Who does Sheng Tang love?

High school can't fall in love. Who is she talking about?

But Qilin listened to it all of a sudden.

He understood the meaning of Sheng Tang's poem: in love, independence and self-respect are also needed.

It's not worth killing for love, no matter what kind of love it is.

Maybe that's what she wanted to say, right?

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The questioning voice in the class was weak gradually until it was silent at last.

Sheng Tang read to the oak tree by Shu Ting, a famous poet in the world before her. When Sheng Tang was young, she laid down her view of love.

In love, she should be strong and independent. She will never attach herself to a man, nor will she regard love as supreme.

"... bring warm and cool comfort all the year round;

it's not just like dangerous peaks,

increase your height and set off your prestige;

even sunlight,

even spring rain,

No, these are not enough,

I must be a kapok tree near you,

as the image of a tree, stand with you."

When the girls heard this, they all felt as if they had been hit in the heart.

Society teaches girls that most of them are in a different position in love.

Suddenly, Sheng Tang said that she should have the same image in love, not as a foil, not as a leader, but as equal.

Even the head teacher, Mr. Chen, also looked at Sheng Tang in dismay.

Sheng Tang's back is straight, every word is quite dynamic, there is a kind of unusual spirit.

The girl has a strong and strong personality.

".... Roots, tightly held in the ground,

leaves, blend in the clouds,

every gust of wind,

we salute each other.

But no one understands our language,

you have your copper branch and iron stem,

like a sword, like a sword, and also like a halberd;

after reading this, Sheng Tang's mood is a little high.

The whole class is also driven by her, into such excitement.

Li Ye looked at her without blinking. Sheng Tang's every word, as if full of power, hit her heart.

She is so competitive that the poem seems to have been made for her.

Her eyes, shed tears, is no longer injustice, humiliation, but a fierce emotional collision.

Sheng Tang continued: "I have my red flowers,

like a heavy sigh,

also like a heroic torch;

we share the cold wave, wind and thunder, thunderbolt,

we share the mist, the flowing haze, the rainbow,

as if forever separated,

but also depend on for life,

this is the great love

She didn't read the last few sentences. She just stopped here because Li Ye was in a good mood.

She couldn't hear the last two sentences.

When she finished reading, there was no sound in the classroom.

Clearly in such a dangerous environment, several girls, led by Jiang Baochu and others, suddenly applauded.

Li Ye's heart was also pulled back by this poem.

She cried bitterly, the fruit knife in her hand fell to the ground and clanged.

A policeman was quick in the eye, picked up the fruit knife first, and then quickly went to help the white peony forest.

White peony forest also cried bitterly.

The head teacher came back from the poem and quickly went to hold the white peony forest: "it's OK, let's all let's send people to the hospital!"

Everybody step back.

Only Sheng Tang came to Li Ye.

Li Ye pounced on her, hugged her, and cried even louder.

Sheng Tang patted her on the back: "it's over. You did a good job. You didn't hurt her."

Li Ye is still crying.

The security guard stepped forward, pulled Sheng Tang apart with the police and took Li Ye out.

The classroom is a mess.

Chen Shen was also taken away by the teaching director.

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