Li Yiyang stood up and said with a smile: "Hello, President Wang!"
Upon seeing this, Wen Xiaohui stood up and called out to President Wang.
Everyone looked at Wang Haiyang's extraordinary appearance with curious expressions on their faces.
"Mr. Li, who is this?" Hu Yuchuan asked doubtfully.
Li Yiyang then smiled and explained to everyone: "Everyone, let me introduce to you, this is Mr. Wang Haiyang, the president of the Qingcheng Calligraphy Association!"
After listening to Li Yiyang's introduction, everyone was stunned for a moment and then froze. How could he know someone from the Calligraphy Association?
Is it possible that that calligraphy was really written by Mr. Zheng Shunyao?
However, such thoughts only passed by for a moment. Even if you know people from the Calligraphy Association, it does not necessarily mean that you know Mr. Zheng Shunyao.
After all, the president of this association is only at the municipal level, while Mr. Zheng Shunyao is at the national level, which is several levels behind!
But President Wang was so polite to Li Yiyang and even took the initiative to say hello, which they didn't expect.
Under the confused expressions of everyone, Wang Haiyang said with a smile: "I have heard for a long time that you and your wife are going to attend a class reunion and celebrate the birthday of your brother and sister's homeroom teacher. The scene today is very lively."
After speaking, he finally fixed his gaze on Xiong Lishu: "You must be the homeroom teacher that my brothers and sisters call me. You look calm and wise, you must be a very good teacher.
It is precisely because of your hard teachings that I was able to cultivate a group of such outstanding students and celebrate your sixtieth birthday."
Xiong Lishu felt flattered to be praised so much by the president of the Calligraphy Association. He quickly stood up and said modestly: "President Wang is so complimentary. I just did what a teacher should do. They can be where they are today."
Success is all achieved step by step by themselves."
"Hey, Director Xiong, you are too modest. Don't talk about others, just your brothers and sisters. In order to give you a satisfactory gift, she specially asked Mr. Li to call my cousin and ask my cousin to write a message for you.
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My cousin asked me to deliver it to Mr. Li in person. Is Director Xiong satisfied with this?"
His words made Xiong Lishu extremely embarrassed, and then he asked doubtfully: "Who is your cousin?"
After hearing Xiong Lishu's question, Wang Haiyang looked surprised: "Why, my brother and sister didn't say that Mr. Zheng Shunyao wrote this for you personally?"
"You...you mean that Mr. Zheng Shunyao is your cousin?" Xiong Lishu's voice was trembling as he spoke.
Everyone held their breath and did not dare to speak out. They just said categorically that Wen Xiaohui was lying.
If this was really written by Mr. Zheng Shunyao, wouldn't they have become a big joke?
"Yes, my cousin is Zheng Shunyao, the president of the National First-level Calligraphy Association. If you don't believe it, you can check it online.
If you also doubt my identity, you can also find information about me in the column of this city's calligraphy association!" Wang Haiyang's tone was very serious, making it impossible to doubt his identity.
Just like he said, if he is pretending to be someone else, he can find out by searching online.
The group of people who originally thought that this was someone hired by Li Yiyang and Wen Xiaohui to act in the show immediately gave up such thoughts.
The most embarrassing person was Xiong Lishu. When Wen Xiaohui sent him the letter, he not only didn't believe it, but also treated her with such an attitude. This made him feel extremely ashamed and didn't know what to say for a while.
Seeing that everyone was silent, Wang Haiyang's expression also turned cold: "Teacher Xiong, why don't you speak? Could it be that you don't believe that the gift given to you by your siblings was confiscated because it was written by my cousin himself?"
Xiong Lishu's old face turned red from suppressing it. He glanced at Jiang Yumeng, who did not dare to look directly at him. He was full of reproach and then whispered: "President Wang, I'm really sorry. It's because of my blindness that I couldn't recognize that this is Mr. Zheng Shunyao."
Sir's handwriting."
"Did you not recognize it, or did you never open it and directly deny the student's affection for you?" Wang Haiyang asked aggressively.
"I..." Xiong Lishu has never been so embarrassed in his life. He didn't expect that the student he looked down on would actually help him get Mr. Zheng Shunyao's autograph.
"It is said that teachers are the "heroes" who teach and educate people. They never treat students in a special way, let alone look at others through colored glasses.
I didn’t expect that there would be such a confused teacher these days, who would indiscriminately accuse his own students and betray her love for you. As a teacher, don’t you feel ashamed after knowing the truth?”
Xiong Lishu was so ashamed at these words that he lowered his head and said, "President Wang, I'm so sorry. I'm getting more and more confused as I get older!"
"You didn't apologize to me. The one you should really apologize to is your student Wen Xiaohui, if I hadn't happened to show up today.
All of you will think she is a liar and will not believe a word she says. This is too unfair and cruel to her." Wang Haiyang said expressionlessly.
Xiong Lishu then looked at Wen Xiaohui apologetically: "Xiaohui, it's all the teacher's fault for what happened today. He wronged you indiscriminately, didn't trust you, and betrayed your love for me. I hope you won't be the same as me."
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"Teacher, you don't have to blame yourself. Now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, it will be fine." Wen Xiaohui smiled nonchalantly.
This made Xiong Lishu feel even more guilty. When did he become so snobbish?
When he was in class before, he always said that he should treat everyone around him equally.
But when it was his turn, he didn't judge people into different grades, so he almost wronged Wen Xiaohui.
After all, Jiang Yumeng still has to blame him. He originally planned to accept Wen Xiaohui's gift. If she hadn't been so jealous, he wouldn't have refused Wen Xiaohui's gift in front of so many people.
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Because of Jiang Yumeng's one-sided words and his own mistakes, he missed Mr. Zheng Shunyao's words. This loss made him heartbroken.
"Brother Li, I wonder where my cousin's name is?" Wang Haiyang asked after seeing Xiong Lishu apologize to Wen Xiaohui in front of everyone.
Li Yiyang picked up the gift box placed on the chair and handed it to Wang Haiyang.
Wang Haiyang opened the box inside in front of everyone, and then took out a set of words inside. The words were rolled up and placed in a long box, and tied up with a red cloth strip.
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Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Wang Haiyang untied the red cloth, and then stretched out his hands. He saw the four characters written on the paper as a teacher, and Zheng Shunyao's signature and seal in the upper corner.
Although most of the people present have gone to college, they know nothing about calligraphy. They can only recognize these four large characters, which are very majestic and beautiful, but they cannot recognize whether this is the handwriting of Mr. Zheng Shunyao.
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But Xiong Lishu is different. As a Chinese teacher, he likes to practice calligraphy when he has nothing to do. Mr. Zheng Shunyao is his idol. He has seen countless of his works, so he can recognize Mr. Zheng Shunyao at just one glance.
Written in his own hand.
At this moment, he regretted extremely, regretting why he didn't think of opening it and taking a look.