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Chapter 792

For a moment, the Internet was in full swing.

As a girl, Feng Mengyuan is also very beautiful, especially when she cries, which gives people a feeling of pitifulness everywhere, making people unable to help but hold her in her arms and give her some pity.

If such a beautiful beauty was actually scolded and cried by two old men, who wouldn’t have heartache?

At this time, many people who saw the live broadcast saw such a beautiful girl crying so miserably on the stage, and they all couldn't help feeling pity and tried to be a flower protector.

Especially at this time, many keyboard warriors emerged on the Internet. In reality, they were single, and they fought hard on the Internet, fighting to act as flower protectors. They greeted all the women of the 18th generation of ancestors of Zhao Yuanchun and Wang Renen.

As the saying goes, the sky doesn’t make me feel like the long night!

Li Zhan has been sitting in his seat since the beginning of the show and watching the show. Seeing Zhao Yuanchun and the other two jumping on the stage, watching the two of them desperately expressing themselves and not giving him a chance to speak, Li Zhan smiled helplessly, without caring at all.

If you don’t speak, don’t speak. Anyway, I’m having fun and leisure.

But this time, Li Zhan couldn't help feeling distressed when he saw this girl standing on the stage crying so pitifully.

At that time, Li Zhan not only cursed in his heart: "These two old men are really hateful. They don't know how to cherish the fragrance and jade at all. They are so harsh..."

Although Feng Mengyuan was crying very sadly on the stage at this time, Zhao Yuanchun didn't have any pity at all. Instead, he said impatiently: "Why are you crying? Why are you crying? Are you here to participate in the competition today, or are you here to cry? You cry at any time. Those who don't know think we are bullying you!"

Wang Renen was sitting in his seat at this time. When he heard the girl's crying, he was not only depressed, but also snorted coldly: "I said, can you stop crying? What a big deal? I'm crying here. If you want to cry, now you can get off the stage and cry. Our program is still going on!"

Wang Ren'en's words became the last straw that overwhelmed Feng Mengyuan. After listening to Wang Ren'en's words, Feng Mengyuan cried even more and was so angry that she cried.

Li Zhan originally didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but he didn't expect that these two old men were so excessive. He just insulted a little girl just now, but now he still did this after making her cry. It's really hateful.

Now he can't stand it anymore.

At this time, Li Zhan not only said angrily: "I said you two are really hateful. You came here to be teachers, not to scold students. As students, they are still young and do not understand many places. There are some shortcomings. Isn't it normal to do it? If they do everything perfectly, what's the use of us teachers?"

"As teachers, we are not here to scold students, but to prove their shortcomings and let them correct them, so as to help them improve themselves better. You are not only scolding or scolding, saying that other people's poems are not well written, but what point do you want to tell me? Every time you go over and over again, those few sentences have bad intentions and are too vulgar things..."

"If you can say that these things can be a teacher? Then, as long as everyone can memorize these few words, they can be a teacher?"

At this time, Zhao Yuanchun could naturally hear Li Zhan's sarcasm. He had disliked this young man very much, so he didn't give Li Zhan a chance to speak just now. He didn't scold those students who came on stage just now, and he immediately made himself show off and was so unhappy.

At this time, Zhao Yuanchun couldn't help but smile: "Haha, what do you mean? Are you saying we are not worthy of being teachers? Among us, you are the only one who says we are not worthy of being teachers. Teacher Wang and I are both literature professors from prestigious universities. Teacher Wang has published a collection of poems personally. The poems we wrote have also won various domestic big prizes and small prizes. We won't be teachers. Are you worthy of it?"

Your grandfather's grandfather's grandfather, Li Zhan was so angry when he heard what Zhao Yuanchun said.

This shameless guy, where did he mess with him? Why did he come over and pester him like a mad dog?

Could it be that he had bones on his body, or that he stepped on shit when he entered the toilet today, which made him so excited?

This shameless guy seems to have forgotten the scene of being scolded by himself just now. Since that's the case, let him experience that feeling again. Li Zhan has never been afraid of anyone who he is talking.

Li Zhan was just about to speak when he suddenly heard a laughter coming from the side: "Hahaha... Teacher Zhao, how dare you say that, Wang, but I have been studying poetry for decades. I am still very confident in the ability to write poetry!"

"As the saying goes, I'll wait for the words to speak, but I think Teacher Li will definitely not be convinced. If we don't have it, we will come over and compare. Within ten minutes, everyone will write a poem and then give it to everyone to evaluate it to see who wrote it better!"

"If I win, I won't have any difficult requests. I just need Teacher Li to apologize to me and Teacher Zhao!"

When Zhao Yuanchun heard Wang Renen's words, he couldn't help but echo: "Teacher Wang said it well, it's so good. I can't convince this guy if I talk here. It's better for us to write a poem within the specified time to let everyone evaluate it!"

"Teacher Li, you said so much just now. I think you must be proficient in writing poetry. I have heard that Teacher Li is very talented in writing poetry. Otherwise, we will compete today. Teacher Li, wouldn't you dare not?"
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