Resurrection of Spiritual Qi: My school is crazy!

Chapter 91 Lu Jiajing's Revenge
When Xiao Ming recited the first couplet of this poem, Zhang Yu felt a little dazed. He just felt that he had never heard of this poem and was still trying to remember it, but when he read the second couplet, he knew that he must have not heard it. over this poem!
Sparse shadows and slanting water, clear and shallow water, this refreshing artistic conception, how can you forget it after hearing it once!
One sentence expresses the beauty and desolation of plum blossoms, and when connected with the following "floating fragrance", it quickly outlines the quiet artistic conception, sparse plum shadows and wisps of fragrance in Yu Wenzhang's mind!
Even people who have no literary literacy can't help but tremble when they hear this sentence, let alone the Chinese language Zhang who has been a postgraduate tutor in colleges and universities? !

"The dark fragrance is floating, what is the dark fragrance floating, what's below? What's below!" Yu Wenzhang asked Xiao Ming a little out of composure.

"Moon dusk." Xiao Ming had no choice but to read out the last three words.

"Sparse shadows and slanting water, clear and shallow water, dark fragrance floating in the moon and dusk... the artistic conception is complete...complete." Hearing this poem, Yu Wenzhang's soul seemed to be sublimated.

The whole class looked at Xiao Ming silently, they witnessed the birth of a great poem together!

Lu Jiajing stared at Xiao Ming with wide eyes.

What did this guy just say?The poetry of sitting and waiting for money is not very good?Are they all mouthwatering poems?Shouldn't the spread be very wide?No literary literacy? ?
Liar, obviously very good at writing poems!How dare you pretend in front of me!
Lu Jiajing pouted and was angry. She had a feeling that her husband said that she said that her salary was too low to give you happiness, and then she had millions of private money.

Hmph, you dare to lie to me, let's see how I deal with you!
"Who wrote this poem?" After digesting the poem, Zhang Yuwen finally regained his composure, suppressed his emotions, and asked Xiao Ming softly.

You don't even know me when I tell you, what should I do!
At this time, Xiao Ming accidentally saw Lu Jiajing's graffiti, so he turned his heart and said, "It was written by an Internet writer, and his pen name is 'Sitting and Waiting for Coins'!"

Let's use this vest to fool around for a while, anyway, Lu Jiajing knows that I'm just waiting for money.

Apparently quite a few people in the class knew this pseudonym, especially Xu Xiaoxian, who had a strange expression on his face.

"Internet writers? Well, can Internet writers have such literary qualities?" Zhang Yu was taken aback.

Xiao Ming bit the bullet and nodded: "He's just keeping a low profile. I thought the few poems he wrote were not bad, so I recited them..."

"How many poems have you written?" Yuwen Zhang suddenly became interested, "I'll listen to some more poems you recite to see if they really have a solid foundation."

Xiao Ming sighed secretly, and said, "I don't have much to memorize, there is still a poem, please appreciate it, teacher."

Lu Jiajing lowered her head, put her hands in the drawer, and sneaked around with her mobile phone, not knowing what she was doing.

Xiao Ming cleared his throat: "There are several plum blossoms in the corner, and Ling Han opened them alone. I knew it wasn't snow, so there was a faint fragrance."

When hearing this poem, the students may just think it is "good" and "wonderful", but it cannot be compared with the previous one, but Zhang Yu was greatly touched.

There are several plum blossoms in the corner, and Ling Han blooms alone.Isn't it him?
As a postgraduate tutor in a prestigious school, he was obstructed and pressured, and was sent down to the foot of the middle school, where he opened up alone in Ling Han.

The situation of plum blossoms standing proudly and blooming quietly is also a portrayal of Yuwen Zhang's real situation.

I know it's not snow, because there is a dark fragrance.Isn't the refreshing fragrance of plum blossoms a symbol of a person's talent?
A few plum blossoms growing in a secluded corner bloom proudly in the cold, sending a refreshing fragrance to the world from afar, which is exactly the quality of plum blossoms.

The whole poem chants things to describe people, with far-reaching meanings. The poetic meaning is outside the painting, and plum blossoms are used to describe people.

Yu Wenzhang felt suddenly enlightened and found a confidant!Even the breath that was suppressed in his chest for many years was spit out!
Yuwen Zhang let out a deep breath: "Great Huaxia is really full of talents. Unexpectedly, there are dragons and crouching tigers hidden among Internet writers. I must read his masterpiece some other day."

"Enn, he is now serializing an online novel on Yuandian Chinese website, Mr. Zhang can read it when he is free." Xiao Ming sincerely invited.

Multiple fans, not a bad thing.

At this time, Xiao Ming felt that the mobile phone in his trouser pocket was vibrating and ringing non-stop.

Telephone?Just as Xiao Ming thought this way, the vibration stopped.

"Xiao Ming, sit down, and you have to listen carefully in class." Yuwen Zhang's voice softened a lot, and the more he looked at Xiao Ming, the more pleasing it was to his eyes.

Xiao Ming sat down, thinking that the phone had been ringing just now, couldn't help but took out the phone to look at it, and then looked weird, almost turned his head to look at Lu Jiajing.

"Dead of Night" sent a message and three pictures via QQ!

Lu Jiajing, what the hell are you doing!

Knowing that Lu Jiajing must have bad intentions, but if he didn't click it, it would make Lu Jiajing suspicious, so Xiao Ming clicked on QQ...

Then Xiao Ming gasped.

In the dead of night: "Honey, I miss you."

Lu Jiajing, what are you going to play again?
Seeing the thumbnails of the following photos, Xiao Ming vaguely guessed something, and he didn't know whether he was shaking with excitement or fear.

Xiao Ming clicked on the first photo, which was Lu Jiajing's selfie in the mirror!
She was only wearing a thin nightgown, and through the light through the nightgown, she could vaguely see Lu Jiajing's beautiful body. Compared with Lu Jiajing, it is easy to find that this person is Lu Jiajing!

Xiao Ming quietly zoomed in on the photo, unable to bear the desire for more details.

Xiao Ming saved this photo with trembling hands, and then slid to the next photo.

Riding on a horse is so exciting, I sat next to Lu Jiajing and looked at her private photos... Some unhealthy plots came to Xiao Ming's mind
"Student Xiao Ming, what's wrong with you? Your face is so red, are you feeling unwell?" Lu Jiajing asked with concern.

Xiao Ming reacted, and immediately stood firm at the middle door, thinking silently in his heart that if the ice was clear and the sky would collapse, he would watch the Bodhisattva Bodhisattva walk in the deep prana no alome for a long time...

Seeing Xiao Ming chanting scriptures with his eyes closed, Lu Jiajing licked his lips, put his cherry mouth close to Xiao Ming's ear, exhaled like blue, and whispered in Xiao Ming's ear in a soft voice: "Student Xiao Ming, what's wrong with you? Need help?" ?"

The fragrant wind blew into Xiao Ming's ears, Xiao Ming seemed to be shocked by an electric shock, and a thrill of cracking the wall rushed up.

ASMR, that is, spontaneous sensory meridian response, means that the human body produces pleasant and unique stimuli in the brain through visual, auditory, tactile, and olfactory stimuli. , Specific body parts have similar feelings such as electric current passing through.

(End of this chapter)