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Chapter 15 Laxatives and Tonics

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    "Okay, be quiet!" The Chinese teacher managed the classroom discipline, and made a simple gesture to signal Lin Xiaozhuang to sit down.

    Lin Xiaozhuang didn't sit down, blushed, poked his neck, and said with strange eyes¡ª¡ª

    "There is a lot of rain in Qingming, and pedestrians want to die."

    "Where is the restaurant, point to Xinghua Village."

    The laughter faded away.

    The audience was stunned.

    Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and gradually realized that, as she said, a familiar ancient poem can really reduce the number of words in this way!

    True laxative "Qingming"!

    It seems that Lin Xiaozhuang can not only recite the strong version, but also the laxative version, awesome!

    "Well, not bad!" The Chinese teacher asked her to sit down just now, and she was about to give up on her, but she didn't expect to say something amazing later.

    "Old, old wet, the latter poem can still be nourishing, don't!" Lin Xiaozhuang continued boldly.

    teacher?  tonic?

    The Chinese teacher ignored her easily distorted pronunciation for the time being, and showed appreciation: "Tell me."

    Lin Xiaozhuang stared at the blackboard and appreciated the poems. The original poem is "Four Happiness" in "Poems for Children Prodigy":

    ?Long drought meets sweet rain, and old acquaintances meet in other lands.

    On the wedding night of the bridal chamber, when the gold list is titled.

    Then, Lin Xiaozhuang increased the number of words, trying to be as correct as possible¡ª¡ª

    "When there is a thousand years of drought, there will be rain, and when thousands of miles away, there will be old acquaintances."

    "On the night of festive candles in the monk's bridal chamber, when the No. 1 scholar was named on the gold list."

    "Not bad, not bad, with this addition, the sentence pattern is symmetrical, and the meaning of the sentence is a bit extreme, but it can't hide another kind of romanticism!" The Chinese teacher analyzed.

    "I'm done talking, oh yes, I didn't create it originally, I borrowed it!" Lin Xiaozhuang blushed, stuck out his little tongue, and then sat down anxiously.

    The Chinese teacher nodded in satisfaction. Even if it wasn't her original work, she has a good reaction ability, a good ability to perform on the spot, and the cultural background of ancient poems is also very good!

    After class, Lin Xiaozhuang was surrounded by the front and back desks.

    "Lin Xiaozhuang, children's shoes, your brain is not bright at ordinary times, why do you respond so cleverly when asked?" Lu Rongrong, the deskmate, gave a thumbs up.  She is usually active after class, but once asked by the teacher, she often can't say anything.

    "I don't blame him, I keep saying that I took the wrong medicine!" Lin Xiaozhuang condemned.

    The boy at the back desk smiled foolishly. Unexpectedly, he was also assigned to the ordinary class. He thought the small front desk was a bronze little black charcoal, but he didn't expect to be a king and a primary school bully!

    When no one was around, the boy at the back table stuffed Lin Xiaozhuang with a water card and water bottle, and pretended to ask questions: "Hey, Lin Xiaozhuang, you said that there are four joys in life-the monk's bridal night, how can this tonic work so well?  Woolen cloth?"

    Lin Xiaozhuang didn't want to understand his pun, and replied calmly: "I think that among the four joys in life, the most wonderful one is the last sentence - when the number one scholar was named on the gold list."

    What she wants most is very simple, the college entrance examination three years later.

    "Then the classes will be divided next year, do you choose liberal arts or science?" the back desk asked again.

    Lin Xiaozhuang smiled: "Liberal arts is so interesting, of course I choose liberal arts~"

    In other words, the language is so attractive, of course you should choose liberal arts~

    "There are a lot of things to memorize in liberal arts. I choose science." The boy at the back table felt a little regretful, but then changed his tone of teasing, "After graduation, we will discuss again, that monk"

    Before he finished speaking, Lin Xiaozhuang said: "I think, your name is read backwards, and it has a bit of a relationship with the word monk There is a little bit of a synonym relationship!"

    The boy at the back table:?  ?  ?  my name?

    His name is Wei Yang, if you read it backwards

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    Damn little front desk!  Terrible Liberal Arts Girl!  !

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