Happy peasant girl in space

Chapter 152 Mr. Has Been Better (2)
Sir, there is something unusual this time, such an important class task is not on the scene, so the teacher doesn't know what the students have done?Is it possible to not carry out the following things?The students have various guesses in their minds.

But when the students were not ready for happiness, the teacher had already walked out, and there were really only a group of students left in the classroom.Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to do?Everyone wants to do nothing, but they don't want to take the lead, they are all waiting for the first bird!

Looking at everyone's appearance, Shang Lai didn't want to just wait like this, so he made this early bird that everyone was looking forward to.

"Oh, my husband is gone. What's the point of everyone doing this? It's better to leave early!" This Shanglai is always so impulsive.

"Fool, sir, I hope we have finished talking when he comes back. What if he asks us to get up and repeat? And we need to evaluate the poems in the next class. If we don't talk about it now, where will the poems be for evaluation? ?”

Fu Tingting was still so straightforward, looking at Shang Lai with contempt, but Shang Lai didn't dare to say anything?Not only because Fu Tingting's status is higher than Shang Lai's, but what Fu Tingting said is also very reasonable.

"What you said makes sense, then you should hurry up and start composing poems!" Shang Lai was a little timid, he could take the lead if he skipped class, but he quit after doing the task, which made Fu Tingting look down on him.

"Cut, I thought you were so good! It turns out that's how it is. You still need others to start first. Aren't you very active? Why don't you say it yourself first?" Fu Tingting didn't want to show face, so her anger increased Quite a few, so the entire classroom was filled with Fu Tingting's voice.Shang Lai who thought this way was even more embarrassing, he was ashamed in front of all the students, but he couldn't say anything.

"Hey, Yixin, you see, the two of them started again. But that Shang Lai is indeed lacking in thoughtfulness, he has no skills and wants to show off, hey, he really deserves it!"

Presumably Nie Xiaoqian, who likes to watch good shows, would not let go of such excitement. Although she was talking to Ling Yixin again, the voice floated to the whole classroom, and now some people in the classroom couldn't hold back their laughter.

Seeing such a situation, Shang Lai could only continue to bear it. Who made Nie Xiaoqian have a higher status than Shang Lai? In this class, there are only a few people who Shang Lai can't afford to provoke, so he can only be persuaded.

"Xiaoqian, don't talk about others, you should hurry up and think about what kind of poetry you want to make!" Ling Yixin saw that the atmosphere in the classroom was not very good, and the husband had been away for so long, if he came back In addition to seeing that nothing has started yet, it is estimated that punishment is indispensable.

"Hey, didn't I just say it? But I quite like that Fu Tingting, who speaks straight, crisp, and sharp, I like it." Nie Xiaoqian didn't hide her liking, which made Fu Tingting hear and see, There is also some joy in my heart.

Nie Xiaoqian looked at Fu Tingting while talking, and Fu Tingting nodded when she received Nie Xiaoqian's eyes.This can be regarded as the beginning of friendship between several people.

"It's bright in front of the bed, it's probably frost on the ground. Look up at the bright moon, and look down at your hometown." Seeing that no one wanted to start, Ling Yixin spoke first.

Ling Yixin's opening finally brought everyone back to the classroom tasks, and everyone started to think instead of watching the good show all the time.

"The light rain on Tianjie is as soft as crisp, and the grass looks like it is far away. The best thing is the spring of the year, which is better than the smoke and willows in the imperial capital." Ling Yixuan followed closely, which made Zhou Xiaoxue want to keep up.

Since Zhou Xiaoxue skipped class last time, she was relegated to Ling Yixin's class the next day. Now the three girls, plus a boy named Ling Yixuan, are considered a small group in the class.

"I'm coming too." Zhou Xiaoxue is about to start now, and Zhou Xiaoxue's announcement also made everyone look at her, not only because of Zhou Xiaoxue's peculiarity, but also because of curiosity, thinking what kind of person such a person would do poetry.

"At noon on the day of hoeing, the sweat drips down the soil. Who knows that the food on the plate is all hard work." This poem was told by Ling Yixin to Zhou Xiaoxue, and now there is room for development.It also shocked everyone. It was the first time that the students who had never been optimistic about Zhou Xiaoxue discovered that Zhou Xiaoxue was so talented.

When Ling Yixin heard this poem, she looked at Zhou Xiaoxue and smiled, and Zhou Xiaoxue also smiled back.Not only Zhou Xiaoxue knew this poem, but Ling Yixuan and Nie Xiaoqian also knew it.This was the poem Ling Yixin said to stop Zhou Xiaoxue when Zhou Xiaoxue was almost wasting it while eating hot pot, so everyone at that time knew this poem.

So Nie Xiaoqian and Ling Yixuan also looked at Zhou Xiaoxue when they heard this familiar poem, but neither of them had any special meaning.But Zhou Xiaoxue didn't think so. Nie Xiaoqian didn't have to care about her opinion, and Nie Xiaoqian wouldn't have any opinion, if she had, she would have said it long ago.

But what Zhou Xiaoxue cared most about was Ling Yixuan's opinion. After all, this poem was, in a sense, plagiarized or stolen by Zhou Xiaoxue.Although Zhou Xiaoxue didn't mean to plagiarize, she just thought it was good and should be shared with everyone.But Ling Yixin is Ling Yixuan's younger sister, if the elder brother wants to protect his younger sister, then Zhou Xiaoxue will definitely be upset.So now Zhou Xiaoxue was very disturbed.

Just when Zhou Xiaoxue was so uneasy that she wanted to explain, she saw Ling Yixuan smiled slightly and said, "This poem is very good." In fact, it was just that Ling Yixuan wanted to praise, and it was only this poem, but Zhou Xiaoxue is very happy.

"Oh, you've finished talking, so it's my turn?" Nie Xiaoqian looked at the four people and left herself without saying anything, so she walked out by herself.

"Ahem..." Before speaking, Nie Xiaoqian cleared her throat deliberately, which made everyone look forward to it.

"The goose, goose, goose, singing to the sky, the white hair floats in the green water, and the red palm touches the clear waves." This poem was also said by Ling Yixin, which is a poem I read when I was swimming in the lake. Dear Nie Xiaoqian wrote it down.As an 'author', Ling Yixin is quite happy about this.

Such good poems can be promoted and publicized, which is considered a good thing Ling Yixin has done in this era.Such good poems should not only be shared by myself, but also shared with everyone in this era. This is also the original intention of Ling Yixin to read all these poems.

(End of this chapter)