Principal Yu was shocked.

He originally graduated from the liberal arts department. He studied in the literature department at the beginning. Later, he became a teacher at the school and then went up step by step. Now he basically did not teach classes and specialized in managing various school affairs.

but!

His literary literacy is still there.

His literary vision is still there!

He is old this year, but the first moment he saw this poem.

His slutty girl who had been silent for a long time, was so moved that he immediately jumped up!

"What a plain language!"

“What a simple and straightforward ideal!”

Principal Yu stared at his eyes and looked down a few more words.

"Food and vegetables are what we ordinary people should care about in their ordinary lives!"

"So... it turns out that someone can really write such an unusual feeling of poetry in such simple and simple words?"

"Communicate with your loved ones, convey your happiness, and take down the warm name of the mountains and seas you see along the way..."

"What a romantic and talented choice!"

Principal Yu was excited.

His eyes looked back and forth on the paper.

Over and over again.

Cheng Wenhua next to him had less literary attainments, but it did not prevent him from understanding.

Even a math teacher like him deeply felt the emotions contained in the poems, and the ordinary vision that came out of the paper!

What does this mean?

Of course, this means that this poem is well written!

A true master, a true master, is not about writing things that are stupid and stupid, and that make people feel harsh.

It is the kind of person who can convey all the emotions and content you want to convey to everyone in the most ordinary and simple way!

Principal Yu's hand holding paper was shaking.

Cheng Wenhua's eyes swayed back and forth on the poem and Lin Nan's face.

Gu Chunbo next to him stood there, shaking.

He trembled because of the pain.

It hurts so much!

Because of excitement, all high blood pressure.

Because of high blood pressure, it was cracked!

This feeling made Gu Chunbo feel pain and happy.

It’s really a world of ice and fire!

Especially when Gu Chunbo saw that Principal Yu and Cheng Wenhua were stunned by Lin Nan's poem, he felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction and happiness in his heart.

"How is it? How is it?"

"This is what Lin Nan wrote, this is the poem he wrote!"

"Isn't it very good? Isn't it amazing? Is it super genius?"

"Only a young man who is as old as his, as white as paper, without worldly desires, and not confused by money and so-called success can write such thought-provoking, thought-provoking, enlightening, and enlightening verses!"

When Gu Chunbo said that he was excited, his eyes turned red.

It's really...

It’s really been so many years that he has never seen such a beautiful modern poem!

Too perfect!

"Although this is not the first time I have seen it, every time I see this poem, I still have a new experience."

"Especially when I'm upset, when I see this poem, I can feel calm."

Sun Zhaojun on the other side also spoke there, and there was an indescribable feeling in his words.

As the principal.

He made the decision to introduce Lin Nan this time and considered a lot of things.

But the final decision was indeed because this poem was so great.

It's simply amazing!

perhaps……

Only a truly innocent young man can write such a pure and happy poem.

“I felt it too.”

Principal Yu took a deep breath: "The smell of freedom that hits the face in the poem, the feeling of liberating the soul, makes people unable to help but want to sink!"

"After reading this poem, I want to quit tomorrow and go see the world."

Principal Yu couldn't help laughing.

When Cheng Wenhua looked at Lin Nan again, his eyes had changed.

His eyes became extremely complicated.

That's appreciation.

That's incomprehensible.

That's relief.

That's...

Various emotions mixed together made Cheng Wenhua sigh deeply.

Why didn't he realize that Lin Nan's child has this talent before?

“Great, very good, very good.”

Principal Yu took a deep breath: "It turns out that there are such a powerful poet in our school..."

He had thought Gu Chunbo and Sun Zhaojun had misunderstood something, so he followed the situation and planned to get close. In this way, he might have the teachers from his school go to Xiacheng No. 1 Middle School to study.

But I never expected it.

Can Lin Nan really write such a great poem?

pity……

It’s a pity that the college entrance examination is not the poems tested now.

Otherwise, this poem alone.

This one is called Lin Nan, so you can go directly to Tsinghua University?

How amazing this should be!

"They are all praising the poems written by Linnan."

"What exactly is Lin Nan writing? I see that the old class and the principal are excited, it's too exaggerated, right?"

"The two teachers from Xiacheng looked at Lin Nan's eyes as if they were looking at their own son. This is a bit weird."

The people in the classroom were stunned by the scene outside the classroom.

More than ten minutes ago.

Lin Nan still has to be a drag student.

Why did he become Poet Lin, whom the teacher praised in a blink of an eye?

"That's right, this time we come here for a simple purpose."

Seeing that the situation was almost done, Sun Zhaojun looked at Lin Nan with a sincere look: "I admire your talent in poetry creation."

"If you don't talk about anything else, just talk about this poem "Facing the Sea, Spring Flowers Blooming". In the future, this poem will definitely leave a brilliant stroke in the history of modern poetry, and it is very likely to create a new genre. In the end, modern poetry in the country will become a classic that will be passed down forever!"

Sun Zhaojun spoke a little loudly.

This is honor.

This is not just Lin Nan’s honor. If Lin Nan can be turned around, it is the honor of their Xiacheng No. 1!

Such honors.

Enough to be recorded in history!

When introducing Xiacheng No. 1 Middle School in the future, it can not only be said to be the highest high school with the highest admission rate, but also make others suddenly awaken and wake up from a dream: "Ah! I know that Xiacheng No. 1 Middle School is where poet Lin Nanlin went to school before!"
To be continued...