"The cicadas are mournful, facing the pavilion at night, the showers are beginning to stop..."
Wang Xinyi's singing sounded in the classroom.
Everyone, "..."
Did you really sing? Wang Xinyi is amazing!
"Can this word really be composed into a song?" Someone whispered, looked at each other, and silently picked up the book.
Xu Renming was stunned for a moment, blinked, and pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose.
Just now, it seemed like someone threw something at my brother.
The Chinese teacher went too far and started the class without even asking.
Well, she is "Qiong Yao", her boss.
Xu Renming glanced at Ding Kailing who was listening intently on the podium, and then looked sideways at the brother in front of him.
I can't see anything, I can only see the back of my head, and the back of my head is more handsome than the others!
Um? Xu Renming quickly lowered his head. Is the Chinese teacher looking at him?
He is reading a book very seriously, oh, no, listening to music.
Tang Ji was stunned for a moment and looked at Ling Chuyang who was leaning against the wall.
What? Ling Chuyang glanced sideways at Tang Ji, the Chinese teacher was looking at us.
"Just now Yuwen took the chalk and was about to throw it at Zheng Yifan. Did you see it?"
Tang Ji lay down on the table and said in a very low voice.
Um? Ling Chuyang glanced at Tang Ji. It was not Zheng Yifan who Geng Xinyu threw the chalk head at just now.
He kept staring at the front left of the classroom.
What are you doing? Tang Ji looked at Ling Chuyang, shook his head, and told Xiao Yangyang that it was all in vain.
Holding the textbook in both hands, he turned to look at Du Xiaofeng, "PP"
Um? Du Xiaofeng tilted his head, took the book, and leaned to the right.
"Teacher Ding got angry just now and wanted to throw away the chalk?" Tang Ji asked in a low voice, burying his head under the book.
"Is there any?" Du Xiaofeng glanced at Ding Kailing on the podium.
Angry? It's funny, it's been a year and I haven't seen Teacher Ding get angry, let alone throw chalk. '
"Oh." Tang Ji nodded thoughtfully.
Of course, he had been staring at Teacher Ding.
He just wanted to know whether Zheng Yifan was more powerful or Teacher Ding had the upper hand.
As a result, the style of the painting suddenly changed, and I suddenly ate a handful of dog food about Erhao and Fang Yu!
Zheng Yifan reached out to hug Fang Di and confidently said that he was going to the window.
How thick-skinned is this!
Fortunately, I pulled back from the brink and strangled the little sprout in the cradle. Otherwise, I would have been so sad.
Tang Ji raised his head and looked at Geng Xinyu. Hey, he actually looked at the scenery too.
Well, since his classical Chinese is not good, he should listen to the music seriously.
"PP." Tang Ji called to Du Xiaofeng softly again. ＼
Um? Du Xiaofeng glanced at Tang Ji, then leaned to the right, "You can still finish the question in one go, so the goal is too obvious."
"Oh, sure." Tang Ji nodded, "Wang Xinyi, you are very good at singing. Did you have an entertainment committee member before?"
"I just found out that Wang Xinyi is a good singer." Du Xiaofeng glanced at the podium, then looked at Wang Xinyi, who was full of emotion and contentment, and said with a smile, "We have it before. Don't you?"
Why do you need to ask such an idiotic and retarded question? Even fools know it.
Tang Ji, "..."
Of course there is. Entertainment and hygiene are a must for every class.
I feel a little unusually sluggish today.
"How did you know that?" Tang Ji paused, "Was the entertainment industry better than Wang Xinyi's in the past?"
"Wang Xinyi didn't sing before," Du Xiaofeng looked thoughtfully at the front left. After returning from the winter vacation, those people seemed to have changed. They were different from before, but they seemed to be the same as before.
"The former entertainment committee member was a boy and his singing was average." Du Xiaofeng laughed. "He was thick-skinned and dared to sing. Although he was often out of tune, he still felt like I was the best in the world."
Tang Ji laughed quietly and turned to look at Ling Chuyang.
Look at P. Ling Chuyang rolled his eyes at Tang Ji, "This is about you, Tang Ji!"
He is very thin-skinned, and the point is, he never sings!
"What you said is a bit distorted. Shaoyuan's singing statement is very good." Zheng Yipeng interjected, "Be careful, Shaoyuan knows about it and will come back to settle the score with you."
Du Xiaofeng smiled and said, "As long as you don't tell me, and I don't tell you, he won't know."
Tang Ji, "..."
What? Du Xiaofeng, are you kidding him?
Do you have any truth?
Du Xiaofeng smiled and looked at Tang Ji, "What are you looking at? We are gossiping now."
Tang Ji looked at Du Xiaofeng and was speechless for a moment, gossip?
What good gossip! They were all led astray by the Chinese teacher.
A good Chinese class has turned into gossip that is impossible to talk about.
Is it going to rain?
Geng Xinyu turned away, glanced at He Shiling who was looking out the window in front, and then turned to look out the window.
What a waste!
Just by inadvertently taking out a book of poems and taking a glance at it, he had the opportunity to take advantage of it.
Fang Di, what's going on? Wang Xiaoxiao touched Geng Xinyu's arm.
Do you really want No. 2 to take over?
The positioning is not clear at all, but she has an older brother.
It's not good to work around the clock.
Um? Geng Xinyu turned around.
While Wang Xinyi was singing, I saw Wang Xiaoxiao wink at Zheng Yifan.
Whatever! He needs to clean up.
Geng Xinyu rolled her eyes to the right and turned to look out the window.
What's the matter with Fang Di? It's obviously Zheng Yifan who is causing trouble.
Also, Xiao Lingling is a bit abnormal!
From last night’s self-study to now, I have been helping Zheng Yifan!
It can't be..., it shouldn't be, right?
Geng Xinyu stared at He Shiling's profile and was stunned.
It is going to rain.
Looking out the window, the ivy beside the south wall of the campus seemed to be about to fall with the wind, and the sky was extremely gloomy.
Is it raining?
He Shiling moved closer to the window and looked through the window glass at the glass window of the balcony one meter away. The wind blew by, making a muffled sound and shaking a few times, and it seemed like water splashed on the window glass.
He Shiling stared at the window glass quietly, with the corners of her mouth raised slightly, as if she was waiting for the rain to come.
The rain in early spring is very cold, and you will get sick if you get caught in it.
Um? He Shiling was startled for a moment, then chuckled. The smoky sky seemed to connect the past and the future.
When the rain falls, I wonder if it will fall in another place.
I don’t know where I can buy the hardcover version of Song Ci.
He Shiling turned around and glanced at Zheng Yifan at the door. He would leave in a week.
I don’t know if it’s true or not.
Xiaofei is so incompetent.
Regarding the gossip, He Shiling looked at Ling Shuchu next to her, but, forget it, she seemed vague.
He Shiling smiled, instead of spending time to resolve the knot in her heart, she might as well do it herself.
There were raindrops splashing on the glass outside the window.
He Shiling took the notebook and started drawing on the paper:
Let me stand after dusk,
Like a Mulan boat rolling by a quiet lake,
The osmanthus oar breaks the green glass
Listen to the sound of spring passing after the sound of oars
Bundle
The mist of mist and rain is thrown to the March in Jiangnan
Stepping into the dusk of late spring
Pianpian, rocking a magnolia boat
Walking through the sunset sky
Across the dusk, I stand
In the sunset on Mangui Trail,
Taste
After the rain, the sky clears up,
A twilight of thousands of miles of green.
I closed the book and put it in the drawer. I glanced out the window and saw that the sky was getting slightly brighter.
Under the misty sky, raindrops have fallen all over the world and floated to the glass outside the balcony.
Suddenly, I remembered the rain that started not long ago and the people walking together in the rain...
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