Zhang Fang knew that the higher-ups felt that Li Xiaolan had good grades and had no problems with Huaqiang, so Huaqiang and Li Xiaolan were asked to sit together, which would help the former to improve his studies.

However, it would be more cruel to directly tell Li Xiaolan about such a fact.

After all, no one wants to be the one being used.

So Zhang Fang understood that the clearer the explanation of this matter, the more troublesome it would be to deal with it.

The best way is to not explain anything, and directly use the pros and cons to mediate.

"Xiao Lan, listen to the teacher. I don't know exactly what the higher-ups think about this matter, but I can tell you clearly about their attitude."

"Attitude? What attitude?" The weeping Li Xiaolan looked at Zhang Fang in confusion.

Zhang Fang crossed her hands, her legs in black silk, and raised her legs, "You should know the rules for awarding scholarships: students who have awakened supernatural powers will be awarded according to their qualifications and current strength. Ordinary students need cultural background scores." Ranked within the top 50 in the whole grade, and the grades in the class have been kept in the top three"

"In your exams this month, your grades fell below the fifth place several times, so it may be a little difficult to continue to receive the scholarship next month."

"You mean next month, I won't have a scholarship?" Li Xiaolan looked worried.

Her family is not short of money, but the scholarship is an honor.

She hadn't been able to awaken her abilities and could only gain her family's approval by relying on her literary achievements. If even her scholarship was cancelled, what status would she have in the family?

Zhang Fang comforted: "Don't worry, the teacher is begging for you, so you must not confront the school leaders at this time, you can do whatever they arrange, and in the end, it's just a seat transfer." , get used to it, right?"

Li Xiaolan was speechless for a moment, could this be the oppressive power of the bullies over the scumbags?
Shaking his head with a wry smile.

She finally understood that not only did she have no choice in the matter of changing positions, but in other matters in the future, she might have to swallow her anger against Hua Qiang!
It was because Hua Qiang was the only one who could represent the school to participate in the Wenjing District Examination!

"I understand."

Zhang Fang patted Li Xiaolan on the shoulder, and said softly: "The teacher knows that you are the most sensible. That's all, go back if you have nothing else to do, don't think so much."

"."

There was no response, Li Xiaolan turned around, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and left the office weakly.

However, when she walked out of the office, she didn't notice that Pen Yuyan, who was pretending to be passing by the door, had already listened to the conversation between her and Zhang Fang just now.

"Hua Qiang actually dared to bully Li Xiaolan. He even forced her to call him father?"

"This bastard is such a beast!"

"No, I can't get used to this bastard! While being ambiguous with my goddess, he is still pestering my good brother's sister! This kind of scum is too inhuman, and he must be taught a lesson!"

Seeing Li Xiaolan's leaving back, Pen Yuyan took out the phone from his pocket and called Li Xiaolan's brother Li Tian.

He is also a senior in high school.

However, unlike Li Xiaolan, Li Tian is a student of the ability class.

Li Tian, ​​whose ability has reached D+, is a sideways character in the entire Rongcheng Academy.

Pen Yuyan believed that if Li Tian knew about this, Huaqiang would definitely end badly!

Even Yang Yuan can't keep him!
On the other side, soon, Li Xiaolan returned to the classroom.

There are still more than ten minutes before class.

But in the classroom at this time, many people have already returned.

Li Xiaolan felt that with so many people, Hua Qiang should not dare to be so frivolous anymore.

So after hesitating for a moment, he boldly sat back in his seat.

[Li Xiaolan's cumulative resentment value is 6322]

[Li Xiaolan's cumulative resentment value is 6511]

Huaqiang is still reading.

While reading the book, he observed the changes in Li Xiaolan's resentment value.

[Li Xiaolan's cumulative resentment value is 6522]

[Li Xiaolan's cumulative resentment value is 6528]

However, Huaqiang found that the opponent's resentment value was rising more and more slowly.
A little puzzled.

You don't have to call now.
But you have to go up!
Hua Qiang put down the book in his hand and secretly looked at what Li Xiaolan was doing.

Only then did I realize that Li Xiaolan was reading poetry books to soothe her mood.

And this elegant hobby?

Why didn't I find out before.

Could it be that I was too focused on my studies, and didn't notice what the students around me liked?
Hua Qiang continued to secretly look at the "Appreciation of Ancient Poetry" in Li Xiaolan's hand, and suddenly found that the other party was flipping through it, but stopped flipping it.

Taking a closer look, it turned out that Li Xiaolan was reading this poem, which was a broken version.

Key verses are missing.

She must be thinking about what the full version is like, so she was distracted and forgot to be angry with Huaqiang.

This will not work!

Hua Qiang felt: Either you call Dad and let me harvest, or you continue to increase my resentment value and read poems to soothe my mood. Is that what a decent person should do?
After thinking about it, Hua Qiang felt that although doing so, it was indeed cruel to Li Xiaolan.

But no matter what, you have to call your father to use the points to help you realize your wish, right?

So, for a win-win situation, there must be a bit of pain up front
wait until the pain is over
Just comfortable!

"My words are a bit direct, bear with me." Hua Qiang said with emotion in his heart, and wanted to move over to interrupt Li Xiaolan's concentration.

The result is here
However, he found that the ancient poem Li Xiaolan was reading seemed a little familiar.

A foot of deep red covered with bent dust, old things are not as good as new.

Albizia peach kernels are finally hateful, and there is no one in Xu Yuanlai.

Light up the lights at the bottom of the well to make a deep candle, and go together for a long time.

Linglong Dice Ann Red Bean.
It's gone here.

It was the last sentence that Li Xiaolan seemed to be struggling with.

"What exactly does Linglong Dice An Hongdou mean?"

I heard Li Xiaolan muttering to herself.

The appearance of serious thinking is a little touching.

Hua Qiang smiled, and said casually: "What is Linglong dice, what is red bean, do you know all these?"

"." Li Xiaolan glanced at Huaqiang and ignored it.

Holding the book, he turned around and turned his back to Huaqiang.

[Li Xiaolan's cumulative resentment value is 6788]

Sure enough, as long as he lost his focus a little bit, the resentment value would continue to increase.

But now, Hua Qiang has no intention of continuing to be angry with Li Xiaolan, he wants to harvest, and the resentment points he gets are the points.

Already have an idea.

Leaning behind him, Hua Qiang said softly, "I'll tell you what the last line of the poem is. Just call me. You understand."

[Li Xiaolan's cumulative resentment value is 7213]

Li Xiaolan couldn't bear it anymore, "Get lost!"

She also didn't expect that a person could be so shameless as to be fresh and refined!
And she doesn't believe that Hua Qiang really knows what the last line of the poem is.

After all, these poems are peerless fragments that even writers and archaeologists can't figure out!

You, a person who has never learned much in culture, may struggle even to understand the meaning, and you still want to complete other people's peerless sentences?

Who knows if what you said was made up or not.

Hua Qiang knew that Li Xiaolan didn't believe in him.

After all, due to the emergence of supernatural powers, pure ancient Chinese culture has long since declined in this world.

In this superpower era where the jungle preys on the weak, everyone is desperately learning knowledge or skills related to superpowers in order to survive.

Serious people, who have nothing to do will delve into fields that are not helpful for survival.

Of course, Huaqiang came through time.
In the world he was in before, the poetry culture was relatively prosperous.

But in fact, there is not much pure cultural knowledge in his mind.

Because in the previous life, he was also a scumbag.

When I came to this life, those things were useless, so I simply forgot about them.

If it weren't for the previous lottery draw, I would have won a "priceless treasure" called "Poetry Collection" by Temiao.

Hua Qiang really didn't know what the last sentence of this poem was.

"Alright, since you don't believe me, I'll show you first. Anyway, there are a lot of incomplete poems in your book. After you really believe me, it won't be too late for us to make a deal."

Seeing that Li Xiaolan turned a few pages, many beautiful poems were incomplete, so Hua Qiang was not worried.

Decided to show off first.

"In ancient times, people liked to use bones or ivory to make dice. After being polished and plated, the dice would show a jade texture and become exquisite and translucent. Therefore, people used to call bone dice exquisite dice."

"Let's talk about red beans and red beans growing in the southern country, and a few branches in spring.

May you pick more, this thing is the most lovesick. "

"Red beans are also called lovesickness beans, and they are a kind of thing that conveys lovesickness."

"." Hearing this, Li Xiaolan, who was originally disapproving, showed a trace of seriousness on her face, and became fascinated.

Hua Qiang smiled, and said: "So when I read the whole poem, it should be: Linglong Dice An Hongdou, lovesickness deep in my bones, I don't know."

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