Siheyuan: Adopted by Yi Zhonghai, I lay flat

Chapter 019



The next day.

Poetry and song competition.

The stick terrier snorted coldly offstage.

This is the entire four nine cities of the south city of seven or eight elementary schools, just you, you are the first in our class, but you are a garbage in other primary schools.

“Below is a speech by Zhao Wenxing, a student from the third class of the first grade of Hongxing Primary School!”

Zhao Wenxing stepped onto the podium.

“Hurriedly came, gently falling, seeing you who has been absent for a long time, I stretched out my hand to pick you up, I raised my head and kissed you, the blood was boiling, I thought it was a snowflake, no matter where the wind sent me…”

Moment.

The audience went quiet.

Everyone looked at Zhao Wenxing in disbelief.

Next second.

Countless applause rang out like a tsunami.

“Awesome, awesome, awesome!”

“Is this a poem that a six-year-old can make? Incredible, is this what the teacher taught? ”

……

Some people questioned: “This must be cheating, how can a six-year-old child have such a high artistic conception?” ”

“Did the teacher prepare it for him in advance and let him carry it?”

“Cheat! Cheat! ”

……

Judge teacher: “This student, your poetry is very good, but since you came to participate in the competition, it is not good to use the poetry given by teachers or parents.” ”

Zhao Wenxing: “Dear teachers, if you doubt me, you can come up with questions on the spot, and I will describe it to you on the spot.” ”

A professor from Huaqing came up with a question: “In that case, then you should take “maternal love” as the topic.” ”

He felt that since Zhao Wenxing could say such a long content, it was already very good, even if it was really bad, he would give Zhao Wenxing a decent life, after all, he was still a child.

“The mottled years, only in one range, constantly wandering, parting is the story of grandpa, its name is not forever, mother’s thousand feuille, heavy and light arms, farewell to the homeland, farewell to loved ones…”

The people below looked at Zhao Wenxing with adoration.

“Good, good, good poetry.”

“It’s really a child prodigy!”

“Incredible, incredible! He’s only six years old, and I’m ashamed of myself! ”

“It’s really fantastic, no one teaches such a beautiful language, it’s really talent!”

……

The judges exchanged ears.

“Well, well done, this child’s imagination is really too rich.”

“Yes, yes, I can’t even imagine such good poetry.”

“His language organization and poetic imagination are amazing.”

……

Professor Hua Qing said: “Little friend, you are really too powerful, even if I am a university professor, you are not as good as you, you are like Du Fu in ancient times, you are a natural poet, but I hope you study hard and improve every day.” ”

“Keep this talent well, instead of learning to hurt Zhongyong, this wound Zhongyong, I will give you a brief introduction.”

“Wound Zhongyong was an ancient prodigy, just like you, he was imaginary and could write poetry at the age of five, but he did not study well, made good use of his talent, and finally disappeared from everyone.”

“So I hope you don’t study Hurt Zhongyong, you have the same talent as Hurt Zhongyong, but you have to study well in school.”

Everyone applauded.

Zhao Wenxing nodded: “Teacher, don’t worry, I will definitely work hard, study well, study literacy well, and contribute to the motherland in the future!” ”

There was an uproar.

“This child’s consciousness is so high!”

“I can’t blame him for being so good at a young age, this ideological consciousness may not be available even for high school students.”

The stick terrier looked at Zhao Wenxing, who was holding the moon on the podium, gritted his teeth hatefully, and this limelight made Zhao Wenxing give it again.

Zhao Wenxing finally won the first place.

The next day.

Zhao Wenxing’s speech appeared in the daily newspaper of Sijiucheng, and many people contacted the leaders of Hongxing Primary School to donate materials.

“Let’s congratulate Zhao Wenxing on winning the first prize in the poetry and song talent competition!” Ran Qiuye took the lead in applauding.

The classroom erupted into applause.

“In view of the excellence of Zhao Wenxing, the school decided to reward him with a children’s bicycle!”

“I hope everyone will learn from him in the future and continue to work hard!”

As soon as Ran Qiuye’s words came out, the class completely exploded.

Three turns and one ring, which one is not a big piece?

Even if an adult buys it, it is like buying a Mercedes-Benz BMW, let alone a child!

The school rewards Zhao Wenxing with a bicycle, then it is like rewarding a Mercedes-Benz BMW, how can it not cause a sensation?

All the students in the class showed envious eyes.

The jealous eyes of the stick terrier are bloodshot!

When school was over, Yi Zhonghai came to pick up Zhao Wenxing, and the leaders and teachers of the school personally greeted him, which made Yi Zhonghai shocked, and thought that something happened to Zhao Wenxing?

When I learned that the school not only rewarded Zhao Wenxing with a children’s bicycle, but also ten pounds of pork and ten pounds of vermicelli, people were numb.

Shock value +5

Shock value +5

Shock value +5

……

The principal was afraid that it would be inconvenient for them to bring their things, so he asked people to drive them back to the courtyard of the southern community.

People in the alley saw cars coming around.

Knowing that Zhao Wenxing was actually in the newspaper, the school rewarded bicycles, as well as ten pounds of pork and noodles, and there was an uproar.

“Oh my God, this kid is really amazing!”

“Uncle Yi really has a good son! If my son has a little bit of Zhao Wenxing, it is really the ancestral tomb that is smoking. ”

“It’s not a loss to be a prodigy in the southern community! It’s really too contentious! ”

……

Without Yi Zhonghai’s hands, the people in the compound helped deliver ten pounds of pork, ten pounds of noodles, and the children’s bicycle to Yi Zhonghai’s home.

Yan Bugui: “You kid really worry-free, going to school is not only free of tuition, but also takes the initiative to send things!” I have been a teacher for so many years, and this is the first time I have met such excellent students! ”

Liu Haizhong: “Hey, my family’s guangfu and broad day, there is no one who makes me worry, Lao Yi is really a blessing!” ”

Lou Xiao’e subconsciously touched her belly, thinking how proud she would be if she had such an excellent child in the future!

Qin Huairu sighed, looking at the pile of rewards enviously, thinking that the stick terrier was naughty and did not do business, but Zhao Wenxing was proficient in poetry and song, and he couldn’t wait to hang the stick terrier and beat it again.

……

Yi Zhonghai smiled and was extremely satisfied with Zhao Wenxing.

The stick terrier looked at everyone jealously and praised Zhao Wenxing.

“I won’t make you feel better!”

The stick terrier thinks about how to make bad times.

Suddenly, I heard the stupid pillar chasing Yan Bugui, who had just gone out: “Third Uncle, how did the things you promised me last week go?” ”

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