Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

"Yang Rui is here? Why are these teachers coming home for so long? Let me introduce you, this is our teacher Zhou from Pingjiang, who teaches math very well..." Xue Dacheng heard Yang Rui's voice. He decided to help him, and took the initiative to stand between Zhang Boming and Yang Rui.

Walking out of the gap in the crowd, it was indeed Yang Rui who was smiling. Tomato small ○ talk ○ ▽ ○ net ☆

Xue Dacheng was a little anxious. He is a person who loves talents. The first reason why he came to see Yang Rui was because he saw his pre-examination papers. Although Yang Rui did not give Xue Dacheng the corresponding courtesy, Xue Dacheng did not have much resentment, but felt that his character and way of doing things were not suitable for Yizhong, so he did not continue his invitation. After all, in Xue Dacheng's eyes, Yang Rui, who is also an 18-year-old young man, is normal for not knowing human affection and sophistication. On the other hand, the story of Yang Rui's presentation of papers in foreign journals has also revived Xue Dacheng's love for talent. Knowing questions and being able to do research are two different things. The latter is obviously more characterized by "talent".

For such talents, Xue Dacheng didn't want him to be unlucky because he offended Zhang Boming.

Don't think Zhang Boming is just a teacher, he is just because the situation in Hedong Province is not yet calm, and it will settle for a while.

Xue Dacheng, who often represented the No. 1 Middle School in contact with various figures, was deeply impressed by Zhang Boming, the provincial government middle school.

This guy is a second-generation official with a deep background. His mother was a diplomat, but she was a woman from the compound and knew many people. His father Zhang Shengqi, even though he spent several years in the movement, was rehabilitated. Based on his previous relationship, he returned to the Provincial Party Committee and became the director of the Water Resources Department. In an era when the whole country was scratching their heads for redundant officials, it was much harder to get a full-time post than the ministers themselves. Looking at the whole country, it is not uncommon for cases of lawsuits to go to the central government for a certain first deputy post. How many old revolutionaries have been impacted and wronged, and there is still no job placement after redress. The "young" Zhang Shengqi turned out to be a powerful water conservancy agency. Director, naturally attracts attention. Tomato ◇ ◇ small △ said □ net w.f△

As Zhang Shengqi's only son, even if Zhang Boming didn't bully others, his aura would not be less, let alone Yang Rui clearly embarrassed him.

Xue Dacheng was worried about Yang Rui's misfortune. After briefly introducing the two teachers, he introduced Zhang Boming and said: "Ms. Zhang is a Chinese teacher in the provincial government middle school and a member of the Provincial Federation of Literary and Art Circles. He is young and promising."

For Zhang Boming's age, being able to enter the Provincial Federation of Literary and Art Circles is itself a symbol of background. Xue Dacheng hoped that his hint could remind Yang Rui.

Zhang Boming was also looking at Yang Rui up and down at this time: he was taller than himself, the long one seemed to be quite upright, the temperament of the whole person was good, and the smile was extremely annoying. Although he didn't want to admit it, Zhang Boming still showed up. In terms of appearance he is proud of, Yang Rui is even better.

As for knowledge, the number one in the pre-examination is very telling. There are so many teachers present, some are because of Xibao Middle School, and some are because of Yang Rui.

Zhang Boming, who has also taken the college entrance examination and passed the college entrance examination, is very clear about the importance of the first. The so-called outsiders, he was smart and well-educated since he was young. He is still very far away from the first place. Yang Rui's first place is obviously not in vain.

With this realization, Zhang Boming looked at Yang Rui with a bad expression, but did not rush to speak.

He estimated that since Xueba has reached the level of Yang Rui, since he pointed out his mistakes, most of them could not be wrong. Any more quibble is nothing more than selfish humiliation.

Zhang Boming was so upset that he had long known that he shouldn't use English just to be handsome. ○Fan ☆Eg △Fiction ☆net ☆His English is good among his classmates, but he does not memorize 100% of the famous British sayings.

"There is a thousand Hamlet in the hearts of a thousand people". After Yang Rui, who was the number one in the pre-examination, corrected it, Zhang Boming was not sure now.

What he worried more was that Jing Yulan had a negative view of herself.

Speaking English is one thing, but speaking English turns out to be wrong, but it's another thing.

The former can be explained in many ways, while the latter can be regarded as kind when described as frivolous.

Zhang Boming turned his head slightly, but saw Jing Yulan look at Yang Rui curiously.

At this moment, Zhang Boming immediately surged in blood.

Dare to love you as a woman who fell in love with me!

Although Yang Rui was very young, he was so handsome and had an IQ. Zhang Boming instinctively felt a huge threat, and his head turned frantically.

"Teacher Jing, I made you laugh. My English level is low. It seems to be a tricky one. It makes people laugh. I am tired and lazy when I am studying. The famous quotes are also general meanings. I haven't read them carefully. Thank you Yang for pointing me out. The mistake." Zhang Boming explained his mistake in a humble tone.

It's a bit of an understatement, but it's the mistake of an understatement in itself. If it's not really ugly on the face, it's nothing at all.

In fact, what he was wrong was not too outrageous, that is, the correct usage of a few words. As far as the current domestic level is concerned, someone who can speak English in Mandarin is already considered an advanced intellectual. Fan ☆ ☆ eggplant small △ Shuo Wang ○

Zhang Boming used to use English to hook up little girls before, but this time, his main dish is poetry, so there is no need to argue whether the famous English proverbs are correct.

At the same time, he also pointed out Yang Rui's recklessness nonchalantly, which can be said to be well-intentioned.

Zhang Boming also felt that he was quite witty, and even felt like turning defeat into victory. It was also Yang Rui's appearance and front and back performance that gave him tremendous pressure to burst out such anxious talent.

Yang Rui smiled slightly, just about to speak, but when Jing Yulan said first, "Are you Yang Rui?"

"Yes." Yang Rui raised his head suspiciously. He just couldn't understand Zhang Boming when he said aloud.

Jing Yulan looked at him with water-like eyes and asked, "Have you seen Shakespeare, the original?"

"No, how is it possible." Yang Rui laughed. He was able to point out Zhang Boming's mistakes because he had readings similar to celebrity quotes in his mind. If you just pull out a copy and compare it, you can pretend to be accurate and undoubted. As for Shakespeare. He didn't even read the Chinese version of the great masterpiece.

Even if it is a schoolmaster, it is divided into types. Shakespeare and the like are obviously out of the scope of popularity, just like the Spring and Autumn Annals of the History. It can be used to hold 13 but it is too hard to make casual reading materials.

Jing Yulan asked: "I haven't read the original Shakespeare. Did you recite famous English sentences specifically for exams?"

"Probably similar to that. △Tomato☆小◇say ▽netww.fq☆" Yang Rui had no choice but to say so.

"Can you see the book you read?" Jing Yulan blinked and then asked.

Yang Rui was slightly impatient, but because of the beauty of the other party, he still followed the rules of the face world and reluctantly retorted: "The book is at home, and now I don't know if anyone has borrowed it."

"Oh..." Jing Yulan dragged a tail, a little trembling, very nice.

Zhang Boming's heart broke when he heard it.

That is why ah!

Just a little more handsome than me, maybe a little better in English, does the goddess hate him to go to his house?

Zhang Boming felt that the conversation between the two of them could not be continued. He coughed vigorously, changed to the posture of a teacher, and said, "Yang Rui, where have you been these days? So many teachers are waiting for you."

The same thing, Xue Dacheng said and Zhang Boming said, the taste is completely different.

Yang Rui had to smile at the people around him and said, "I'm sorry, I heard that I had good grades, and I was so happy, so I went home to announce the good news. I didn't expect anyone to come to school. In fact, the good grades are because Principal Zhao helped me A series of arrangements have been made specifically, and I myself study with a head covering."

This string of talk is basically all lies.

Yang Rui came back because the militia sent by the Xibao Meat Union Factory was about to be unable to hold on. The West Castle Middle School is so big. The guarded laboratory has attracted the attention of a group of teachers. If Yang Rui does not come back to settle down, the two militiamen will be moved away by the intercessors.

However, when the lie is heard in the ears of others, it feels like the truth.

Yang Rui wanted to tell the truth, but the truth is often ugly. For example, I knew that I had good grades, so I didn't feel surprised at all. I didn't bother to go home to announce the good news. I knew you were going to escape. My grades are good because I am a reborn tuition teacher, so I am so good. Principal Zhao is the shepherd arrangement. I do everything except studying...

If that is the case, Yang Rui is estimated to be awarded the title of annual joke.

As a result, the teachers nodded and smiled in Yang Rui's lie.

Unlike administrative people, teachers always have to talk a little bit easier, especially for students who are good at studying, and they always smile unscrupulously.

Yang Rui also took the opportunity to pretend to be a student, and said, "I will go back to the classroom first. I will go home for a few days this time. If I don't work hard, I will fall behind. Teacher Xue, Teacher Zhang, goodbye."

"Okay, you go back first." Zhang Boming is satisfied as long as Yang Rui leaves Jing Yulan's sight, and doesn't care about Yang Rui's attitude. From this point of view, he is also a pure person.

Xue Dacheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief and thought: Fortunately, Zhang Boming is not a villain who must report to him, otherwise he will be in trouble.

Everyone watched Yang Rui leave and returned to the state of watching the theater.

Zhang Boming felt a sense of crisis in his heart, and his aggressiveness increased sharply. He continued: "Teacher Jing, are you interested in Shakespeare? I sometimes read foreign literature. By the way, I used to imitate Pushkin and wrote a poem. The front of the notebook."

In his notebook, there are several years of work recorded. Zhang Boming felt that Jing Yulan would understand her talent as long as she read it once, which was definitely not comparable to a high school student.

However, Jing Yulan did not follow Zhang Boming's script. She pleaded guilty. Instead, she changed Zhang Boming's notebook to him and followed Yang Rui's departure route.

When the protagonist leaves, the teachers are gone. Those who are willing to work go to Principal Zhao to find out about the situation, and those who are on vacation will continue their leisurely life.

Zhang Boming was suspicious, waited for Jing Yulan to go far, and quietly followed.

After a while, Jing Yulan pulled a student, asked a few words, and turned to the dormitory area.

Zhang Boming ran two steps quickly ~www.readwn.com~ to catch up with the student, and asked: "What did Mr. Jing tell you just now?"

The person who was called was a junior high school girl who looked at Zhang Boming with a little fear and a little shyness, then lowered her head and said, "She asked Yang Rui where is the dormitory."

"Did you tell her?"

"told."

"What else did she say? Did you ask what Yang Rui's dormitory did?"

"I didn't say, she was very nice, so I didn't ask more." The girl in the first grade had actually only been studying for more than five years. At this time, thinking of the teacher's teaching, she couldn't help but ask in her heart: That sister just now is so beautiful, no It may be a spy.

Zhang Boming didn't care about her anymore. He ran for two steps, then patted his head and turned back and asked, "Where is Yang Rui's dormitory?"

The little girl immediately opened her mind and asked: "Are you a spy?"