May 8th

Li Qingfeng got up a little sleepy and began to wash.

Most people need a little time to adjust after the holiday, and holiday syndrome, Li Qingfeng is no exception.

When he came to the classroom, he saw where Zhuang Xue'an had already done, a faint smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and he walked around the back door.

looked at Zhuang Xue'an, who was unaware, covered her eyes violently, and whispered in her ear: "Guess who my husband is"

Zhuang Xue'an sneered, and said with a little coquettishness: "Could it be classmate Li?"

Li Qingfeng laughed, sat directly on the seat, leaned his face closer, and kissed her directly when he opened his hand.

Zhuang Xue'an's face turned red, and he quickly looked around, and after finding that no one noticed them, he said with a little shyness: "Necrotic, necrotic"

The corners of Li Qingfeng's mouth hung an evil arc, and he said with a bit of teasing: "It's bad for you, and there are even worse things that haven't been tasted by Xue An."

Zhuang Xue'an snorted lightly and didn't dare to speak, and quickly sat up straight, her heart was very shy, and the flush on her face lingered for a long time.

After a long time, Zhuang Xue'an seemed to remember something, and asked with a little feeling: "Qingfeng, why don't you pass the song you sang to me on the Huaxia Music Network?"

This song is so good, it will definitely be very popular"

There is a bit of unconcealable adoration in his tone, and his sweetheart is powerful, which is what every girl dreams of.

Li Qingfeng leaned into her ear, sighed softly, and licked the slightly cold earlobe with his tongue.

The tone was a little affectionate: "It was written for Xue'an, there is only one song in the world, I don't want to, and I don't want others to hear it."

Women are hearing creatures, and Li Qingfeng has always been gifted in this area.

Zhuang Xue'an felt extremely sweet when she heard this, and looked at Li Qingfeng in front of her with full joy, and the love in her heart could almost gush out of her eyes.

After thinking about it, his tone was a little persuasive: "But it doesn't matter, this song can definitely make a lot of money, at least it can be ......"

After hesitating for a while, Zhuang Xue'an knew that Li Qingfeng's family was not good, although Li Qingfeng had never cared.

But to put it so directly, it still makes this clever girl a little worried that it will hurt the other party's self-esteem.

Li Qingfeng saw this smart girl in ice and snow, his heart warmed, pinched her nose, and chuckled: "I originally wanted to give you a surprise, Huaxia Music Network, go back today to check the three-foot Qingfeng"

Zhuang Xue'an's eyes lit up, but he said with a little unhappiness: "Hmph, you know that you lied to me, you just said that you won't let others hear it......"

"Haha, who said that he only wrote one song, yo he, I've been bold lately, and I dare to doubt my husband"

Saying that, he knocked a chestnut on her head, Zhuang Xue'an snorted, covered her head, pouted, and looked at him angrily, looking extremely cute.

He turned his head away with a light snort, pretending to be unhappy, but the happiness in his eyes was still clearly visible.

Huaxia Music Network, I'm really looking forward to it.

Bell ~ bell ~ bell

The class bell rings.

Click~click~click

The high heels outside the classroom slowly approached, and the English teacher Zhang Manxi walked into the classroom wearing a white professional outfit, with his hair tied behind his back, looking extremely capable.

Li Qingfeng looked at the tall figure, raised his eyebrows slightly, and stared at her with a bit of playfulness.

As soon as Zhang Manxi entered the classroom, she noticed that extremely aggressive gaze scanning her, which was an essential scene for her to enter the classroom every day for the past few weeks.

That naked gaze almost stripped her of her clothes, making her unusually sensitive to this gaze.

But there is nothing to be done, looking at the eyes full of smiles and teasing, it has given him countless problems in class, but it still can't help him.

Zhang Manxi even felt that Li Qingfeng, who was sitting below and listening to the class, had more knowledge than her.

It's incredible, but it also fuels her competitive spirit.

It is really unacceptable to be crushed by a sophomore in high school in his own major.

So every lesson is bound to have a secret battle between the two.

In the past few days, everyone in the class has become accustomed to Zhang Manxi's inevitable questions to Li Qingfeng, and their questions are very tricky.

But what amazed them was that Li Qingfeng seemed to be a completely changed person, no matter what kind of problem he had, there was no difficulty at all in his hands.

Incredible.

Sure enough, living up to everyone's expectations, ten minutes later, Zhang Manxi stretched out his hand and gestured to Li Qingfeng, who was sitting down.

"Li Qingfeng, get up and answer this question"

With a little smile, he glanced at Zhuang Xue'an, who was gloating next to him, and then stood up under everyone's gaze.

Say in pure English colloquialism: "As you wish, my angel" (easy to read, all in Chinese)

Zhang Manxi nodded, every time she called him up, it must be this sentence, this sentence was slightly teasing, but to this extent, she was already immune.

The students in the third class also knew that it seemed that this sentence was exclusive to Li Qingfeng, and last time other students said this, they were unable to get off the stage by Zhang Manxi's several problems.

That kind of embarrassing scene once made the students of the third class frightened, and now only Li Qingfeng made her helpless.

Zhang Manxi stared at Li Qingfeng with straight eyes, looking at the mature and steady figure on the seat, and a little appreciation flashed in his heart.

With a turn of bright eyes, he threw out a piece of knowledge that this age group would hardly pay attention to, and said softly: "Please briefly talk about the birth and development of European classical literature."

Li Qingfeng raised his eyebrows, this paragraph was roughly mentioned in high school history books, but it was more if it was introduced in detail in English.

History has always had a lot of rare words, and all kinds of unique words are piled up, and it is enough to choke if I don't specialize in this area.

This woman has a bad heart, and it hurts a little to see the smile on the delicate face on the podium.

But it's impossible to lose.

The soul of the two lives has given him a useful memory and comprehension that is definitely one in a million.

After organizing the language in his head, his deep eyes scanned every inch of Zhang Manxi's body on the podium, as if he had seen through her whole body through her clothes.

The corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he began this tirade, and his spoken language was still pure, not at all like what a high school student could have.

"Classicism was the main literary trend in Europe in the 17th century. It formed and prospered in France and subsequently spread to the rest of Europe.

In order to strengthen their control over literature and the arts, the Bourbons established a system of bonuses, allowances, and inspections.

…………

The Collège Française, established between 1634 and 1635, was established with the aim of establishing a uniform norm in language and literature adapted to the political needs of the absolute monarchy.

Classical literature was born under the conditions of such a political climate and literary and artistic policies.

……

René Descartes's rationalism is the philosophical foundation of classicism. His "Methodology for the Proper Use of Reason and the Pursuit of Truth in Science".

In the history of philosophy, it is referred to as "Methodology"

It is the first important philosophical and scientific work in France and an important work in the history of European philosophy.

Descartes' theories directly guided the creation of classicist writers.

Among them, the most important development process is as follows:

One......

Two......

...... (English)"