Daqing: Eternal life begins with accepting Fan Xian as your disciple!

Fan Xian looked at Fei Jie with his not-so-big but very sincere eyes.

His face was not red, and his heartbeat was relatively calm.

He nodded and said in a very calm tone.

"Yes, this poem is called "Untitled."

"I have been thinking hard for a long time and wrote it for Mr. Su."

Although this poem is not like a poem that he can write at his current level.

However, literary talent is the most difficult to measure.

He is a man of some talent, and this poem is so relevant to the scene.

Who says he can't be so grateful to Mr. Su that he worked hard to come up with such a masterpiece?

Then he turned to look at Su Yu and presented the finished poem.

"Teacher, you have enlightened me, educated me, and accompanied me. Your kindness is deep and affectionate."

"Therefore, I can only write this poem to express my deep gratitude to you!"

In Fan Xian's opinion, these wonderful poems are things that only he knows.

If you don't use them, it would be a waste of talent!

This poem is used here.

It perfectly shows his talent!

And it slaps the face of a teacher who just despised and disliked him!

Moreover, such a nice rainbow fart, the teacher must love to hear it!

Therefore, at this moment, Fan Xian raised his head very proudly.

On the one hand, he wanted to see the wonderful expression on Teacher Fei's face, and on the other hand, he also wanted to hear the long-lost praise from the teacher.

The so-called lies are not necessarily all false.

And often, powerful lies.

That is, the truth is mixed with lies, and the lies are mixed with the truth.

Therefore, it is easier to win people's trust.

Fan Xian pondered and wrote this poem, which is false.

But Fan Xian's respect for Su Yu and his gratitude to him from the bottom of his heart are true.

Fei Jie can see all these in their daily interactions.

So, at this moment, Fei Jie is just as Fan Xian wished.

Stood there in a daze, with a complicated expression.

Because he believed it, he was also jealous!

Fei Jie did not expect that Fan Xian's literary attainments were so high.

He could write such a touching and brilliant poem.

But what he did not expect was that this poem was specially written for Su Yu!

'It is hard to meet and hard to part, the east wind is weak and the flowers are withered. ’

This means that Su Yu will leave Danzhou and go to Kyoto.

Fan Xian is reluctant to leave.

Damn, what a filial disciple's deep reluctance to leave his master, it's so touching!

I don't know when I will leave in the future.

Can I also get the same words from that kid?

Alas, it is probably impossible, this kid will sing the opposite tune from me.

And the last sentence is also very sad.

‘The silkworm will not stop spinning until it dies, and the candle will not stop shedding tears until it turns into ashes. ’

That's what the brat is saying.

I saw how hard Su Yu worked to teach him and how selflessly he devoted himself to him.

And he was so grateful to Mr. Su for his careful teaching and hard work.

Damn, as a teacher, who doesn't want to be praised by students like this.

If someone is willing to praise him like this.

I will protect him for the rest of his life even if I sacrifice my life!

But this is not for myself, it's for Su Yu!

Envy! Jealousy! *%#@……

Su Yu sat there quietly, eating the food handed over by Ruoruo.

Originally, he was just going to be a spectator, so he didn't say anything.

Seeing Fan Xian copy the poem and looking at him proudly for praise.

Somewhat angry and funny.

Generally speaking, if someone collects famous paintings for a lifetime and never shows them to others,

If he is not a pervert, then he is the thief who stole the painting.

Obviously, Fan Xian is indeed the latter.

However, the clever thing is that no one in this world knows about this.

At least, in Fan Xian's eyes, no one can know.

Therefore, he chose to show off the stolen "famous painting".

Su Yu can understand these.

But what he doesn't understand is why Fan Xian can be so frank to ask for his praise?

Is Fan Xian too thick-skinned, higher than the wall of Danzhou City?

Or is he too happy and didn't remember that he was his teacher?

Su Yu raised his eyebrows, and a malicious smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Your poems..."

Fan Xian's heart skipped a beat when he heard this.

Oh no!

The teacher probably saw it!

Fuck, I drank too much. How could I forget such a crucial thing?

His literature class has always been taught by the teacher.

And he has no reservations about the teacher.

I complete my homework as usual, without hiding my shortcomings.

I have never used the poems of the ancient sages to cheat.

Today is the first time I borrowed the poems of my predecessors.

So, how much writing I have in my stomach.

The teacher knows it very well!

Fan Xian secretly glanced at Su Yu and lowered his head.

His eyes began to dodge unconsciously.

His face began to turn slightly red.

"Teacher, listen to me explain to you."

"These few lines of poetry..."

Su Yu nodded and smiled, then knocked Fan Xian on the head again, saying unhappily.

"Your poems are really well written."

"It's the characters. Practice more."

In fact, Su Yu had no intention of exposing Fan Xian from the beginning.

He has no moral cleanliness.

But he doesn't think that plagiarizing and stealing the poems of predecessors is a disgusting thing.

After all, this world isPeople don't know this.

Then, Fan Xian's cultural heritage such as these poems and articles.

It's not a bad thing to recite them word for word and spread them out to share with everyone.

Who said that cultural dissemination is not a virtue?

But Su Yu couldn't help but tease Fan Xian a little.

The main thing is that he looked like he was asking for praise frankly, which was a bit embarrassing.

Fan Xian smiled instantly when he heard this.

Since taking Ruoruo to study medicine, the teacher's attention has been mostly on Ruoruo.

It's been a long time since he paid attention to himself, and he rarely praised himself.

Although Ruoruo is his sister, he shouldn't compete with him for these.

Besides, he is not really a child.

But sometimes people's brains are really hard to control.

After all, who doesn't want to get the attention and recognition of the people they respect and rely on?

Therefore, hearing the teacher's praise at this moment, he was extremely happy in his heart!

Then, he also quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Just now, I almost confessed!

In that case, for the next three months.

I will definitely be punished by the teacher to copy books until my hands cramp!

And, I will be ridiculed by a certain unscrupulous teacher for three months!

Fortunately, fortunately, it was a false alarm.

Fei Jie was in a low mood and did not notice Fan Xian's guilty little actions.

After just a while, several people returned to Fan Mansion.

And Fei Jie also returned to his room where he lived alone.

An oil lamp was lit on the table, and he was leaning against the table.

Holding a pen, he wrote furiously on the white letter paper.

Fan Xian respected and appreciated Su Yu, and regarded his teacher as a brother and a father!

Wrote such a masterpiece for him!

Such a thing that makes people toss and turn in sleep, and envious and jealous.

Of course, I can't just know it by myself!

I must spread it to those people in Kyoto who feel the same as me! !

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