My first love is so sweet

Chapter 13 Shallow!

Jiang Zhe's current high school Chinese is only at the elementary level, and it takes 10000 heart points to fill it up.Therefore, topping up is naturally impossible.

"I was careless, no flash!"

Jiang Zhe sighed, and glanced at the price in the system, he could still afford the 1000 points needed to upgrade from beginner to advanced.

So he bought the upgrade directly without hesitation.

In fact, what Jiang Zhe didn't know was that high school Chinese (beginner) had already allowed him to master all basic Chinese knowledge, and his academic performance had reached the upper level.

If you reach the intermediate level, you will be able to stand out in the whole school and become a top student.

And after upgrading to advanced level, it is not an exaggeration to call him a god of learning!All the content within the scope of the exam will not trouble him.

As for the master and master-level skill books that follow, they are no longer for students.If you learn it, you can master it and become the top Chinese teacher in the country!
Therefore, after Jiang Zhe learned the advanced skill book, he didn't know how terrible his Chinese level was at this time!

He only knew that when he wanted to compose a poem, his mind was extraordinarily clear, and countless rich words came to mind naturally.

Poems and songs, classical Chinese prose, as long as he thinks, he can blurt out at any time.

Jiang Zhe picked up the chalk, turned his head and glanced at Liu Jin who was smiling, and Zhang Yan who was watching a good show.

Jiang Zhe curled his lips and asked Liu Jin, "Mr. Liu, is there any requirement for the content of this poem?"

Liu Jin shook his head, and said lightly: "The content of your requirements is really too harsh! Well, you can write as long as you can."

He didn't have any expectations for Jiang Zhe's poems. In other words, as long as Jiang Zhe could write four sentences on the blackboard and ensure that each sentence was seven characters long and smooth, Liu Jin would be very pleased.

"There is no content requirement, right? Then I can play freely."

With a thought in his mind, Jiang Zhe turned his head to look at Su Xiaoya.

Su Xiaoya was staring at him curiously at this moment, wondering how he had the guts to go on stage!

At this time, she happened to meet Jiang Zhe's eyes looking back, she quickly turned her head to one side, and muttered in her heart: Why are you staring at me?At this time, I can't help you cheat!

Jiang Zhe saw Su Xiaoya's pretty side face, and the little daughter's nervousness and avoidance, and a feeling of love and doting rose in his heart.

So, a smile slowly rose from the corner of his mouth, he turned his head, and wrote a seven-character poem on the blackboard in a chic manner.

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

The chalk fell heavily on the blackboard, and the white chalk crumbs fell on the ground, and a small poem slowly appeared in front of everyone.

When everyone watched Jiang Zhe take the stage, they were very disapproving at first.

I thought that he was only going to make a fool of himself when he came on stage, so even if he wrote something, it was probably at the level of "one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eighty or ninety tick circle K points."

But I didn't expect that after the pen was written, the first sentence would give people a very elegant feeling.

"I miss the beauty and the heart is long"

Liu Jin's eyes lit up, "This sentence looks okay, at least it's smooth!"

"Love Night Pavilion on Maple Leaf Sorrow"

When the second sentence came out, the students in the class had already started to discuss in a low voice.

"Hey? These two sentences of Jiang Zhe seem to be okay! Did you copy them?"

"I don't know, but with his level, it doesn't look like he can write poetry."

"But if he really wrote it himself, these two sentences are already much better than Zhang Yan!"

Zhang Yan is not deaf, so he can naturally hear the discussions of his classmates.

The muscles on his face twitched, he forcibly held back his anger and continued to watch.

It must have been copied!
He thought so.

"Xiaozhu Swaying Spring Love Evening"

As soon as the third line of the poem came out, the surprise in everyone's eyes couldn't stop!

"I'll go, look decent! I can't write these three sentences, it's a bit like an ancient poem!"

"Where did Jiang Zhe copy it? He even thought about reciting poems, it's incredible!"

Su Xiaoya's eyes were full of surprise, because the first word of the third sentence was exactly in her name.

Jiang Zhexin swipe smartly on the blackboard and completed the last line of the poem.

"Yaxing curls around the Jinglou"

He threw the chalk stub back on the table, clapped his hands, and glanced at Zhang Yan: "I've written the poem, when are you going to eat your textbook?"

Exclamations came from the class sentence by sentence. Although Jiang Zhe's words were not flattering, but the poem felt like a master when he read it!
Among other things, with the level of the students in the class, I can't write it at all!

"Damn it, it actually rhymes! And it looks amazing too. Jiang Zheniu!"

"Copied it? I don't believe he wrote it himself."

"Yes, if he really wrote it himself, then he is too strong!"

The quality of this poem is too high, it doesn't look like a middle school student's level at all.So no one believed that it was written by Jiang Zhe himself.

Zhang Yan glanced at Jiang Zhe and sneered when he heard doubts from his classmates.

He hugged his shoulders, sighed and shook his head, "Pull it down! It's impossible for you to write this! It's just you, Jiang Zhe? Hehe, don't you ask if anyone in our class believes it?"

Jiang Zhe smiled, turned to look at Su Xiaoya, "Su Xiaoya, do you believe it?"

Su Xiaoya looked at the poem carefully, suddenly her big beautiful eyes opened round, and then her face turned red like a boiled shrimp!Facing Jiang Zhe's question, she dared not answer, and quickly buried her head deeply.

"The heart rate from Su Xiaoya +666"

Jiang Zhe smiled even more, she discovered the mystery of this poem.

Seeing that Jiang Zhe didn't answer his question, Zhang Yan thought Jiang Zhe was guilty, and pointed at him proudly and said, "It's too much for you to do this! The teacher asked us to write our own poems, but you copied others' poems." What's the point! Isn't it, Teacher Liu?"

He turned around and sued Liu Jin, hoping to use Liu Jin to teach Jiang Zhe a lesson!
But unexpectedly, after Liu Jin raised his glasses and read Jiang Zhe's poem carefully, there was a playful look in his eyes.

He looked at Jiang Zhe carefully, and nodded appreciatively.

"This poem should be written by him himself!"

Zhang Yan's pupils tightened when he heard this, and he shouted in disbelief: "How is this possible! How could he write such a good poem?"

The students also discussed in low voices, with expressions of disbelief.

"How could he write it himself?"

"Jiang Zhe's grades are so poor, does he have such a level?"

"Ms. Liu actually believed it, isn't it too fake?"

Faced with everyone's doubts, Liu Jin smiled lightly and pointed at all the students with a prophetic look.

"shallow!"

"You guys take a good look at this poem again, and carefully look for any familiar places!"

(End of this chapter)