Chapter 157 The composition is really well written!

"Zeng Haer is very stingy," Lu Ping could only describe his mood in dialect, "Brother Gulu, do you think I am right?"

It was unclear how the conflict between Lu Ping and Zeng Jie came about, and Gu Lu only said what he knew, "Zeng Haer's nickname is not very nice."

"They call him that because they have a good relationship. Fan Haer, do you know that? He is a very powerful person." Lu Ping said immediately, "He can't be angry over such a small matter, right? He has been calling him that for two or three months."

Fan Haer and Fan Haer both refer to Fan Shaozeng, a warlord in Sichuan Province in the old days. He was also the leader of the Pao brothers and was also called Commander Haer. Because of his film and television works, he is very popular in the Sichuan and Chongqing areas.

But Haer still curses in Sichuan and Chongqing, whether they have a good relationship or not is not certain. Gu Lu saw Lu Ping's strong desire to express himself, and knew that no matter what he said, it would be useless.

"By the way, was my stretching just now professional enough?" Gu Lu asked. After all, Lu Ping must have been trained by a professional coach when he practiced track and field.

During the evening self-study time, many sports students will train.

"It's quite professional, but no matter how much you stretch, it's useless. Your legs will still hurt." Seeing Gu Lu sighed in relief, Lu Ping ruthlessly broke his fantasy, "You've reached this point in your exercise, and no matter how much you stretch, it's useless."

"!" Gu Lu didn't believe the weird things that Lu Ping said.

"Lao Hei was lenient today, otherwise it would have been even worse." Lu Ping felt more relaxed.

In fact, it would be safer to put art exam students and sports students in one class, and then put competition students in another class. It’s just that I don’t know how the No. 8 Middle School arranged it, which led to the current situation.

Oh? So this is why Class 3 and Class 10 are called Innovation Classes instead of Competition Classes?
In the afternoon, Gu Lu took the manuscript to the office. Even though there was no Chinese class in the morning, it was rare for the head teacher to be away all morning.

Gu Lu handed it over and left. He had promised his desk mate that he would help with dictation of words.

The one who took the test randomly was Gu Lu, and the one who wrote the test dictation was Qi Caiwei.

In the office——

"You write really quickly." Teacher Gao received the manuscript.

I just told them yesterday not to rush, but they submitted it right away. If it weren't for the example of the wine culture essay competition, I would have easily thought that the students were just being perfunctory about this matter.

I was happily preparing to read the article, but then the phone rang. Looking at the caller, Teacher Gao's face turned from sunny to cloudy, and then to overcast.

He hung up the phone. Teacher Gao rubbed his eyes and cleaned up the desk. Whenever he was in a bad mood, he would keep his hands busy.

The teacher in the same office said, "Next time if you are in a bad mood, please just hit my desk."

Some of the homework books handed in by the students had curled corners, which made them look messy. Teacher Gao smoothed out the corners of several books and felt calmer.

Continue reading the student's essay, "What if there was no Li Bai?"

Teacher Gao's attention was immediately drawn to the article——

[If there were no Li Bai, the status of almost all great poets of the Tang Dynasty would have been raised to a higher level.

Li Shangyin no longer needs to be called Xiao Li, Wang Changling will be the top quatrain writer in the Tang Dynasty.

Du Fu will become the greatest poet, no doubt about it…]
I can’t say it’s very well written, but it’s very fluent. Even more fluent than “Why is China’s National Confidence?”

"People who are good at writing essays may not necessarily be good at writing novels, and writers who are good at writing novels may not necessarily be good at writing essays, but Gu Lu is good at both. If it were an essay competition, he would definitely win first prize again."

"It's more than enough to be published in Red Rock, so is there a chance to be published in People's Literature?" Teacher Gao thought. After a few seconds of thinking, he gave up and looked at the article again, reciting it in his mind. Teacher Gao read to the end, "Fortunately, we have a Li Bai in our history."

As a poetry lover, she could understand this feeling, so she added in her heart, "Fortunately, there are Li He and Xin Qiji in history. Fortunately, there are so many great poets in our history..."

The poetry collections of Xin Qiji and Li He were always at her side, and she had read them countless times.

Everyone should have a poet in his heart. There is always a poem that you can't put down. This is also the romance of the Chinese people.

"The jade of Kunshan is shattered, the phoenix is calling, the hibiscus is weeping in the dew, the orchid is fragrant... Oh, I almost forgot one thing." Teacher Gao just entered an intoxicated state again, and was glad that he did not forget the important matter.

It's break time again.

One student, one teacher.

"About the question of soliciting papers." Teacher Gao said to Gu Lu.

"Is there a problem with the manuscript?" Gu Lu asked. Logically, it shouldn't be? Even if this article can't be published in People's Literature, it should be more than enough to just get by.

“The article is very good, but I forgot to mention that the article should be published on the writer’s own social media platform.” Teacher Gao said, “Most people choose to post it on Weibo, with the keywords [promote Tang poetry] [Li Bai and Du Fu].”

Oh, Gu Lu understood. For a task assigned by the state, the writer should promote it on his own first. At least he could get the job done.

"No problem, I'll do it when I get back." Gu Lu is now a famous Weibo influencer!
Gu Lu’s ideal for a big V is at the million level, and he is still far from that now.

Ever since the Children's Literature Publishing House launched the publicity campaign for "The Little Prince", there have been both good and bad things.

Book sales increased, Weibo attention continued to rise, and Gu Lu was even hailed as the "young Oscar Wilde". There were so many good aspects that the bad ones seemed unimportant.

Very fulfilling! Gu Lu felt.

Another meaning of fulfillment is busy. Gu Lu is indeed very busy, not much less busy than his classmates who are preparing for the final exams.

"Have you finished your math problems?" Qi Caiwei turned off the engine just before Gu Lu was about to rush out of the classroom.

"...Tomorrow, I promise I can finish it tomorrow." Seeing his deskmate's unhappy face, Gu Lu quickly added, "I really didn't mean it. I have an article to write and a lot of other things to do."

It sounded like she was making up excuses, but Qi Caiwei took it in. She asked, "A bunch of things?"

"I have two books to be published. The preface to "Mr. Holmes" was commissioned to be written by someone else, and I need to confirm it. And I have to write the preface to the short story collection "Yesterday's Park" myself, so I am quite busy when I go home at night." Gu Lu said.

Two more books to be published? The most deadly thing is to pretend casually. Qi Caiwei is so tired of the word "envy"!

"I was a little bad-tempered just now because I spent a lot of time picking out these exercises. The exercise books outside are not good enough. Some questions are beyond your level." Qi Caiwei said.

Qi Caiwei and Li Guyuan gave him one-on-one tutoring in both science and liberal arts. With such a talented person like him, how could he not make progress?
"It's my fault. I didn't expect you to spend so much time on it." Gu Lu apologized. He thought these questions were copied from the test paper, and the reason they copied them was to prevent him from looking at the reference answers.

Qi Caiwei waved her hand. "Just because I spent time on this and you didn't finish it in two days, I felt that you were not serious and my efforts were wasted. But that's not the case. You are also very busy. For you, writing is indeed the most important thing."

"No need to apologize, just know that you didn't make me waste my time." Qi Caiwei said, "Okay, it's a deal, finish the exercises and give them to me tomorrow."

After saying that, my deskmate packed up and left.

(End of this chapter)

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