Chapter 814 Old Man Wang Wants Poems

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It's written!

Words, ancient poetry!

Seven character quatrains?

Lin Feng really did it!

Everyone's eyes widened, and even those students who were going to post Lin Feng's poems to the post bar in real time were all stunned there, holding their phones in their hands, but they didn't move. ? WwW.suimeng.lā. .

"It's hard to plant hidden things in the clouds and fog,

Jinyi Luoxiu's lips are vermilion.

Who can 'make' Zhuwai Qingli?

In a word, life and death are the same as Qing. "

There are only twenty-eight words, but when Lin Feng reads them at this moment, it is very shocking.

Poetry in three steps.

a love poem.

It is still a love poem for Qin Yanran.

Tears welled up in Qin Yanran's eyes, she was originally a very sensitive and sensual girl. Being able to stand up and speak for Lin Feng today is already a result of tremendous psychological pressure and changes. Of course, it is also the love for Lin Feng in her heart that continues to support her.

But now, when Lin Feng read out this love poem written for her word by word, her heart really melted completely. This love poem should be sincere and sincere, completely melting Qin Yanran's heart.

Tears rolled down, Qin Yanran was so choked up that she couldn't speak, her heart was full of emotion, it was Lin Feng's expression of love for him.

As Qin Yanran's tablemate, Hong Fangfang was also very moved, with runny nose and tears. Zhang Zhen looked at Lin Feng in astonishment, and thought, is this the madman he knows who gets a headache when he recites the words in the language class?

"It's actually written? Lin Feng, a brat, how can he still have such a talent? This love poem is specially written for Qin Yanran. It is said that life and death are the same as Qing... It's numb to death ..."

Xiao Nishang's expression and mood were very complicated, biting his 'lip', and then looked at Qin Yanran who was so moved that his eyes were dim with tears, feeling unspeakable jealousy in his heart.

Secretly thought, how good would it be if Lin Feng wrote this poem for himself?

The most embarrassing person present was the old man Wang, the language teacher. He originally thought that Lin Feng had closed his eyes and remained silent for more than ten seconds. He would never be able to write a poem and was deliberately delaying time. But I didn't expect that Lin Feng could write such a beautiful ancient poem in three steps so quickly.

After Lin Feng finished reading this poem, it took more than ten seconds for the rest of the class to recover. They were still engrossed in that heart-pounding love poem, and several students who wanted to post it to the post bar quickly asked the students next to them, "Hey, hey... have you written down the poem that Lin Feng read just now? What? Written... Hurry up and write it down, I want to post it!"

Because Lin Feng read the poem, so there are many words, and several students who posted it were still arguing about how to write it.

But at this time, Lin Feng turned to ask old man Wang with a smile and said, "Mr. Wang, I don't know my poem. Are you satisfied? Although it is not particularly neat, it is what I feel at this moment. And issued."

"Good poems! Great poems... Lin Feng, the teacher originally thought that you couldn't write it, or just picked up a few failed words to make up the number. But I didn't expect that you also have such attainments in ancient poetry. This one The poems are not only written quickly, conforming to the rhythm of ancient poetry, but also very true to the occasion."

Although old man Wang has a weird temper, his character is still good. He made things difficult for Lin Feng because he was late, but also because Lin Feng really wrote such a beautiful love poem, he felt admiration and love for his talents, and laughed. said

"Lin Feng, teacher has nothing to say. I can only say that your poem is very good! You passed the exam this time. You can go back to your original seat for class..."

"Then thank you, Teacher Wang! I also wrote it casually." Lin Feng responded with a smile.

However, his sentence "write it casually" made all the students present tens of thousands of grass and mud horses gallop past in their hearts. Such a good love poem was written casually. If you are serious, what kind of poem can you write? Where are the poems from?

"Wait a minute, Lin Feng..."

Just as Lin Feng was about to walk back to his seat, old man Wang suddenly called out to stop Lin Feng. The students in the class suddenly became nervous again, secretly thinking that old man Wang has changed his mind again? Do you want to make things harder for Lin Feng?

"Mr. Wang, do you want to test me?" Lin Feng didn't take it seriously, turned around and asked with a smile. Because he already has a "chest" in his mind, and he is not afraid of any form of trouble from old man Wang.

"No, no, no... Lin Feng, the teacher is thinking... can you give me the poem you just made?" Old Wang said a little blushing and shyly, contrary to his usual harsh and serious appearance.

"What? Teacher Wang, what do you mean? Do you want me to give you this love poem?"

Not only Lin Feng was taken aback by Old Man Wang's words, but the entire third class of senior high school was terribly taken aback.

What is going on?

This love poem by Lin Feng was written for Qin Yanran. Why are you, old man Wang, joining in the fun?

dilute! Thin!

Old man Wang actually asked Lin Feng to send him a love poem, and many students in the class couldn't help but burst out laughing.

There were even a few girls who were not afraid of death, and shouted loudly to old man Wang, "Mr. Wang, Lin Feng's love poems are for Qin Yanran. Don't join in the fun, go home and ask your wife for love poems." ?”

"That's right! Teacher Wang, you don't care what love poems Lin Feng wants for a boy! Could it be, Teacher Wang, have you been bent by Lin Feng?"

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The students saw that old man Wang, who was always stern and intimidating, looked a little shy today, so of course they seized such a good opportunity to start teasing him.

clap clap...

The ashamed and angry old man Wang also realized that what he said was somewhat ambiguous, and quickly slapped the table a few times and said, "It's all about what! You all misunderstood!"

Then he took out the lesson plan notebook and pen and handed it to Lin Feng, "Lin Feng, the teacher didn't make it clear just now. I want you to write this poem in my lesson plan book as a gift for the teacher. Haha! After all, if the teacher hadn’t just tested you, this poem wouldn’t exist at all.”

When old man Wang said this, everyone suddenly realized, but the laughing stock of old man Wang has completely fallen.

"Okay! No problem, Mr. Wang, but my handwriting is not particularly beautiful, so don't mind!"

It was also rare for Lin Feng to see Old Man Wang still have such a cute and shy side. At that time, he picked up a pen and wrote this ancient quatrain of twenty-eight characters in Old Man Wang's lesson plan book.

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