"You can recite it already, okay, then you can recite it to me." Teacher Hu of Chinese looked at Wu Fan, with a strange look, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. He was a little helpless and disdainful of this kind of hob meat.

"Xu Wei, whose courtesy name is Wenchang, is from Shanyin... I was imitating Yang Xiong's "Explanation of Mockery" and wrote "Explanation of Destruction"..."

Wu Fan began to recite the words in a slight and slight manner.

"Hmph, can you recite these two sentences?" Teacher Hu from Chinese snorted, feeling a little disdainful.

"Since Wen Chang was no longer able to achieve his goal in Yousi, he was unrestrained and roiled, and was filled with love for the mountains and rivers... and looked at Shuomo. What he saw was the mountains running and the sea, the sand rose and the thunder flowed, and the rain sang and the trees fell..."

At this time, the stolen Xu Wei Chuan was interrupted, and Wu Fan's eyes became vicissitudes. It was the eyes that had experienced the worldly things and killing. There were many stories in it, with more sorrow than joy.

Teacher Hu was not only moved, but no longer said anything. Could it be that this student was not against him? Instead, he punished himself in this way. Teacher Hu murmured in his heart.

"There is also an indelible aura in his heart, and the hero's sadness of losing his way and having no way to go; therefore, his poem is like anger and laughter, like a roaring water, like a species unearthed, like a widow crying at night, and the coldness of a trapped man rises..." When Wu Fan came here, his voice was extremely desolate and his back was extremely desolate.

40 Chinese language, Teacher Hu was completely moved. What kind of boy is this? What exactly has he experienced? Is he so moved?

"Heroes have no way, no way to support their feet..." Like a sad aria, echoing in the heart.

"Like a widow crying on a night, like a cold rising from a prisoner..." It makes people feel trembling like a symphony of fate.

Teacher Hu in Chinese looked at the boy with tears in his eyes.

"Okay, OK, stop memorizing it, can you tell me about you?" Teacher Hu of Chinese really wanted to know what this young man had experienced, which would make him feel so vicissitudes? Wu Fan's psychological age is probably seventy-eighty.

"What are you talking about me?" Wu Fan looked at Teacher Hu in Chinese with some confusion.

"Tell me what you have experienced? Tell me about your psychological journey. I think I have done a bit too much, sorry." Teacher Hu of Chinese actually admitted his mistake with Wu Fan. She knew that she had misunderstood her eyes. This is an extraordinary student.

"I have experienced it. Maybe you have experienced it in three lifetimes, maybe more. You are a responsible teacher. I hope you can implement your punishment well. For irregular students, you will be punished accordingly to serve as a warning. So I am still standing in the corner in the past two months. Don't worry, don't feel guilty at all." Wu Fan's eyes were in the ancient well, as if he was explaining irrelevant things. Everything was natural.

"No, you can't do that. You are not wrong at all. It's the teacher's dereliction of duty. I don't have a deep understanding of you and treat you as a piece of hob meat. If you are allowed to stand in the corner, I will feel very uneasy. I'm sorry." Teacher Hu looked very guilty on her face. She felt that she could not face such a student. After ten years of teaching, she experienced this situation for the first time. Is this the legendary student who was quarreling the sky and the earth and the air? Was it the previous misbehaving Fatty Wang back to the student? This is completely different from the legend. This is a lonely soul and needs comfort, but she doesn't know what method.

The two began to sit opposite each other silently. Wu Fan didn't say anything, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Before we knew it, it was already 8:50 pm.

"You're hungry, I'm really embarrassed. I've kept you for so long. Let's go, I'll treat you to spicy hot pot." Teacher Hu of Chinese smiled gently.

"Thank you, I'll go." Wu Fan responded and smiled.

Under the dim street light, there was a small stall of Malatang. The boy and a middle-aged woman were chatting and eating Malatang, talking and laughing.

"Shhhhh..." Several sharp whistles sounded, and several young men looked here, staring at Wu Fan, with a bad face, and their eyes were full of provocation.

Teacher Hu in Chinese has an impeccable appearance. Although he is average in appearance, he pays attention to his dressing and dresses very well. Under the dim street lights, he looks like a real beauty.

Seeing these young people, Teacher Hu felt very disgusted. Is Qingbei too quiet recently? It seems that something has happened, and there are more idle people on the street.

"Brother, do you want to come here to have spicy hot pot too?" Wu Fan smiled at the young people.

"I think, hahahahahahaha, I want to eat so much, I still want the cheapest one, I don't pay for it..." A few young young men, Wu Fan and Teacher Hu walked over.

"I'm very happy to see you, please take care of me." Wu Fan stood up respectfully and stretched out his hand to shake hands with the young man opposite him.

Shaking hands? The young man opposite was surprised. He wanted to shake hands with me. Is this an active show of kindness? Ordinary teenagers should not escape with women, right? Why is this teenager so calm?

Since you are reaching out, let me show you some color and let you know how strong my Dakui is?

Both hands grabbed each other.

The boy's face was always light and light, while the Dakui gradually sweated coldly, and his veins swelled up, and he stomped his feet in pain.

"Brother Dakui, this is Chinese teacher Hu. You have to ask him hello!" Wu Fan said lightly, staring at each other with a half-smile eyes.

Dakui was already scared. He felt that the boy was not trying his best at all, because the boy did not hold his five fingers together, but gently clenched his five fingers with his little fingers, and almost broke his five fingers. If the boy really held his five fingers tightly, his hand would obviously have a comminuted fracture.

What surprised him was that the young man in front of him seemed to know him and knew Dakui's name.

"Teacher Hu... Hello, teacher." Da Kui struggled to squeeze out these words from his teeth. When his eyes looked at Teacher Hu, his heart couldn't help but tremble.

Isn’t this Teacher Hu from three years ago? How could I meet here?

"You bastards, come here quickly and apologize to Teacher Hu." Dakui shouted angrily. The three young men behind him quickly walked up and looked at Dakui in a daze.

Wu Fan also let go of Dakui's hand.

"Bastard, you bastards, you bastards dare to whistle Teacher Hu. It's so desperate. Hurry up and apologize to Teacher Hu, slap... slap..." Dakui slapped several people several times, and the sound was crisp, and the few people were stunned.

"Teacher Hu, I'm sorry." Several young men said one after another, with fear in their eyes.

"The school recruits security guards, please come here, the food at the school is quite good." Wu Fan said.

The security guards have been paid very little recently, and the school’s security guards have left half of them, so there are still several people missing in that position.

"Security? Uh uh uh..." Da Kui was a little surprised, feeling very unwilling and humiliated.

"What? Brother Dakui, you are very English-style, standing straight at the school gate. No gangster dares to come and make trouble. You should do your best to make the best use of your talents and people. For an excellent security seedling like you, we have the obligation to cultivate it." Wu Fan said with a smile, grabbing the other party's pulse with one hand.

Da Kui suddenly became sore and collapsed on the stool. Wu Fan took a spicy hot pot, took the dipping sauce, and fed it into his mouth.

"Is it tasty?"

“555… delicious…”

"If you eat more, eat more."

Wu Fan fed him three or four consecutive pieces. The last tag was inserted into the floor tiles on the ground. This slight move did not hide from Da Kui's glasses, and he was almost scared to death.

"Okay, you guys will go to register tomorrow. If you don't go to register, you will continue to invite you to eat spicy hot pot." Wu Fan said with a smile.

"Brother, okay, that's all we have to say. We'll report on time tomorrow." Dakui and a few young men fled in a hurry.
Chapter completed!