Pretending to be mature!
How can a child who is one month shy of ten years old act like an adult in front of her?
Ho, ho, ho, ho!
Chen Chen's hand, which was leaning on the balcony railing, couldn't help but grab the leaves sticking out of the railing.
Okay, since that little girl wants to pretend to be mature, then she should be naive.
"What you said makes sense." Chen Chen turned sideways and played with the leaves in his hand, "But I just feel that my mother doesn't love me. You see, she told me just now to be nicer to you. , I’m not allowed to bully you.”
After saying this, Chen Chen smiled to himself and stared at Tan Lin's almost transparent face, waiting for her answer.
"That's because Auntie is being polite and treating me as a guest."
Tan Lin smiled slightly, glanced at her, then turned her head and looked towards the western sky outside the sun.
What's there to see?
Chen Chen also followed Tan Lin's gaze and looked over.
The sky in July is blue, with a few light clouds floating in the blue sky, covering the sunset with a layer of gauze. The afterglow of the sunset dyes the white clouds and gives them a bright halo.
Looking from between the two tall sycamore trees, it is particularly beautiful, like a rich ink and wash landscape painting.
Huh? Chen Chen couldn't help but was stunned again.
When did the scenery outside her balcony become so picturesque? !
I have lived here for more than ten years, but I have never noticed that this balcony at dusk is so beautiful? !
If she had discovered it earlier, she wouldn't have been clamoring around looking for companies to look for beautiful scenery to paint every day.
It seems that whose words are indeed right, the world does not lack beauty, it just lacks the eyes to discover beauty.
Chen Chen was thinking secretly, and unexpectedly heard Tan Lin say something nearby, but he didn't hear it clearly, so he turned to look at her: "What did you say?"
The girl was still looking towards the western horizon, with the corners of her mouth raised slightly: "The setting sun is only as close as dusk."
The setting sun is only close to dusk? What are these words? Chen Chen blinked his eyes: "It makes sense, where did you say it? Who said it?"
As soon as the words came out, Chen Chen couldn't help but slap his mouth. Anyone could say such simple and unpretentious words, but he actually asked who said it. He was such an idiot!
But she saw Tan Lin turning her head slightly to look at her, smiling slightly, and said softly: "Sentences from "Butterfly Love Flower" by Zhao Lingji, a poet of the Northern Song Dynasty."
Bei, a poet of the Northern Song Dynasty, what is Zhao Ling? She didn't hear clearly.
She knew quite a few poets of the Northern Song Dynasty, such as Ouyang Xiu, Liu Yong, and Li Qingzhao. But she had never heard of Zhao Ling?
Zhao Mingcheng, she knew it.
"Yes," Chen Chen nodded and smiled, "The door is closed at dusk, and there is no way to stay in the spring. I ask the flowers with tears in my eyes without saying a word, and the red flowers fly across the swing."
Ha, although she didn't know the Northern Song Dynasty poet Zhao Sha, she still knew a few poems about "Die Lian Hua" at dusk.
As soon as she finished speaking, Tan Lin's eyes flashed a little when she looked at her.
Chen Chen felt a little proud for a moment, and blurted out another poem about the ancients describing dusk:
"On the top of the willow tree in the moonlight, people make appointments after dusk." "It is already dusk and I am sad alone, and there is more wind and rain." "A setting sun spreads over the water, half of the river is rustling and half of the river is red."
After saying that, he looked towards Tan Lin triumphantly.
Apart from anything else, when it came to poetry, she didn't think she was any worse than the girl from the country in front of her.
Not to mention looking at the entire grade, but just in the class, in terms of the amount of poems read and the number of poems recited, if she is ranked second in self-effacement, no one will be ranked first.
"Poetry master." Tan Lin smiled slightly and nodded, "You also like poetry?"
Chen Chen's eyes flashed with pride: "I don't particularly like it, but it's okay. The school's basic humanistic quality requirements."
Anyway, I was compared to him.
She wasn't stupid enough to answer directly that she liked it too.
"Then your school is not bad." Tan Lin glanced at Chen Chen, turned her head, and looked toward the west horizon.
Chen Chen was so angry that he almost wanted to vomit blood when he heard this.
What makes their school good?
She currently lives in the county seat of Yunling County, and the school she attends is the Experimental Primary School in Yunling County!
This is one of the top three primary schools in the county. That girl from the countryside, who doesn’t know which town or village she is from, actually said that their school is pretty good?
This girl who knows nothing about the world!
What a waste!
"Then you," Chen Chen paused for a moment. He originally wanted to speak out, but changed his mind, "then I think there are quite a few classmates from your school who like poetry, right?"
"Yeah." Tan Lin responded without looking back.
Um? Yes, Chen Chen was a little angry for a moment: "Then you can tell me a few songs so that I can gain some knowledge."
This unlovable girl who likes to pretend to be mature, besides saying that very common vernacular poem, what else can she say?
She suddenly doubted what her mother said that the girl in front of her was the number one in the school.
First in the school? How many classes does she have in the school? There won't be only one or two classes, right?
Ha, even if you are number one, there is still a difference, right? Can the first place in the elite class with double hundred points and the first place in the parallel class with 90 or more than 80 points be the same?
The good impression I had on Tan Lin due to the unexpectedly discovered beautiful scenery was all gone because of that nice sentence.
"I don't know much," Tan Lin said quietly, looking at the western horizon, "just a few songs."
Hehe, when Chen Chen heard this, he couldn't help but snorted in his heart. Now he is quite honest. Why didn't he know how to be more modest just now?
Before the slander was over, a hoarse voice came into my ears:
"Who is your companion when you are sitting alone at dusk? The crape myrtle is the companion of Ziwei Lang." "The long river tower is the companion of the group, and you are still waiting to lean on the railing at dusk." "The sunset is full of water, and the autumn sky is full of colors." "The sky is green with autumn water, and the clouds are "Borrowing the sunset red" "Outside the rain in the river village, beside the sunset in the wild temple", "The mountains reflect the setting sun and the sky meets the water, the fragrant grass is ruthless, even outside the setting sun." However, I prefer the last two sentences, "Looking at the autumn grass independently, the savages plow the setting sun ." "Picking mulberries on the spring road, stepping on the grass at sunset"...
The words rang nearby, but Chen Chen suddenly felt his ears buzzing.
These, these, these songs? She seems to have never heard of it? It seems that she has only heard of the song "Mountains Reflect the Sunset", but she has never heard of the others.
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This irritating girl is so irritating!
Chen Chen looked at Tan Lin angrily, but the girl seemed not to notice, just reciting poems there.
"The sycamore trees also drizzle, bit by bit at dusk. The green bamboo leaves stand, the green coir raincoats, the slanting wind and drizzle do not need to return. There is beauty in the clear sky, and there is also the beauty in the rainy day. I prefer Bai Juyi's "Wangjiangzhou" There are poems in it: It's like going on a lone boat for three or four miles, the water smoke, sand and rain are about to become dusk."
Chen Chen looked at Tan Lin angrily.
At this point, the words suddenly stopped, and the infuriating girl suddenly turned her head and looked towards her, smiling sweetly.
