580, Sifang Middle School, Wang Zi'an
He visited the "Architectural Buildings" on the Bund on the Huangpu River, remembered the history of the late Qing Dynasty and early Republic of China in his heart, and then took Tang Suzhen to Pu/dong on the other side to see the Oriental Pearl TV Tower and the Jinmao Building, the tallest building in China, which was only completed last year. When standing nearby, looking up at the Oriental Pearl TV Tower, Wang Bo suddenly remembered that there seemed to be a very famous spherical rotating restaurant on it. Sitting on it, you can see the scenery of the entire Shanghai by bird's eye view. So he told Tang Suzhen that he wanted to invite the other party to have a meal at the rotating restaurant above.
Tang Suzhen was very moved, but after staying in Shanghai for less than a day, she had already realized the prices here that were far beyond the four sides. Needless to say, the prices must be extremely expensive. Ren Wangbo said it out loud and refused to go. Finally, he found a fast food restaurant and had a fast food, which solved the lunch problem of the two.
In the afternoon, the two of them strolled around again, and walked until about three or four o'clock before they returned home. Wang Bo originally wanted to go to the Chenghuang Temple, take a cruise on the Huangpu River, and take the opportunity to enjoy the night view on both sides of the straits, but when he saw Tang Suzhen was absent-minded, looked at the watch from time to time, and was completely out of his mind, so he had to give up.
When they returned to the express hotel, the two of them went back to their rooms. Wang Bo took four shoe boxes in his hand for a long time and threw them away. He lay on the bed and slept in a lazy sleep until he was awakened by Tang Suzhen's knock on the door at 6 o'clock in the evening and asked him to go out for supper.
Before I could go far away for dinner, I ate in a small restaurant near the hotel. While eating, I met several students who were also participating in the "New Concept Composition Competition", including men and women, forming a table, and obviously knew each other. Among them, there was a girl with glasses who looked a little well-behaved, quiet and jewelled, and at least as good as Zeng Siqi in Wang Bo's class. Wang Bo's eyes were a little shiny, and he planned to join in the fun and get to know each other, either to flirt with girls, or to be bored. Before he even left, he heard some of the students discussing him and his article "Talking about Revolution/Revolution".
"Hey, do you think Wang Zi'an's article "Talking about Revolution" was really written by himself? Many teachers and students in our school read it, but they felt it was impossible. They thought they would either copy or find someone to write for them! Middle school students could not write such articles." said a short, round-faced fat boy.
"I also think it is unlikely that it comes from a middle school student who is about the same age as us. I read the author profile at the end of the article, the second year of high school, from Sifang Middle School in Sichuan Province, a school I have never heard of." said a tall and thin man with glasses.
"If it is plagiarism or ghostwriter, then the true form of this rematch will be revealed! You said, is Wang Zi'an's brain ill? Did he not know that the rematch is a topical composition? He thought he could make a scheming like the preliminary round, or even ask a teacher to modify the pen?" said a girl with freckles on her face.
"Even if you realize your true colors, it's a good deal! As long as you participate in the rematch, you can get the second level! What a great honor!" said another girl with a lot of acne on her forehead.
"It's better to be honest and honest in life. If you are smart, you won't go long after all!" said the tall and thin man.
"That's right, I'm disdainful of this kind of fraud and deceiving the world and stealing fame." The freckled woman nodded and said.
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A few people were always talking to each other, and they didn't even fear speculation about others with the worst malicious intentions. Almost everyone spoke, and in the end, only the beauty wearing glasses was left without speaking.
"Jiang Xiaorou, what do you think about this? Let me post your high opinion with us?" The round-faced fat boy suddenly turned his head and looked at Jiang Xiaorou who was sitting opposite him without saying a word.
"Where do I have any high opinions?" Jiang Xiaorou raised the black-framed glasses on the bridge of her nose with her hand, smiled softly, and maintained her smile for two seconds, then calmed down and said in a voice that was neither big nor small, "I just think it is not good to just say something random in the wind and shadow without any evidence." After saying that, she did not look at the expressions of the people around her, picked up chopsticks, picked up a piece of vegetable, and put it into her mouth, without revealing her teeth, and slowly chewed it.
When Jiang Xiaorou said this, the few sitting there became a little embarrassed. The fat man with round face pulled his lips and said, "Jiang Xiaorou, don't we just guess? He didn't say that he must be plagiarizing or ghostwriting."
"That's right, Jiang Xiaorou, let's just talk about it." The tall and thin man hurriedly agreed.
The freckled girl and the acne girl didn't say anything. They looked at each other and showed a hint of sneer on their faces.
Wang Bo and Tang Suzhen were sitting next to several students. Although the few people spoke loudly, they still heard word by word in their ears. Tang Suzhen's face changed on the spot, and she wanted to stand up and find the students behind her without any evidence. She opened her mouth and talked randomly about the theory of the students and taught them a lesson. Wang Bo, who was sitting opposite Tang Suzhen, grabbed the hand of the Chinese teacher, shook his head to the other party, and said in a low voice: "Teacher Tang, real gold is not afraid of fire. I will leave these people speechless tomorrow!"
"With this quality, I still participate in the 'New Concept Composition Competition'?" Tang Suzhen, who was uneasy, whispered, feeling a little angry.
When Wang Bo heard this, he was moved and laughed a little. He thought, "My Teacher Tang, this competition is about who can write articles, who will make the articles colorful and attract attention, and he is not a moral model. He has seen many gentlemen in front of him and villains behind him."
Wang Bo is not surprised by this, and he is not very angry. Anyway, he can beat these little kids who don’t know that there is heaven and there are people outside of others in two days. Why bother to be angry for a moment? But his beloved Teacher Tang is very angry now. Wang Bo’s eyes turned and soon had an idea.
A gentleman takes revenge for ten years; a villain takes revenge for no night; I take revenge for no sooner! Wang Bo plans to vent his anger on Tang Suzhen, disgusting these little kids who slandered and chewed his tongue. By the way, thank you to the beauty wearing glasses who spoke for him just now.
In this regard, Wang Bo has always had a clear distinction between grievances.
In Tang Suzhen's puzzled gaze, Wang Bo stood up and went straight to the table behind him, standing next to the beauty in glasses, and smiled and said to several male and female students who were surprised by his sudden appearance of uninvited guests:
"Hello everyone! Listen to everyone's conversation just now, you are also students who are here to participate in the rematch of the 'New Concept Composition Competition'? Haha, so do I! Let me introduce myself: I am surnamed Wang, with a name Bo and a name Zi'an. Many people call me Wang Zi'an! From a famous primary school in Sichuan Province that is unknown and has never been heard of by ordinary people, Sifang Middle School. I am fortunate to meet you today. You should show mercy in the rematch tomorrow. Don't write too well? I don't want to show my true colors. Even if I show it, I don't want to look too embarrassed."
Wang Bo's words were nice and polite, and from beginning to end, he had a smile on his face like a spring breeze; but as long as he was not a fool, he could hear his words were thorny, and every sentence was a counterattack against several students' unreasonable slander at him and his alma mater Sifang Middle School! Of course, the students who could be selected from tens of thousands of contestants were not fools, and they were all human beings. Wang Bo's words made several men and women who said bad things on the spot, blushed, guilty, and trembled, and ashamed.
It’s just that except for not doing bad things and not being afraid of ghosts knocking on the door.
Jiang Xiaorou looked at the few people who were "catched on the spot" and made her face flushed and embarrassed. She almost laughed out loud in her heart, thinking, Wang Zi'an is really as literary as hers, every word is as good as a knife, and she scolds people without any dirty things.
"Hello, my name is Jiang Xiaorou, I come from Beijing No. 4 Middle School. Wang Zian. Your article in the preliminary round is very good. I look forward to your masterpiece in the rematch." Jiang Xiaorou smiled and generously stretched out a hand to Wang Bo.
"Sifang Middle School, Wang Zi'an." Wang Bo smiled and held Jiang Xiaorou's little hand stretched out in his hand. Suddenly, a soft and warm touch came from his palm.
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Thank you to Feng 1, the forgotten eyes, drunk in the autumn moon of that year, the naughty father, cheng787, the bad guy 2020, the rogue rabbit No. 2, the book reader 2004, Peng Yi, the magic wog 10 brothers and sisters donated the generous gifts!
Chapter completed!