Chapter 263 Youth Poetry Competition

Li Yunliang didn't care about that, and continued to ramble... No matter what kind of person Li Yunliang was, he was still quite serious in teaching. Almost all the specific problems that happened to each student in the last semester were detailed, and they were all commented on by name one by one. And also reminded them that they must solve the related problems they raised this semester, otherwise they will definitely not have good fruit to eat.

After talking for a long time, Li Yunliang looked at Zhang Yu and said, "Zhang Yu! I will talk about you at the end. Zhang Yu, did you hear what I said? Open your eyes, and you can go to sleep after I say it."

Of course Zhang Yu didn't fall asleep, just dozed off. Hearing this, he opened his eyes.

Li Yunliang said: "Zhang Yu! I solemnly ask you for one thing, just one thing. I usually don't care what you want to do, what you like to do, you can do it. I don't care! I will ask you one thing! I Please, teach me English well. This semester, please don't give me the whole English failure. Okay! Last semester, because of you, I was almost unable to bear it in front of the English teachers for the whole school year. Start. You know what I asked Director Gu of the Academic Affairs Office to teach! If you do this again, I will not dare to go out without a mask. So I ask you! Okay? You must give me your English grades Come up!"

Zhang Yu nodded and said, "No problem, Mr. Li! Don't worry!"

Li Yunliang nodded, looked at the whole class again, and said, "Study now! Teacher Han, who will teach Chinese later! I have something important to tell you. That Su Qianqian, you are responsible for classroom discipline. Wait for Teacher Han to come! "

After Li Yunliang explained the matter, he got up and left the classroom.

As soon as Li Yunliang left, there were muttering noises in the room... Anyway, school didn't start, and now I'm more relaxed.

After a while, there was a sound of footsteps approaching... The people in the class did not speak and looked at the door.

Chinese teacher Han Shaoli walked into the classroom, came to the podium, and said, "Hello, classmates!"

"Hello, teacher!" The class responded in unison.

Han Shaoli said: "Students! I have an important announcement to announce now. The Municipal Education Bureau has issued a notice that the 'National Youth Poetry Writing Competition' will be held at the Cultural and Sports Center of our city next month. In response to the exploration of traditional culture and the Innovation, in order to reflect the positive creative enthusiasm of the youth in our city. The Municipal Education Bureau requires that every student above junior high school in our city must participate in the audition for this competition. At the same time, each student is required to submit at least one poem. , of course, it is best to submit three copies. I have a copy of the relevant requirements and regulations for this competition. You can take a look at it later. Now I will form a temporary supervision team for this competition, which is in charge of the team leader and the deputy team leader. The submission status of your class. Finally, it is unified into data and handed over to me. I repeat, everyone must submit at least once. Did you hear it!"

"I heard it!" The whole class said weakly.

Han Shaoli nodded and said, "I repeat, everyone must submit manuscripts in accordance with the requirements of the documentation, and those who do not do so seriously will be dealt with seriously by the Academic Affairs Office. This time, the supervisory team, the team leader, Zhang Yu, the deputy team leader. , Su Qianqian and Ge Wenhui. The three of you are in charge of the competition supervision team this time. The three of you must give me the basic information of everyone's contributions, and finally give me feedback so that I can register."

The three nodded at the same time...

Han Shaoli said: "Okay! That's it! The school will be dismissed after the bell rings in a while, and there will be no rest in the afternoon. All staff will return to school to study the submission. If it can be solved, it is best to solve it in the afternoon. All right!" Han Shao After Li finished speaking, she looked at Su Qianqian and said, "Su Qianqian, there is relevant information about this competition on the table. Anyone of you who has a mobile phone can take a picture and post it in the group for everyone to take a look at. I have to go to another class. !" After saying that, he turned and left the classroom.

Han Shaoli turned around and left the classroom to go to the next class... The people in the room looked at each other, and everyone could see that they were clueless.

Su Qianqian came to the podium and picked up the materials and looked at them.

He turned around and said, "Who has a cell phone?"

The people in the class stared at each other with big eyes. Who can bring a mobile phone to school, let the teacher see it. You mustn't be smashed to pieces at that time!

"I brought it!" Zhang Yu took out his mobile phone from the space as soon as he took out his pocket.

Su Qianqian gave Zhang Yu the information... Zhang Yu took a picture with his mobile phone and sent it to the class group.

Su Qianqian said: "As for the specific content, I will not read it. When school is over at noon, everyone will go home and use their mobile phones to take a look."

Wu Jie spoke first, and said, "I don't know how to write poetry! I need to be original."

Zhao Zhijun said: "If you don't know how to write poetry, you have to write it! You didn't listen to Teacher Han, this is stipulated by the Municipal Education Bureau. After statistics, it must be reported to the Academic Affairs Office!"

Wu Jie frowned and said, "The Education Bureau can fix these useless things every day! It's all over the years, what's the wet writing! Are diapers wet!"

Hahahahaha! The whole class was laughing...

Lu Zhiquan said: "Fat man! It's not difficult to write poetry. If you can't write ancient poems, can't you write limericks? Look at me... um... I'm not handsome, I'm short because of calcium deficiency, although I don't have love for irrigation, But manly."

Ha ha ha ha ha! The girls in the class collectively covered their mouths and smiled.

Wu Jie smiled and said, "That's right, old Lu! You're very talented! I've used this song, and you can write another one yourself."

Zhang Yu smiled at this time, and said, "Fatty, you should use this song. One piece is two pieces, three pieces, four pieces, five pieces, six pieces, seven pieces, eight pieces, nine pieces, ten pieces, and eleven pieces. You won't see it if you fall into the grass." (Slightly changed! Don't be serious.)

Wu Jie was a little stunned and said, "What do you mean, boss! It's a piece of cake. I don't understand it!"

Zhang Yu smiled and said, "Add the title and you'll understand! The title is, Snow."

Wu Jie's eyes lit up when he heard it, and said, "That's right, boss! You're a high-level limerick! And it's a lot of oil! Haha! I'll use yours, it's a higher grade."

Lu Zhiquan also said excitedly: "Boss, you can also give me the first oil! I also use it."

Zhang Yu! After thinking about it, he smiled and said, "Yes! If you see a crack on the ground, pour some cold water on it and freeze it. If it hadn't thawed, who would have known there would be a crack here."

Ha ha ha ha! The whole class was laughing all over the place at this time.

Lu Zhiquan haha! He laughed and said, "That's great! I'll use this."

Zhao Zhijun said anxiously: "Boss, boss! You can write one for me too. You need to be big!"

Zhang Yu nodded, um! After thinking about it, he suddenly said, "There is!"

The whole class pricked up their ears and planned to hear what was going on this time... (To be continued.)

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