1003 Poetry to meet friends

"Why? Just stayed for a day and a half. Xia Yida asked puzzled.

"My traces have been leaked, if I stay any longer, I'm afraid that the two of us will be arrested." Wang Baoyu said.

Xia Yida was so smart, he immediately understood the seriousness of the matter, hurriedly changed his clothes, followed Wang Baoyu downstairs, and hurriedly retired from the room at the service desk, and the two of them hurriedly drove away from the resort.

Wang Baoyu sent Xia Yida back to his residence in Funing County, a residential building in an ordinary community, and then drove home to sleep alone.

Early the next morning, Wang Baoyu did not go to work in the office of the supervision team, after all, there were too many people there, and it was inconvenient to do anything. He came to the office of the Education Bureau and called Zhou Baitong, the director of the Political Research Office, to ask what Tian Caihe's man did.

Zhou Baitong then called and told Wang Baoyu that Tian Caihe's husband's surname was Dai, named Dai Lumao, and he was a Chinese teacher in No. 3 Middle School.

Hey! Dai Lumao, why does it sound so like a cuckold! Wang Baoyu became more and more convinced that the report letter full of literary brilliance was written by Dai Lumao.

At noon, taking advantage of Ma Xiaoli's return from research, Wang Baoyu called her and asked her to go to No. 3 Middle School to try to contact the teacher.

Ma Xiaoli frowned, although she has always supported Wang Baoyu's work, this kind of investigation of people's family privacy is the first time, and she is reluctant. "It's not good, I'm not familiar with him, and the other party is still a member of the opposite sex, if you can't ask anything, won't it delay your business?"

"Hehe, Sister Xiaoli, don't shirk it, this matter is the most suitable for you, I believe in your ability. Besides, with your image and temperament, it has absolute lethality for men of this age, please, it's best to ask him out. Just give me a start. Wang Baoyu said with a hippie smile.

"Alas! Anything that comes into your hands will always be turned upside down. Ma Xiaoli sighed, knowing that she couldn't entangle Wang Baoyu, so she still tried to find Dai Lumao.

When she was about to get off work, Ma Xiaoli came back and said that she had made an appointment with Dai Lumao to meet at a small restaurant.

"Sister Xiaoli, I knew you could do it, tell me how to do it?" Wang Baoyu asked with interest.

"It's not easy, I told him that the Secretary for Education wants to talk to you personally and is ready to promote you to be the vice principal." Ma Xiaoli said with a smile.

"Huh? Sister, you can't talk like that. Wang Baoyu exclaimed.

"Haha, scared the hell out of you!" Ma Xiaoli smiled proudly, "Don't worry! I have investigated, Dai Lumao likes poetry, and I said that I would ask him to come out in the evening and ask him about poetry, and then you can come later. ”

"Sister Xiaoli, you are amazing." Wang Baoyu was very happy, and took advantage of Ma Xiaoli's unpreparedness to hug her and kiss her.

"Be careful for people to see." Ma Xiaoli glared at Wang Baoyu angrily, but still left happily.

At six o'clock in the evening, Wang Baoyu followed the address told by Ma Xiaoli, and turned around to find the inconspicuous small restaurant, and as soon as he came to the door of the private room, he heard bursts of laughter from inside.

"Chief Ma, I like Dai Wangshu's poems the most, the poem "Rain Alley", it is simply a landscape painting, a girl holding an oil-paper umbrella, walking in the alley, the heartbreaking fragrance, the way out, it sounds like a burst of sadness, and endless loneliness, it is really beautiful." A man's voice came, apparently Dai Lumao.

"Teacher Dai, could it be that this poet is a family with you, so I like him very much!" It was Ma Xiaoli's voice, accompanied by giggles.

"Hehe, Chief Ma is really good at laughing, I don't dare to compare with these guys." Although Dai Lumao's mouth was humble, he was obviously a little fluttering.

"In my opinion, your style is better than his, more free-spirited, and people can't help but applaud when they read it. Ma Xiaoli complimented.

Huh~ Wang Baoyu outside the door couldn't help but shudder, Ma Xiaoli didn't blush when she told a lie. Wang Baoyu steadied herself, slapped off the goosebumps all over her body, knocked on the door, walked in, and saw Ma Xiaoli sitting at the table with a man wearing thick lenses, needless to say, this person was Tian Caihe's husband Dai Lumao.

Dai Lumao looked very honest, and his clothes were quite plain, when he saw that it was Wang Baoyu, he suddenly showed a look of sincere fear, and hurriedly got up and said, "Director Wang, why are you here?" ”

Wang Baoyu waved his hand at him generously, motioned for him to sit down, and smiled like an endorsement: "You're welcome, sit down." I heard Chief Ma say that he had made an appointment with a poet and wanted to meet friends with poetry, and I was curious, so I came uninvited and cheekily came to learn about it. If you take the liberty of it, please Haihan. ”

"Hey, hey! Director Wang is too modest, but I didn't expect you to like poetry too! Dai Lumao said happily.

Fart, Wang Baoyu doesn't know any poetry at all, if you want to say that it will be Li Bai Dufu's widely circulated ancient style poems, but in order to show that he is a person who understands poetry, Wang Baoyu did take a lot of trouble to find a few poetry books before he came.

"The little bit of fur I understand, I can't compare with Teacher Dai at all!" Wang Baoyu said modestly. also took the initiative to raise the glass and touched a glass with Dai Lumao, who was also flattered and drank it all, choking and coughing for a long time.

"In fact, Director Wang's poetry level is not low, when he wrote love letters in junior high school, he wrote prose poems! At that time, it was read by classmates. Ma Xiaoli smiled, and winked at Wang Baoyu viciously.

Wang Baoyu was embarrassed for a while, hehe Zhile, it seems that Ma Xiaoli already knew that she had written a love letter to Cheng Xueman, which is not surprising, she must have heard Cheng Guodong say that at that time, the relationship between Ma Xiaoli and Cheng Guodong was very good.

"Oops! Director Wang is amazing! You've been writing poetry since junior high school? Whose poems do you like? Dai Lumao pushed his glasses and asked in amazement.

"I like Tagore's poems, especially the poem "The Farthest Distance in the World", which describes the feelings between a man and a woman vividly. Wang Baoyu said teasingly, and Ma Xiaoli on the side gritted her teeth vigorously, for fear that she would laugh.

When Dai Lumao heard this, he got up very excitedly and poured Wang Baoyu full of wine, and praised: "Director Wang, please give me more advice in the future." ”

Wang Baoyu said in a big way: "Teacher Dai, since you have such a deep literary attainment and you like poetry so much, why don't you organize a poetry research society in the education system, and you will serve as the president!" ”