Chapter 95 My Student Is a Great Writer

Faced with her husband's bewilderment and confusion, Tang Fang took a deep breath and tried to calm down first.

"This matter, the amount of information is a bit large, let me go through it first, and then tell you."

As she spoke, Tang Fang found a letter from the room, as well as a stack of bosom friends and family doctors.

As a language teacher, she subscribes to many magazines. Among them, there are not many writers that she can fall in love with, and the ones that make her remember their pen names are even more lackluster.

But just a few months ago, a writer with the pseudonym 'Tao Sheng Still', known for his sharp writing and profound content, immediately attracted her attention.

"Choice is More Important than Effort", with a unique perspective and a new way. This makes readers who are accustomed to reading chicken soup texts that emphasize hard work suddenly have a kind of enlightenment.

Tang Fang immediately recited it as a model essay in class and analyzed it.

As for the story of a drop of honey, even Tang Fang thought about it for a long time. This was taken to the classroom as a propositional composition to stimulate students' divergent thinking and enrich the depth and breadth of students' thinking.

Then, when the third and fourth articles appeared in the magazine, Tang Fang finally couldn't restrain the strong sense of identification in her heart, and wrote a letter to "The Sound of the Waves Still" for the first time.

Just two days ago, she just received a reply from the other party. The joy is beyond words.

Unfolding the final signed signature of the reply letter, Tang Fang carefully compared it with the last crossed-out signature of the report letter.

With the Chinese teacher's keen judgment on handwriting and strokes, she finally concluded that the two signatures were written by the same person.

"I never thought, Lao Lu, the writer I have always admired is your student!"

Lu Wei couldn't help laughing, and noodles came out of his nostrils.

Tang Fang kicked him angrily, "As for you, laughing like this?"

"Tell me about you, who do you admire?!" Lu Wei couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.

"What I value is his writing and talent! Even if he is a student, what does it matter?" Tang Fang said with a straight face, "There is no rule that the talent of a student must not be as good as that of a teacher, right?"

As she said that, Tang Fang opened the magazines that published articles about the sound of the waves one by one, and placed them in front of her husband.

Lu Wei took a mouthful of noodles, stunned: "These are all articles written by him?"

"That's right!" Tang Fang said arrogantly, "And they were all published within the last six months. Do you know what that means?"

Lu Wei shook his head blankly.

"This means that he is full of talent!" Tang Fang said, "Every article is a masterpiece, and I will never get tired of reading it."

"Are you really sure that these are written by my students?" Lu Wei began to pay attention.

"No mistake!" Tang Fang became more and more convinced, "Not only can I be sure that he is your student, but I can also be sure that this student is named Wu Tao!"

As he spoke, he pointed out the three signatures to his husband, and at the same time, his face froze slightly, and he suddenly realized.

"Wu Tao, is this year's top student in the senior high school entrance examination? The one with perfect score in composition?"

"That's right." Lu Wei nodded, "His high school entrance examination composition is perfect, but I haven't heard that he has published so many articles."

"That's right." Tang Fang patted the magazine, "All of this is reasonable! If he signs this letter, you can't ignore it."

The amount of information in this matter is indeed a bit large.

Lu Wei stopped eating half a bowl of noodles and began to think about it.

This report letter was submitted by Zhao Li herself. Wu Tao and Zhao Li have a good relationship, and the students in the class know this.

Therefore, it is more reasonable for Wu Tao to secretly support Zhao Li to report this matter.

But that student who is usually tepid, really needs to be paid more attention to?

"No matter how famous a writer he is, he is my student first. He will listen to me, right?"

Lu Wei himself didn't have the confidence to say this. After all, when it came to the issue of living in school, Wu Tao resolutely pushed him back, and at the same time brought out the relationship between his father-in-law.

Saying it now is hoping that his wife can give him some confidence.

However, Tang Fang shook her head shamelessly, "Looking at the text is like looking at people. His pen is sharp and his views are unique. It shows that he is a person who can't rub the sand in his eyes, and he is very independent. He thinks what you say is right. , will listen to it naturally; if he thinks it is wrong, it is hard to say whether he will listen to it or not."

For a while, Lu Wei's mind was a little confused.

"Besides, this matter can be big or small. If he doesn't handle it well, he's not happy, and he'll stab you to the magazine media. With his influence, Beijiang Middle School may be ashamed and thrown to grandma's house. When the time comes Want to select a national model high school? Hehe..."

"Okay, I'll do my best."

"That, husband..."

Hearing his wife's voice sounded a little silly, Lu Wei shivered for no reason, "What do you want to do?"

"Can you tell Wu Tao well and ask him to sign for me?"

"..."

The next day, morning class.

Lu Wei showed up in class, uncharacteristically early.

After patrolling around, he walked to Zhao Li and knocked on Wu Tao's table.

Wu Tao followed him to the edge of the lawn outside the classroom, facing him relaxedly.

Lu Wei looked at his student. He has led the graduation class for two years, and he has never seen such a monstrous student. To some extent, such a monstrous student is more difficult to deal with than a mischievous one.

It's just that a student is a student, and it's always difficult for Lu Wei to treat him as an equal.

"You have written many articles and published them in some magazines?"

"Not many, just a few articles."

"You signed Zhao Li's report letter. But I still want to ask you, what do you think about Wang Yuejin?"

Wu Tao lowered his head and fiddled with his fingers, but his words were exceptionally clear, "Since he has lost his teacher's morality, he needs to go back and practice again. Don't try to bully us here, because seeing his face makes you sick."

"I will report this matter truthfully, and I have no control over the final outcome." Lu Wei's tone was flat, only emphasizing the word 'truthfully'.

"Those female students who were victimized will thank you."

Lu Wei had black lines all over his face, and his thick hair could no longer rippling.

"Well, the midterm exam is coming, I hope you won't be distracted by messy things and affect your academic performance."

"I know, I will try my best." Facing his beating, Wu Tao was still neither humble nor overbearing.

Lu Wei waved his hand, Wu Tao turned and went back to the classroom.

Just two steps away, Lu Wei shouted again: "Wait, my wife is a Chinese teacher. He likes your article very much and wants you to sign her." He said and handed over a hardcover notebook.

Wu Tao stretched out his hand to take it, "Since my wife has opened her mouth, let alone sign one name, even if it is a hundred, it will be fine."

Looking at his leaving back, Lu Wei thought to himself, he refuted his face in some things, but made up for it in other things. Such tricks are not the cunning of a young man to curry favor, but a wise adult who avoids the important and ignores the trivial.

Sure enough, it is not simple.

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