"Teacher, what do you think of this?"

Seeing the two brothers full of doubtful eyes, the look of Primary Three was slightly embarrassing. In the past, he was deceived by the people around him.

It was such a simple thing to make him mistaken for poetry, and his masterpiece had no problem at all.

It wasn't until the last time the teacher taught himself and ruthlessly lifted the layer of self -righteous tulle in his heart that he really understood how outrageous himself in these years.

"Although it is said, let's talk about it first. If this poem is the same as before, there is nothing to grow, then you will keep your own appreciation!"

Looking at his disciples quite strangely, these two boys really didn't give their brothers face, but as a teacher, it was not possible to make fun of their students.

Until now, his mind can clearly emerge the scene when the last two people met for the first time. The poem in this little boy's mouth was really unforgettable.

"Teacher, you can rest assured that since following the teacher, students can clearly feel their speed of progress, which is definitely much more improved than before."

"If the teacher and the two brothers think that I still have no growth, Xiaosan is willing to accept your punishment. After returning, I would rather close the door for one year to consolidate my knowledge."

The teacher's words gave Xiaosan a lot of confidence, and vowed to pat the chest to ensure the way.

Li Chengqian and Li Tai looked at it again, I really don't know where he was looking for confidence.

In a short period of time, even if it is progress, how big can it be? In the past, there was deep misunderstandings about poetry and songs. Is it time for a few days? It is impossible to think about it.

However, because of the teacher's face, the two brothers chose to remain silent, and they were just hit by my brother again.

Seeing that all three were waiting for their masterpieces, Xiao San moved up and moved back and forth in the room. From time to time, he shook his head and brewed his emotions, and finally opened in the eyes of several people.

"It's hard to sleep in the middle of the night.

The moon is pale, the star is full, and the gauze is flying before the tent.

Flinking acacia, calling up memory, a sorrowful taste.

Yesterday at dusk, I met the rain.

Thousands of soft intestines dripping tears.

Dreaming and heartbreak, obsession, drunk soul drunk! "

Primary Three recite his masterpiece affectionately, and even his thoughts have been completely silent in the mood of this poem.

Mu Jiu Ge is very satisfied. It is indeed his disciple. After his own dialing, the level of this poem is that the straight line is rising.

However, Li Chengqian and Li Tai were on the side, full of shame in their eyes, and then turned into aggressive and incredible.

Is this his mother who is familiar with the third brother?

How can he make such a poem?

The third brother you are familiar with should be the kind of vernacular poem, so as to show his own uniqueness, when will you change your temperament?

This is not described by progress at all. Xiaosan can be said to have a completely reborn and stood up.

Through this poem Mu Jiu Ge, you can feel the emotions in the hearts of Xiao San. There are a lot of stories. Is it possible to become a melancholy prince?

Although it cannot be called a quatrack, this poem is still more superior, and the artistic conception is very good.

Especially compared with the masterpieces of Primary Three, it is a speed of progress. This step is not ordinary, it is easy to get eggs.

After reading his masterpiece, Primary Three gradually returned to his mind and found that all three were watching himself. Suddenly a bad hunch was permeated in his heart. Can you not be a poem this time? Why did everyone react at all?

What's more?

"Primary Three, this poem is good. Although it cannot be used as a handed down sentence, at least you already know what to call poetry. There is no disappointment of a teachings of a teacher. After returning, continue to increase the reading volume.

Will be improved. "

A few words of pretending to be, Mu Jiuge's heart is called a beauty. In the future, these disciples will never be a general generation. When they are famous, they will have what they will have.

After a few simple sentences, let Xiaosan's cheeks overflow with a bright smile. The teacher was the first person to trample on his self -confidence.

At the same time, it was the first person to praise himself so much. The hanging heart finally fell at this moment.

"Students are ashamed. After the teacher's teachings, they can only make such sentences. The students know that they will work harder in the future.

"After returning, the students will definitely study more. Students believe that one day, the poems made by the students will inevitably be named Datang, so that they can live up to the teacher's teachings."

For the recognition of the teacher, for Xiao San, it is definitely a great glory.

What's more, the shocking color revealed on the cheeks of the two brothers is enough to show that his completely raising his eyebrows this time.

"The third child, this time you are performing very well, the elder brother is very happy for you. If your father and your mother learn about this, you will be happy for you."

Seeing my brother's eyes looking at himself and waiting for his comments, Li Chengqian's mouth twitched slightly, so he had to speak symbolically.

"The third child, the elder brother is good. Although you have made great progress in the past, you still have to persuade you to say that you must not be proud and complacent. Only by constantly recognizing your shortcomings can you improve more quickly.

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"With your qualifications, you can make such a great progress in such a short time. If you continue to work hard in the future, it is not difficult to surpass us."

This is his own brother. He can see him so much. As a brother, he will naturally be happy for him, but where he should hit him, he will never be vague.

"Big brother, second brother, you can rest assured, the younger brother already knows his shortcomings, and will inevitably work harder in the future."

"If the younger brother is not doing well in the future, please ask the elder brother and the second brother to make the younger brother quickly realize his shortcomings."

Xiao San's face flushed, and he hurriedly patted his chest to guarantee.

In the past, his brother was evaluating the poems he made, and he was definitely dying himself. Now he finally heard his brother's mind, which is enough to show how big his progress is.

Regarding the shameful touting of the brothers, Mu Jiuge is very painful. Isn't it just writing a poem? As for such an unspeakable speech?

"Teacher, students can have today's achievements, depending on the teachings of the teacher. If there is no teacher's hard point, some of our brothers will still be buried in the sea of ​​people, so the teacher's credit is undoubted. If there is any place, disciples need disciples.

Help, the teacher, despite the opening. "
Chapter completed!