The daughter of the medical school is so handsome

Feng Qi found that taking Jiang Fengbai's Chinese class was really a kind of enjoyment.

He is handsome and sunny, knows the art of speaking very well, and has a very charming personality.

He taught a very ordinary Chinese class with passion, citing scriptures, and giving people a lot of insight.

"Student Feng Qi, please memorize this song "Xiaoyaoyou"."

When Feng Qi was looking at Jiang Fengbai a little distracted, he was suddenly named and endorsed by him.

"puff--"

Wei Yanhong was the first to burst out laughing, "Teacher, if you ask her to recite the book, it's better to tell her to die. I can guarantee that she won't be able to recognize half of the words in this poem."

"Yes, teacher, at most Feng Qi can only carry the moonlight in front of her bed..."

Wei Yanhong's follower, Yang Lingling, naturally agreed.

"Nonsense, I can also recite geese, geese, and sing to the sky."

Feng Qi was not ashamed at all, she stood up and scolded them solemnly.

"Ha ha ha ha--"

The whole class laughed.

Jiang Fengbai couldn't help but raise the corners of his pretty mouth.

It's a pity that Huang Feiyan couldn't come today on leave, otherwise, she would definitely keep patting the table and laughing nonstop.

"Kids in kindergarten can memorize these things, and they don't know what she has to brag about. They think they are very good, and they don't know that they are just a mentally handicapped joke."

Wei Yanhong said disdainfully.

"Student Wei Yanhong, it's wrong for you to say this. I really appreciate Feng Qi's humor and self-deprecation."

Jiang Fengbai criticized Wei Yanhong with a serious face.

Wei Yanhong pursed her lips in dissatisfaction and closed her mouth.

Seeing Mr. Jiang Feng and Bai favoring Feng Qi so much, she was really not reconciled!

Why is this idiot in the teacher's favor?
"Teacher, do you still need me to recite Getaway Tour? Or ask Wei Yanhong to recite it to prove that she is a joke with a high IQ?"

Feng Qi asked loudly.

"Alright, student Wei Yanhong, you can recite Getaway Tour."

Jiang Fengbai said to Wei Yanhong.

This text was only learned in the previous section. Wei Yanhong hadn’t had time to recite it yet. When she was called by the teacher, she panicked, “There is a fish in the north, and its name is Kun. Kun is so big, I don’t know how many thousands of miles it is; As for the……"

Under the gaze of Jiang Fengbai's charming peach blossom eyes, her mind went blank, she couldn't remember the next sentence, and her face blushed in embarrassment.

"Teacher, let me read this retarded joke backwards."

Feng Qi raised her hand and said.

"Okay, classmate Feng Qi, if you can recite the whole text, you can make a request to me."

Jiang Feng looked at her with bright white eyes.

"There is a fish in the north, and its name is Kun. Kun is so big, I don't know how many thousands of miles away it is; when it turns into a bird, its name is Peng. The back of the Peng, I don't know how many thousands of miles it is; The cloud hanging from the sky. It is a bird, and the sea will migrate to Nanming,——Nanming, Tianchi also...

Fuliezi walks against the wind, calm (but good), and then turns back after five days in ten days. There are not many people who bring blessings. Although this is free from walking, there are still people to be treated. If you take advantage of the righteousness of heaven and earth, And guard against the debate of the six energies, if you want to swim infinitely, you will be evil (wū)? Therefore, it is said: All people have no self, gods and men have no merit, and sages have no name."

While Feng Qi was reciting, she thought of the happy and carefree days with Master on the mountain. It was full of emotions, and everyone couldn't help but be brought into the scene of this poem by her, imagining herself as a Kunpeng, soaring freely in the nine heavens. middle……

When she finished reciting, the students who hadn't come out of the scene remained silent until Jiang Feng's white leader clapped their hands, and everyone came to their senses, and the applause was like thunder.

Wei Yanhong's face turned blue and red.

She really didn't expect Feng Qi to be able to recite this poem clearly and accurately, word for word, and recite it beautifully and emotionally.

In the past, she was an idiot who couldn't speak a word when answering questions.

"Thank you everyone for supporting my mentally handicapped joke!"

Feng Qi hugged everyone mischievously, then smiled and looked at Jiang Fengbai, "Teacher, do you still remember what you said just now?"

"cough--"

Jiang Fengbai didn't expect that she could really recite the full text of Xiaoyaoyou verbatim, and she could recite it so well, so he coughed lightly in embarrassment and said, "Remember, I promise you one request!"

"Feng Qi, let the teacher run naked!"

A girl screamed excitedly.

"Run naked! Run naked! Run naked!"

The other students also shouted excitedly.

"No no no!"

Feng Qi shook her head, "I just want the teacher to sing a song."

"That's a good request. I'll immediately show my housekeeping skills of the little prince of love songs. Student Feng Qi, please order a song!"

Jiang Fengbai said quickly.

"Well, let's play "Chrysanthemum Terrace" by Jay Chou!"

Feng Qi thought for a while and said.

"This is possible!"

Jiang Fengbai cleared his throat and began to sing.

"Your tears are weak and hurt"

As soon as he spoke, the whole class quieted down and listened quietly to his magnetic, low-pitched singing voice with a touch of sadness.

"The pale crescent moon hooks the past
The night is too long and condenses into frost

Who is the cold despair in the attic

The rain gently knocks on the vermilion window

My whole life has been swept away by the wind on paper
Dreams turn into a scent in the distance
随风 飘散 你 的 模样
The chrysanthemums are covered with wounds..."

Feng Qi looked at Jiang Fengbai quietly.

His pair of peach blossom eyes that always shone with cynicism, at this moment contained a distressing sadness, as if he was burdened with some kind of story that could not be let go.

Following Dong Junlin, Feng Qi also visited a lot of people.

She saw in Jiang Fengbai a kind of aristocratic temperament that ordinary people don't have. This doesn't come from the capital, it must be cultivated since childhood.

It must be difficult for a child from a family in the capital to come to a small third- and fourth-tier city like Haishi to be a language teacher.

Jiang Fengbai looked at Feng Qi while singing.

She looks so much like that girl.

It's just that the girl could no longer sit in front of him, blinking those big eyes and listening to him sing with joy.

His heart, like a chrysanthemum swept down by the autumn wind, is full of sorrow...

"Your shadow keeps cutting
Leave me alone on the lake..."

When he sang the last round, his voice became choked, and he walked out of the classroom silently, raised his head slightly, and looked at the sky.

"My grandma said, when you want to cry, just look at the sky and the tears will shrink back."

That weak voice sounded in my mind.

Yes, tears will shrink back.

It's just that it will fall on the heart, making the heart wet and bitter.

The classroom was silent.

They are all emotionally rich boys and girls, so they naturally understand that Jiang Fengbai must have touched a certain emotional string in his heart, and that's why he behaved like this.

Thinking of Jiang Fengbai's sad eyes and the choked singing voice at the end, most of the girls in the class were also thumped, wanting to turn into an angel of joy, so that he would not be sad, because there is her by his side.

Of course, Feng Qi didn't think so.

In her eyes, he was still a child, a child with a story, which made people love him.