The opening sign to a mother-in-law of the richest man

Chen Feng looked at Wang Zheng interestingly.

Wang Xu continued to exclaim triumphantly: "My father is a member of the Writers Association. His articles have won awards in the province several times. You said he can't do it, can you do it?"

It turned out to be a small member of the Writers Association.

It's no wonder that I was so confident when I pretended to be forced.

Chen Feng chuckles: "I am not as good as him in giving birth to a son as good as you, but he is definitely not as good as me in writing."

Wang Xu was taken aback.

Why does this sound like he is scolding him?

Wang Zheng snorted coldly: "Boy, you said I'm not as good as you, so the article you wrote must have won an award in the province?"

"Did the province win any prize?" Chen Feng answered truthfully, "The composition written in the second grade of elementary school was praised by the teacher who read it out in class."

Wang Zheng almost didn't laugh, and deliberately mocked: "Then you must have published a book."

"nor."

Chen Feng curled his lips: "But my fiancée writes books, and the novels she writes are sales champions every year."

Wang Zheng is only bragging when he is Chen Feng.

He glanced at Chen Feng coldly: "Then you neither have an article awarded in the province nor published a book, but you say that I am inferior to you, kid, and pretend to be based on facts. You will only make people laugh. !"

Wang Xu's tears burst into laughter.

He looked at Su Xinyao and laughed: "Su Xinyao, the people in your family are as mindless as you!"

"You are not allowed to talk about my brother Xiaofeng!"

Su Xinyao clenched her small fist angrily, and said seriously: "Brother Xiaofeng is very powerful, he is stronger than your father, and ten thousand times stronger!"

Wang Zheng laughed loudly: "On pretense, he is indeed 10,000 times stronger than me."

As the head teacher and Chinese teacher, Yang Min stood up and said excitedly with a lively look: "Wang Xu, his father, Su Xinyao and her parent, how about you two?"

The last time I saw Chen Feng driving away in a luxury car, this handsome scene has always been deeply imprinted in Yang Min's heart.

After that, she went on a blind date frantically, and all the people on the blind date were deliveries.

But to her disappointment, there were a total of one hundred and eight blind dates, but none of them could afford to drive a luxury car, and there were only a handful of those who had driven more than 100,000 cars.

The appearance is not even 1% of Chen Feng's.

Sure enough, the rich and handsome boyfriends belonged to others!

Wang Zheng thought for a while, and thought this idea was good.

He agreed: "Okay, then let's compare."

Wang Zheng looked at Chen Feng contemptuously: "But, do you dare to compare with me?"

Chen Feng chuckles: "What's not to dare to do?"

Yang Min craned her neck curiously: "Then you want to write an article on the spot?"

"It takes too long to write an article. My wife is still at home waiting for my son and I to go home for dinner."

When Wang Zheng said this, the expression on his face was very proud: "Let's compare it to a poem. Five or seven words are fine, and the content is not limited, how about?"

"Yes." Chen Feng nodded.

"Okay! Then I'll come first."

Wang Zheng lowered his head and thought for a few minutes, then walked to the front of the blackboard, picked up the chalk, and wrote as he read:

"Branch mandarin ducks cried,

Love at first sight missed this life.

Drunk and lovesickness,

Willing to pay three lives for the Iraqi."

Patter.

A chalk head was dropped on the podium table.

Wang Zheng turned his head and looked at Chen Feng: "This is a poem I wrote, specially written to my family. I gave you enough time to think, now it's your turn."

After reading the poem, Yang Min couldn't help but exclaimed enviously: "I can't tell, Wang Xu, his father, you are still such a romantic person."

"So so so."

Wang Zheng patted the chalk dust on his hands and deliberately said loudly: "The sum of the poems I wrote for my wife is enough to make a thick collection of poems. I only blame her for being too beautiful and virtuous, so I can't write enough. !"

"Dad, you are amazing, I want to learn from you!"

After Wang Xu finished flattering, he looked at Chen Feng and urged: "You should tell me your poem!"

Chen Feng smiled and said:

"The water is bright and sunny,

The mountains are empty and rainy.

I want to make West Lake better than Xizi,

Light makeup is always suitable."

"Hahaha!"

Wang Zheng really burst into tears this time.

He held the podium table and laughed for a long time before he controlled his emotions, wiped his tears and said, "Boy, you can't write poems and you can give up. Why use other people's poems to pretend?"

Wang Xu asked curiously: "Dad, who wrote this poem?"

Wang Zheng said popularly: "This poem is called "Drinking the Lake in the Early Sunny and After the Rain". It was written by our new poem god in Rongcheng. The vice chairman showed it to us last time, and it is also available online."

He looked at Chen Feng and laughed: "Boy, you can't fool me with this trick!"

Su Xinyao defended: "This poem was originally written by my Xiaofeng brother. He wrote this poem by the East Lake that day. I was there, and I can prove it!"

Wang Xu snorted disdainfully: "You are a group, do you think I will believe what you say?"

Yang Min looked secretly worried.

Originally, she asked Chen Feng and Wang Zheng to pk, because she wanted to give Chen Feng a chance to crush Wang Zheng.

Unexpectedly, Chen Feng was unbelievable and memorized a poem by others, which is equivalent to plagiarism.

"Wang Xu his father, do you know who the new poetry god is?"

Wang Zheng was stunned: "I don't know this. I haven't seen the poet poet himself, but I will see him soon."

Yang Min continued tentatively: "What if, he is the god of poetry?"

"Impossible, there is absolutely no such possibility!" Wang Zheng snorted coldly, "If he is the god of poetry, then my son is not my own!"

Yang Min couldn't help but give a thumbs up in his heart.

Chen Feng gave Wang Xu a meaningful look.

Then, he looked at Wang Zheng: "Then I will change it."

Chen Feng walked to the blackboard, picked up the chalk, and started to write.

"Thousands of hammers dig into the mountains,

The fire burns as if waiting for a while.

I am not afraid of being broken into pieces,

Be innocent in the world!"

After writing, Chen Feng walked to Su Xinyao and helped her pick up her schoolbag: "Yaoyao, let's go home."

"Yeah!" Su Xinyao nodded obediently, and walked out of the classroom with Chen Feng.

Wang Xu looked at the crooked characters on the blackboard and sneered disdainfully: "Dad, look at what kind of bird character he wrote, and he ran away dingy after he wrote it, he must be afraid of you laughing at him!"

Seeing Wang Zheng frowning and not speaking, Wang Xu asked curiously: "Dad, what's the matter with you?"

Wang Zheng pushed Wang Xu away, threw himself to the blackboard, and read the poem written by Chen Feng silently for ten times.

He felt it was not enough, so he read it aloud several times, tears of envy, jealousy and hatred came into his eyes.

"Good poem, really good poem!"

He picked up the pen and paper, copied the poem in its entirety, then carefully folded the paper and hid it in his jacket pocket.