tomb of witch

Chapter 21 (2) School

Lin Xingbai walked into the classroom, did not speak, but stood on the podium for a while, just like that, naturally there was a feeling of Yuan stopped and Yue Zhi.But these days, few of the students below understand the so-called aura.

"Quiet." It was Qu Feng who arrived behind who said this. Qu Feng wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at the students who were in a mess below, and thought in his heart, such a chaotic environment would not offend Senior Lin Let's kill.

The headmaster still had some prestige, and they sat back to their seats one by one, and immediately fell silent.

"Now, let me introduce to you. This is the new Mr. Lin, and I will teach you the lesson of ancient languages ​​in the future." Said: "It's classical Chinese."

"Ms. Lin is a famous teacher, everyone should be more serious in the future." Qu Feng frightened: "Okay, I've finished talking, and Mr. Lin will speak next."

Lin Xingbai stood on the podium: "I don't have much to say. My surname is Lin, and my name is Lin Xingbai. Everyone calls me Teacher Lin." Lin Xingbai picked up the chalk and wrote his name on the blackboard.Lin Xingbai had never used chalk before.

However, Lin Xingbai's writing skills back then were completely suppressed by his father, and his calligraphy writing skills were extremely profound.Now I have changed to writing chalk characters, and the writing looks decent, which is much better than the chalk characters of ordinary teachers.

Seeing that the situation was almost the same, Qu Feng left the classroom.

The class bell rang in time.

"Hello, Teacher Lin." A row of students stood up in unison.Lin Xingbai looked around, there are about thirty students in this class, but most of them are girls, only a few boys. 29 girls and three boys.

The 29 girls are all above average in appearance, and quite a few of them are pretty.Most of them are wearing white shirts and white skirts, which look like little white flowers, very seductive.

Lin Xingbai was surprised to find that there were actually two acquaintances among this group of students, one was Cai Yiyi from the Changbai Puppet School, and she was actually in this school, which is really rare.The other one was Qu Feiyan, whom I saw before, who had practiced the Youhu Demon Art.

Cai Yiyi was sitting on the seat, her big eyes were a little puzzled, she didn't understand why the good grand master uncle suddenly became Teacher Lin.

As for Qu Feiyan, he glanced at Lin Xingbai, and immediately stopped looking, and looked at the table very seriously.

Lin Xingbai walked over and walked in front of Qu Feiyan's desk: "Student Qu Feiyan, please respect your teacher, please call Teacher Lin."

Lin Xingbai's behavior scared everyone in Class A of the third year of junior high school.Most of Class A of the third year of junior high school are ordinary people, and there are only three who are different from ordinary people, but most of the people in Class A of the third year of junior high school know that Qu Feiyan has a strong background, and he is extremely difficult to mess with. Provoking music and flying smoke.

Lin Xingbai, who dares to provoke the No.1 little witch of Quyi Noble Middle School.I just don't know how this person will die in the end. Obviously, many students think that Lin Xingbai is doomed, and no one dares to mess with the little witch. No one dares to touch.

As for calling Qu Feiyan honestly calling Teacher Lin, that is simply impossible.

"Hello, Teacher Lin." Being forced here by Lin Xingbai, he didn't dare to resist at all. He was really afraid of Lin Xingbai's profound skills, so Qu Feiyan had to give in and become a broken glasses on the ground.No one expected that Qu Feiyan would give in.

The little witch Qu Feiyan succumbed, this can be used as the first news of Quyi Noble Middle School this month, there is absolutely no exaggeration.

If there is one person who is not surprised by this matter, it is only Cai Yiyi, Cai Yiyi has a small face, grand master uncle is omnipotent, no matter what kind of little witch Qu Feiyan is, she has indeed practiced Youhu Demon Kung Fu It didn't work either.

One is a little witch, and the other is a great master in the cultivation world. The gap is too far.

Hearing that Qu Feiyan gave in, Lin Xingbai smiled slightly, and walked back to the podium.

"Okay, I'm here to be a teacher, so I won't gossip and start class." Lin Xingbai stood on the podium and said, then picked up the book of the third grade and flipped through it, Lin Xingbai flipped through it casually , I happened to turn to a book of Yueyang Tower.

"I see the grandeur of my husband's Baling, which is in a lake in Dongting. With distant mountains in his mouth, swallowing the Yangtze River, the vast soup is endless, and the sun shines in the morning and the evening is cloudy, and the atmosphere is myriad. This is the grand view of Yueyang Tower. The predecessors have prepared it. However, Wu Gorge in the north, Xiaoxiang in the Antarctic, and the tourists and poets often come here, and the feeling of looking at things is the same?..." Lin Xingbai shook his head and shook his head while holding a book.

In many articles and TV shows, shaking one's head and reciting books is a manifestation of corrupt Confucianism.But Lin Xingbai has to say that people who say this are ignorant people who don't know what chanting is.Lin Xingbai had seen his father and another Confucian scholar shaking his head while giving a lecture.

That's the real taste of reciting the book, unlike those pretending to be Confucian scholars on TV, who read the taste of corrupt Confucianism.

At this moment, Lin Xingbai was thinking about his father, and about the Confucian friend he had made friends with.

Memories, turned into flowing water.

The flowing water is long.

The sitting students were also very strange. The teachers who would shake their heads while studying were ridiculed one by one, but now that Lin Xingbai was studying, people couldn't laugh at him.The students didn't know much, but they felt very comfortable listening to Lin Xingbai Nian.

"If the husband is in the dark and the rain is falling, the moon does not open, the wind is howling, and the turbid waves are empty; the sun and stars are hidden, and the mountains are hidden; the business travel is not good, the masts are smashed; the dusk is dark, the tiger roars and the monkeys cry. Ascending Silou, Then there are those who go to the country and cherish their hometown, worry about slander, fear ridicule, look sad, and feel extremely sad."

Listening to this sentence, I have the feeling that I am also in front of Dongting Lake, watching the rain fall on the lake, and the wind and turbid waves flying together.

This is called artistic conception.

But now, Lin Xingbai, who inherited his father's last wish 52 years ago, created this artistic conception very easily and freely.

The beauty of ancient prose has been initially reflected so far.

There is no doubt that Lin Xingbai's first class was a huge success.Even someone like Qu Feiyan who hates Lin Xingbai very much, now when he is listening to it, he is also intoxicated by the artistic conception written in Yueyang Tower.

Qu Feiyan didn't wake up until the bell rang for the end of get out of class and Lin Xingbai walked out of the classroom. The little girl gritted her teeth: "Damn it, he must have used some kind of magical power to charm us, otherwise how could this be possible." The problem is, Qu Feiyan Yan did not find any trace of magic skills at all.

As a 14-year-old girl, she doesn't understand the charm of Chinese culture at all.

I don't know what the artistic conception of 5000 years of culture is.

(End of this chapter)