On and off campus

After a month that was neither salty nor dull, Han Jingyi has fully integrated into the group, and became familiar with the surrounding teachers. When he has nothing to do, he often chats with his parents and interesting things about the school.

That day, Han Jingyi was listening to the Chinese teacher in class five complaining about the nonsense translations of the Chinese language questions of the students in the Chinese final exam last semester.

The language teacher's surname is Zhao, and his first name is Shan Shanyi Chun. He has short hair that goes over the ears, and soft and quiet eyebrows, but in private, he is unrestrained and heroic that is extremely inconsistent with his gentle image.

"Do you know that Tang Feichen in the class? He usually has good grades in science, but when it comes to liberal arts, his mind is confused. He didn't even get a single piece of classical Chinese in the final exam. You know how he explained it Is it? He wrote it like this, there is a chicken that smells good, and it dances to seduce a chicken that can't get up. I..."

"Ah? Not so?" Han Jingyi was dumbfounded.

Classical Chinese reading is generally divided into word translation, ancient sentence translation, and central idea analysis.

Some of them are multiple-choice questions, basically judging whether the topic options conform to the content of the article center.This type of question is not difficult, even if you haven't read the book, you can use the method of elimination to reduce the scope of entanglement according to the analysis.

As for the appreciation and analysis of ancient prose, such as the role of the poet's mood sentence, this is even simpler and reasonable, even if the answer is not perfect, you can get a part of the score.

As for those who can't take advantage of one point, it can only be said to be a personal problem.

Someone like Tang Feichen may have the talent to kill professionally.

Teacher Zhao sighed sadly, and was about to talk about her sad past, when a knock on the door sounded inappropriately at this moment.

The two of them turned their heads at the same time when their conversation was suddenly interrupted, and saw that the student who knocked on the door looked very familiar.

It's a student in Class Five.

"Old class! Something happened in the classroom, what should I do if the scene seems to be a bit overwhelming?" The male student who knocked on the door looked at Zhao Chun, groaned, and his face was a little embarrassed.

Teacher Zhao's posture was calm and indifferent, and he looked extremely calm: "Don't worry, tell me slowly what happened?"

"Ah!" He was about to cry, "Xie Shuqing fought with Lin Miao! Ah, no, no... Tang Feichen fought with them..."

Teacher Zhao frowned, with a gentle and soft face, and said kindly: "Don't worry, let them all come to the office."

"Oh oh oh got it! I'll go right away."

The boy didn't run far, Zhao Chun immediately said to Han Jingyi with a teary face, "Look, we just mentioned this kid, why did he commit a crime!"

"...Just ask later, it's not a big deal."

Perhaps it was because the previous two left him a deep impression of some kind of disharmony, Han Jingyi found himself unexpectedly calm when he heard this kind of news.

It wasn't until the class bell rang that five people arrived late with muffled voices.

The three headed by Xie Shuqing stood on one side, and the two headed by Lin Miao consciously hid on the other side. It can be said that the opposite trend is obvious.

There is also a new face, slender, tall and thin, at least a head taller than the others, and does not look like a third-year junior high school student.

Han Jingyi glanced intentionally or unintentionally, taking in the dejected expressions of several people.

"What's wrong?" Teacher Zhao asked.

"Teacher! They were the ones who were wrong first!" Tang Feichen, who had been silent since he came in, raised his head and pointed at Lin Miao angrily.

And Xie Shuqing, one of the parties involved, stared at Lin Miao with a very dissatisfied expression on his face.

Yo, the two are more angry than funny, and they are very angry.How is this going?

Han Jingyi shifted his gaze to Lin Miao and the others, scanned around, and finally turned back to Zhao Chun, waiting to see her deal with the situation.

"We were just curious, and we didn't do anything to them. It's clear that they are unwilling to let go. Before we have time to do anything, we insisted on fighting with the two of us." Lin Miao shrugged and said to Xie Shuqing: "I've already returned the things to you, what else do you want?"

"Damn it! It's okay for you to announce the content in front of the whole class? Are you as thick-skinned as you!" Tang Feichen was blown up.

"Teacher! Xie Shuqing, Tang Feichen, and the two of them fell in love early! They wrote love letters together to give away!" Now Lin Miao's friends decided to strike first, but they didn't expect that Teacher Zhao would not accept it at all.

Zhao Chun has plenty of time for the students in his class to understand the situation.But it's not easy to ask other grades to mix in.So she first asked the suspected senior student: "Who are you?"

"Teacher, I don't know what they did. I just came here to give some living expenses to my cousin. I saw them fighting and found out that I knew them, so I helped out." explained.

At the end, the boy did not forget to add a sentence: "My name is Gu Yi. I am a sophomore this year, and the school has not started yet, so I have more free time."

Zhao Chun nodded and asked Lin Miao, "What did you do to Tang Feichen and the others?"

"I returned it to them! Hit me!" Lin Miao covered her broken cheek.

"Oh?" Zhao Chun smiled, "What book? Show me?"

Xie Shuqing glared at Lin Miao angrily.Reluctantly, he handed out the small notebook that had been clutched in his hand.

Han Jingyi pushed his glasses silently and focused his gaze on Zhao Chun's hands.

Teacher Zhao flipped through a few sheets with a calm face. The handwriting on the paper was neat, unrestrained and beautiful, and it was very pleasing to the eye.

Tang Feichen and Xie Shuqing stretched their necks eagerly to watch Mr. Zhao's reaction, ready to deal with any disturbance at any time.

Teacher Zhao bent his lips.

Xie Shuqing's almond eyes widened.

Teacher Zhao frowned again.

Tang Feichen blinked.

"..." Teacher Zhao seemed to be enduring it very hard, rubbing his temples and handing the notebook to Han Jingyi.

Han Jingyi took it, and glanced at the lines between the lines.

Han Jingyi: ...

He looked at it again with a blank expression, took a few deep breaths, and finally raised his head calmly.

From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Xie Shuqing and Tang Feichen's glowing eyes, and he suddenly felt a little tired.

This "love letter" is really different, unique, fresh and refined... It's outrageous to the Chinese teacher.

Han Jingyi knew the meaning of the above, but pretended to be confused, and deliberately asked the two of them: "This is... a love letter to a girl named Jin?"

"No! These are the lyrics! The lyrics!" Tang Feichen responded quickly.

Zhao Chun laughed angrily, and said, "Then you two come for a while."

"Okay!" Tang Feichen and Xie Shuqing replied at the same time.

"Wait! Let's apply to add another person!" Tang Feichen turned his gaze to Gu Yi.

Gu Yi shook his head deeply, expressing that he did not make an appointment.

This song is sung in front of the teacher, the scale is super big!Even students from other schools can't afford to lose face, okay!

Xie Shuqing's face was immediately filled with the word pity.

In the office where several people were watching, they spoke slowly.

Xie Shuqing and Tang Feichen looked at each other and smiled, and the singing resounded throughout the office. 【High energy ahead】.

"Without Jinkela, life is bleak, and the world's agriculture is underdeveloped.

Without Jinkela, the yield per mu is [-], what should I do if it is lost and evaporated?

With Jinkela, there is zero waste and loss, and it can absorb nitrogen, phosphorus and potassium.

Fertilizer prices are rising, resources are too scarce, and we all need gold.

Jinkela, Jinkela, Jinkela, can produce two thousand and eight per mu.Mom, I want Jinkela, one bag can cover two bags of scatter, agriculture is underdeveloped, resources are too scarce, and crops need to be planted at a depth of 2000 meters.

Whoever wants money, talk about the benefits, and I will give it to him if he is right.Mom and Dad, I want kela, I want gold kela, not all kela, father, mother, come with gold kela, the whole family is well-off.

Africa’s agriculture is underdeveloped, so it needs to use jinkela, and Japan’s resources are too scarce, so it needs jinkela. We have jinkela, and we are not afraid of anything. The United States and Japan all kneel down and call papa.

Lost and evaporated, nutrition is cunning, Jinkela stimulates nitrogen, phosphorus and potassium.The development of the world and the advancement of science and technology are all due to the existence of Jinkela.

Zero loss and zero evaporation, Jin Kela must not be given to him, we want independence, prosperity, democracy and freedom, Jin Kela produces [-] million per mu, and we all want Jinkela! "[This paragraph is the author's nonsense] The song ended, and the audience was silent.

Although there are still some flaws in singing skills, compared to most people, it is already very good. It's a pity that two good voices are just like this... they are ghosts.

Gu Yi couldn't bear to look directly at him and turned his head away, and there were sparse applause softly.

Tang Feichen held his head high, bowed lightly and then turned around 360 degrees: "Thank you, thank you."

At this moment, the faces of the two of them were full of smiles of "seeking praise".

"Damn it, love letter? Xie Shuqing, you're kidding me." Lin Miao was in a bad mood.

"That's why you guys got into a fight?" Zhao Chun was puzzled, they could sing it without any grievances, why would they mind others reading it?

Tang Feichen shook his head lightly: "No! It was he who commented on our lyrics without connotation and was too rough and superficial after reading it. Isn't that just empty words to slander people!"

Xie Shuqing: That’s right, just rummage through other people’s stuff, and even filled in the lyrics for 10 minutes that we’ve worked so hard for, and he made them worthless.

Zhao Chun: ...

Han Jingyi: ...

Such an inexplicable and sudden incident left an ending in the same inexplicable way.

To be honest, ever since he saw this pair of live treasures, he felt that he was opening the door to a new worldview every day.

A few days later, a festival to promote the status of teachers came in order to carry forward the fine tradition of "respecting teachers and valuing education".