In fact, "Lu Chai" is more classic than being said to have five or four sentences, but two or ten sentences. However, this does not prevent Zhou Zhi from using it to criticize Zhang Weiran now, and he is sure that Zhang Weiran cannot understand this level.

Most of the club members are not yet up to the level of writing rhymed poetry, and they are often picked on and bullied by Zhang Weiran and other masters. When they submit articles to the school magazine, they are always rejected with similar reasons.

Now someone finally jumped out and slapped them in the face, and everyone couldn't help feeling relieved of their anger and hatred, and couldn't help but cheer for them to get better.

Lao Li laughed again. In fact, these words were what he had wanted to say for a long time. Not to mention the open-minded style of the Fourth Middle School, the students themselves are mainly responsible for the interest club. The role of the teacher is mainly to teach students and explain their homework when they ask for advice.

Confused.

But this is a hobby club, not teaching. If the students don't take the initiative to ask for advice, he can't clearly point it out.

Now someone has finally broken this situation, which is not a bad thing.

In fact, Mr. Li has mastered the level of thoroughness from the first poem. Now that he has experienced it here, he can't help but wonder, has this child's second poem lost his standard?

When I took a closer look, I suddenly realized that this boy was really not an ordinary naughty boy!

At the same time, I can truly see Zhou Zhi's level. This is not a competition, it is just rolling around to crush and bully others!

However, it is also a good thing to wake up the over-arrogance of the students from No. 4 Middle School, so Mr. Li did not say anything and continued to pretend to be confused: "Then this game is not new, but it is a draw. The third song will start.

, or ten minutes."

Zhang Weiran and the two directors started scratching their heads to find out what to say, while Zhou Zhi was also discussing in a low voice, but the topic was a little off.

"Comfortable."

"Um."

"Next time this happens again, don't stand out."

"It's their fault, what right do they have to look down on you?"

"It can't be said that it's normal for the elites of the provincial key middle schools to have a higher vision. Things like the sky is the limit, maybe it's really their blind spot."

"Then they can be more powerful than Wang Wei? Do they even dare to look down on Wang Wei?"

"Pfft -" Zhang Lu on the side couldn't help but laugh: "Shu Yi, that's because the elbow is misleading the situation. They didn't look down on Wang Wei, but... they just happened to hit Wang Wei's gun..."

"Pfft——" Jiang Shuyi also laughed: "They deserve to look down on others!"

"Hey Elbow, you should write a poem, there are only a few minutes left." After chatting for a while, Zhang Lu suddenly remembered that he had not done anything serious yet, so he reminded: "You can't count on us."

"Don't worry, let them write." Zhou Zhi didn't care.

"Oh, that's right." Zhang Lu misunderstood Zhou Zhi's meaning: "We are guests. We have won one game before and tied another. They won the third game, and it happened to be a draw overall. It can be considered a draw. Yes.

Bar?"

"Passepartout, I found that you have a very clear mind..." Zhou Zhi turned to Jiang Shuyi and said, "Shuyi, you see, Zhang Lu's thinking is the right way. You should learn more from him."

"After all, we are here to learn and communicate, not to compete."

"Oh, that's good."

Ten minutes were up, and Zhang Weiran and the others finally came up with a song before the time ended.

"The style of Zong's ancient writings inspires the world's talents, and famous teachers are more open-minded. The flowing water of Langya echoes in the valley, and the peaches and plums bloom far away."

Although this song is not a good one, it finally received a secret nod from Zhou Zhi.

The first two sentences are still too explicit and lack of subtlety, but the last two sentences clearly use the method of bixing, which means that Ouyang Xiu opened up the cultural context of the Northern Song Dynasty, and the following people cannot be related to him, although they still have great potential

There are some refinements, but it has reached a certain level.

Zhang Weiran couldn't help but feel a little proud when he saw that the other person didn't bring out any poems: "Mr. Li."

Mr. Li took over the poem and said: "This time it is to the point, and the overall quality is quite good."

Zhang Weiran finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Jia Chuan's classmates didn't make it, so we can call it a draw, right? It doesn't matter, the previous two songs are enough to illustrate their level."

Then he turned to Zhou Zhi: "Our Classical Literature Club welcomes Jia Chuan students to join our club."

Zhou Zhi stood up: "Thank you, classmate Wei Ran, for your kindness in allowing us to join the Classical Literature Club. If we can make a small contribution to the Classical Literature Club, of course we are bound to do so."

The level and grace shown by the two people also greatly impressed the members and they applauded again.

When the applause stopped, Zhou Zhi said: "However, classmate Wei Ran said that we have not finished the third song, but we do not agree with this statement."

"Have you made it too?" Zhang Weiran couldn't help but be a little confused: "I didn't see it, and you didn't give it to Mr. Li?"

"We have handed it over and everyone has seen it."

Zhou Zhi pointed to the poem displayed on the blackboard behind Mr. Li: "If you read our second poem upside down, it is actually the third poem."

Zhang Weiran looked at the blackboard and was shocked: "This... this..."

"It's true that the pavilion is drunk, and the stone pool is deep under the shadow. The clouds are chasing heron feathers, and the singing birds are springing all over the mountains!"

I-fuck-

Everyone except Zhou Zhi and Mr. Li were shocked beyond measure.

The entire activity room has become silent!

The same Bixing technique, read upside down, is still writing the scene of "The Drunken Old Pavilion", but every sentence is full of metaphors.

The first sentence talks about Ouyang Xiu's drunkenness, which is actually his truth; the second sentence talks about his unexpected cultivation and far-reaching influence; the third sentence says that he attracted the attention and imitation of several famous people; the fourth sentence says that he

It brought to the literary world of the Northern Song Dynasty a prosperous scene of birds singing and spring scenery in the mountains.

Most members still don't understand this meaning. They only know that this monster actually wrote a poem in ten minutes in response to the question - a palindrome poem!

Zhang Weiran is a proud person, but he is also a person who loves ancient poetry, and his pride is also caused by surpassing his peers because of his love.

If Zhou Zhi was at a similar level to him, then he would definitely not be able to let go of his pride, but now, it is already an all-round crushing!

The classical literature elite of the Provincial Key No. 4 Middle School was crushed in all aspects by a student from the edge of Sichuan Province!

Human psychology is like this. If the gap is not big, then you will be jealous. But if the gap is so big that it cannot be surpassed, then your mentality will change.

Zhang Weiran now fully understands what Zhou Zhi said before.

It’s not just for the sake of showing off, it’s a natural overflow!

My attitude toward Zhou Zhi has transformed from arrogance and jealousy to incomparable admiration.

Jiang Shuyi was also extremely excited. The fist she clenched with her small hand was placed on her thigh just above her knee to tremble.

Who said just now that we should learn from Zhang Lu? Who said we should not be competitive and approach this competition with a communication and learning mentality?!

She even thought about how Zhou Zhi would answer if she asked Zhou Zhi now.

He will definitely show his hands mischievously - I also want to keep a low profile, but my strength won't allow it!

Jiang Shuyi's face flushed with excitement, and she secretly glanced at the figure standing next to her, her eyes filled with admiration for the little star.

Zhou Zhi, how can you be so awesome!

But now Jiang Shuyi's expression is no longer abrupt, because some students in the Classical Literature Club opposite have expressions similar to Jiang Shuyi's.

Zhang Weiran nodded to Zhou Zhi: "I have learned a lesson."

Zhou Zhi also nodded to Zhang Weiran: "You're welcome."

Mr. Li smiled and said, "Do you know now that there is no limit to learning? Therefore, a gentleman should work hard day and night and never be complacent."

"Even if you have surpassed everyone you know, don't forget that there is still something you don't know; even if you have surpassed everyone you don't know, don't forget that tomorrow, you still have to surpass yourself today."

"I am very satisfied with this event. The three students have successfully joined the Classical Literature Club. My judging task is complete, right?"

"Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Li." Zhang Weiran saluted Mr. Li: "Thank you."

"It's important to run the literary club well." Mr. Li said with a smile: "Now that there is a new force, the school magazine will probably need to change its style..."

Sure enough, within a few days, the school magazine of Sizhong Literary Society had a completely new look.

Two-thirds of the school magazine is modern literature, that is, modern literature, and one-third is classical literature, that is, poetry, songs, and genres.

Because Zhou Zhi selected a few of the rejected papers, and once they were published, the popularity of this issue of the Classical Literature Society immediately surpassed that of the Modern Literature Society.

"Hundred Characters Order·Daily Life of Senior High School Science Students"

Why

so tired

Close your eyes

sleepy

Nudge from the person next to you

Busy with pen and compass

Biting your lips and frowning is wrong

Medium heavy high drop edge inside outer corner

Holding the cheek, it is shaky again

The table-smashing case startled several pairs of birds

The teacher angrily said who dares to sleep again?
To be continued...