Chapter 938

After that, before Chai Qingqing went up, he took a pen and wrote two words on the paper. Then Chai Qingqing came up. He immediately carried the paper behind him for fear that Chai Qingqing saw what two words he wrote.

Chai Qingqing hesitated and looked at Dudu, hoping that he could give him some tips. But Dudu said, "Qingqing, since the master wants to humiliate himself, you can write a word casually."

Because he developed too early and mature, his mother said that babies can only sit for seven months and climb for eight months. So when he was two years old, his mother let him read, and his uncle joined in, and together with his mother let him be sent to the three Tang poetry, Song Ci and Yuan Qu in the space.

Uncle means that learning these can cultivate love Cao. His mother meant that even if he couldn't cultivate his feelings, Cao could occasionally pretend to be forced by Zhang, so he learned.

So many poems and songs were all sent to him. He didn't believe in just two words. He couldn't connect the city with poetry.

Chai Qingqing nodded and said, "well, I believe you."

Seeing Dudu Yang's lips smiling, Chai Qingqing also gave her a sweet smile, and then without thinking, wrote down a word she thought was relatively simple on the paper.

Looking at the interaction between Dudu and Chai Qingqing, Xiaowen's eyes are getting redder and redder.

She didn't mean to embarrass Dudu. She made trouble at that time just because she was stimulated by Chai Qingqing.

But Dudu, who had been so nice to her, ignored him because of Chai Qingqing.

Xiaowen thought more and more wronged, his eyes became more and more red, and his sight became more and more blurred. Then a big tear fell down. Because he lowered his head, he fell directly on the table.

Then she immediately reached out to dry her tears.

But the tears that had just been wiped dry dripped down again.

Xiaowen blinked hard, trying to suck tears into his stomach, but the tears flowed more and more.

Dudu's small body stood at the end of the classroom. In front of him was Mr. Zou, known as a teacher. Mr. Zou's eyes are disdainful. You are a thief, your character is not correct, and you don't have the sarcasm of Cao, but Dudu is independent. Although he is only three years old, he makes the students in the class feel that he is very tall at the moment. Taller than master Zou.

"Lu Li, since you think you are so talented and you think you are a genius, let the students and I, the frog at the bottom of the well, see what genius is today. If you can connect the words in my hand with those in Chai Qingqing's hand and turn them into poetry, I will never say you are plagiarism or theft again. How about it?"

Doodle sneered sarcastically: "Since master Zou is so anxious to slap himself in the face, what am I afraid of? But the whole class has heard what you said. Also, look outside, there are several masters and so many onlookers. They have heard it. So I hope master Zou can speak like a man this time. Don't make it when I do it. You keep your dead fish open The eye said, "how could it be? You must have copied other people's poems."

"Hum, sharp mouthed child, your parents can teach you to look like this. It doesn't look like a good thing."

"If my parents are good, I won't bother Mr. Zou. You can't control my parents!"

"Hum!" master Zou said coldly.

The teachers outside were all amazed.

Mr. Zou is a famous villain in the private school. The villain's characteristic is to follow suit. But another characteristic is extreme timidity.

How poor must the child named Lu Li, who can force Mr. Zou to this point and let him take out even a man's temper, be to provoke people like Mr. Zou like this?

"Qingqing, spread out the word you wrote in your hand for everyone to see."

"Oh."

Chai Qingqing hesitated for a moment, then unfolded the paper with words in her hand. There was a word "flower" on it.

With a cold hum, Mr. Zou opened the word in his hand, which read "Xuanmen".

"Since you are a genius, put the words' flower 'and' Xuanmen 'together and write a poem for us all. I want to see how ordinary people can't compare with you."

When seeing these two words, Dudu's mind immediately flashed a poem. When he was calm, he asked master Zou: "master, can you make such a poem?"

Mr. Zou thought that Dudu couldn't make it. He laughed and said, "why? Can't you make it? Didn't you just say that you were a genius and that I was just an ordinary person?"

"I just want to ask if Mr. Zou can make a poem. After all, if even you, an ordinary person, can make a poem, then I don't need to make a genius."

"Ha ha... Lu Li, you are really annoying. After all these years of teaching, I have never met a more annoying and disgusting child than you!"

Dudu smiled indifferently: "I know that I was not born well, but a child of an ordinary family, so I am not qualified to talk to Duan Geng, nor to make trouble with a rich and powerful child like Duan Geng. It's normal for you to dislike me, and it's normal for you to think I'm disgusted. I don't need you to like me, I just need my parents and people I like to like me.

Zou Fuzi, is there any way you can connect these two words into a poem? If you can't help it, I'll try it. "

"Sharp teeth and sharp mouth. Write poetry!"

"Well, since Mr. Zou couldn't make these two words into a poem, I'll do it. After that, Dudu didn't think about it and didn't say anything. He directly picked up his pen and wrote a good-looking regular script on the paper."

Several teachers outside the window came in one after another because they were too curious. After Dudu finished writing and blew a handsome breath on the paper, Mr. Zou, with a bad complexion, directly grabbed the paper in Dudu's hand.

Unfold a look, the whole face is green in an instant.

The other masters immediately gathered together to see and read: "when autumn comes, September 8, I will kill all the flowers after the flowers bloom. The incense array in the sky will penetrate the Xuanmen gate, and the city will bring all the gold armor."

"Good, good!"

"What a good poem!"

"Child prodigy!"

"Genius!"

A total of four bystanders couldn't help giving Dudu a thumbs up.

In addition, another teacher ran to the podium and found the two poems written by Dudu together. He read: "Guan jujiu, on the river island, my fair lady, the gentleman is good! Good poetry, good poetry! Peerless good poetry!"