sweet wife unattainable

Chapter 40

"Why should I kneel down and apologize to you?"

"Why?" She smiled all over her face, but she had a cold taste, "Just because of your slander against me."

"When did I slander you?"

"Now."

Zhao Xingchen was completely led by her thoughts, and asked without thinking, "What did I slander you for?"

Her tone became lighter, but her voice was unambiguous, "You say that I am not as good as you, which is slander, and you don't admit it? Well, let's compare, and you will know if this is slander."

As soon as the words fell, the classroom fell into a deathly silence.

The young Su Yi is like this, she is not afraid of anything, if someone provokes her, she will pay back double.

Sure enough, Zhao Xingchen's anger was ten times that of her aggressiveness in an instant, "Okay! Just compare, I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

"Stars!" Si Yajie immediately stood up and spoke.

But Zhao Xingchen was already in a fit of anger, and he turned around and said to her, "I can't take it anymore! Didn't you see that she's kicking her nose? Chasing men has made it to the key class, shameless!"

Si Yajie had no choice but to keep silent.

"Come on." Su Yi turned around, half of her beautiful face fell into the shadow of the setting sun, she sneered, with a tinge of gloom, "Tell me, how do you compare? No matter what it is, as long as you know how to do it." , I will accompany you."

Mu Nanxi followed Su Yi and said something sarcastic, "I'm not afraid that you will not accept it, but I am afraid that you will be too convinced."

Everyone laughed, but they didn't dare to laugh too much, they could only press their lips tightly together, shaking their shoulders, and their faces were distorted and painful.

Zhao Xingchen was impatient and arrogant. Seeing everyone laughing at her, his face became even uglier. He didn't even think about it for a while, and said decisively: "It's like the ancient poetry competition that our class is currently competing in! But I also have conditions. If you lose, You will not be allowed to come to key classes in the future, and you will not be allowed to get close to Fu Jinglun." The only difference is that Fu Jinglun belongs to me alone.

Su Yi smiled sullenly, and readily agreed, "Okay, it's a deal."

Seeing her being so forthright, Zhao Xingchen regretted for a moment that he had spoken quickly, but the words had already been spoken, and with so many witnesses, the matter was settled.

Su Yi sat in the crowd, propped his chin, and sat opposite Zhao Xingchen.

The former is calm and relaxed.

The latter was murderous.

Mu Nanxi pulled Su Yi's school uniform under the table, "Do you really want to compare with her?"

Su Yi put an electric eye on him, and made an OK gesture to comfort him, "It's just a small case, don't worry about me."

Hearing her speak so easily, Mu Nanxi couldn't help gaining confidence in her. He laughed and then glanced at Zhao Xingchen. This girl is not ugly, and her grades are pretty good. It's just that there is something wrong with her brain. There is an inexplicable strong possessive desire, and he has always distanced himself from her, but she sticks to him as if she can't see or hear, and she can't drive him away no matter what.

It can only be said that since ancient times, there has been passion and hatred.

Seeing that the two were really about to compete, Fu Jinglun finally said, "Wait a minute."

Su Yi gestured to him to avoid talking, "This matter is none of your business, personal grievances, please don't get involved."

Fu Jinglun was slightly startled.

Zhao Xingchen also agreed, saying: "Yes, Jing Lun, this matter has nothing to do with you. Whether I win or lose is voluntary, don't worry about it."

Fu Jinglun had no choice but to swallow the words that came to his lips.

But besides the worry in my heart, there is actually a faint joy in my heart. Two equally beautiful and talented girls are competing for him. Who can say that this is not a kind of beauty?Although he doesn't like those romantic things very much, but he is young after all, so it is inevitable that he has that strange immature vanity in his heart.

And Lan Fuchu next to him was still looking at his phone intently, as if he had no interest in the game here, his eyes were as deep as the bottom of a lake, and he didn't even bother to give alms to this side.

Su Yi glanced at him quietly, somehow feeling that he seemed to be angry?Although the face is calm, this and that look are not normal.

But now that the competition was about to start, she didn't have the heart to flirt with him.

Game start.

Mu Nanxi told Su Yi the rules of answering, "Everyone has to tell an ancient poem about the scenery, and they can't repeat it, you know?"

Su Yi nodded, with a smile on his lips, "Is it that simple?"

"You can say it's simple now, but you'll know when you get to the middle of the comparison. The human brain is always limited..."

Su Yi didn't take it seriously, and twirled a ballpoint pen with her fingertips, waiting for Zhao Xingchen to come first.

Sure enough, it was this foolish look again!Zhao Xingchen was angry, and stood up first, with a condensed expression: "It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and the passers-by on the road want to die."

Su Yi glanced at her, her expression unchanged, and said with a smile: "The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground. Li Bai, Jingyesi."

"Pfft!" Mu Nanxi couldn't help but burst out laughing, "Su Yi, why did you take out the elementary school ones to make a fool of yourself?"

Su Yi smiled and said calmly: "As long as it is usable, it is a good poem."

Mu Nanxi shook his head, not agreeing, "This poem is too..." Isn't it imposing?

Su Yi was still smiling and did not refute.

On the other end, Zhao Xingchen heard her read the poem, and his expression couldn't help showing a trace of disdain, and he said proudly: "The rain of apricot blossoms makes my clothes wet, and the willow wind blows my face."

Su Yi covered her mouth, and said something surprising again, "Rizhao..."

Everyone at the table laughed before she finished speaking. In this poem, there are Li Bai's wife "Zhao Xianglu" and daughter "Zi Yan", who can't recognize it?And who can be unfamiliar?

"Sunshine censer smokes purple smoke, looking at the waterfall hanging from Qianchuan in the distance. Li Bai, looking at the waterfall on Lushan Mountain."

When Su Yi finished speaking, Yan Tong immediately laughed and said, "Emma, ​​Su Yi, it's enough for you to say something amazing once, why don't you come a second time?"

Su Yi smiled, "How is it? Do you think I'm fresh and refined?"

Yan Tong suppressed a smile and said sincerely: "I didn't feel the freshness, but it's vulgar. The words are very good, especially suitable for you."

Everyone laughed.

Su Yi didn't mind either, she didn't get angry or argue, just looked at Zhao Xingchen, waiting for her to come up with an ancient poem.

The whole table was giggling, laughing, only Fu Jinglun didn't laugh, he glanced at Su Yi, then at Zhao Xingchen, and only sighed softly from the bottom of his heart, if he guessed right, Xingchen would I was abused.

Lan Fuchu was still playing with his mobile phone indifferently, with a calm expression on his face.

Everyone didn't care what he was doing, they were all paying attention to the increasingly intense competition.

Zhao Xingchen said loudly: "The spring breeze turns green on the south bank of the river, when will the bright moon shine on me?"

Su Yi smiled, her voice was melodious and charming, "Yun Xiang's clothes are beautiful, and the spring breeze is blowing on the threshold of Revlon. Li Bai, Qingping tune one."

After she finished speaking, Si Yajie's back froze, and most of her face turned pale.

　Spring Festival, Spring Festival, Xu Xu wishes everyone a new year again, okay!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)