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Chapter 21 21. Just go
After the queen mother's anger calmed down, the king's father went on to say, "Really, son, no matter what you do, you need a passion in it to do it well. Your teacher can fully mobilize your enthusiasm. No matter how your homeroom teacher teaches, you are a first-class teacher on the basis of this."

Wang Nan heard what his father said, "Our teacher's lectures have also reached the level of second-rate masters, and he has completely brought us into the artistic conception of books. Our understanding of books has also been greatly enhanced compared to before. Now basically one class At the end of the day, I basically understood what the teacher said.”

When Father Wang heard his son say this, he was also amazed at Lu Wen's talent. He has achieved so many achievements at such a young age, and he is probably a figure of arrogance.

Then Wang's father stopped thinking about it. His son was lucky to meet such a teacher. There was no need to worry about it. Wang Nan's father put it down, remembered the poem, and posted it on his circle of friends.

He also thought that he would get few likes. The poem by Lu Wen that he posted last time got nearly a few hundred likes. do not miss it.

Wang Nan's family situation is the epitome of all the students in Lu Wen's class. Basically, those who can see their children's situation at home will ask about the situation, and will be shocked when they know the poem Qinyuanchun Changsha.

Since Fangzheng was rarely praised by his old man because of Lu Wen's poem last time, he was also happy for a while. You must know that his old man is now the god of the sea in the family, and very few people in the family are praised by him.

The old man of Fangzheng's family used to be in charge of education, but now he is retired, but he still cares about the education sector.

Fangzheng didn't know how he had Wang Zhen's circle of friends. It seemed that he met by chance. Now he didn't care about it. He found that this person named Wang Zhen had posted another circle of friends, which was still a poem. Fangzheng quickly clicked on it. After checking it, since he saw Lu Wen's poems last time, he is now also somewhat interested in this teacher. When he saw Wang Zhen's post was a poem, he subconsciously thought it was written by the teacher named Lu Wen.

When Fangzheng looked away from the phone with a face full of shock, the shock in his heart was about to roar out. This... this... this poem is simply majestic, yes, majestic This was the kind of shock that Fang Zheng felt.

Fangzheng came to his senses, and wanted to go home immediately and show this poem to his grandfather, but he stopped after thinking about it for a while. He was very surprised by the author and wanted to know more about this person.

After thinking about it for a while, he picked up the phone and started searching for Wang Zhen's contact information. He thought that he already had this person's circle of friends, so the contact information should be in his phone, but after searching I didn't find it for a long time.

He thought for a while, this is his work mobile phone, all the contact information is about work, there should be no people below him, and then he called in a supervisor who is responsible for contacting the outside world.

Fangzheng looked at Liu Hai in front of him and asked, "Do you know if there is a person named Wang Zhen?"

Liu Hai looked at his boss and asked himself, and he was also a little nervous. His boss basically seldom cares about this aspect, but occasionally he will participate in the company's management and entertainment when he is interested, but thinking about this situation is still rare, he doesn't want to He showed incompetence in front of his boss, so he desperately searched for the name Wang Zhen.

The old man of Fangzheng's family used to be in charge of education across the country, and now someone in his family is involved in politics, and Fangzheng didn't want to be in politics since he was a child, and the boss in his family was also responsible for it, so he opened his own publishing house.

Although his old man retired, those people now want to save face, so the publishing house he opened has many opportunities to print textbooks, so the business is also very good.

The family is also free to face this youngest son, there is no coercion, and the old man likes this boy, so he doesn't care about it, and Fangzheng doesn't show any bullying, and the business of publishing and printing textbooks is also owned by the Ministry of Education People give face, this is pocket money for him, and it also wants him to be at ease, not to do nothing all day long.

Under the intimidation of Fangzheng's eyes, Liu Hai finally remembered, and said to Fangzheng profusely in sweat, "Boss, I remembered, there is a man named Wang Zhen who has some business dealings with us, but he is a very small person. I remember one time when you came and had a drink with him at work.”

"Huh? Well, give me his contact information." Fangzheng really forgot, he always socializes very casually, and he only goes once when he is interested.

Fangzheng looked at the contact information sent by Liu Hai and dialed it directly.

"Beep beep beep beep." After thinking for a few moments, the call was connected.

On the other end of the phone, a calm male voice came to mind, "Hello, I'm Wang Zhen, who are you?" Although Wang Zhen is so inconspicuous in front of his own son, in the business world, Wang Zhen's image has always been calm people.

"Hello, I'm Fang Zheng, the owner of Zhengfang Publishing House." Yes, Fang Zheng's publishing house is his name in reverse, and because of this name, he was ridiculed by his family for a while, but Fang Zheng didn't care. good.

Wang Zhen on the other end of the phone didn't expect that it was the incomprehensible big boss of Zhengfang Publishing. Yes, Fangzheng was incomprehensible in the eyes of those businessmen, but who cares? His business is good, and it's easy, unlike them who are exhausted all day long.

"Hi, boss Fang, what can I do for you?"

"I saw the poem you posted in Moments. I want to ask, is it written by your son's head teacher?"

Wang Zhen was taken aback for a moment. He didn't expect that this person called to ask about this matter, but he still smiled and said, "Yes, I just wrote it today. It seems that it is specially written for the students in his class."

Fangzheng said, "Then your children are blessed to have such a talented teacher to teach them."

"Hahaha, Mr. Fang is polite, it's all the child's own blessing." Speaking of his own child, Wang Zhen, he was also happy, after all, this is indeed a happy thing.

Fangzheng hung up the phone after a few words of politeness with Wang Zhen. Wang Zhen on the other end of the phone was puzzled for a while. This big boss called to ask these questions?I just shook my head and stopped thinking about it, so whatever.

Fangzheng directly picked up the car keys and walked out. The employees outside the door didn't care much when they saw their big boss came so rarely. It would be weird if he stayed here for a long time, but who is the boss? It does matter, so the business of the publishing house is not bad, but I am envious of those colleagues.

Fangzheng is going to find Lu Wen. He really wants to meet this person who can write such majestic, grand, and forceful poems.And it is also very artistic. This poem is also a poem that can be passed down through the ages.

It's not far from the Shanghai city of Modu Road, and it takes only one or two hours by plane. Now it's very fast, and he made a decision at this moment, but Lu Wen in the city of Hong Kong didn't know that there was such a person. A guest from afar, he is now thinking about the song he will sing early.

(End of this chapter)