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Chapter 70 What is your happiness?(1/2)

There is no time to think about it.

This time, Chen Chuxia answered the phone and her tone had changed.

"Hello Teacher Gu, I'm sorry, it was my sister who answered the phone just now. She didn't know it was you, so I'm very embarrassed."

Chen Chuxia speaks very quickly.

Gu Chunbo on the other end of the phone obviously felt relieved.

"It's okay, that's it. Chen Chuxia, I saw the poem you wrote. I think it's very interesting and very good, so I wonder if you have any other poems?"

Gu Chunbo spoke very politely.

"poetry?"

"I can write poetry?"

"After I leave the factory, can I still have this skill?"

Chen Chuxia was stunned when she heard this.

This is the first time she has known that she can write poetry.

"It's the saying, 'I want to have a house facing the sea and spring is blooming'."

Gu Chunbo on the other end was talking, and there was a little excitement and joy in his words: "This poem is simply wonderful, very wonderful, very wonderful."

"The simplest sentences outline the simplest picture of life, but it contains an unimaginable taste of happiness!"

"It's amazing! It's amazing!"

"I have read countless modern poems, but never the poem you said is touching!"

"Really, Chen Chuxia, I think you have the potential to be a poet of modern poetry!"

"I think you can, you even have hope to lead the entire modern poetry world of China!"

Gu Chunbo's tone became more and more excited and excited.

Mixed with Gu Chunbo's wife over there, she occasionally shouted anxiously, don't be excited, cracked, or something like that.

Chen Chuxia was confused.

She took a long time to figure out her thoughts.

That poem...

She glanced at Lin Nan beside her.

Before, Lin Nan said casually when she went out, and she changed it and sent it to the QQ signature.

Then I don’t know why it came to Gu Chunbo’s eyes.

Gu Chunbo is the chairman of the Poetry Association, so he was happy to see it and immediately made a special call for this?

Chen Chuxia, who had clarified all these ideas, was suddenly shocked.

Even her gaze at Lin Nan was particularly surprised.

Lin Nan, who was walking beside her, had no idea what was going on at all.

But Chen Chuxia, who was beside him, had her face changed one after another.

From the initial impatientness to the later obedience, then the shock and dazed, to the moment I looked over with an extremely strange look.

This look made Lin Nan feel a chill in his heart.

"Hey? Classmate Chen Chuxia? Are you still listening?"

On the other side of the phone, Gu Chunbo's questioning: "I'm very serious about this matter, you can really think about it!"

"I think you have great potential!"

"If you can publish a best-selling collection of poems in high school, then in the future, you may be admitted to the Department of Literature of Yenching University!"

"I happen to have a modern poetry essay contest about the subject of happiness. Do you think you should write this poem again, expand it, and then participate in this competition?"

Gu Chunbo said nothing alone.

He was so excited.

But after waiting for a while, I couldn't hear Chen Chuxia's reply.

"Teacher Gu...you may have misunderstood something."

Chen Chuxia, who was on the other end of the phone, was stunned. Although it was very tempting to give him a gift, the title of modern girl poet sounded very good.

But Chen Chuxia is not a person who likes to take advantage of others.

She decided it would be better to tell the truth.

"Misunderstanding? What misunderstanding do you mean?" Gu Chunbo was stunned.

"This sentence is not what I said, it is me... Well, um, it's what a friend of mine said." Chen Chuxia said with a tough bullet: "I just changed it and posted it."

"He is the original creator."

"But he is not a poet, he is just an ordinary high school student. Besides, he may play a piano, but talking about poetry... he may not."

Chen Chuxia spoke honestly: "And it seems that his study is a bit bad."

Not good at studying.

Lin Nan turned his head and looked at Chuxia when he heard this.

Chen Chuxia ignored Lin Nan.

She is still making a serious call.

"If you don't study well...well, if you don't study well, you won't be able to write poetry."

"Otherwise, Chen Chuxia, is the friend you mentioned by you by your side? Or you can give him the phone and let me tell him?"

Gu Chunbo pondered his tone.

He has calmed down now.

If it is just a sentence that a student thought by chance.

So I want to be a poem.

It's probably extremely difficult.

Besides, from the attitude of Chen Chuxia on the other side.

Maybe the other party’s learning is so bad.

But Gu Chunbo still looks forward to it.

"Then... I'll tell him."

"But teacher, don't have too much hope."

Chen Chuxia still couldn't help but remind him.

In the past, when Lu Dan and Shen Chuxia's mother called, they often mentioned Lin Nan's academic performance.

Lu Dan was very worried that Lin Nan would not be able to get into a good university in the future.

On the contrary, Lin Nan still feels very open-minded.

Chen Chuxia occasionally was there, so I knew Lin Nan’s grades were very poor.

She covered her cell phone tube and looked at Lin Nan with a serious face.

"My school teacher wants to talk to you because what you said is a poem, and he is very optimistic about you."

"But don't talk nonsense to me. If you don't know the poem, you can't say it. If you don't understand, you don't understand. Don't pretend to understand."

"I'm quite famous in front of the teacher."

Chen Chuxia spoke, Lin Nan was confused.

???

poetry?

So I can write poetry?

Am I so outstanding?

Chen Chuxia didn't give Lin Nan more time to think.

She handed the phone to Lin Nan over there.

Lin Nan answered the phone and said the word "he" only.

Gu Chunbo had already adjusted his emotions and calmed down, not having the excitement he had when he first called Shen Chuxia.

"Hey. Hello, are you a friend of Chen Chuxia?"

"right."

"Well, which school do you belong to?"
To be continued...
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