Chapter 8 008: Literary Master, Continuous Shows

Author: I am an emperor

Chapter 8 008: Literary Master, Continuous Shows

Ding Jianguo, who seemed to understand the meaning of this poem, turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then turned away, not daring to look at Jiang Fei anymore.

She was shy, and all she could think of was "The people watching the scenery are watching you upstairs." written in exquisite writing.

"Be broad and broad, and you will succeed!"

Jiang Fei naturally knew that no matter how good-natured a girl of this age was, she couldn't help being like this.

There is no way, he is completely different now. The aura brought by his basketball prowess makes him extraordinary.

What little girl can stand it when you add this art thing to her already handsome face?

Not to mention Guli, even Yangma does this.

Moreover, he is really full of poetry and poetry. This sentence does not use the system to kidnap superstars, nor does he use points to use skills.

Rather, it was simply a poem "Fragment" by the poet Bian Zhilin that he had memorized in his previous life.

Every time I read this poem, I have a different feeling. It can be a momentary appreciation of the scenery, or it can be used as a sentence to write to a loved one. It can even be used to explore the universe and life in physics. It is very

Tasteful.

"Come on, students, the group has learned."

When the Chinese teacher Yao signaled everyone to memorize each other in the final group, Jiang Fei noticed that Ding Jianguo was too shy to look in his direction, and even covered his eyes with his hands. I really like this sentence!

No matter before or after, Guli beauty actually has a good character, but she can also fall easily. Jiang Fei has experienced it personally.

The harsh team leader here was the first one to slap Jiang Fei on the back. Jiang Fei was preoccupied with observing Ding Jianguo while reciting the "Leading Teacher's Guide" word for word. The team leader was stunned for a moment.

I wanted this kid to make a fool of himself, but the clown turned out to be me?

And after Jiang Fei felt the coolness of his photographic memory skill, he also felt that he didn’t have to be bound to any literary superstar. He could become familiar with books and become familiar with books. Isn’t this effective and interesting?

If he, who had been single for 28 years in his previous life, dated such a tall and beautiful Guli girl in this life, his parents would laugh out of their dreams.

If you want to date, you can only seize the opportunity now in your senior year of high school.

Jiang Fei thought about it, and it seemed that Ding Jianguo started to develop music after being admitted to college. He founded a small band at the university. He seemed unwilling to inherit the family property, so he performed outside and sent concert ticket information to the class group.

Everyone is supportive.

Anyway, life is tiring and unrestrained without relying on her parents, but she is the only one in the class who has the courage to pursue her passion.

Wait, does she love music?

Jiang Fei glanced at her long burgundy hair and long legs that couldn't be concealed by her school uniform. They were indeed suitable for jumping around in a band.

Then try to impress her in the music she is good at next!!

Then just kidnap a music superstar.

"Hey, hey, students in the back row, what are you looking around for? Have you finished memorizing it?"

Jiang Fei, a tall man in the back row, could easily attract the attention of the Chinese teacher. Seeing him looking at the female classmate in a daze, he directly tapped the ruler and said.

"Teacher, I've finished memorizing it." Jiang Fei was really not afraid of the teacher at all now. He stood up and said with a smile.

Just kidding, in his opinion, the Chinese teacher Yao Jingjing is a newbie who has just graduated two years ago. She is not as old as he was before he time traveled, and she is not a fifty-year-old witch, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

He now understands Charlotte's feelings a little bit. Although it is not as exaggerated as Charlotte, he is afraid that this thing will never appear in him again. Of course, if he is willing to give it up, the youthfulness of this age group will definitely be gone.

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"Team leader, has he finished memorizing it?"

"I've finished memorizing..." The group leader's timid performance was in sharp contrast to Jiang Fei's confidence.

The top students in the front row and Ding Jianguo all looked to the back. Shall I go? I’ve really finished memorizing it?

This group leader is selfless and will never help his classmates. They can't even recite the first paragraph. Jiang Fei, who didn't come to class yesterday, can memorize it well??

Yao Jingjing was too lazy to question. She looked at the time, glared at Jiang Fei, and motioned for him to sit down:

"Well, at the end of this class, let's adjust the atmosphere before the college entrance examination. Let's use words and sentences about love to talk about our yearning for college love."

The young teacher has many tricks up her sleeve and is also very smart, making everyone yearn for university.

The class was all talking at once, and those who were very expressive were the last to arrive:

"Love is like flowers, we yearn for flowers! Just as we yearn for love!"

"Love is like cow dung, we need to cultivate it!"

"Love is something we long for. I hope I can meet love in college!"

"Love is both intangible and untouchable...it's better to study hard!!"

"I don't want to have love. Love is like daily necessities. I see my parents quarreling every day!"

Yao Jingjing had a headache when she heard it. Even the Chinese class representative's sentence: "Love is like blooming fireworks, fleeting but so passionate and sensational!" She felt it was very normal. Could you please stop using metaphors!!

And when she caught a glimpse of Jiang Fei's disdainful expression in the back row, she instantly became furious:

"That tall guy just now, what do you mean by that expression? Tell me something."

"No, this proposition is too broad and boring." Jiang Fei waved his hand, making Yao Jingjing stunned.

Good guy, do any students dare to speak back?

"I don't ask too much from you, just the word love is enough."

Xie Jiji, who was standing next to him, was just watching the fun and didn't mind the trouble. He just wanted to see this guy who was showing off this morning make a fool of himself, so he suddenly shouted:

"Come on, come on!"

"Come on!" Ding Jianguo also applauded expectantly, looking at Jiang Fei with intelligent eyes, expecting him to show off his talent again.

Since so many people in the class were looking forward to it, Jiang Fei said directly:

"Then let me tell you something: when love taps on the shoulder, even men who usually disdain poetry and painting will become poets."

After Jiang Feisheng finished speaking slowly, he found that the eyes of many girls in the class turned into intoxicated dazzling eyes.

Doesn’t it seem inappropriate for Jiang Fei, who has a straight waist, to have such poetic words coming out of his mouth?

Yao Jingjing's tone was much softer. The child's words were a bit romantic. This sentence was actually what she wanted to criticize about the current education system.

The principal said in a meeting that people who are in love have an IQ of 0. This is one of the reasons why teachers and parents do not allow their students’ friends to fall in love prematurely. If they don’t even have an IQ, then why not read a P book and get into a P university?

So Yao Jingjing wanted to see how children today view love, from her perspective as a Chinese teacher.

Love is, after all, an important stage that everyone will go through to some extent in their lives. When love comes for the first time, people who are in love will become gentle, poetic and picturesque.

It was as if I had become a poet, and a gust of wind blew in my face. It was clearly the smell of the toilet, but it also felt elegant, smooth, and refreshing.

So she was very satisfied that this unfamiliar student could say something like this:

"You said it very well, you have been in love recently? Where did you excerpt the sentence?"

The top students also looked at Jiang Fei. Yes, such a good sentence must have been said by a famous person.

"What I think about is love, but there is no such thing."

Jiang Fei blinked at Ding Jianguo, who was looking at her, and Ding Jianguo quickly shyly pulled her down on the desk. For girls, when love comes, they blush and their heart beats faster, right?

Maybe your legs will become numb and weak, and you will collapse in the other person's arms?

She hasn't tried it, but the feeling now is that she can't take her eyes away from Jiang Fei.

The adoring expression of the goddess in the class made many boys who had a crush on her look at Jiang Fei fiercely.

The Chinese class representative secretly searched for this passage on his mobile phone: Ma De, I can’t find it, it’s so original!!

"Very good. You are a basketball student, right? You really think differently."

"Yes, Teacher Yao, I'll invite you to watch the game when you have time."

Jiang Fei is now like a veteran in love, and his silky dialogue makes the Chinese teacher giggle and cover his mouth and laugh non-stop...

PS: This wave of punishments from the Basketball Association is enough. It would be better if players were also punished for match-fixing.

Watch if I don’t remove Manager Shi’s balls later in the book!
Chapter completed!