The system asked me to be a teacher

Chapter 98 Confucius and Mencius' Friendship Exhaustion Attribute

Hearing what Confucius and Mencius said, Deng Yun immediately gave a thumbs up: "Mr. Kong is willing to make progress in a down-to-earth way instead of being opportunistic. He is really a role model for us literature lovers.

Besides, with the high standards of the [Ancient Prose Alliance Association], it may not be possible for a single ancient prose to pry open its threshold. If you don’t believe me, let me try with the poem just now. "

Before Confucius and Mencius could respond, he took out his mobile phone, edited Yan Zhenqing's poem, and clicked to send.

"Okay, the administrator over there shows that it has been read, but I guess it shouldn't be that fast. After all, they still have to hold a meeting to review, research and discuss. No matter how efficient they are, they will have to wait until the afternoon... Huh? No way?"

Deng Yun was stunned for a moment, because in only 5 minutes, he received a message from the other party, which was an invitation letter asking him to join the [Ancient Chinese Union Association].

"This...haha..." He was a little embarrassed.

Thanks to the fact that I was still touting this association just now, and said it was so high-ranking, but in the end, you surrendered before Shi Geng, it's too...

Confucius and Mencius sweated at the same time, uh... he was embarrassed for Deng Yun...

"Mr. Deng, I'm sorry, I still have a lot of review tasks here, and I really don't have time to chat with you.

Why don't we talk about poetry and associations when we have time? "

"Okay, okay!" Deng Yun glanced at Kong Meng gratefully, he knew that the other party was looking for a step for him!

Slowly returning to his seat, Deng Yun forced himself to calm down.

Confucius and Mencius said that his task of reviewing is heavy, but his own work is actually even heavier. Even if he likes to review compositions, the speed of work has nothing to do with whether he likes it or not, so he has to hurry up.

Otherwise, other teachers have finished, but I have to stay up late and work overtime, not to mention affecting my life, and my face will not look good.

Crackling, crackling...

Deng Yun slowly entered the state, his fingers flying like flying on the keyboard.

One article, two articles...

Wait, his eyes suddenly widened: an inch of time is worth an inch of gold, and an inch of gold cannot buy an inch of time?

Is this sentence also written by my students?
No, if it's just a student who has a sudden inspiration, it's understandable, but two people... always feel unreal.

Shaking his head, he started scrolling down again: Young people are easy to learn, old people are hard to achieve, and an inch of time should not be taken lightly?

No way?Turn again:

Life has a limit but knowledge not.

Young idler, an old beggar.

If you don't come back to the prime of life, it's hard to come back to the morning again; when you should be encouraged in time, time waits for no one?

……

Every sentence, every song is the most classic exposition of the relationship between time and effort.

He finally realized that it was wrong. These famous sayings and aphorisms were definitely not something his students could write.

Especially when he saw the song "Lights at three o'clock and chicken at five o'clock, it's when the boy is studying", Deng Yun immediately understood:
There must have been a teacher who recited these poems in front of the whole class, were recited by everyone, and then quoted in the composition.

And the identity of this teacher...

He looked at Confucius and Mencius again, yes, except for this new talent who amazed the whole school with "Encouraging Learning", there could be no one else.

Thinking that I ran over just now, as the teacher of this poem, and asked him to comment on it without changing his expression, Deng Yun's face seemed to be on fire.

No wonder Confucius and Mencius hesitated and shirked.

It's not that he doesn't know how to comment on poems, but that he doesn't criticize his own poems at all!
After a brief hesitation, he walked up to Kong Meng again, ready to apologize to him.

He is a real person, carefully recalling the scene just now, he knew that Confucius and Mencius faltered and hawed, but he was actually taking care of his own face.

Since the other party is affectionate, he can't be unrighteous, right?
But before he could speak, Deng Yun's eyes turned to the other party's computer screen.

He froze again.

The speed at which the other party reviews the test papers...

Are you taking medicine?
He did not mistake Confucius and Mencius for grandstanding, because although the other party was fast, he clearly marked every mistake made by the students.

For example, in a test paper just now, five lines of poems were silently written with eight characters wrong, and Confucius and Mencius found them one by one in less than 2 seconds.

Deng Yun didn't know how he got back. He didn't talk to Confucius and Mencius. It wasn't that he changed his mind, but that he was hit again. He needed to calm down first.

drip-

At this time the phone vibrated.

Deng Yun turned on the screen, it was called [Fenghua Xueyue Club], it was actually an official notice of the [Ancient Chinese Union Association] agreeing to join the group.

Maybe the administrator is busy, and it has been 15 minutes since he applied for access, but the other party only agreed at this moment.

"Huh? Welcome newcomers."

"Isn't this Mr. Deng Yun? Mr. Deng is very temperamental, and this talented girl likes it very much."

"No, Mr. Deng only applied to join last year. If you want to join this group, you should have to wait another two years, right?"

"Ahem...@All Members, everyone, Mr. Deng was able to enter the association in advance because he wrote a new poem, the title of which is..."

"Wow, great poem, classic, how long has it been since I read such a good article, it's comfortable."

"The upstairs is too exaggerated. Didn't a big guy enter the association a few days ago with the song "Shang Li Yong"?

On the same day, Dapeng rose from the wind and lifted up to 90,000 miles.

If the wind breaks down, it will still be able to shake the water.

When the world sees my constant special tone, they all sneer when they hear what I say.

Xuan's father can still be afraid of future generations, and his husband should not be young.

Not the slightest bit worse than this one. "

"It makes sense, but I still have to criticize the comrade who sticks to the poems. That boss is called Kong Meng. He is an in-service teacher at Zhiyuan Middle School. You can't even remember the origin of his name. Poor review!"

"Then let me break the news for everyone. "Shang Li Yong" is not the only work of Teacher Kong. It is said that he also wrote "Encouraging Learning", which was actually included in Zhiyuan's school motto.

The gentleman said: You can't stop learning.

Green is taken from blue, and blue is blue; ice is made of water, and colder than water..."

"Fuck, is it so amazing?"

"It's not just amazing, it's terrifying. I've been a fan of Teacher Kong for a long time."

"It's a pity that Teacher Kong is too aloof. After entering the group, he didn't say a word. It made me even want to worship him."

"Talented woman has become a nympho again, so watch and watch."

"How many lemons do you have? So sour?"

"..."

"Wait, everyone, I remember that Teacher Deng who just came in seems to be teaching at Zhiyuan Middle School."

"Eh? When you said that, I remembered it too."

"@邓老师, are you there? Are you at the same school as Mr. Kong?"

"Why don't you speak?"

"Teacher Deng is probably not here, everyone wait for a while, but your guess should be correct, you can see that the photos of both spaces are the same."

"Wow, is it true?"

"Speaking of which, Zhiyuan's school is really outstanding, and the association has recently produced two geniuses from them..."

"...I want to go there to see if I have a chance, and absorb some talent along the way."

"When are you leaving upstairs? Take me with you!"

"..."

"..."

Confucius and Mencius breathed a sigh of relief, the test papers were finally approved, great!

Raising his head, loosening his arms and moving his neck, he looked in the direction of Deng Yun and Zhou Qianqian.

I don't know how the composition of these two people changed, do you want to help?

Just now Zhou Qianqian didn't accept it because she didn't know her well and didn't want to owe her favors, but she volunteered to help after finishing her work, so it should be fine.

Sure enough, when she heard Kong Meng's request, without hesitation, Zhou Qianqian directly divided the task in half with him.

Confucius and Mencius looked at Deng Yun again.

"Teacher Deng? Teacher Deng?"

No, why did the other party ignore me?

He stretched his neck, and inadvertently glanced at the chat history on the other party's phone screen...

Confucius and Mencius: "Uh..."

He started sweating on his forehead, did the other party notice it?
Thinking about Luo Hao who was so angry with himself that he was almost neurotic, Kong Meng felt a little helpless.

Could it be that he was born with the attribute of "friendship"?
(End of this chapter)