I'm afraid I'm not interested in love

Chapter 17 Chibi Fu

The two of them ate from sunset to nightfall, standing next to the bus stop.

After Chu Qingmian finished the meal, her face turned rosy and she looked very happy.

Until she got into the taxi home, she stuck her head out of the car window to say goodbye to Su Chengyi, her eyes bright.

Su Chengyi stood under the dim street light, waved to her, and waited until the taxi disappeared from sight before turning around and going home.

After walking through the bustling night market and returning to the familiar alley, the aroma of food from various households wafted from the corridors.

When I went shopping with Chu Qingmian to eat, no one could resist taking a bite when looking at the way she ate.

Because everyone is curious about what can taste so delicious.

Su Chengyi was driven by curiosity and ate a lot, and now he was no longer hungry.

When he got home, he fell heavily on the bed as soon as he took a shower.

so tired.

Isn’t it a bit too much what’s happened these days?
I spoke to more people in one day than in the previous month.

In a sense, from the moment he stepped onto the podium to give a speech, his life had completely deviated from its previous track.

He closed his eyes and thought about the swearing-in ceremony that had passed and the upcoming placement test.

There are also those familiar or unfamiliar people, mom and dad, Chu Qingmian, Li Lu, Granny Xu, Han Bing, Xu Yang, Hou Xiaohong, strange school girls...

Their faces gradually became more and more blurred, and a heavy feeling of exhaustion swept over their brains.

Su Chengyi didn't even have the strength to turn off the light, so he fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, when the alarm clock rang for the third time, he got up with great difficulty.

He opened his heavy eyelids and glanced at the time, and his chaotic brain suddenly became clear.

King Li’s voice echoed in my ears,

"Return to normal schedule starting tomorrow, arrive at school at 07:30 in the morning."

And now it's ten past seven.

Sometimes you don’t know where your limits are unless you push yourself.

Su Chengyi bit her toothbrush and put on her clothes, grabbed her hair a few times and rushed out the door.

After running all the way, I finally passed the attendance check at the school gate at 29:[-].

There were actually many students downstairs in Building A. They were all walking slowly and calmly, and they didn't look like they were going to be late.

Su Chengyi took a look and found that many of them were classmates from Class [-].

D.

If one person is late, he or she will be anxious. But if dozens of people are late together, there is nothing to worry about.

He relaxed, put his hands on his knees, and gasped for air.

The morning reading bell rang, and Su Chengyi lifted up his heavy legs and walked into the classroom.

At this time, Chu Qingmian and Han Bing were passing by him arm in arm.

Not only did the two people not panic, they also shared breakfast while walking.

"What is this? Pancake fruit! Take a bite!"

"Here, bite this side, I added bacon here."

"Try these, beef dumplings. My dad bought them specially in the morning."

The aroma of food came, and Su Chengyi couldn't help but glance at the two people who were eating deliciously. They also noticed him at this time.

"I'll go. On what day are you late too?"

Han Bing was so shocked that he even forgot to drink the soy milk, biting the straw and talking vaguely.

Chu Qingmian seemed to want to say something, but before she opened her mouth, Su Chengyi made a guess from the ghostly look in her eyes.

Mostly they were words to tease oneself.

"Students, don't be anxious~walk slowly."

The three of them turned their heads when they heard the sound, and saw Wang Tingting, the Chinese teacher of Class [-], Grade [-], walking not far behind them.

She is about 25 years old, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and a warm smile on her face.

“Please don’t crowd and be careful about falling.

Wait for the last lucky student to enter the classroom and be rewarded with reciting the full text of "Red Cliff Fu" to the teacher~"

As soon as she finished speaking, the unhurried crowd rushed forward and rushed into the teaching building.

Han Bing and Chu Qingmian, who had been close to each other just now, were in danger and flew away in an instant.Han Bing’s pancake and fruit packaging bags are all in one package, so you don’t have to worry about spilling them.

She ran faster than a rabbit, leaving Chu Qingmian with a graceful figure behind her.

Chu Qingmian couldn't bear to part with her beef dumplings.

The plastic packaging box was not easy to close once it was opened. She was worried and fiddled with it for a long time before finally closing it.

There were only a small number of people in the front left. Chu Qingmian was about to catch up in a hurry when she suddenly remembered that there was a slow-moving old man behind her.

Su Chengyi did not follow him.

Firstly, because he didn't want to join the crowd, and secondly, because he was really tired from running in order not to be late.

Seeing that he didn't run away, Chu Qingmian silently took back the starting position she had just taken.

If he ran away with the large army and watched from behind, wouldn't he feel as if he was afraid of endorsement? What a shame!

"Anyway, Su Chengyi is at the bottom, hahahaha."

Chu Qingmian was full of bad news.

So the two of them walked into Building A one after another.

It's officially morning reading time.

The loud sound of reading finally sounded the alarm in Chu Qingmian's inner self-discipline, and she quickly quickened her pace.

"Hey, did your dumpling box leak? The dumplings fell all the way."

When they were approaching the classroom, Su Chengyi, who was walking behind, suddenly reminded him.

"what???"

Chu Qingmian was extremely upset for a moment, and quickly picked up the box and looked at it carefully.

Eh?It's not bad.

!!!

not good!There are traps!

At the moment when she was panicking, Su Chengyi had already entered the classroom in one stride.

Chu Qingmian was so angry that she bared her teeth and claws.

Unfortunately, the deal is already done, Wang Tingting has already pulled her back with a kind smile.

Su Chengyi sat in his seat, laughing secretly in his heart.

He didn't want to drag Chu Qingmian into the water. He got up late and was late.

But he saw Chu Qingmian walking in front of him, peeking back with a sly smile from time to time.

All in all, there was just a little bit of evil intention, and it was all written on his face.

I couldn't help but calculate it.

Wang Tingting smiled and led Chu Qingmian into the classroom. The latter had a pitiful and bitter face.

She had already memorized other texts by heart, but it was "Chibi Fu" that she had been stumbling over.

If Su Chengyi, a scheming man, heard that she had such difficulty reciting it, he would definitely laugh at her in his heart!
While Wang Tingting was adjusting the courseware on the computer, she signaled that she could start.

"In the autumn of Renxu, in the seventh month, Su Zi and his guests were boating under Red Cliff..."

Chu Qingmian spoke very slowly, mainly to give herself as much time as possible to think.

When you memorize an unfamiliar sentence, pretend to clear your throat.

This way, almost no one could hear her question.

"Even if a reed is like this, thousands of hectares are at a loss. It's as vast as Feng Xu riding the wind, but he doesn't know where to stop it. He coughs, and flutters as if he is left alone in the world, emerging into immortality."

……

Su Chengyi listened to Chu Qingmian's clear voice and suddenly realized something was wrong.

——He can’t memorize it.

The entire "Red Cliff Ode" only contained a few famous lines scattered in his mind.

"... I mourn the brief moment of my life, and I envy the infinity of the Yangtze River. I carry the flying immortals to travel, and I hold the bright moon for the rest of my life."

After realizing this problem, Su Chengyi was stunned on the spot.

He recalled the ancient essays that he had to memorize for the college entrance examination, and found that he had almost forgotten many of them.

(End of this chapter)