Entertainment begins with Charlotte's troubles

"Although it's impossible for you, I still support you in chasing her."

As soon as Lin Xun changed his voice, Wan Guopeng almost jumped up and hit someone. He looked at Zhang Yuxi who was eating not far away, and sat down again.

"Everything should be prepared for the worst, right? With my words to give you a base, do you still feel nervous? If you like it, go after it. The worst thing is to go back to the original point. Anyway, there is a lot of meat. Learn from other people's stones , buy breakfast for Song Yanfei every day."

"Your uncle." Wan Guopeng scolded with a smile: "I was scared to death by you."

He did think about the family background, status, living environment, etc. of both parties before, and none of them was suitable.

That's why I held back in my heart and didn't dare to confess, and usually I didn't dare to show the slightest hint of liking, and hid it well.

It was much easier to be told by Lin Xun. Yes, the failure of the confession will at most return to the original point, and there will be a lot of meat. It is better than doing nothing. When the show is over, everyone will go their separate ways and leave regrets.

In the afternoon, in the performance experiment class, everyone found that there was another licking dog among the boys.

The first one is Shitou. After his good brother Zhao Ran left, he has been poaching the wall, pursuing Song Yanfei openly and secretly, cooking meals and bringing breakfast every day, cleaning the bathroom in the dormitory, asking about the health, and almost pouring water for washing people's feet.

Now there is an extra Wan Guopeng, who licks his old face and sits next to Zhang Yuxi as soon as class starts, responding to every request and answering every question.

With that outrageously licked expression, even if Zhang Yuxi asked him to hit Huang Zhizhong, he would dare to hit him.

Lin Xun turned his head, couldn't bear to look any longer, and said with emotion: "Oh, when will we men stand up."

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The screening test began. Nineteen formal students and eight auditors gathered outside the classroom, and they were called to go in one by one.

When Lin Xun entered, Tong Dawei and Yuan Shanshan and Huang Zhizhong were sitting on one side. The examiner was not them, but an unfamiliar teacher from Shanghai Opera.

Pointing to a row of cards with their backs facing up on the table in front of him, the teacher said: "This subject is ancient poetry. Candidates can draw a card at random and just read the poem on it."

Lin Xun randomly picked out one and opened it. The ancient poems on it were all incomplete. Some of the first few were missing, some were missing the middle part, and some had only two or three words left in each sentence.

"Lin Xun didn't read the review materials I gave them. This kid is good at everything, but he is arrogant and doesn't fit in with others." Yuan Shanshan said lightly.

In the show, the teacher labeled her as an arrogant and out-of-group label. It is foreseeable that the reputation will definitely not be good after the broadcast.

Tong Dawei replied in a low voice: "He is the champion of liberal arts in the college entrance examination this year. This level is not difficult for him. Reviewing is really a waste of time."

"It's not necessarily that he doesn't fit in. I think he has a good relationship with the dormitory, and he often helps female classmates."

His resentment towards Yuan Shanshan was not at 01:30. He had hot pot with students in the dormitory on the first day of school. If he hadn't seen it on the monitor, he didn't know what happened.

A few years ago, someone in the school dormitory used electrical appliances for private use. In the end, the electricity leaked and burned three people. Since then, it has been stipulated that no electrical appliances can be used, and those who violate it will be disqualified from the postgraduate entrance examination.

It's fine to eat hot pot. Yuan Shanshan is not a teacher of Shanghai Opera, nor has she ever studied in Shanghai Opera. It is understandable.

But what is it that you instruct students to climb over the wall and enter my dormitory bedroom?

The incident happened yesterday, and I don't know if it was because she was bored. Yuan Shanshan took the students to play tricks on him, first let the female students chat with him alone, and then let Shao Ming climb over the wall and enter his bedroom.

Fortunately, the cameras of the program team kept shooting, otherwise, the female students would come to the dormitory to chat with him at night, and he really couldn't tell.

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[44.Chapter 44: The first broadcast]

Yuan Shanshan was displeased by Tong Dawei's rebuke, she could only endure it because she couldn't say anything in front of the camera.

At the scene, Lin Xun was already reciting the title. The first poem only had one, three or six sentences, which he blurted out in less than a second.

"All the fragrances shake off Du Xuanyan, occupying all the charm to Xiaoyuan."

"The shadows are sloping and the water is clear and shallow, and the dark fragrance floats at dusk."

"The frost bird steals the eyes first, and the pink butterfly knows how to get together and break the soul."

"Fortunately, there is Weiyin who can meet with each other, and there is no need for sandalwood boards to share gold bottles."

"Author, Song, Lin Bu!"

In the first year of high school, there was a girl named Xiang Xiaoyuan in their class. I didn’t think her name was good until my Chinese teacher read this poem.

In order for students to remember this poem, I always give examples of the name of the female star in the poem, Shuying.

The second poem has only the last three characters in each sentence, but it is simpler and learned in junior high school.

"Last year in this gate today, people's faces and peach blossoms are red."

"I don't know where to go, Taohua still smiles at the spring breeze."

"The author, Tang, Cui Hu."

Five poems, 2 points each, a total of [-] points, the first four capitals are within Lin Xun's ability, only the last one took him [-] minutes to recite.

"Chunyu Loutou chibaxiao, when will I return to see the Zhejiang tide?"

"The straw shoes and broken bowls are unrecognizable, and the first bridge of cherry blossoms has been stepped on."

"The author, Minguo, Su Manshu."

A strange monk in the Republic of China, writer, translator, poet, and Li Shutong are equally famous, but his poems rarely appear in textbooks. Lin Xun remembers this one, and saw it in his father's study a long time ago.

The examiner and class teacher Tong Dawei looked at each other and said, "Go out, Yuan Yuxuan will be next."

In order to increase the difficulty of the exam, the examiner discussed with Tong Dawei and asked a super-syllabus question on poetry, fearing that they would be full of pride.

That is to say, among the five poems in each card, one poem is beyond the outline.

Unexpectedly, Lin Xun got full marks.

"How is it? Is it difficult? Which ones have you tested?"

As soon as Lin Xun came out, a bunch of people surrounded him asking questions. Of course, he would not refuse his classmates because he was willing to help others. He gently pushed Wan Guopeng and the boys away, turned his head and said to Xing Fei and Song Yanfei:

"Don't worry, it's not difficult, let's talk about the details here."

The poems on each card are different. Lin Xun didn’t think the examiner would be stupid enough to repeat it. In fact, what he said was in vain, but the girl was too enthusiastic, and she squeezed her shoulders and massaged her legs.

"All the fangs shake off Duxuanyan, occupying all the charm to Xiaoyuan... the strength is heavy, yes, that's it, in this door last year... go down a little, hiss, who is it..."

In and out, in and out, in and out... The students in the performance experiment class accepted the assessment one by one. Some were smiling, some were frowning.

Soon the first subject of poetry was finished, and the second subject of English began.

On the field, according to the exam questions, Lin Xun crackled and spoke a lot of English, the examiner, Tong Dawei and others nodded in satisfaction, no accident he should be among the best in this subject.

But slowly, several people realized that something was wrong. Most of the time when the three of them had conversations, Lin Xun was the only one talking. When throwing the topic to Xing Fei and Zhang Yuxi, he asked simple words like areyouok, yes, and no.

The two women also answered good, hank you... This is rubbing everyone's IQ on the ground hard.