun glanced at Chen Quanyi, then walked straight forward as if he didn't see him.
"Why are you talking so much to him? Let's go!"
Guo Chun tugged on Gong Deming's sleeve and urged him to leave.
Chen Quanyi stood there blankly, and it took him a long time to catch up, "Wait, wait, I'll buy it for you, I'll buy it for you, please..."
After Chen Quanyi finished speaking, he turned into an alley, ran out again, and rushed to the grocery store. He took out all the money he had on him, which was the money his father kept to pay for his school fees.
He gritted his teeth, pointed to the boss, selected five bottles of pure water, and waited for the old man in the grocery store to get them.
Chen Quanyi waved his hand again and said quickly: "No, no, no."
The boss looked impatient when he saw how poor he was, "Do you want to buy it or not? If not, don't make trouble here!"
Chen Quanyi hesitated for a moment, and finally took out the money from the pocket on the chest of his cotton robe. He hesitated for a moment, and the cold sweat on his body seemed to pour out like a flood at this moment.
"Boss! Get me five bottles of juice!"
In the past, Guo Chun and the others always bought juice when buying water, and when they drank water, they also drank juice. Now it was their turn to buy it. If they only bought water, it would be really shabby and embarrassing!
The boss looked at him expressionlessly and asked, "Are you kidding me?"
His reaction was obviously that he didn't believe that Chen Quanyi had money to buy juice. Chen Quanyi was panicking, thinking that Guo Chun and the others were still waiting for him to drink water!
In desperation, Chen Quanyi held up the wrinkled paper in his hand and showed it to his boss.
"Look, look! I'm rich and can afford five bottles of juice!"
