Qingteng's Mind - Middle School Era

Chapter 28

"Everyone, how's your winter vacation going?"

"Black trench coat" asked as he walked.

"Good—" "Not good—" "Good and not good."

Various sounds rang out one after another in the classroom, and everyone's laughter sounded.

"Which classmates said something bad, please share and make everyone happy." "Black Coat" walked to the second row of the classroom and stopped, "I listen, it seems to be your voice, Fang—Di— ."

"Hee hee hee" "Hehehe" "Hahaha..." "Get up and talk." "Let's be happy too."

"Then I'm welcome." Fang Di stood up from his seat generously, turned around, and faced everyone, "Then I'll throw some ideas and make everyone happy."

"Hey, look at that girl." Tang Ji raised his head from the front of the book, "Isn't that the one who changed seats for the new girl yesterday?"

"Is it about you?"

Ling Chuyang responded unhurriedly, never raising his head, but still buried his head in front of the table.

"No. Hehe." Tang Ji smiled lowly, "I know that someone has something to do with you, wait for that demon girl to clean up you. Ling-meng-chu-, he-he-he-"

"You are sick."

Ling Chuyang glared at Tang Ji, who was silly and happy, and stepped on his feet under the desk.

"Ah-" exclaimed loudly, attracting the attention of some people in the classroom.

This kid, actually attacking, the gentleman takes revenge, it is urgent!

Tang Ji hit back fiercely, watching Ling Chuyang's brows wrinkled and holding back his voice, he was secretly delighted, but he didn't want to hear anyone's voice, and it rang crisply in the first few rows of the classroom. .

"Classmates, don't worry, our teacher, Ding, likes 'rain and dew'." Fang Di glanced at the back door of the classroom, then looked at the "black coat" beside him, "Teacher, that's a new classmate. I Could it be 'first'?"

"Okay. Fang Di, sit down."

"Black coat" Oh, no, the language teacher, raised his left hand slightly, motioning Fang Di to sit down, and then pointed a finger, "The two by the back door of the classroom, the one on the right will talk first."

All eyes turned to the back door of the classroom - Tang Ji and Ling Chuyang.

"I—, I—" Tang Ji murmured and stood up, not knowing what to say for a while, glaring at Ling Chuyang beside him, suddenly remembered, who said something just now, "I ,I do not know."

Hahaha, hee hee hee... After a few seconds of pause, there was a burst of laughter in the classroom.

"No, it's still to draw everyone's attention." "No, what are you rushing to say?" "So it's a newcomer."

There was a chatter from the front of the classroom.

In that kind of laughter, Ling Chuyang took the opportunity to look at the language teacher in the "black trench coat".

A long black woolen coat with an over-the-knee woolen skirt inside and a small blue and yellow silk scarf tied around the neck.

The straight hair is parted in the middle, tied at the back, the face is delicate, the skin is slightly dark, the thick eyebrows and big eyes reveal the heroic spirit of a northern woman, and a smile on his face, standing at the table of Fang Di in the second row in front of the classroom, looking at to them.

She is the Chinese teacher of Class 5 - "Black Peony"? !

"Same table." The voice of "Black Peony" came from the front of the classroom.

Ling Chuyang stood up and blinked, "Neither can I, teacher."

The classroom was full of laughter again.

"Oh. It seems that I'm not ready." Ding Kailing looked at the two boys who were still alive just now, but now looked embarrassed, and said with a light smile, "In two or three sentences, introduce yourself briefly, and let the teacher get to know you too. , start on the left first."

Ling Chuyang and Tang Ji looked at each other.

Don't you say that the answer is no, you can sit down directly?Why are you introducing yourself again?

The eyes of the two people invariably looked at the front left of the classroom, the person who had misled them.

Tang Ji blinked, coughed, and met the eyes of a group of people.

The round-faced Ling Puchu, who likes to get angry, at this moment, is looking at them with disdain.

The one with a pair of smiling eyes, that is Geng Xinyu!
Sitting sideways by the window, not an enemy or a friend, looking at them with a smile.

There was another person sitting by the window. The person was sitting sideways, with his left hand lightly on his forehead, and his right hand turning the pen skillfully. He glanced at them, seemed to smile, turned his head back, and turned his head leisurely. , resting his cheek with his left hand, he looked out the window at the scenery.

Hey, what's the situation?
All the people were looking at them, but she was different.

Tang Ji glanced at Ling Chuyang, Ling Chuyang, lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

"I'm your language teacher, Ding Kailing. The gardener's Ding, the triumphant Kai, and the exquisitely carved Ling."

While speaking, Hei Peony had walked from the second row of the classroom to the middle of the classroom. After the demonstration introduction, Xian Xian Su raised her hand slightly and pointed at Ling Chu Yang, "Here you are, the boy with long hair on the left."

Ding Kailing, a Chinese teacher in the second year of high school (5), 32 years old, 1.65 meters tall, likes to wear long black dresses, known as "Black Peony", leading the fashion trend of campus.

Really "black peony"!
When it's over, throw the language paper in front of the language teacher.

Tang Ji looked at Ling Chuyang, Ling Chuyang was still bowing his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

"What are you in a daze, it's your turn." Tang Ji touched Ling Chuyang's arm, squeezed a few words out of his teeth, saw Ling Chuyang's raised eyebrows, and hurriedly reminded, " Introduce yourself. Introduce yourself in two or three sentences, hurry up."

"I'm Ling Chuyang." Ling Chuyang said calmly and unhurriedly, and then sat down.

Tang Ji was left alone, standing in his seat in confusion.

Is this the end?
"Ling Chuyang? It's a good name," the voice of "Black Peony" resounded in the classroom. "What characters are they?"

"Ling at the beginning of Ling Puchu, at the beginning of Ling Puchu, the sunshine of sunshine."

Before Ling Chuyang stood up to answer, Tang Ji, who was beside him, had already answered, and received a firm glance from Ling Chuyang.

There was an uproar in the classroom.

Wow, this name, surname is heavy.The name is also one word heavier.Could it be siblings?

"The early sun on Ye Shang is dry and rainy, the water surface is clear and round, and the wind and the lotus are lifted one by one." Hei Peony smiled, "This name is not bad, it's two words different from my department representative, Ling Puchu, Ling Chuyang. "

Ling Chuyang didn't say anything, glanced casually, and saw that Ling Puchu was looking at him fiercely, with a look of exasperation.

Ling Chuyang pouted, hooked the stool with his feet, and sat forward.

Ah!Who wants to have the same name as her?He wasn't happy yet.

The moment he sat down, he saw someone's eyes, coming from the same direction from the front left, with a clear smile, no, it should be a clear smile, but for a moment, he turned his head away again, Looking out the window.

outside the window?

Outside the window, a few strands of clouds are drifting by...

"Okay, the classmate on the right, it's your turn." Hei Peony's laughter covered the laughter in the classroom.

"Hello everyone, I'm Tang Ji, the Tang Dynasty of the Tang Dynasty, Yu Qiji, meaning the rain passes the sky."

Tang Ji showed a bright smile.

"Well, this name is very good. When it rains, it is harvested at the beginning of the season, and the golden wind brings coolness. One is the early sun, and the other is the sunny day after the rain. Yes, Tang Ji, please take a seat."

"Ding-" the class bell rang.

Hei Peony elegantly turned around and glanced around the classroom, "Oh? A few new faces have been added. Let's get acquainted with them, the classmates with glasses by the window—"

"I'm Xu Renming..."

"Does your name still have the source of the poem?" Tang Ji asked Ling Chuyang in a low voice, what the language teacher just said, "Chuyang rain is caused by feng shui."

"How do I know."

Ling Chuyang rolled his eyes at Tang Ji, lowered his head and took out the Walkman from the drawer, held the black earphones in his left hand, and stuffed them into his ears.

This black peony really knows how to play, a name and a poem.

Unfortunately, he is not rare!
He is the rising sun, that's all!

"That's right, I'm not the first sunny day after the rain. What does it have to do with the golden wind bringing coolness?"

Tang Ji muttered a few words, put his right hand against Ling Chuyang, and put another earphone into his ear...

(End of this chapter)