Grandpa's great writer

Chapter 922

After waiting for another 10 minutes, Zhang Zhong finally couldn't take it anymore, put down his pen and walked off the podium with his hands behind his back.

Walking in front of the first student, that student looked up at Zhang Zhong, and smiled at Zhang Chong with his teeth bared.

Zhang Zhong looked at his test paper, it was already filled to the brim, and there was almost no room for the entire answer sheet.

It can be seen that he should have finished writing a long time ago, because Zhang Zhong also saw this guy silently writing a few poems on the draft paper, including the poem "Broken Chapter" written by Zhang Zhong before.

Zhang Zhong twitched the corners of his mouth, then looked at the test paper of another student next to him, and that student also smiled brightly at him.

Looking at his answer sheet again, the above has also been written.

The student did not write any poems on his scratch paper, but he did draw several puppies.

Not to mention, these puppies are really well drawn, with different expressions and cute naive looks.

But seeing the puppies he drew, the corners of Zhang Zhong's mouth deepened.

Then Zhang Zhong looked at the answer sheets of several students. They were basically the same. These students had already finished writing, but they didn't hand in the papers.

Zhang Zhong walked back to the podium and coughed lightly, "If you have finished writing, you can hand in the paper after checking it is correct."

The students just looked up at him, but no one moved.

Zhang Zhong said again, "I don't know why you didn't hand in the papers for a long time. Is it because you are afraid that I will blame you, or because you really have the habit of staying until the last moment? But no matter what the reason is, this exam is nothing more than It is an insignificant episode in your life, and it should not waste too much of your time. With this time, it is better to read a few more pages of books, listen to one more class, or even go for a walk to breathe fresh air. It’s more meaningful to fugue here.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Zhong saw a student raise his hand.

Zhang Zhong said to him, "Zhang Yu, what do you want to say?"

Zhang Yu said, "Principal, you usually only teach us one class, so we want to stay with you for a while longer."

Hearing Zhang Yu's words, Zhang Zhong was a little surprised, then looked at the other students, "Are you thinking the same as him?"

The students nodded.

Zhang Zhong suddenly laughed, "Are you stupid or not? In this situation, you are sitting below and I am sitting on top. We don't talk. What's the point of staying together? If you can hand in the paper early, wait until all Everyone has finished handing in the papers, maybe I can chat with you in the rest of the time, and make up the rest of the time..."

"Teacher, I hand in the papers!"

Before Zhang Zhong finished speaking, Zhang Yu stood up holding the test paper, then walked quickly to the podium and handed the test paper to Zhang Zhong.

The other students also reacted quickly. When they saw Zhang Yu getting up, they all stood up one after another.

Zhang Zhong pressed his hand quickly, "Don't worry, come one by one according to the student number."

Then, in less than 3 minutes, the test papers for the entire classroom were handed in.

The students who handed in the test papers did not leave the classroom, but sat in their original seats.

Zhang Zhong didn't break his promise, he didn't leave after collecting the test papers, but looked at the time, then pressed the test papers with his hands, and said with a smile, "There are still twelve minutes before the end of the exam, in these twelve minutes we Let's chat. It's a pity, if you hand in the paper earlier, we will have more time to chat. Well, time waits for no one, let's talk about what we are going to talk about today. Zhang Yu, you are the first I've handed in the paper, I'll give you a chance to talk about what you want to talk about."

Being noticed by Zhang, Zhang Yu stood up unconsciously, then he stroked the back of his head and looked at the classmates on the left and right, and said with a silly smile, "Principal, I don't know what to talk about, what do you say, what do we listen to."

Zhang Zhong curled his lips, "I don't even have any idea? What about the others? Is there anything else you want to talk about? Isn't it a holiday soon? Don't you guys want to talk about your plans for the holiday?"

A classmate smiled and said, "Principal, do you want to recommend holiday books for us?"

Zhang Zhong shook his head, "What books you want to read now, you should make your own judgment, I won't recommend it to you, you can read whatever you want."

"Principal, do you have any new books during the holidays?"

"Yes." Zhang Chong didn't hide anything, even if he didn't say it now, the company would issue a new book announcement in the next two days.

Hearing that Zhang Zhong had a new book during the holiday, the classroom suddenly became lively.

Zhang Zhong didn't stop them from talking. Now that the exam is over, it doesn't matter how everyone chats.

After they chatted with each other for a while, Zhang Chong said with a smile, "Both of you love literature so much, you only think about reading books during the holidays, but never think about how to play?"

"Principal, can playing be considered a plan?" a student asked.

"Why can't playing be considered a plan?" Zhang Zhong looked at the student who asked the question with interest, "Of course playing can be regarded as a plan. Do you think playing is not a good thing?"

None of the students answered this question, and they didn't feel that playing is a bad thing, after all, they also know how to combine work and rest.It's just for fun, even if it's not a bad thing, it's not a serious thing either.

Looking at their expressions, Zhang Zhong knew what they were thinking.

"Actually speaking, piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, hops, which is not playing? Only those who can play are the most interesting. If you can't even play, you know how to read and read books every day. In the end, you only know a few more things than others. There is no other meaning besides words. Don’t stay at home and read books all the time, go to see flowers and grass, feel the breeze, and listen to the sound of nature.” Zhang Zhong said.

Zhang Zhong holds different hopes for different people.

For those who don't usually read much, Zhang Zhong certainly hopes that they can read more and have a direct dialogue with those great souls.

But for the students here, they usually read a lot, so Zhang Zhong hoped that they would not always bury themselves in the books, but to experience the outside world more, feel the humanities and natural scenery.

If you don't climb a high mountain, you don't know the height of the sky; if you don't face the deep stream, you don't know the depth of the earth.

Some things, no matter how many books you read, will be in vain if you don’t go and see them yourself.

After hearing Zhang Zhong's words, the students nodded one after another, and Zhang Zhong didn't know whether they understood what he said.

"In short, to feel, to experience, to have fun, to eat, drink and have fun, to be happy in life, all of which are indispensable."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Zhong put away the answer sheet on the table, and then said with a smile, "The bell will ring for the end of get out of class in 30 seconds, so let's take a step ahead for the teacher."

(End of this chapter)