When the queen mother's anger subsided, the king father continued, "Really, son, no matter what you do, you need a enthusiasm to do it well, and your teacher can fully mobilize your enthusiasm. No matter what the class your teacher teaches, you are a first-class teacher by this."
Wang Nan heard his father's words, "Our teacher's lectures have also reached the level of second-rate masters, and we have completely brought us into the artistic conception of books. Our understanding of the texts has been greatly enhanced compared with before. Now we have basically one class. Afterwards, I basically understood what the teacher said."
The king's father was amazed at Lu Wen's talent when he heard his son say this. He had so many achievements at such a young age, and he was probably a talented person.
Later, the father of the king didn't want to think about it. It was a blessing for his son to meet such a teacher. There was no need to worry about it. Wang Nan's father put it aside, remembered that poem, and sent it to his circle of friends.
He also thought that he could get even less likes. The poem by Lu Wen that was released last time received nearly a few hundred likes. This is something he has never encountered before, and now he still has this opportunity. do not miss it.
Wang Nan's family situation is the epitome of all the students in Lu Wen's class. Basically, anyone who can see the situation of their children at home will ask about the situation, so they will be shocked when they know the poem of Qinyuanchun Changsha.
Since the last time Fang Zheng was praised by his father because of Lu Wen's poem, he has been very happy. You must know that his father is now the Dinghai Shenzhen at home, and there are very few praised by him at home.
The father of the Fang Zheng family used to be in charge of education. He is now retired, but he still cares about matters in the education sector.
Founder didn't know how he got in Wang Zhen's circle of friends. It seemed to be an occasional opportunity to meet him. Now I don't care about it, and found that this person named Wang Zhen has posted another circle of friends, or a poem, and Fang Zheng quickly clicked on it. I checked it. Since the last time he read Lu Wen's poems, he is now somewhat interested in this teacher. When he saw Wang Zhen's poems, he subconsciously thought that it was written by the teacher named Lu Wen.
When Fang Zheng looked away from the phone with a shocked face, the shock in his heart was almost roaring out. This poem is simply majestic, yes, majestic. This is for Fang Zheng. The kind of shock.
Fang Zheng woke up and wanted to go home immediately to show this poem to his grandfather, but after thinking about it, he stopped. Now he was very surprised by the author and wanted to get to know this person.
After thinking about it, he picked up the phone and searched for the contact information of Wang Zhen from the inside. When he thought about it, he already has this person's circle of friends, so the contact information should be in his mobile phone, but it was searched. Didn't find it for a long time.
He thought for a moment. This is his work phone. All contact information is about work. There should be no people on the top. Then he called in a supervisor who was responsible for contacting the outside world.
Fang Zheng looked at the bangs in front of him and asked, "Do you know if there is a person named Wang Zhen?"
Liu Hai looked at his boss and asked himself. He was also a little nervous. His boss rarely cares about this matter. He only occasionally comes to participate in the management and entertainment of the company, but there are still very few things he thinks about. He doesn't want to. He showed incompetence in front of his boss, so he searched for the name Wang Zhen desperately.
The father of the Founder's family used to be in charge of education throughout the country. Now there are people in the family who are in politics, but Founder didn't want to be in politics since he was a child. There was also a boss in the family who stood on it, so he also opened his own publishing house.
Although his father retired, but now those people are also trying to save some face, so the publishing house he opened has many opportunities to publish textbooks, so the business is also very good.
The face of this little son at home is also casual, nothing is mandatory. In addition, the old man likes this kid, and he doesn't care about this. And Founder did not show any bullying, and the business of taking down those textbooks was also owned by the Ministry of Education. People give face, this is also the pocket money for him, but also want him to calm down, don't do nothing all day long.
Under the intimidation of Fang Zheng's eyes, Liu Hai finally remembered, and said to Fang Zheng profusely, "Boss, I remember, there is a person named Wang Zhen who has some business dealings with us, but he is a very small person. In the company, I remember once you came to be interested and he had a drink of work wine."
"Huh? Well, you give me his contact information." Fang Zheng really forgot. He is very casual in socializing, and he will go once if he is interested.
Fang Zheng looked at the contact information sent by Liu Hai and dialed directly.
"Beep beep." After thinking for a few times, the call was connected.
There was a calm male voice on the phone, "Hello, I'm Wang Zhen, who are you?" Don't look at Wang Zhen being so inconspicuous in front of his son, but Wang Zhen's image has always been calm in the business field. People.
"Hello, I'm Fang Zheng, the owner of Fangzheng Publishing House." Yes, Fangzheng's publishing house is his name. It's because this name has been ridiculed by his family for a while, but Fangzheng doesn't care. it is good.
Wang Zhen on the other end of the phone didn't expect to be the big boss of Zhengfang Publishing. Yes, Fang Zheng just didn't care about it in the eyes of those businessmen. But it doesn't matter who does it matter. It doesn't matter if you care about it, people don't care about it. The business is good, and it's easy, not like they are exhausted all day long.
"Hello, what can I do with boss Fang?"
"I saw the poem you posted in Moments. I want to ask, is this written by your son's head teacher?"
Wang Zhen was stunned. He didn't expect this to call to ask about this, but he still smiled and said, "Yes, I wrote it today, as if it was written specifically for his class students."
Fang Zheng said, "Then your children are blessed, there is such a talented teacher to teach them."
"Hahaha, Mr. Fang is polite, it's the child's own blessing." Speaking of his child, Wang Zhen, he is also happy, after all, this is indeed a happy thing.
Fang Zheng just hung up the phone after a few words with Wang Zhen. Wang Zhen on the other end of the phone was puzzled. This big boss called specifically to ask about this? I shook my head and stopped thinking about it, let him go.
Fang Zheng directly picked up the car key and walked out. The employees outside the door didn't bother to see his big boss leave like this once in a while. It would be weird if he stayed here for a long time, but who is the boss? It does matter, so the business of the publishing house is not bad, but I am envious of those colleagues.
Fang Zheng was about to go to Lu Wen. He really wanted to meet this man who could write such a magnificent, majestic, and powerful poetry. Moreover, it has a special artistic conception. This poem is also a poem that can celebrate the ages.
It's not far from Hong Kong City on Mordu Road, and it takes only one or two hours to fly by plane. Now it is very fast. He made the decision at this moment, but Lu Wen in Hong Kong City didn't know that there was such a person. A guest from afar, he is now thinking about the early song he wants to sing.
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