Qingteng's Mind - Middle School Era

Chapter 1119 Pursuit

Pretending to be old!

A child who is ten years old and one month away, what kind of adult is he in front of her?

Heh, heh, heh, heh!

Chen Chen's hands leaning against the railing of the balcony couldn't help scratching the leaves protruding in from the railing.

Well, since that little girl wants to pretend to be mature, she should be innocent.

"You make sense." Chen Chen turned sideways, playing with the leaves in his hands, "But, I just don't think my mother loves me, look, she just told me to treat you better , don't bully you."

After saying this, Chen Chen secretly smiled, staring at Tan Lin's almost transparent white face, waiting for her answer.

"That's why Auntie is being polite and treats me as a guest."

Tan Lin smiled slightly, glanced at her, then turned her head, and looked at the western sky beyond the sunlight.

What's there to see?
Chen Chen also followed Tan Lin's gaze.

The sky in July is blue, with a few wisps of light clouds floating in the blue sky, covering the setting sun in the evening with a layer of light veil, and the afterglow of the setting sun is completely dyed with white clouds, dyed with a layer of bright halo.

Looking from two tall sycamore trees, it is extraordinarily beautiful, like a thick and colorful ink landscape painting.

Huh?Chen Chen couldn't help being dumbfounded again.

When did the scenery outside her balcony become so picturesque? !
I have lived here for more than ten years, but I have never noticed that the balcony at dusk is so beautiful? !
If she found out earlier, she wouldn't be arguing every day to find a company to find beautiful scenery and paint.

It seems that someone's words are indeed right. The world is not lacking in beauty, but the lack of eyes to discover beauty.

Chen Chen was thinking secretly, and suddenly heard Tan Lin who was nearby say something, but he couldn't hear clearly, so he turned his head and looked at her: "What did you say?"

The girl was still looking towards the western sky, with the corners of her mouth raised slightly: "The setting sun is only as close as dusk."

The setting sun is only close to dusk?What are you talking about?Chen Chen blinked his eyes: "It makes sense, where is it? Who said it?"

As soon as the words came out, Chen Chen couldn't help but slapped his mouth. Anyone can say such simple and unpretentious words, but he actually asked who said it, he is so idiotic!

But Tan Lin turned her head slightly to look at her, smiled slightly, and said softly: "The sentence in "Butterfly Love Flower" by Zhao Lingjuan, a poet of the Northern Song Dynasty."

North, poet of the Northern Song Dynasty, what is Zhao Ling?She didn't hear clearly.

She knows several poets in the Northern Song Dynasty, Ouyang Xiu, Liu Yong, Li Qingzhao, but why has she never heard of Zhao Ling?
Zhao Mingcheng, she knows it.

"Well," Chen Chen nodded and laughed, "The door is closed at dusk, there is no plan to stay in the spring, tearful eyes ask the flowers without saying a word, and the chaotic red flies across the swing."

Heh, although she doesn't know Zhao Han's Northern Song poet, but she still knows a few poems about Dusk's "Butterfly Love Flower".

As soon as the words fell, Tan Lin's eyes lit up a few times when she looked at her.

Chen Chen felt complacent for a while, so he blurted out another poem about the ancients' description of dusk:
"The head of the willow on the moon, people make an appointment after dusk." "It's already dusk to worry about alone, with wind and rain" "A setting sun spreads in the water, half of the river is rustling and half of the river is red"

After speaking, he looked at Tan Lin triumphantly.

Among other things, when it comes to poetry alone, she doesn't think she is inferior to the girl from the countryside in front of her.

Not to mention looking at the entire grade, but just in the class, in terms of the amount of poems she read and the number of pieces she recited, if she humbled herself to be second, no one would be the number one.

"Little master of poetry." Tan Lin smiled slightly and nodded, "You also like poetry?"

There was a smug light in Chen Chen's eyes: "I don't really like it, but it's okay, the basic humanistic quality requirements in the school."

How, it was compared.

She wasn't stupid enough to reply directly that she liked it too.

"Then your school is not bad." Tan Lin glanced at Chen Chen, turned her head, and looked towards the western horizon.

Chen Chen was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

What is their school good?

She is staying in the county seat of Yunling County, and the school she is studying in is the Experimental Primary School in Yunling County!

This is the top three primary schools in the county. That girl from the countryside who doesn't know which town or village she is from actually said that their school is not bad?
This ignorant girl!
It's really untidy!
"Then you guys," Chen Chen paused, and turned around what he wanted to say, "Then there are quite a few students in your school who like poetry, right?"

"En." Tan Lin responded without looking back.

Ok?Uh, what a p, Chen Chen was a little furious for a moment: "Then you can tell me a few songs so that I can gain knowledge."

This stinky girl who likes to pretend to be old-fashioned and unlovable, besides being able to say that very common vernacular poem, what else can she say?
She suddenly doubted what her mother said, that the girl in front of her was the number one in the school.

No. [-] in the school?How many classes does she have in the whole school?There won't be only one or two classes, right?

Oh, even if it is the first, there is a difference, right?Can the first place in the double hundred of the elite class be the same as the first place in the parallel class with 80 points or more than [-] points?

The good impression she had brought to Tan Lin because of the beautiful scenery she discovered by accident disappeared completely because of that not bad sentence.

"I don't know much," Tan Lin said quietly, looking at the western horizon, "just a few."

Heh, when Chen Chen heard the words, he couldn't help snorting in his heart. It's quite real now, why didn't he know how to be more humble just now?

Before the slander was over, a hoarse voice came to my ears:

"Who is the companion when sitting alone at dusk? The crape myrtle flowers are to Ziwei Lang." Borrowing the sunset red" "Outside the rain in Jiangcun, beside the sunset at the wild temple", "The mountains reflect the sunset and the sky catches the water, the grass is ruthless, and it is even outside the sunset." However, I prefer the last two sentences, "Looking at the autumn grass independently, the wild man plows the sunset "" "Picking mulberry on the spring road, stepping on the grass in the sunset"...

The voice sounded nearby, but Chen Chen suddenly felt his ears buzzing.

This, this, these songs?Does she seem to have never heard of it?It seems that she has only heard one song, Mountain Reflecting the Sunset, and she has never heard of the others.

This annoying girl, what an annoying girl!

Chen Chen looked at Tan Lin a little angrily, but the girl didn't seem to notice, she was still reciting poems there.

"The phoenix tree is also a drizzle, until dusk, bit by bit. The green grass stands, the green coir raincoat, the slanting wind and the drizzle do not have to return, the clear sky has the beauty of the clear sky, and the rainy day also has the beauty of the rainy day. I prefer Bai Juyi's "Wangjiangzhou" The verse in it: It’s like going three or four miles in a lonely boat, water, smoke, sand and rain are like dusk.”

Chen Chen stared at Tan Lin angrily.

At this point, the voice stopped suddenly, and the angry girl suddenly turned her head to look at her, and smiled sweetly.

(End of this chapter)