The ex-boyfriend said he came back from immortality

Chapter 38 It Was You
Wang Xiaoan's answer time was quite satisfactory. When he finished writing, there were still about one-third of the students in the classroom.

He walked to the podium and saw that the girl who had spoken to Sun Man was still scribbling. He looked down, and he couldn't help but pause before continuing to hand in the paper.

She was not answering questions or writing essays at all, she only did part of the questions, and then drew pictures around the test paper, painting the whole test paper full of flowers.

Recalling the content of the conversation between Sun Man and her, it seems that the surname is Xiong... He understood that this is the kind of person who the school can't refuse because of his strength-she has given too much.

It seems that Sun Man is not only on good terms with Xiong Xiaoya, she is also very close to the rest of the Xiong family... Thinking about Liao Ningqian's identity, Xiong Wanli's business covers such a wide range, it seems impossible not to deal with Han'an Mansion Yes, it is also a good way to make friends with Liao Ningqian through the relationship of children.

This girl is quite good-looking, and her figure is in the same line as Xiong Xiaoya's. It seems that Xiong Wanli must also have big breasts.

Can men have big boobs?

Wang Xiaoan thought of the Immortal Pond in Riyue Mountain, and couldn't help shaking his head, dismissing the scene after he jumped into the Immortal Pond, the past was unbearable.

Wang Xiaoan walked out of the classroom and stood in the corridor, looking at Sun Man walking around in the classroom with gentle eyes.

Not long after, the handing bell rang and everyone handed in the papers. A teacher who was waiting outside the classroom walked in and flipped through the papers.

He found Xiong Yuemeng's test paper, and couldn't help frowning, as if he was pinched by pliers, he shook his head for a while and took out the test paper and took it away.

Even prestigious universities have flexible quotas, so what do private middle schools pay attention to?
Making money is the end of the matter. If you come to teach in a private middle school, of course you won't be nosy.

Sun Man and Gao Yi went to the teacher's lounge. She hesitated whether to say a few words to Wang Xiaoan, such as asking him to respect the teacher and behave a little better, but when she saw Xiong Yuemeng walking directly towards Wang Xiaoan, she didn't bother to say anything. He left blankly.

Girls these days are really not reserved at all. When they see a handsome guy, they post it. Just like a mobile phone that is not connected to WIFI, they have to connect to any signal.

I thought I was Wang Xiaoan's deskmate back then, but the teacher arranged for me, and Wang Xiaoan was beaten up on the first day of school.

After Sun Man left, Xiong Yuemeng also walked up to Wang Xiaoan, but she didn't speak to Wang Xiaoan, she just looked at him and walked away.

Xiong Yuemeng felt that Wang Xiaoan was just like someone who came out of a girl's manga, like a gentle little milk dog, who wanted to hold a milk bottle in his mouth, and Biubiu milked him for him to drink.

It's a pity that Xiong Yuemeng doesn't like this type, but the evil and domineering boys in shoujo manga are more exciting.

Xiong Yuemeng paused in front of Wang Xiaoan and walked away, which relieved a boy who had been following her.

Different from the aesthetics of girls, in the eyes of boys, Wang Xiaoan is definitely a human-shaped spring that radiates green light all over his body, and he will dye others green everywhere he goes.

Just like a text I learned in elementary school: Spring is here, the mountains are green, the water is green, the grassland is green, the forest is green, and you are green too.

After the Chinese exam was over, the test papers were sent to a meeting room, where the Chinese teachers of Guofu Middle School gathered, preparing to complete the approval of the papers as soon as possible, and then notify the qualified candidates to handle the payment of admission fees.

Tuition fees are always the main income of private schools, which is very important. It is also related to everyone's salary, bonuses and benefits. The teachers are very active, and there are additional subsidies for marking papers.

The paper marking work was in full swing, and Zhang Guozhu, the executive vice principal of Guofu Middle School, walked in with a smile on his face.

"Principal Zhang!"

"Well, you are busy."

Zhang Guozhu took a look at the test papers of the students who needed special care, and the smile on his face did not change. If they were not one by one, would they be able to charge them so much money?
"The child of the old Xiong's family is still so good." Zhang Guozhu took a look at Xiong Yuemeng's test paper. He used to be the vice principal of No. [-] Middle School, and Xiong Yuemeng studied in No. [-] Middle School for half a semester.

In just half a semester, Xiong Yuemeng left a deep impression on Zhang Guozhu, and got the opportunity to communicate face-to-face with her parents, Xiong Wanli. With Xiong Yuemeng's performance, can she not be allowed to invite parents?
However, the parents of ordinary students are received by the class teacher, and the parents of Xiong Yuemeng must at least be the vice principal.

"Principal Zhang, take a look at this test paper." The director of the language group handed Zhang Guozhu a test paper. Zhang Guozhu is an old Chinese teacher who later transferred to an administrative job. He was busy with affairs and had not been on the front line of teaching for many years.

His professional level is still there, and he usually guides the teaching of the Chinese group.

"This handwriting is so powerful that it can be memorized on paper... Nowadays, students rarely have this kind of calligraphy performance." Zhang Guozhu said with admiration, but also regretted that when he was studying, he paid attention to "writing is a stepping stone". Is it a good word to value children?

"This poem...he quoted a very obscure ancient poem in his composition. I searched the Internet and found no relevant information, but this ancient poem does not seem to be made up. Do you think it is very interesting?" Language Team The director reminded Zhang Guozhu to focus on the key points.

Only then did Zhang Guozhu carefully read the content of the essay, and when he saw "Weifeng Ten Acres", he couldn't help being shocked, but the expression on his face remained unchanged, "Well, it's not bad... I'll take this test paper first and inform him Admission."

"Okay." The director of the language group didn't think there was a problem. The score of the entrance exam is actually not very important. Just give a high score as the basis for class placement.

Zhang Guozhu read the test paper carefully, walked back to his office, and then took out his phone and dialed a confidential number.

"Ma'am, I have a poem here, please identify it." Zhang Guozhu read the poem "The Wind Between Ten Mu" to the other party.

"Read it again."

"Okay, between ten acres, the mulberry is free..."

After the other party listened, he was silent for a while before he said: "The New Classical Prose Movement back then had a lot of deep meaning behind it, but at that time there were very few people who really mastered those ancient poems that contained strange powers. Even the current Han'an Mansion is still researching and being able to complete them. There are not many people who have recited more than ten such ancient poems."

"Yes, it's very obscure." Zhang Guozhu echoed. In fact, the new ancient prose movement more than 100 years ago started with the dissemination of these obscure ancient poems.

And the dissemination of these ancient poems is also quite limited.

In Han'an Prefecture, some people are still studying these ancient poems.

However, some common sayings, allusions, short sentences, etc. originated from these ancient poems have entered the daily communication language...the impact is not great, everyone will use those common sayings, allusions and short sentences, but they don't care about the source.

"This is indeed a complete ancient poem from the "Book of Songs". Where did you hear it?" the other party asked.

"I didn't hear it. A student wrote it in the composition of the composition entrance examination."

"You send me the student's information."

"Okay, his name is Wang Xiaoan... I'll look for his registration form..."

"It's him... No need, I'll take care of it. You go to the mansion tomorrow and hand over the test papers for archiving."

"Yes, ma'am."

At Zhuiyang Lake not far from Guofu Middle School, Liao Ningqian hung up the phone, got off her old but well-maintained red boat car, and calmly looked at the rippling blue water of the lake.

The origin of the name is related to strange legends. It is said that as long as a man takes a bath here, he will become an eunuch... Later, there is a scientific explanation, in fact, it is because there is a small fish in the lake that eats naked swimmers. Just male lower body.

Liao Ningqian walked onto the lake beach, reed flowers were flying all over the sky, some of them landed on her delicate collarbone, beautiful and beautiful, every picture was full of charm, she raised her head, her eyes swept along the lake, and fell on the fierce On Xiongshan Mountain, the scenery of lakes and mountains makes people feel distant.

She remembered that she was cultivating on the Mighty Bear Mountain back then, and she thought of Ling Lingfan's name in the secular world, and she also named Xiong Wanli's daughter by the way.

Xiong Xiaoya: "The Book of Songs·Xiaoya"

Sun Man: "Book of Songs · Zheng Feng · Wild Grass"

Wang Xiaoan... so it was you.
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I'm sorry, yesterday's review and deletion made me numb. I didn't know what to write for a while. I didn't sleep all night, and I only got up in the afternoon to type.

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