Black fans and idols are married

Chapter 437 An Xiaxia, do you want to die?

Li Canxing sneered: "Some people have thicker skins than the Great Wall, what can we do?"

"Damn it! Who the hell said BB again, do you believe that my mother killed me?" Su Xiaomo became angry, and stood up as soon as he slapped the table, and the class fell silent.

An Xiaxia glanced at Su Xiaomo gratefully.

At this moment, the class teacher Bai Ziyue arrived in the classroom in time and looked at An Xiaxia worriedly.

Nangong Jing raised his hand and said meanly: "Teacher, An Xiaxia hasn't come for more than a month. It's her turn for morning reading!"

Bai Ziyue hesitated for a moment: "Classmate An, then come up and take everyone to read the text."

Nangong Jing winked at everyone in the class, and everyone understood.

At that time, it's just that everyone doesn't cooperate, and An Xiaxia will make a fool of himself!

An Xiaxia took out the language documents from her schoolbag, and stood on the podium without fear!

Her face was calm, her facial features were exquisite, adding a bit of glamorous temperament.

Opening the book, the girl's melodious but unwavering voice sounded——

"If I love you--

Not like a climbing lily flower,
Show yourself off by your tall branches;

If I love you-

Never learn from infatuated birds,

repeating monotonous songs for shade;

more than a fountain,

Sending cool solace all year round;
Not only like a dangerous peak,

Increase your height and complement your majesty.

……

We share the cold wave, wind and thunder, thunderbolt;
We share the haze, the haze, and the rainbow.

as if separated forever,

But forever.

This is great love,

Perseverance is here:

Love--

Not only love your majestic body,
I also love where you stand,

The ground under your feet. "

After reading a poem, An Xiaxia tossed her black hair like a waterfall, and sat back in her seat calmly.

Throughout the whole process, she didn't pause, she seemed to have guessed what everyone in the class was thinking, instead of taking everyone to read together, she recited it by herself!

Ban Lijing's breathing could be heard, and everyone hadn't recovered from the shock just now.

This poem is a famous Misty love poem, expressing the concept of love is equality between men and women, and the pursuit of freedom!
When An Xiaxia recited this poem, people didn't dare to feel blasphemy at all!

Through such a simple but powerful counterattack, the hearts of Class 3, Senior One, had only one thought: An Xiaxia is definitely not what the post said!

She is a brave, independent, and strong existence, not the kind of girl who is attached to boys and wants to marry into a wealthy family!
Even Qi Yanxi froze in place, immersed in An Xiaxia's recitation just now and couldn't extricate himself.

After a long time, he smiled wickedly.

This girl is indeed worthy of being the person he likes.
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After class, An Xiaxia ignored the discussions in the corridor and climbed up to the third floor.

The third floor is the territory of the third year, and when she walked to Class 1 of the third year, she politely said to the girl next to the door, "Please call Li Fanxing for me."

Seeing that it was her, the girl gave An Xiaxia a disdainful look: "Hey, Li Fanxing, someone is looking for you!"

Li Fanxing raised his head from his seat, straightened his hair, got up gracefully, and walked up to An Xiaxia: "What's the matter?"

"There's something I want to talk to senior sister about." An Xiaxia smiled alluringly, which stunned many boys in the class!

Li Fanxing hated her for stealing his limelight, and turned his eyes: "Come with me."

She took An Xiaxia to a remote bathroom on the floor, where few people came.

Pushing open the door, there was no one inside, the two of them tacitly locked the door.

"What do you want from me?" Li Fanxing caressed his nails lazily.

"It's nothing, I just want to chat with my senior sister about life, about ideals, and by the way... have a little fight..." After speaking, under Li Fanxing's frightened eyes, An Xiaxia pulled her hair and threw it into the toilet Plugged it in, and pressed the flush button, the sound of splashing water sounded, and Li Fanxing's screams suddenly rang out!
"An Xiaxia, do you want to die? Cough cough cough... let me go!"

An Xiaxia's face remained unchanged: "Even if it's death, the senior sister will die before me, right? Li Fanxing, no, should I call you... Lemon Bingbing?"

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　　Remarks: The poem is quoted from "To the Oak Tree" by the poet Shu Ting. The number of words in the chapter equal to the number of words introduced has been added. It won't let everyone spend money for nothing~~
　　
　
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