After meeting Yang Xiao, Zhang Zhong walked out of the office and walked around the school.
The weather is good today, half of the first month of the month has passed, the sun is warm and shining on people, it already feels like spring.
However, such warmth is difficult to preserve. A gust of wind blows away the heat that was finally stored on the body surface, making Zhang Zhong couldn't help but shiver.
At Jiangyang University, even if there are students who don't know President Liu Hong, there is absolutely no one who doesn't know Zhang Zhong. So when he strolled around the campus, he attracted a lot of attention.
However, those students just watched from a distance and generally did not come up to talk. Only occasionally students who had taken Zhang Zhong's class would come up and say hello, and Zhang Zhong nodded in response.
As I walked, I came to the lawn east of the Fengyu Basketball Court.
Jiangyang University has two large lawns. On days like this, many students like to sit around on the lawn and bask in the sun. Because the lawn is not far away from the school's "postgraduate entrance examination classroom", many students taking the postgraduate entrance examination like to bring their books on the lawn.
Look, show yourself and the book by the way.
However, because school has not officially started today, there are not many people on the lawn even though the weather is nice. When Zhang Zhong arrived, there were only about eight or nine people sitting around on the lawn.
These students formed a small circle. At this time, a boy stood in the middle. He held his head high and recited loudly: "I walked through the south of the Yangtze River, and the faces waiting for the seasons are like the blooming and falling of lotus flowers. If the east wind does not come,
, the catkins in March do not fly, your heart is like a small lonely city... My clattering horseshoes are beautiful mistakes, I am not a returnee, I am a passerby!"
After the boy finished reciting the song "Mistake", the other students surrounding him applauded.
"Okay, I've thrown out the brick. Let's all recite the poems we want to recommend." The boy pointed at one of them and said, "Liang Kai, why don't you stand up and ask me to call your name?"
The boy named Liang Kai stood up with a smile after being called. He did not move to the middle. He just stayed in his original position, patted his butt and said with a smile: "I want to read a poem I wrote this time."
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"Hey, it's original."
"Quick, quick, quick, recite it and let us worship it."
Hearing that Liang Kai wanted to read an original novel, others started to cheer.
Liang Kai smiled and nodded, then took a deep breath as if he was brewing emotions, and then slowly spoke, "The snow has melted, the wind has stopped, and school has started. There are more willow leaves, and the love river has turned green. People
There are more and more, and the school is getting full..."
"How about it, let's rhyme it to the end." After reading a poem, Liang Kai said with a smile.
"Cut!" The people around him booed in unison.
"Liang Kai, if I pee on your poems, I can come up with ten of them."
"Hey, you're being humble. With this poem, it won't be a problem for you to pee a hundred times."
Liang Kai smiled and waved his hands, "Okay, okay, I was joking just now, now I'm really going to work hard, you guys listen carefully."
Everyone pricked up their ears, wanting to hear Liang Kai's masterpiece.
"That day, so far away, spread its wings far away, even if love is still..."
Zhang Zhong heard Liang Kai's poem reading in the distance and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. Isn't this the "The Distance" he had prepared for Peng Peng and the others to perform before?
"I guard the sunshine, guard the overwintering wheat fields, and gently play and sing those shining days..."
After Liang Kai finished reading a poem, the other students neither spoke nor applauded for a while.
A few seconds later, the boy who originally read "Mistakes" asked, "Liang Kai, you really wrote this poem yourself, it's amazing."
Liang Kai said proudly, "That's not true. Have you heard of this poem?"
Everyone shook their heads, indicating that they had never heard of this poem.
Some people couldn't help but sigh, "I haven't seen you for a whole winter vacation, but Liang Kai, your level is so high."
"Yes, yes, this poem sounds very touching."
"That's right, this poem sounds very graphic. It seems like it's about missing something... or missing your hometown? It describes the image of a wanderer."
"Yeah, but I feel like there's still a sense of reminiscing, commemorating the past and imagining the future?"
"Awesome, my Kai."
"Niubi, Niubi, you can submit this poem to Zero Zero One. Don't they also accept poems?"
Hearing other people praising this poem, Liang Kai was "disappointed" and said, "Hey, it's boring. I thought I could catch you guys."
"What do you mean, Kaige?" someone asked.
Liang Kai curled his lips and said, "I didn't write this poem. You guys praise me too much. This poem was written by Dean Zhang."
"Dean Zhang?"
"We are the dean of the middle school."
"Hey, you are the only one here who is a good poet in Shizhong College. You can just tell Zhang Zhong, but is this poem really his? Why haven't I heard it? Have you heard it?"
"Aren't you talking nonsense? If we had heard it, we wouldn't have exposed him just now."
"Oh, that's true. Then how do you know this poem, Liang Kai? I've always been paying attention to Zhang Zhong's news."
Liang Kai said mysteriously, "Hey, because I have inside information."
"If you have any inside information, let me hear it too."
"How could that be possible... Ah, Teacher Zhang." Liang Kai was halfway through speaking when he suddenly realized that the words just came from the side. He turned around and saw Zhang Zhong walking towards him.
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Other students also saw Zhang Zhong and stood up from the ground.
"Teacher Zhang."
"Hello, Dean Zhang."
Zhang Zhong pressed his hands and said, "Everyone, please sit down."
He pressed his hand like this, and the students unconsciously sat down again. Liang Kai, who was originally standing, was a little at a loss, neither standing nor sitting.
Moreover, he was just about to tell some gossip about Zhang Zhong, but who knew that the real owner was right next to him.
It's so embarrassing.
Zhang Zhong looked at Liang Kai's complicated expression and said with a smile, "Classmate Liang Kai, where did you hear this poem?"
Liang Kai rubbed his hands and whispered, "My cousin is a teacher at Yuan Elementary School. She is the head teacher of Class 3 of the second grade."
"Teacher Li?" Zhang Zhong twitched his lips, secretly thinking that the world is really small.
This Liang Kai is a student of Shizhong College. Zhang Zhong is no stranger to him, but he didn't expect that his cousin is actually Pengpeng's class teacher.
"Yeah." Liang Kai nodded.
"oh."
Zhang Zhong looked at Liang Kai, who looked like a primary school student who had made a mistake, and suddenly laughed, "Why are you nervous? It's not a big deal."
It's really not a big deal, it's just a poem. Since he wrote it for Pengpeng and the others to perform, he naturally expected that others would know about it. This is a normal thing.
And Iris Primary School has a pretty strict tone. At least they didn't publicize the fact that Peng Peng was studying in their school. Otherwise, would it be Liang Kai's turn to give this poem to these students?