My Identity As A Schoolmaster Has Been Exposed

Zhao Gensheng nodded and said, "This is the best way. With a proof, those people can face it."

It was late at night and Wu Liubai was still struggling to write. He glanced at Zhao Gensheng, and then said: "Gensheng, you should go to rest first. I will finish writing tonight and try to send the letter of introduction the next day. You must hurry up."

Zhao Gensheng didn't care about this. Besides, the old man stayed up all night and was still racking his brains. He was also afraid that something would happen, so he said aloud, "I'll stay with you! Otherwise, I'm not at ease."

Then he went to make tea and handed it to Wu Liubai: "Teacher, tea."

"thanks."

Wu Liubai didn't lift his head, and wrote his letter of introduction with a pen stroke by stroke. He paused from time to time, he was a little bit crappy!

Because Xu Cong's deeds are really rare in the world, he doesn't know how to describe it. It can be said that if it were not for his personal experience, he would not believe that a teenager would have such a profound knowledge.

Zhao Gensheng took a closer look. It turned out that a certain word was used inappropriately. Wu Liubai crossed it out and replaced it with another one. The two have been fighting like this this night.

Finally, after writing a letter of introduction of more than 2,000 words, Wu Liubai said to Zhao Gensheng in a sigh of relief, "Finally finished the draft!"

When Zhao Gensheng heard these words, the smile on his face suddenly solidified, and waves of thought appeared in his heart again: "!!!"

This is just a draft?

He even wrote one stroke at a time. This manuscript has been so hard, and it can only be counted as a draft, it's too much! !

Professor Wu, you deserve to be. In certain things, you always strive for perfection and perfection.

At the same time, he also knew that all of this was due to Xu Cong, and Zhao Gensheng was envious again. The future of this teenager was beyond limit.

Of course, no matter how late Wu Liubai writes, Zhao Gensheng will accompany him. This is also a kind of silent concern for the teacher.

In the morning, they waited until the courier point opened before sending the letter of introduction. When the two went for breakfast, the topic still revolved around Xu Cong.

"Let's go, go to Xiling High School and take a look at Xu Cong quietly..." Wu Liubai really likes Xu Cong. Even before he leaves, he has to see this talented young man again.

This is the high mountain and the flowing water to find a friend, but it is too late to meet, and no matter how many times I see the right person, I will be astonished forever.

The two quietly walked to the window of Class 3 in the second year of high school. At this time, they were in class. The teacher was teaching the class. All the students below were listening carefully. Only Xu Cong was lying on the table and reading the novel comfortably.

When Zhao Gensheng saw that his face was dark, he couldn't help but say: "This kid..."

Wu Liubai pushed his thick glasses, turned and left without saying anything, without any change in expression on his face.

Zhao Gensheng sighed and said to himself: "The real super schoolmaster is too capricious! I was considered outstanding at the beginning, and the class was always the first, but he did not slacken his efforts and study hard. , I’m almost studying in my dreams, but he’s fine and doesn’t listen to class."

When everyone was a student, they would struggle ceaselessly, and never dared to stop. Even the first place would continue to learn because of the pressure of the second place. No one dared to stop.

Wu Liubai didn’t dislike Xu Cong’s behavior too much. He said lightly to Zhao Gensheng: “The teacher can’t teach him anymore, so he won’t care about him anymore, and he naturally won’t let the teacher teach these things. Affect yourself."

Zhao Gensheng nodded, seeming to understand something. After such people reach a certain level, they will naturally not be disturbed by the outside world. They will always be maverick.

...

For the letter of introduction, Wu Liubai sent it in an expedited manner. He didn't care about the small money. He arrived in the capital the next day, and the address was the research institute.

When the person in charge of the research institute received the courier, he was taken aback, because he received this address for the first time: "Xiling County? Where is this?"

Then he quickly saw the name of the sender, and quickly said to a young man next to him: "This is a courier from Professor Wu Liubai! Send it to Academician Qian! Hurry!"

"Academician Qian has been waiting for Professor Wu's courier for several days! He has come to the courier office every day to ask, and he has come twice a day in these two days. How excited he will be after seeing this letter."

The young man rushed to the office of the academician of the research institute named Qian Yuejiang and handed the letter to him.

After receiving Wu Liubai's letter, Qian Yuejiang laughed happily: "Okay, old man Wu, your letter of introduction has finally come!"

"The other guys have given it to me long ago! You can do it well, and keep on procrastinating, saying that you want to find the best! I want to see, what kind of talent did you find for me!"

Several of them are in charge of this matter, selecting those who have made achievements in Chinese studies, and re-editing a book suitable for modern use together.

With excitement, Qian Lao opened the letter of introduction and saw the name of the person being recommended at first glance.

Name: Xu Cong

Xu Cong?

Old Qian frowned. He had never heard of an academician, or a famous teacher, or a professor whose name was called this.

This name is so strange, where did Lao Wu find this person? He didn't really find a master of Chinese learning, he was surprised and then looked down, almost not scared of a heart attack.

Age: 17 years old

17 years old!

Qian Yuejiang was dumbfounded, and suddenly said loudly: "This Wu Liubai is joking with me, right? Is it a supernatural power? Peking University Junior Class?"

He endured the discomfort in his heart, and then looked down Xu Cong's message.

Education: Sophomore in high school, studying at Xiling High School.

Qian Yuejiang couldn't help it anymore, and his mouth started to grind: Damn! Isn't this old Wu cheating me!"

"It doesn't matter if it's a junior class. After all, the children there are still some level, but this Xu Cong turned out to be just a sophomore in an ordinary high school! Lao Wu, are you trying to bury me?"

Just looking at the first three lines, he threw the letter of introduction aside and rubbed his temples. He had a headache, distress, liver pain...

I really couldn't stand it. He immediately called Wu Liubai and had to vent: "Dududu..."

The first time, no one answered, he dialed back again.

"Dududu..."

After a while, the second time, no one answered.

Qian Yuejiang frowned and muttered to himself: "Is this old Wu missing from playing with me? What the hell! Is it because I am afraid that I will scold him, so I dare not answer the phone?"

As a result, his gaze fell on the introduction letter aside, which was recommended by Old Wu anyway. I hope it is truly extraordinary.

It's really helpless. The opening information is really unflattering. If Wu Liubai hadn't written it, he would just tear it up.

He can only pick it up and continue to look down. It doesn't matter if he sees it, he is directly attracted and read it all in one go!

Looking at it, Qian Yuejiang couldn't stop shaking, because Wu Liubai wrote very clearly in the back, and Xu Cong's enchanting place is behind.

After reading it, Old Qian looked serious and said to himself: "This Old Wu is crazy! I have never seen him so boastful in the thirty years since I knew him!"

"I'm only 17 years old. I don't believe it! I don't believe it! Lao Wu, you are absolutely exaggerating!"

"Huh..." He took a deep breath and lowered his blood pressure, which was really shocking.

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