Siheyuan: Silly Zhu snatches my teacher Ran and cries for him

Chapter 7 Maintaining Your Image
"Ms. Yan, you teach Chinese, right?"

What Lin Anguo silently wrote was a love story written by a translator.

The translator was also a poet.

As a Chinese teacher, to be reasonable, you also need to have some common sense of literature.

When asked by Lin Anguo, the third master felt bad again. He always felt that Lin Anguo was different today.

Faced with this kind of question, Yan Bugui subconsciously nodded, "I have taught Chinese for decades, is there anything worth discussing about this matter?"

Lin Anguo quickly shook his head and said, "No, definitely not. I can't doubt your authority, Teacher Yan. I just want to ask if you know a poet named Zhu Sheng."

"I don't know, don't talk about it, talk about your business, could it be that this Zhu Sheng is your teacher Lin Anguo? He specially taught you to write this kind of stuff?"

The third master has only studied in a private school for a few years, let alone a not-so-famous translator and poet like Zhu Sheng.

Even if Mao Dun and Lao She were invited to Hongren Elementary School, the third master would not know who it was.

But the third master didn't know, someone in the office knew.

Ran Qiuye had already laid down on the table, afraid that the third master would mention her again, but when she heard Zhu Sheng's name, she immediately raised her head.

"Zhu Sheng? Teacher Lin, are you talking about the Zhu Sheng who translated Shakespeare?"

There are still people who know the goods.

For those who have been abroad, how can they not know Shakespeare.

As an earlier translator of Shakespeare's works in China, Zhu Sheng is well-known.

Lin Anguo looked at Ran Qiuye and nodded, affirming.

"Yes, this is Zhu Sheng. Teacher Yan said that the content of my love letter was written by Zhu Sheng to the person he loves. I wrote it silently today, just to understand Zhu Sheng's emotions. When I go home, I will read "Shakespeare "Drama Collection", I didn't expect to be so targeted by Mr. Yan."

"I don't know if Mr. Yan still has the words 'seek truth from facts' in his heart."

"As a Chinese teacher, you don't even know this idiom?"

The needlepoint in Lin Anguo's conversation now met with the third master.

After listening to the ins and outs of the love letter, the third master wanted to speak a few more words, but he couldn't hold back a word.

He didn't know who Zhu Sheng was, nor did he know what Shakespeare was.

What are we talking about?
As the saying goes, the tip of the needle is right.

The third uncle is at most the fluff on the chaff layer outside the wheat ear, and it cannot touch the edge of the wheat awn.

How can we talk about confronting Lin Anguo tit for tat.

The third master can be regarded as the last of the educated people, not the same as Shazhu and Xu Damao's rascals, he really can't say the words of swearing.

The scene suddenly stalemate.

Seeing that the show was over, the other teachers also left the office and went home.

No one stepped down the steps for the third master.

After hearing Lin Anguo's words, Ran Qiuye was a little disappointed, but she also hid her emotions well.

As for Lin Anguo, after gaining the upper hand, he didn't plan to pursue anything further.

I'm afraid that in front of Ran Qiuye, she will appear as a 'reasonable and unforgiving' image.

Disgusting things, stay in the courtyard to solve.

After leaving the courtyard, Lin Anguo's good image must be maintained.

"Third Master, let's go. Third Mother is still waiting for you to go home for dinner after cooking. Today's matter is over. From now on, you will still be my Third Master, and I will still be your nephew."

Lin Anguo stepped forward and deliberately made a smile on the third master's face, and this behavior completely fell into Ran Qiuye's eyes.

The third master is not a fool, since Lin Anguo gave the steps, he can only climb down the bamboo poles, and said apologetically.

"Oh, man, I'm so confused. What happened today is my fault."

Lin Anguo understood that the third master hadn't yet come to admit defeat.

Today I completely gained the upper hand, otherwise I don't know what the result will be.

Since everyone is acting, let's see who has better acting skills.

Seeing that Ran Qiuye was about to walk out of the office door, Lin Anguo smiled, took the third master's arm and walked out.

"Third Master, you are really successful. There is no reason for an elder to apologize to a younger generation. You are all for my own good. Let's go. What are you waiting for? Go back to the hospital!"

The third master smiled wryly, and let Lin Anguo pull him out.

Once out of the school gate.

When Ran Qiuye's figure disappeared, Lin Anguo didn't bother to talk to the third master, left him alone, and rode his bicycle to the supply and marketing agency to buy things.

I signed a black-bone chicken in the morning, so I must not eat it today.

Black-bone chicken is a unique medicinal bird in China.

Great tonic.

Lin Anguo had to get some other ingredients to mix them up, stew a chicken soup at night, and give himself a good supplement.

The supply and marketing cooperative was not far from the courtyard house, and Lin Anguo bought a bunch of condiments with his accumulated non-staple food supply tickets and money.

Classes don't start until two o'clock in the afternoon.

When Lin Anguo returned home, he took out the processed black-bone chicken from the storage ring, and put it in an earthen pot to stew.

When I go home after get off work in the afternoon, add some salt, green onions, etc., and the delicious black chicken soup is ready.

I know there is a habitual thief in the yard.

Before going to work in the afternoon, Lin Anguo specially added another lock on the door, and then left with peace of mind.

all afternoon.

Lin Anguo lived very comfortably.

In the afternoon, there was no stick class, and the third master showed up at school with his old face, and went fishing in the reservoir.

Because of the two incidents that happened in the morning, the attitude of the rest of the teachers towards Lin Anguo became much better.

When Ran Qiuye was out of class, he also started talking to Lin Anguo.

The content of the conversation between the two men was literary.

As a handsome guy in the 21st century from time travel, after reading too many chicken soup articles posted by the self-media, it is still very easy to grasp Ran Qiuye.

Lin Anguo didn't want to speed up the progress with Ran Qiuye.

It wasn't Lin Anguo's hypocrisy and dawdling.

It was because Lin Anguo really liked Ran Qiuye, and in order to protect her, he didn't want her to be in the same circle with those beasts in the courtyard so soon.

Lin Anguo thought that after a while, he would confess his love to Ran Qiuye after he had subdued the beasts in the courtyard.

After school in the afternoon.

Lin Anguo still rode his bicycle to the courtyard.

At this moment, Ran Qiuye was no longer in Lin Anguo's heart, all he was thinking about was his black chicken soup.

Many students walked home with Lin Anguo, and they would still say hello when they saw Lin Anguo, which greatly delayed Lin Anguo's return home.

When Lin Anguo arrived at the gate of the courtyard, he happened to run into Bang Geng.

I don't know what is hidden in Banggeng's arms, and his two younger sisters, Xiaodang and Sophora japonica, are behind him.

"Hello, Teacher Lin."

Xiao Dang greeted Lin Anguo sensiblely, but Bang Geng suddenly pulled Sophora japonica and ran straight out.

Lin Anguo nodded kindly at Xiao Dang, but didn't notice anything, and pushed his bicycle home.

The black-bone chicken should be stewed, right?hey-hey.

(End of this chapter)