Xueba, he is always fishing for me [Rebirth]

Tang Haoyang gave a friendly reminder from the side: "Brother Yan, we only learned four fishing grounds, just write down the names and locations of those four fishing grounds."

Anyway, they are not liberal arts students. After this exam, they say goodbye to geography. I don't care how many fishing grounds you have.

Ji Qingyan's eyes are full of curiosity when exploring knowledge: "Are there only four in the world?"

It can be seen from his question that he really didn't take geography class much.In his last life, he didn't even review this subject before the exam, and he just barely memorized the history exercise book before the exam.

And he also hates to see the map very much, and he often turns around in place several times while holding Gothe.

"Hiss...you can't be too absolute about everything," Qiu Chi began to put forward his shocking point of view without changing his expression, "Maybe there are hundreds of fishing grounds in the world, but humans haven't discovered them yet."

Tang Haoyang on the side has already started to feel confused.

This is not something that people on earth can say. Where did hundreds of fishing grounds come from!Are you two living on Neptune?

Of course, I just thought about these words, Tang Haoyang didn't dare to say it out of fear of being beaten.

But Ji Qingyan didn't think there was anything wrong with Qiu Chi's "hundreds and thousands", he just asked subconsciously: "Really?"

The students in Class [-] could more or less feel that Xueba was a bit biased in subjects before, but no one knew that he was so biased in subjects, especially geography.

You give him a geography question, and he can give you a wonderful new world.

In this world, there can be thousands of fishing grounds, and the sun can directly reach the South Pole during the vernal equinox.

"Of course, human beings are still on the way to explore this world. Maybe there will be more than a hundred fishing grounds in the world's great discovery next year. It's impossible to say," Qiu Chi assured him, "But you Believe it, we will definitely not take the exam if we haven’t learned it! So there are still only four fishing grounds.”

"Oh..." Ji Qingyan continued to read the question with a vague understanding.

Tang Haoyang felt that there should be applause at this time, and he exclaimed, "Haha...Qiu Chi, won't your conscience hurt?"

The corner of Qiu Chi's mouth twitched slightly, and he spread his hands and said, "Am I wrong? There are infinite possibilities in the future."

In this way, after several days of Qiu Chi's nonsense and cajoling, Ji Qingyan could barely write some basic geography questions.

Even if he encounters a question that he doesn't know at all, he can write a relatively reliable answer when he is blind. At least there will be no more five fishing grounds in Asia, and the sun's irradiation point on the day of the vernal equinox can also be Tropic of Cancer.

This is so gratifying that the geography teacher was almost moved to tears after seeing it.

The time for the exam is before the final exam, and many people in history and geography have been on the loose for the past year and a half, and everyone is half-hearted, so the atmosphere in the class is not as relaxed as usual, and gradually began to become tense.

Fatty is the representative of the geography class. That afternoon, he took back the exercises he did at noon from the teacher's office and found that the geography teacher was so excited that he drew many flowers on the header of Ji Qingyan's exercise paper.

Although, the geography teacher may be used to drawing maps every day, and the flowers he draws don't look like flowers. At first glance, they look like topographic maps.

"Teacher, what do you mean by asking me to judge the landform based on the picture she drew?" Ji Qingyan asked the fat man in a daze.

The fat man said in his heart that the painting on this map is quite impressionistic.He doesn't know what this picture is for, but what the teacher drew must have her special intentions. You have to feel it with your heart: "Yes! That's what the teacher means."

"But I don't know what it is..."

"But if you look at this picture upside down, it looks a bit like a wind-eroded mushroom." Qiu Chi pointed to the wavy gap above, "Try it upside down."

Ji Qingyan turned the paper around, half-believing: "Really?" Why did he always feel that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell.

This damn sixth sense!

Before the two could figure out why with question marks on their faces, the preparatory bell rang for the last class of the day.Teacher Qin came in from the outside of the classroom stepping on the dot, and then distributed the dictation paper as usual to start dictation before class.

After Ji Qingyan has been in Class 4 for several months, he is no longer surprised by this, and he can gradually keep up with Qin Jianqiu's dictation progress, and his accuracy rate is very high, sometimes he can not make a single word wrong.

It's a pity, except that this word is still very unrestrained, so far I haven't seen any obvious improvement.

Qin Jianqiu's class is about "Su Wu Biography", but this article is in the textbook of compulsory 4. They have been using compulsory 5 and works to choose this semester, so many people don't keep compulsory 4 at hand.

Seven or eight people in the class did not have this book, saying that it might be stored in a small cabinet outside.

Qin Jianqiu knew that this group of people kept everything in the small cabinet outside the classroom, and stuffed all the textbooks of various subjects together in a mess. It was hard to find a book, and it was probably time to dismiss the get out of class when they found it. "Let's watch it together at the same table, don't go out to look for it."

Tang Haoyang raised his hand miserably: "Teacher, my tablemate and I didn't bring..."

Qin Jianqiu: "..." She let out a long breath, and said, "Aren't there two girls in the front row? You can change seats with them to make up for a class."

Tang Haoyang babbled about this for a long time, and was embarrassed to change seats with others. In the end, he sat on the same table as him, and moved the chair to the girl's seat in the front row. It was as crowded as candied haws on a string.

Qin Jianqiu didn't bother to take care of it, as long as it didn't affect the class.Several people saw it, and imitated them to move the stool.

Qiu Chi's book was placed in the dormitory yesterday, and he squeezed it over stickily: "Brother Yan, let me read a book with you~"

Ji Qingyan didn't dodge either, and said, "Sit farther away, there will be no next time." But he moved the textbook a little towards him without leaving a trace.

"Why is your language book as new as your geography book?"

Compulsory 4 Most of the content of this book is from the first year of high school. He has hardly listened to Xu Chen's class. Stand in a daze in a standard sitting position.

Ji Qingyan's face was filled with displeasure: "Take care of me?"

"No, the new one is better, it looks comfortable." Qiu Chi praised his textbooks which were clean and tidy to a certain extent.

"Hmph..." I knew that this person couldn't say anything good.Ji Qingyan ignored him, but concentrated on listening to Qin Jianqiu's lecture on Su Wu's biography, and when he encountered some important points, he made some outlines and supplements in the book.

Ji Qingyan sat on Qiu Chi's right, but he was left-handed when writing, and their arms were prone to fight when writing.Moreover, he wore thick clothes in winter, and he wore a puffy thin down jacket under his school uniform. When the two of them were reading at the same time, whenever he stretched out his hand to write, he would completely block Qiu Chi's view.

Writing this ugly word in front of Qiu Chi... For some reason, Ji Qingyan suddenly felt a sense of shame that he was afraid of being laughed at by him, which was almost equal to the shame of being seen naked by him.

Ji Qingyan was so annoyed that he tried his best to write every stroke in a majestic manner, but the more he did this, the more crooked the words he wrote, like rows of defeated soldiers who had lost their armor and armor.

After he wrote a few more words, the pen fell out of his hand and rolled on the table several times. The ball on the top of the refill fell out, and the ink dripped on the table along the pen tip.

Qiu Chi took paper to help him wipe off the ink on the table: "Why don't you write?"

He replied perfunctorily: "Tired, I don't want to write."

"Then let me write for you?" Seeing that Ji Qingyan didn't refuse, he took his own pen and continued to write on the textbook where the ink was broken.

Qiu Chi's hands were very white, only the knuckles were tinged with purple veins, and because of the cold weather, they were still a little red.There are three light pink nests at the tiger's mouth, which are the scars left after being bitten by Big Joe last time.

He suddenly wanted to reach out and touch the light pink socket, wondering if that place was soft, and he didn't know if the scar would still make him feel pain.

Ji Qingyan's heartbeat was extraordinarily fast, and those neat and neat characters behind him were like a row of brave and skilled soldiers, just setting up their formation, completely broke the last layer of defense in his heart.

Then the gates of the city were opened wide, and the banners changed.

Ji Qingyan had already thought of many countermeasures a long time ago. He lived again because he knew the ending of the past, so all choices are very important this time.

He even rehearsed various scenarios, fully planning each scenario ahead of time.But this thought that he dared not say, and he couldn't say it, became the biggest accident in his new life.

He listened to this class in a daze, and he didn't come back to his senses until the bell rang for the end of get out of class.

Dusk is the most beautiful time of the day, and the night has not yet darkened, and everything in the classroom has become golden.

But that beautiful hand had already left his sight.

"Hey, the weather is really nice today!" Qin Jianqiu sighed, and after assigning homework, she said, "By the way, it's almost the end of the term. If we can memorize the 88 ancient poems we have to memorize this semester You can come to me for a spot check."

Suddenly there was a burst of mourning in the class.

"Hmph," Qin Jianqiu rubbed his hands, and looked at the audience expectantly, "Anyone want to check their backs today?"

According to the recitation progress given by the teacher every day, they did recite all of these more than 80 poems completely.But memorizing it by yourself and memorizing it in front of the teacher are not the same concept.

When I saw Sister Qiu, I forgot half of it, and when I saw Qiushen again, I completely forgot.

There was no movement in the class, and no one dared to speak.

"At the same table, do you want to try it today?" Qiu Chi also checked the recitation for him every night before going to bed recently, and felt that the recitation was not bad.

Ji Qingyan raised his head and glanced sideways at him: "Then why don't you go yourself?" Isn't Qiu Chi very good at this part, and based on Ji Qingyan's understanding of him, this flower peacock will definitely not give up this opportunity to pretend.

"This is a task sent by the organization. I have to give Brother Yan the first opportunity to make contributions." He gave Ji Qingyan a thumbs up, "Brother Yan is the best."

Ji Qingyan was anxious: "I think you just want to cheat me!"

"How is it possible—" He compared a small pistol to Ji Qingyan. "If you need it, I can also go to the side to act as the atmosphere team, cheering you up and shouting victory. In case you can't remember it, I will Just act as an off-site rescue to give you a reminder."

"Return to the atmosphere group..."

"The word atmosphere group is inappropriate." Qiu Chi pinched his chin for a moment and thought, "Can the relationship between the two of us be summed up by the atmosphere group? It's high-profile called flattery, low-key called support, understand?"

Ji Qingyan sneered and said, "Thank you, but no need."

Qiu Chi whispered: "You can memorize it well, don't subconsciously say that you can't do it."

Qin Jianqiu looked at them, trying to arouse everyone's enthusiasm for reciting: "Is no one reciting? If not, I can go..."

"Are you really not going to try?"

Qiu Chi's voice seemed naturally seductive, and Ji Qingyan didn't know what kind of madness he had gone into. He raised his hand: "Mr. Qin, I can recite today."

After speaking, he walked towards the teacher amidst the shocked eyes of his classmates.

Looking at the background of Ji Qingyan walking away from the podium, Qiu Chi stretched out his hand, feeling it naturally, and said, "Farewell to Yandan here, a strong man will be crowned!"

Ji Qingyan was stunned for a moment, then turned his head in a daze, and then suddenly understood the meaning.

And you are talking about who is going to win the crown! ?

This sentence in "Farewell to Yu Yishui" was originally the great poet Luo Binwang's nostalgia for the past and the present.

Being kicked out by the teacher has the same proportion in everyone's minds as Jing Ke's assassination of the Qin Dynasty. It sounds irrelevant, but it is inexplicably appropriate when you think about it.

This poem is indeed one of the ones they are required to recite in their [-] plan.

The key is that Qin Jianqiu's surname is indeed Qin.

Everyone laughed together under the podium:

"Grass, it's the first time I found out that this poem can still be used in this way, I learned it!"

"Fucking want to applaud him."

……

"It's against the sky, and you still applaud. I am the image of King Qin in your hearts?" Qin Jianqiu, a beautiful woman, was speechless. Yes, I didn’t punish you in the end.”

"Teacher, King Qin even unified the six kingdoms later on, we are boasting that you have the world in your heart!"

"That's right! Who doesn't know that Qin Shihuang's great achievements are countless."

……

Qin Jianqiu scolded with a smile: "I have to praise you for co-authoring. Really, you only know how to arrange me."

However, Ji Jingke's performance was outstanding, and he lived up to the organization's expectations of him.After listening to it, Qin Jianqiu commented: "You recited well, and your dictation is getting better and better."

Ji Qingyan asked a lot: "Teacher, did Qiu Chi ask you to check his back?"

Qin Jianqiu said: "He, he asked me to check after the midterm exam."

It turned out to be the case.

No wonder he didn't move at all just now, it turned out that he had already gone to the teacher secretly to recite it!

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The author has something to say:

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Uta 8 bottles; [email protected]^_^@~2 bottles~

I will continue to work hard!Comparing

This classroom story of Bie Yandan here comes from life, and "Farewell to Yu Yishui" is attached:

Don't swallow Yandan here, the strong man will be crowned.There are no people in the past, and the water is still cold today.