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Chapter 88 Others are like mediocre sentences, but you are poetry

Under normal circumstances, teachers in universities are indeed more tolerant than those in middle and high schools.

But this tolerance is also limited.

The boy first talked at the bottom, and then began to disturb other students in class, which made the female teacher no longer able to turn a blind eye.

"Hey, Li'er, isn't this Jiang Chen?"

Seeing Jiang Chen walking slowly to the podium, Yao Bifu, who was secretly playing with her phone under the table just now, was very surprised.

When she and Luo Lier were sketching in the garden on the roof of the library, they saw each other arguing with their ex-girlfriend.

"Isn't he a senior? Why is he here?"

Yao Bifu's round face was full of confusion.

"I do not know."

Like everyone else, Luo Lier watched Jiang Chen walk up to the podium.

"What's your name? Which class?"

The middle-aged female teacher looked majestic.

Jiang Chen, who was more wronged than Dou E, stood on the podium, bathed in the gazes of hundreds of juniors and juniors. With his face, he was extremely embarrassed at this moment.

"Teacher, my name is Jiang Chen, I'm a senior student, and I'm here to observe today."

The female teacher was taken aback.

"Jiang Chen? Could it be that Jiang Chen?"

"It should be right, it's him."

"I heard that he is in love with Hua Hua of the Academy of Arts, what are you doing here?"

Whispering and buzzing underneath.

"Quiet."

The female teacher suppressed the students' discussion, and then looked at Jiang Chen.

"As long as it is a student in the school, no matter what grade or major, I welcome you to attend my class, but if you have any other purpose, then I'm sorry, I have to kick him out."

"What are you holding in your hand?"

Underneath, Luo Peng covered his face, not daring to look at the podium at all.

"Here are the notes I made."

Jiang Chen was eager to gain wisdom, and imagined that he could get away with it.

"notes?"

Probably about forty or fifty, maybe the female teacher who was in the menopause smiled and stared at Jiang Chen with sharp eyes.

"Okay, then you can read it to your junior students."

Luo Peng already wanted to slip away.

"Nan, what are you doing in a daze?"

The female teacher said: "What? You don't want to share your learning experience with your juniors?"

Jiang Chen, who was at a loss, subconsciously looked at Luo Peng, only to see that kid buried his head, wishing he could hide under the table.

In desperation, Jiang Chen could only raise his hand stiffly, and unfold the folded paper.

"Come on, everyone applauds and welcomes."

This female teacher is indeed very resourceful.

"Clap clap clap..."

There was warm applause from below.

"Read it."

Under the gaze of the female teacher, Jiang Chen had no choice but to bite the bullet and speak.

"This world is bustling, and few people polish their souls.

So all living beings are of various shapes, but they are actually one.

With no catchy rhyme,
There are not many extra points.

It's like others are like mediocre sentences, but you are poetry. "

There was a sudden silence, and then there was an uproar!
Even a fool can tell that this is not a note, it is clearly a love letter!

"Others are like mediocre sentences, but you are poetry...the writing is so beautiful."

Yao Bifu's eyes were in a trance, full of aftertaste, but she didn't seem to be paying attention to the main point.

"Student Jiang, are you sure this is a note?"

The female teacher who had expected it for a long time seemed to be surprised by the literary talent of this love letter, and her face softened a little.

As a teacher, I instinctively have a liking for talented students. This is a profession.

Jiang Chen looked embarrassed.

Luo Peng would not save him if he saw death, and he would not be foolish enough to take the blame. He quickly explained: "Teacher, this is not mine."

"It's not yours?"

The female teacher smiled, "Then why is it in your hand?"

Jiang Chen was immediately speechless.

He really didn't want to take the blame, but he couldn't betray Luo Peng openly.

The female teacher took the love letter from him, "You are a senior, and there are all your juniors under you. You have to set an example. It doesn't matter if you do something wrong. If you are afraid, you dare not admit it. Let me ask you again, did you write this thing?"

At this time, even if Jiang Chen wanted to push Luo Peng out, it was impossible, after all, this love letter was indeed written by him.

It's really yellow mud falling off the crotch, and I can't explain why.

"Yes."

Jiang Chen could only nod his head and admit it.

Seeing this, the female teacher smiled with satisfaction.

"It's not bad to be brave. You can write such a love letter. It can be seen that you are very talented. You should focus on your studies in the future. Go back."

The female teacher took it lightly, but she didn't make it difficult for Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen seemed to be pardoned, and under the strange gazes from all directions, he hurriedly walked off the podium.

"Jiang Chen, don't worry, if Li Shurui bothers you about this, I'll explain it for you."

Seeing Jiang Chen coming back, Luo Peng hurriedly said.

At this time, he began to be righteous.

Jiang Chen didn't have time to pay attention to him, so he quickly patted Luo Lier's shoulder.

But they didn't move and didn't pay attention at all.

Hence, Jiang Chen could only pat the girl in front of him.

Yao Bifu who turned her head blinked, "Senior Jiang, you are really talented."

"do you know her?"

Jiang Chen didn't care about being polite, and pointed at Luo Li'er.

"I know you, we live in the same dormitory, what's the matter?"

"Actually, I wrote that love letter for my friend."

"Yes, it was written for me."

Luo Peng didn't stay out of the matter at this time, Jiang Chen had already helped him carry such a big scapegoat, he couldn't let Jiang Chen be misunderstood, so he nodded quickly.

"It's you?"

Seeing Luo Peng, Yao Bifu's expression changed immediately.

"Didn't Li'er tell you not to bother her anymore?"

Luo Peng was quite embarrassed.

"Please explain to Luo Xuemei and me, please."

Jiang Chen said earnestly.

Originally, he was very sorry for bumping into someone before, but who would have thought that such trouble would happen again today.

He didn't want the other party to treat him as an unscrupulous person with ulterior motives.

Fortunately, that female teacher seemed harsh, but she wasn't unkind. She clearly saw her flirting with Luo Lier, but she made an exception and didn't call Luo Lier up, otherwise it might be another hot news.

But the matter of the love letter, I'm afraid it will cause some waves.

Yao Bifu glanced at him, didn't answer, turned her head away, and started talking to Luo Lier in a low voice.

"Jiang Chen, today's matter is my brother's debt to you."

Luo Peng apologized.

"Fuck you, why didn't you explain to me when I was called up just now?"

"How did I explain it then? I went up with you and said that you helped me write the love letter. Wouldn't that be a joke? At that time, you and I will both be laughing stocks."

"So you let me carry it alone?"

Luo Peng showed embarrassment, "I invite you to dinner another day, can you choose the place at will?"

"Thank you for thinking it out, I'll help you write the love letter, I'll help you pass it on, and I'll help you even talk about love."

"Why not?"

Luo Pengman replied indifferently, hearing that Jiang Chen was not angry, he secretly relieved himself.

(End of this chapter)