King of Kung Fu in School

Chapter 282 Write a Poem for You

"What are you depressed about?"

"Leo is going to recite a poem for me in public. I feel very unhappy." Kelly wiped her tears. Kevin thought that she was moved to tears, but actually she was sobbed with aggrievance. Kelly was afraid that Kevin would misunderstand her, so she was very unhappy with Leo's action.

In this way, she could not help but cry. At this time, the students sitting in the front rows turned to look at Kelly. Suddenly, they saw Kelly crying and immediately shouted. "Wow, Kelly is moved to tears."

"Kelly is crying."

"Kelly is moved to tears." This shout instantly caused a sensation in the entire stadium.

On the rostrum, Leo was about to recite a poem when he suddenly heard a student shouting that Kelly was moved to tears. His body trembled endlessly at once.

"Kelly was moved to tears. My God, Isn't anything wrong with my ears? Kelly was moved to tears before I started. Ha—ha, she must be moved to cry after hearing that I have written 110 poems for her." Leo thought to himself, and he felt very excited.

The excitement made Leo cry. Leo cried and said, "Kelly, I wrote this poem specifically for you. I will definitely win first place with the poem I wrote for you. Then, I will give you both of the trophy and the award, because they belong to you. And my heart also belongs to you. Kelly, I love you."

"Wow." All the students in the stadium started to kick up a fuss. He was so enthusiastic. Leo hadn't had such courage to tell her about his feeling yet, but seeing that Kelly was moved to tears, Leo couldn't wait to say those words. Leo was thinking that he would book a hotel in advance tonight. Seeing everyone's reaction. Kelly felt even more aggrieved. Everyone should have misunderstood her to be moved to tears.

Kevin patted Kelly's shoulder to comfort her. Kelly cried and said, "Actually, I am not moved to cry. I cry because I feel aggrieved and depressed." Kelly seemed to explain it to Kevin, in fear that Kevin would misunderstand her.

Kevin smiled and said. "Alright, other people may don't know what happened. Will the people sitting next to you also misunderstand you? Let others go."

"However, I'm very unhappy. I don't want to become the subject of other's poems. He will definitely win first place later and give me the award in public. I want to leave now." Kelly cried. Kevin chuckled and thought for a moment, then said." I also participated in the poetry competition. How about my also writing a poem for you? In this way, if the two men wrote poems for you. Leo wouldn't take too much advantage of you."

"Really?" Kelly's heart trembled. "Of course, Anyway, I haven't decided what to write for the competition."

"Humph." Kelly hurriedly nodded her head. She did not feel so aggrieved at the fact that Leo wrote a poem for her. On the rostrum, Leo began to recite the poem. "My dear Kelly, you are the clouds in the sky, you are the spring mud on the ground, you are the bird in the tree, and you are the cuckoo in the mountain."

"My dear Kelly, I will cross the sea for you, I will emit a fragrance for you. I will sing for you, and I will be gorgeous for you."

"My dear Kelly, I dream of being with you, dream of holding hands with you, dream of wandering in the nature in spring with you , and dream of that dreamy spring. Oh, my dear Kelly." Leo cried as he finished reciting the modern poem.

"Poop poop." The scene was filled with applause. Everyone didn't know whether the poem was good or bad. Anyway, Leo cried to himself.

"Pooh." Kevin almost vomited.

"That can also be called as a poem? Could it be that I'm lagging behind?" In Kevin's opinion, poem was not like that.

"That is a modern poem," Alan said. "Actually, I can't understand it either, but it seems to be ok."

"I'll go to the rostrum " Kevin did not say anything more. After all, he did not understand the so—called modern poetry and did not make any judgments. The headmaster nodded and smiled. "Not bad. Alright, Leo, you go back to your seat first. The second one. Lean, please go on the rostrum." Next, people who took part in the competition went on the rostrum one by one. There weren't many people participating in the poetry competition. Perhaps most students were good at that, and there were only more than 30 contestants in total.

Unfortunately. Kevin was the last one to go on the rostrum.

It wouldn't take long for time each of the contestants to recite poems. Soon, it would be Kevin's turn. Kevin stepped onto the rostrum. Everyone started discussing again. Kevin should have taken part in the poetry competition, damn it. Standing on the rostrum, Kevin held a microphone and said. "Ladies and gentlemen, the poem I have prepared for the competition is a seven—character octave. Here, I also want to tell everyone that the poem is also written for a girl. I hope that the award for this poem will belong to that girl. And her name is Kelly." After saying that, everyone wowed. Was Kevin deliberately going against Leo? At this moment. Leo was very angry. He thought that Kevin was imitating him. Leo stood up angrily and shouted, "Kevin, can you have your own creative ideas?"

"Yes. It's meaningless to imitate Leo."

"Young Master Duke can only imitate others."

Almost everyone blamed Kevin for imitating Leo. Kevin smiled and said. "All of you, please close your mouths, otherwise you will be sent to hospital." Immediately, there was not a single sound in the entire stadium, and it was terrifyingly quiet. Kevin chuckled. Seeing Kevin participate in so many competitions, these people probably forgot about Kevin's identity as the number one tyrant. Just as they were threatened, no one dared to say a word. Only then did Kevin recite his poem. "To Kelly."

"The blue sky is full of mist, and the moon in the dawn is dancing in the north wind. When will orioles and swallows meet together? I keep missing Kelly for a long time." At this moment, when Kelly heard the last sentence, her heart beat very fast, and her face blushed like a red apple. As for Lily, she almost cried. Why the poem wasn't written for her? Hearing the last sentence, Lily almost burst into tears.

"Poop poop." Everyone applauded. Although they didn't understand, they felt that it was quite good. The headmaster wrote down Kevin's poem down and felt shocked in his heart, "Is that really written by Kevin? If so, he is really talented. To be able to write such poem, he must be cultured. At least, he can't be a scum."

The headmaster asked, "Kevin, are you sure you didn't copy other's poem?" Kevin really wanted to kick the headmaster to death. He should have said that he copied other's poem.

"Damn it." Kevin shouted loudly, and the headmaster couldn't help but shrink back. "Alright, Kevin, you go back first." Kevin walked back to the grandstand and the headmaster began to appraise and elect the top three. At this moment. Leo was very nervous. Although he wasn't good at ancient poetry. he could feel that Kevin's poem was extraordinary.