Chapter 82: Nan Huairen's Tolerance
The afternoon English class was in the multimedia classroom, and Liu Meng also came to class for the first time. The classmates were a little surprised to see him. The boss and Liu Meng sat together and laughed in a low voice: "Where are you cheap these days? Your phone is always turned off. I'm very anxious. "
Liu Meng widened his eyes, looked at the boss, and teased, "No, boss, why are you looking for me? Didn't you find a tutor? The parents are not here these days, so I'll be with you for the night."
Speaking of this boss, "Little Loli or a little handsome guy?"
"Well, little loli, but it's very naughty!" Liu Meng still told the truth.
The boss punched him and said with a smile: "You guy, you can, you have a loli! This is the first choice for high-end people. No one who is successful is not like this."
"Stop, stop." Liu Meng remembered Zhou Shiyan's appearance of teasing her many times, and her hair stood up and became a big deal. He didn't want to get involved in this issue, so he changed the topic and said: "If you don't look for girls if you have nothing to do, why are you in a hurry to find me? It's not like the boss's style."
When I talked about the boss, I cursed and lowered my voice and said, "I'm just looking for a girl. Do you remember the last midterm exam to meet your Jianghai girl? She just spoke softly and softly, and I got involved."
"My grass, boss, you are so good!" Liu Meng couldn't help but imitating the boss, punched him and said in a compliment.
My boss was angry and said angrily: "Okay, but this girl is indifferent to you, kid. It turns out that she tried every means to find out about you from me, look at one of you two, Jiang Weixin was so stupid, and she made one at the first time, and almost killed someone. Dongdong's family has a childhood sweetheart, Cheng Cheng's family has a man who mixes oil in honey, and Lao Ma, the old man-glass, is the only one left, I'm the only one left, do you think I'm miserable?"
Lao Ma often goes out early and comes back late. The boss has already taken it for granted to define him, but he forgot that Lao Ma is happier than anyone else when watching pornographic movies.
"Do you think I'm miserable?" the boss continued.
"It sounds like it's so miserable!" Liu Meng laughed in a low voice.
"As my best brother, should you help the boss and solve the lifelong happiness of the boss?" The boss looked straight at the little brother Liu Meng. The hook-in-human look at Liu Meng's hairy eyes, and quickly waved his hand to beg for mercy, "Okay, okay, what do you want to say, just say?"
"It's still this little Di's girl. The boss likes it very much, and she admires you. I want to find an opportunity to introduce you to meet her, and then you say something harsh, it's best to hit her until she cries, and then I'll come out to comfort her. How about it?"
After hearing the boss's idea, Liu Meng couldn't help but frown. He couldn't help but ponder.
"Cao Xiaomeng, how did the boss treat you? Is it good? It's up to the boss's life, how dare you not help?" The boss said as if he pretended to be vicious.
"Help, definitely help, but this method is good? Well, you can help me write the manuscript and I just read it as I want. It would be too damaging to do this." Liu Meng could only agree to the boss's request.
"When the raw rice is cooked, it is a good thing. If you do a great thing, the boss will never treat you badly." The boss laughed so badly.
The two were whispering, when Yang Yun came in, she glanced at the class extremely seriously. When she saw Liu Meng coming, her expression softened a little. The corners of her mouth moved slightly, and she couldn't help laughing.
"Students, we won't do exercises in this class, let's taste a movie, persistence and persistence, "Forrest Gump."
As soon as Yang Yun finished speaking, the whole class burst into cheers. Compared to the boring listening and reading classes, of course, it was much more refreshing to watch movies. Although there were no subtitles, you had to listen carefully if you wanted to understand the meaning.
All the lights were turned off, Yang Yun started playing the movie, cutting the picture into the multimedia device in front of everyone.
Although many students have watched it, they still enjoy it. If they were in the dormitory or other occasions, they would definitely not be so interesting. However, everyone can watch the movies played in class very seriously and impressed.
This class was happily spent in the movie. Liu Meng always thought that Yang Yun would come to find him, but after watching the movie, he didn't see him coming, and he got a lot of questions.
After class, Yang Yun quietly winked Liu Meng, and Liu Meng immediately understood.
The boss came over and wanted to go with him, so he also found a reason to turn it over. The boss once again reminded: "I will write the article when I go back immediately, and I will implement it tonight. Wait for notification of the specific time and place, and keep the phone open. After the matter is completed, the boss will be rewarded with great rewards."
When the classmates were almost gone, Yang Yun walked out of the classroom. Liu Meng followed quietly. He didn't know what was so mysterious. He quickly walked to join Yang Yun and whispered: "Teacher Yang, what's going on? What's going on? You're so serious about it. You can't just watch "Forrest Gump". I've watched this movie."
Yang Yun smiled softly and replied, "Of course not. You will know naturally when you come to the office with me."
Liu Meng blinked and thought to himself, I'm not right, Yang Yun actually laughed, is this true? Teacher Yang, who has always been serious and rigid, thought she wouldn't laugh.
However, since he had privately contacted Gu Pan and Donggua, Liu Meng also understood that some women showed completely different sides outside and at home, and suddenly they were a little distracted. He suddenly thought that Yang Yun would not be a super oupie watching soap operas with her messy hair at home.
This was the first time I went to Yang Yun’s office, a large room with about eight teachers sitting in it. After entering, I actually met an old acquaintance, Vice President Chen of the Basics Department.
There was an old man with silver hair sitting in the middle, but he was in good spirits. Vice President Chen sat on the side and talked to him, while several other English teachers stood and talked from time to time.
The old man's voice is like a bell, his words are clear, and his ears are not deaf, which is really a typical example of the old man's strength.
Yang Yun walked over and said, "Old Nan, Liu Meng brought it."
The old man was Professor Nan Huairen, a giant panda from the School of Foreign Languages. After hearing what she said, he hurriedly got up and saw a young man in simple clothes standing there, neither nervous nor looking around. He looked very ordinary, but exuded a temperament that no one dared to ignore him. His faint expression seemed to ignore everything.
Nan Huairen stepped forward, held Liu Meng's hand affectionately, and said excitedly: "Young man is Liu Meng, very good, very good. There should be more students with such solid foundation in the basics."
Vice President Chen hurriedly followed, nodded repeatedly and said yes, and asked Liu Meng to sit over and chat with Mr. Nan.
The few people sat down, which made Liu Meng feel uncomfortable. He sat by himself. A group of teachers were indeed standing aside. He still had the idea of respecting teachers and respecting the Tao. He was about to stand up quickly. Vice President Chen said, "You can just sit down."
After reading it, Nan Huairen was even more comforted and admired his politeness. He held his hand and said earnestly: "Young man, in the midterm exam, your classical English poem is well written. During this period, I always take it over to read it. It has beautiful rhythm and lofty artistic conception, and it is a rare masterpiece."
Liu Meng was a little embarrassed when he praised him. It may be that the examination environment stimulated people's potential. If Liu Meng was asked to write it now, he might not have written it out. He replied now: "Old Mrs. Nan, you are polite. The boy also wrote it on a whim. There was a chance factor. He was still worried about the teacher's surprise after writing it. "
When Liu Meng saw Nan Huairen, he felt that he was a kind elder. He also admired these powerful people in a certain field, such as Teacher Kong Jidao. Liu Meng sincerely admired them and answered them very honestly.
Unexpectedly, Nan Huairen heard another meaning, and said seriously to Vice President Chen, solemnly: "No, Vice President Chen, I heard that when I was sentenced, I almost gave me a timely score. It was Xiao Yang who tried to find me according to reason and did not bury this article. If it weren't for Xiao Yang's persistence, what would this rare masterpiece end up? It was buried in a pile of test papers and rotten and smelly!"
Nan Huairen was very angry as he spoke. Vice President Chen nodded repeatedly and glared at the teacher who was marking the papers at that time.
Nan Huairen continued: "Talents are the hope and future of the country. A strong young man is a strong China. Burying talents is a crime, and it is the most serious crime. Schools are places where teaching and teaching are definitely not a place for crime. Especially for your basic school, freshmen have the hard work of high school and the curiosity of entering university. It is easy to achieve results. For young people, we should give more encouragement and support, which is more important than any performance!"
Vice President Chen nodded repeatedly after hearing this. He was not perfunctory. He sincerely admired this elder who cared about his family and country. He couldn't help but look at Liu Meng with relief, and was secretly happy. Hehe, it was still my old Chen who had a vision. When I saw this young man, I thought it was extraordinary, and it was indeed good!
Liu Meng listened silently and was shocked. Mr. Nan was indeed a scholar with noble sentiment, and his thoughts and thoughts were all from the height of the overall situation.
When contacting elders like Kong Jidao and Nan Huairen and feeling their ideological realm, Liu Meng felt that his thinking had also broadened a lot and stood at a higher level.
"Young man, I'm here to see you this time. First, I want to see what kind of young people can write such beautiful articles. In addition, I am the one who makes the decision and submits this article to "Research on Classical Poetry Translation and Annotation". The ones responsible for the review were my friends. When I heard that there were good things, I couldn't wait to review them. Haha, just like me, I admire them very much. I have already hired them and are preparing to further recommend them to be published in foreign journals. But I have greatly exposed my face to our Chinese translation industry, hahaha..."
Speaking of which, Nan Huairen couldn't help but laugh proudly.
"Young man, you won't blame me for being good at making suggestions. You should take out the good stuff and share it without hiding it."
How could Liu Meng blame him? It was too late to be grateful. If it weren't for Mr. Nan's recommendation, he would have to vote for himself, even if he could be recognized, it would have lasted for a long time. This is the benefit of standing on the shoulders of a giant. He immediately replied: "I wish, I dare not ask me. I thank Mr. Nan for affirmation."
As he said that, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Many times it's not whether you can do something, but whether you have the opportunity to do it, and so many people can do it well, why should you do it without letting others?
When the abilities are similar, fame becomes so important!
Liu Meng believed that he was not the only one who could write classical English poetry in the entire basic school, and not one had tried it over the years. The key is that no one was discovered or recognized.
Chapter completed!