Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

"Yang Rui is here? Why have you been home for so long? All these teachers came to see you. Let me introduce you. This is Mr. Zhou from Pingjiang. He is good at mathematics..." Xue Dacheng heard Yang Rui's voice, So I 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 Xiao ○ Say ○▽○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 to see his preliminaries. Although Yang Rui didn't give Xue Dacheng the corresponding courtesy, Xue Dacheng didn't have much resentment, he just felt that his character and way of doing things were not suitable for No. 1 Middle School, so he didn't continue his invitation. After all, in Xue Dacheng's eyes, Yang Rui is just an eighteen-year-old boy, and it's normal for him not to know the ways of the world. On the other hand, the story of Yang Rui publishing a paper in a foreign journal also revived Xue Dacheng's love for talent. Knowing how to solve problems and doing research are two different things, and the latter is obviously more indicative of "talent".

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

Although Zhang Boming is just a teacher, he just settled down for a while because the situation in Hedong Province is not calm yet.

Xue Dacheng, who often represented the No. 1 Middle School in contact with people from all walks of life, was deeply impressed by Zhang Boming, the provincial government middle school.

This guy is a second-generation official with a deep background. His mother is a diplomat, but she is a woman from the compound and knows many people. His father, Zhang Shengqi, has been in the movement for several years. Relying on the previous relationship, he returned to the Provincial Party Committee and became the director of the Water Resources Department. In the era when the whole country is scratching their heads for redundant officials, getting a full-time job is much more difficult than the bureau itself. Looking at the whole country, it is not uncommon for a certain first deputy to go to the central government to file a lawsuit. Many old revolutionaries have been hit and wronged, and they still have no job placement after being rehabilitated. Director, naturally attracts attention. tomato ◇◇ small △ said □ net w.f △

As Zhang Shengqi's only son, even if Zhang Boming didn't use his power to bully others, his halo would not be less, not to mention Yang Rui's obvious embarrassment for him.

Xue Dacheng was worried that Yang Rui would make trouble, so after briefly introducing the two teachers, he introduced Zhang Boming and said, "Ms. Zhang is a Chinese teacher in a provincial government middle school and a member of the Provincial Federation of Literary and Art Circles. He is young and promising."

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

Zhang Boming is also looking up and down Yang Rui at this time: He is taller than himself, and he seems to be quite upright, and his temperament is also good, and his smile is extremely annoying. Although he doesn't want to admit it,

Zhang Boming still found that in terms of his proud appearance, Yang Rui was even better.

As for knowledge, the first place in the pre-examination is enough to explain the problem. There are so many teachers present, some are from Xibao Middle School, and some are from Yang Rui.

Zhang Boming, who also took the college entrance examination and passed it, knows the importance of being first. The so-called someone beyond others, he was smart and received an excellent education since he was a child, but he is still very far away from the first place. Obviously, Yang Rui's first place is not for nothing.

With this understanding, Zhang Boming looked at Yang Rui with a bad expression, but did not speak rashly.

He reckoned that if he was a top student at Yang Rui's level, since he pointed out his mistake, he probably would not be wrong, and if he tried to quibble, he would just bring himself to humiliate himself.

Zhang Boming was extremely annoyed. He knew that he shouldn't use English just to look handsome. ○Tomato ☆△Novel☆网 ☆His English is good among his classmates, but he can't memorize famous English sayings 100%.

How to say "There are a thousand Hamlets in a thousand people's hearts", after Yang Rui, who was the first in the pre-examination, corrected him, Zhang Boming is not sure now.

What he was more worried about was that Jing Yulan had a negative opinion of himself.

It's one thing to speak English, it's another thing to speak English wrong.

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

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

At this moment, Zhang Boming's blood surged immediately.

Dare to love you for my woman!

Although Yang Rui was young, but he was so handsome and intelligent, Zhang Boming instinctively felt a huge threat, and his head turned crazily.

"Mr. Jing, I made you laugh. My English level is low. It seems that I am a classmate. It makes people laugh. I am lazy when I am studying. I also remember a general meaning of famous quotes. I haven't picked them carefully. Thank you, classmate Yang, for pointing me out. mistake." Zhang Boming explained his mistake in a modest tone.

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

In fact, his mistakes are not too outrageous, just the correct usage of a few words. As far as the current domestic level is concerned, someone who can speak Mandarin English is considered an advanced intellectual. Tomato ☆☆Tomato Xiao△Shuo.com ○

Zhang Boming used to speak English to hook up little girls, but this time, his main dish is poetry, so there is no need to argue about whether the famous English sayings are correct or not.

At the same time, he also pointed out Yang Rui's recklessness as if nothing had happened, which can be described as well-intentioned.

Zhang Boming also felt that he was quite witty, and even had the feeling of turning defeat into victory. It was also Yang Rui's appearance and front and rear performance that gave him tremendous pressure to burst out with such a quick talent.

Yang Rui smiled slightly, and was about to speak, but Jing Yulan said first, "You are Yang Rui?"

"Yes." Yang Rui raised his head in doubt, he just didn't like Zhang Boming.

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

"No, how is it possible?" Yang Rui laughed. He was able to point out Zhang Boming's mistakes because he had books of famous sayings in his mind. He could pull out one and compare it, and he would be able to accurately pretend. As for Shakespeare, He has not even read the entire Chinese version of this great work.

Even if it is a top student, it is also divided into types. Shakespeare and the like are obviously out of the scope of popularity, just like Shiji Chunqiu. It can be used to pretend to be 13, but it is too hard to make casual reading.

Jing Yulan asked: "Haven't read the original Shakespeare, so did you recite famous English sentences for the exam?"

"Probably similar to that. △Tomato☆Xiao◇Say▽网ww.fq☆" Yang Rui had no choice but to say this.

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

Yang Rui was a little impatient, but for the sake of the beauty of the other party, he still followed the rules of the face world, and reluctantly declined: "The book is at home, and now I don't know if it has been borrowed."

"Oh..." Jing Yulan trailed off, a little trembling, very pleasant to hear.

Zhang Boming's heart was about to burst.

That is why ah!

Just a little more handsome than me, maybe a little better in English, the goddess can't wait to go to his house?

Zhang Boming felt that the conversation between the two could not continue. He coughed hard, changed into a teacher's posture, and said, "Yang Rui, where have you been these few days? So many teachers are waiting for you."

The same thing, when Xue Dacheng said it and Zhang Boming said it, the taste was completely different.

Yang Rui had to smile to the people around him, and said: "I'm sorry, I was so happy when I heard that my grades were good, so I went home to announce the good news. I didn't expect that someone would come to the school. In fact, the good grades are because Principal Zhao helped me. A series of special arrangements have been made, and I am studying with my head covered."

This string of rumors is basically all lies.

Yang Rui came back because the militiamen sent by the Xibao Meat Factory were about to lose their hold. West Fort Middle School is so big, and the guarded laboratory has attracted the attention of teachers after groups. If Yang Rui doesn't come back to settle down, the two militiamen will be moved away by intercessors.

However, when the lies are heard by others, they feel like the truth.

Yang Rui wanted to tell the truth, but the truth is often not pleasant, for example: I knew that I had good grades, so I didn't feel surprised at all, so 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'm a rebirth tutor, so I'm so awesome. Principal Zhao is a sheep-herding arrangement. I do everything except study...

If so, Yang Rui would probably get the title of joke of the year.

So, the teachers nodded and smiled at Yang Rui's lies.

Unlike people who are in administration, teachers are always more talkative, especially for students who are good at learning, and they are always smiling.

Yang Rui also took the opportunity to pretend to be a good student, and said: "I'm going back to the classroom first, this time I'll be home for a few days, 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 is out of Jing Yulan's sight, and he 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, thinking: Fortunately, Zhang Boming is not a villain who must take revenge, otherwise he will be in trouble.

Everyone watched Yang Rui leave, and then returned to the state of watching a play.

Zhang Boming felt a sense of crisis in his heart, and his aggressiveness increased greatly. He continued: "Mr. 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 works recorded. Zhang Boming felt that Jing Yulan would understand her talent as long as she read it once, which is definitely not comparable to that of a high school student.

However, Jing Yulan didn't follow Zhang Boming's script, she pleaded guilty, and instead gave him Zhang Boming's notebook, and followed the route Yang Rui left.

After the protagonist left, the teachers also left. Those who are interested in work can go to Principal Zhao to find out about the situation, and those who are purely on vacation can continue their leisurely life.

Zhang Boming was suspicious, and when Jing Yulan was far away, he quietly followed.

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

Zhang Boming ran two quick steps, caught up with the student, and asked, "What did Teacher Jing tell you just now?"

The one who was called was a junior high school girl. She glanced at Zhang Boming with some fear and shyness, then lowered her head and said, "She asked where Yang Rui's dormitory is."

"Did you tell her?"

"told."

"What else did she say? Did she ask Yang Rui what to do in the dormitory?"

"I didn't say anything, she spoke very nicely, so I didn't ask any more questions." The girl in the first grade of junior high school actually only went to school for more than five years. At this moment, thinking of the teacher's teaching, she couldn't help asking in her heart: That sister was so beautiful just now, isn't she so beautiful? Maybe it's a spy.

Zhang Boming didn't care about her anymore, he trotted for two steps, patted his head and turned back, asking, "Which room is Yang Rui's dormitory?"

The little girl suddenly opened her mind and asked, "Are you a spy?"