Halfway through the class, Qian Shujuan's voice on the podium suddenly stopped, and then she said with great regret: "Students, the serialized version of "Drawing Sword" in "People's Literature" has been read to the end here."
"Ah? Why is it gone? I was just hearing the exciting part!"
“It’s so good! This “Drawing Sword” is completely different from any novel I’ve read before.
I have never read such a wonderful novel, it is very attractive..."
"I never thought that during the Anti-Japanese War, there was such a powerful and interesting independent regiment commander in our Eighth Route Army."
"It's over! It's over! I have been completely absorbed by the story of "Drawing Sword".
People’s Literature seems to be a monthly magazine! So don’t we have to wait until next month to read the next story of Bright Sword? "
…
In the classroom, almost all the students, without exception, looked as if they were still not satisfied.
Even the Chinese teacher Zhang Xiuli was suddenly and reluctantly pulled out of the story world of "Drawing Sword".
"Teacher Zhang, I have finished reading "Drawing Sword". Now, please organize our classmates to analyze and appreciate "Drawing Sword" together!"
Qian Shujuan said very politely, returning the podium to Teacher Zhang.
Teacher Zhang walked up to the podium with a serious face, and then asked passionately:
"Classmates, is the novel "Drawing Sword" written by the great writer Haizi good to read?"
"nice!"
The students in the classroom responded in unison.
"Yes! I also think that the novel "Drawing Sword" completely subverts previous literary works on the theme of the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression.
It created Li Yunlong, an Eighth Route Army commander with a distinct personality, clear likes and dislikes, and full of personal charm. "
Teacher Zhang paused here, then said in a more stern voice: "However, when Qian Shujuan was reading such a wonderful story to us so vividly, there was a classmate who was making a lot of small movements below, holding a high school mathematics textbook and pretending to flip through it.
First of all, his behavior showed disrespect to Qian Shujuan, her classmate who was reading the story, and secondly, it showed disrespect to me as her Chinese teacher.
Finally, he showed no respect for the math textbook in his hand.
What can he learn from reading like this?
Did his parents send him to our high school just for him to flip through books like this in class?"
Crash!
When everyone heard what Teacher Zhang said, they immediately turned to look at Lin Huowang in the back row.
Of course everyone knows that the person Teacher Zhang is talking about is Lin Huowang.
At this time, Zhang Aijun stood up and reminded Teacher Zhang in a friendly way: "Teacher Zhang, you can't say that about him. He is not an ordinary student. He is a transfer student brought here by the principal himself yesterday. He is a provincial advanced individual!"
It would have been better if he hadn't said it. As soon as he said this, Teacher Zhang immediately slammed the table on the podium in anger and said angrily: "So what if the principal brought them here? No matter how powerful their background is, in this classroom, they are my students.
He is also a provincial advanced individual! He is so pretentious, who knows if his title of provincial advanced individual is real or not…"
but……
At this point, Teacher Zhang suddenly seemed to get an electric shock. He immediately widened his eyes and changed his tone in an instant, asking:
"Wait! Zhang Aijun, you just said he was a provincial-level advanced individual? So is his name Lin Huowang?"
"Yes! Teacher Zhang, you should have also read that report. It was published in the provincial newspaper by Qian Shujuan's cousin, reporter Qian Shuzhen."
Zhang Aijun added with a gloating look.
Huang Xiaomin and Sun Jinbu were also waiting to see the show of Lin Huowang being kicked out of the classroom by Teacher Zhang.
However……
When Teacher Zhang confirmed Lin Huowang's identity, his whole expression changed immediately.
His serious expression turned into a warm spring breeze, and he trotted to Lin Huowang with great enthusiasm, took the initiative to hold Lin Huowang's hand, and said with admiration:
"Comrade Lin Huowang, I have long heard of your great name! I have long heard of your great name!
I never thought that you, with such achievements, would still condescend to study at our Chuncheng No. 11 High School.
I take back those disrespectful words I just said. I don't understand the specific situation.
Forgive me, I'm really a little too excited now.
Comrade Lin Huowang, I really like you and admire you so much.
It really feels like a dream. How could I be worthy enough to be your Chinese teacher? "
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