old house bird thing

Xiangxiang was sitting in front of the desk, reciting ancient Chinese prose with his eyes closed, when a broom was thrown on the Xiangxiang desk with a bang.

A boy who didn't get along with Xiangxiang stood there, arms crossed, with a cold expression on his face: "Du Liangyu, today is your shift, why didn't you clean the front yard?"

This boy is called Qi Yuheng, he is short and short, with a serious student's crew cut. He is always ranked first and second in his grades and is praised by his teacher.This person has troubled Xiangxiang several times, always trying to humiliate Xiangxiang in the public, and almost every time he has troubled Xiangxiang, he will come up with an angry complaint like "dude, embroidered pillow, social moth".Xiang Xiang thought to himself, most of these people have a relatively high xinxing, and they think of themselves very high without dust, but in fact they have no great skills.

There is another important characteristic of a house girl, that is, she has great endurance. She can eat, drink and scatter in a pig's nest without spending a little effort to pick up a broom and clean it a little bit. In other words, Xiangxiang has no Did chores.

So the courtyard Xiangxiang was cleaned, but unfortunately it was not clean, so because of this trivial matter, Xiangxiang was found fault.

Xiangxiang explained: "I cleaned it."

The boy snorted through his nostrils, his face full of mockery towards Xiangxiang: "Useless things, you can't even sweep the floor, what a pampered young master."

Xiangxiang became angry, felt that this man was too nasty, and he was just jealous of others, relying on himself as a member of the class, deliberately making troubles for people who disliked him, it was a little bit of power to play, so he was angry Say: "Who did you just say is useless? Try saying it again!"

Qi Yuheng was very arrogant, and said foolishly, "Who knows."

At this time, the classroom became quiet, and everyone was watching the excitement with their heads poking around. Xiangxiang didn't bother to make noise with this kind of person, so he endured it and cursed this man as SB, 250, and a grass-mud horse. Go to the stinking ditch and see if you are still arrogant by then.

Qi Yuheng stepped on his nose and face, and said triumphantly: "Huh, isn't it just that there is some bad money in the family? What kind of crap do you have? What can you do to me?"

This day is Professor Zhao's class. Today he is talking about the appreciation of new poetry. Compared with ancient poetry, new poetry is a new literature, because it also represents the idea of ​​breaking the old, so it is widely loved by young scholars. Young people write love poems, write Romantic poems convey love and express inner emotions.

When Xiangxiang first came into contact with it, I thought it was wonderful. When I was young, I always heard adults say that when they were young, they wrote love letters and letters to convey their love to each other. At that time, the feelings in Xiangxiang sounded so hazy. And beautiful, so desirable.But in Xiangxiang's era, with the rapid development of the Internet and communications, people are no longer curious about the opposite sex, and the love they express is too convenient and frequent, so it is no longer valuable.So Xiangxiang accidentally became a literary girl, feeling sad for spring and autumn every day, looking at the moon before the flowers and pitying herself, and she has a tendency to suffer from the second disease.

Mr. Zhao has the charm of a poet in class. His emotions are rich and delicate. He will cry when he reads Du Fu, Lu You, and Su Dongpo. The ancient poems he explains are always affectionate and full of sentimentality. Or excited, Xiangxiang likes to listen to his class, who would not like such a rich cultural heritage?Unconsciously, you will be addicted to his deep and slow tone, and you will be happy or sad according to his feelings. If it weren't for this gentleman who is over 60 this year, his wife is over half a century old, and there are a lot of children at home, Xiangxiang probably I feel that I have fallen in love with this soft-hearted literati.

Mr. Zhao asked the students to write new style poems. He said that the poet is a kind of idiot. He pressed his soft heart tightly against the thorns of roses, and sang in his mouth the brilliance of the stars and the moon and the hope of mankind. Blood flowed from the heart, dyed the white flowers into bright red, and watered the land into red.So you write love poems, only love can pierce your heart, write your heart out, and write it to the lover you admire.

Xiangxiang was touched, thinking that I have been studying for more than ten years, but I have never taken such an exciting and romantic class. If I had such a teacher when I was in school, I would have become a literary girl. Those Han Han and Guo Jingming are nothing.

After one class passed, Teacher Zhao said: "The poem written by Qi Yuheng is very charming. I will let him read it, and you can learn it too."

Reading poems requires emotion, and reading poems written by oneself requires even more emotion. Qi Yuheng Children's Shoes finished reading his new poems affectionately, and closed his eyes tightly after reading, with a dreamy expression, as if he had just farted an ecstasy.

To be honest, he wrote very well, and the title of top student in the class is not for nothing. It can be seen from Teacher Zhao's gratified expression that the students applauded for their face.

Qi Yuheng turned his head and glanced at Xiangxiang, suddenly showing a malicious expression on his face, he smiled silently and said: "Mr. Zhao, I heard that Du Liangyu's literary quality is also very high, I would like to invite him to study Read the poems he wrote, do the students want to hear it?"

Several boys who are very close to Qi Yuheng booed: "I want to hear it!"

The classmates could all see that Qi Yuheng was deliberately trying to make things difficult for Du Liangyu because of the little conflict before class.

Xiangxiang felt very angry, and even wanted to stand up and give him two slaps on the head. He had a conflict with me before class, and now he is showing off in class again. Doesn’t it make me look worse than him? I’ve never seen such a small belly The man with no stomach at all is despicable and shameless.

Xiangxiang was a little annoyed, he was not such an impulsive person in the past, so why is he so angry recently?It is said that the reason why men are aggressive is because of the production of male hormones to stimulate the human body. I have become a man through time travel, so is my personality affected?Xiang Xiang shook his head, he has always been rational in his conduct, and if someone bullied him, he would teach him a lesson in an upright manner, but it was a lesson that would convince the other party, and he would never use violence.

Xiangxiang thought for a while, and put down the poem he originally wrote.

"I am a cloud in the sky,

Occasionally projected on your heart—

Don't be surprised,

——

Because it disappeared in an instant.

You and I meet on the night sea,

You have yours, I have mine, direction;

you remember

better you forget

The mutual light at this rendezvous! "

The scene at that time seemed to be suddenly covered with white snow outside the window in the morning, which was amazing.

Teacher Zhao was stunned for a long time, then sighed, and applauded "quack", he said: "There are talents from all over the world, it is like orchid grass and jade fat, and the fragrance is very fragrant."

Xiangxiang glanced at Qi Yuheng provocatively, and ignored him. This poem was written by Xu Zhimo, and it was called "Accidental". Qi Yuheng, an ordinary student, may not be able to catch up even if he writes poems for another 20 years, so it is inevitable for him to lose face. Xiangxiang felt very relieved that he wanted to provoke others but lost himself.

According to historical records, Xu Zhimo is only 20 years old this year and has never written this poem at all, so Xiangxiang used it directly. As for a few years later, if Xu Zhimo also wrote this poem, then it can be Tell others that Xu Zhimo plagiarized my work == (fat: Shameless, invincible)

These two appearances finally made Xiangxiang out of the ranks of isolated people. Some classmates in the class began to make friends with him. After all, capable people should not be offended. The boys in the network are smart, and they even save a little bit of fawning.The female students are relatively shy, and there are only a few open and bold ones who dare to talk to Xiangxiang in an open and honest manner, but from their carefulness, it can be seen that they deliberately please. After all, women are women, and it is rare to treat rich and talented men in their families Some are not interested, and some are even very interested.

These few days have always been gloomy and drizzled. Xiangxiang did not go to the concession to help Smith. He resigned. Of course, he also leaked some things to the Russians. Xiangxiang deposited in Citibank to raise interest rates.

Xiangxiang took 1000 oceans and bought a small two-story western-style building in a certain location. The place is not big, but the focus is on the location with good light and good decoration.After all, renting a house is not a long-term solution, and under the influence of modern society, Xiangxiang is a small house slave, and subconsciously buys a house when he has money.Xiangxiang moved there with Mrs. Wang, let her sleep in the downstairs room, and lived upstairs with a balcony.The mother-in-law was very grateful, saying that she had never lived in such a good place, and it took the light of her sister-in-law and nephew.

At that time, students liked to hold parades and publicity. In order to ease the relationship between classmates, Xiangxiang took classmates to his home to prepare those banners and big-character posters. Rapid changes have taken place, but they all thought that this was a bungalow bought by Du Liangyu's family, and they thought that this kid's family is really rich.