Chapter 78: Expulsion from the Poetry Society

Jiang Ming pondered whether he wanted to fight back, and finally he smiled evilly and withdrew his hand.

Let Huang Hu make trouble, whatever he wants......

People have a rebellious mentality, and Huang Hu is so righteous and righteous, but there will be people who eat melons to read his articles.

Jiang Ming said...... Very satisfied!

Jiang Ming didn't pay attention to it, but went to school in a good way.

Tang Guoqiang was very dissatisfied with the fact that he took a few days off, but Jiang Ming also handed in his homework, and Tang Guoqiang couldn't say anything.

"Your teacher Li Rong is ready to go abroad for further study. Tang Guoqiang stood on the stage and said.

The students in the audience cheered.

"Great, I finally don't have to see that old witch!"

"Let's go to further our studies, and let's go to the scourge of foreigners. ”

Cao Hong snorted lightly and asked, "How do you know that the next one won't be more ruthless than the old witch?"

The teachers in high school are more ruthless than the other.

Maybe there will be another one, and the homework will be able to torture them to death.

He Guofei whistled proudly: "Do you know who our new Chinese teacher is?"

He Guofei saw that the eyes of the whole class fell on him, and he was even more proud, he only had the most news in the school! He said: "The goddess teacher of the liberal arts class...... Chen Yi. ”

Everyone was stunned, the boys frantically cocked the table, and some whistled directly.

That's a goddess.

Tang Guoqiang, who was standing on the podium, had a dark face.

"By the way, I heard that Teacher Chen Yi never teaches Chinese in science classes?

The representative of the Chinese class said wistfully: "Is it for me? Oh my God, I will collect my homework in the future, and I will have close contact with the goddess." ”

A group of boys looked enviously at the representative of the language class.

"You just dream, the goddess came to teach us for you?"

"Overthinking, huh?"

Jiang Ming sneered in his heart, this group of people is really useless.

He Guofei stretched out his voice: "Yes, it seems that I came for someone." ”

Everyone's eyes widened, eager to know first-hand inside information.

Tang Guoqiang on the stage was already angry: "Shut up!

Who is Chen Yi here for?

Came for Jiang Ming!

Chen Yi didn't want to find him once, just for Jiang Ming.

Tang Guoqiang is not a fool, although Jiang Ming is disgusting enough for him, Jiang Ming can bring him income.

A good student will get the teacher to get a bonus.

is like a college entrance examination that can be admitted to one book, Tang Guoqiang can get hundreds or thousands of bonuses. Those who are admitted to prestigious schools will receive more bonuses accordingly.

No matter how disgusted Tang Guoqiang is Jiang Ming, he will not let Jiang Ming go to Chen Yi's liberal arts class.

It just so happened that Li Rong was going to study abroad and live her petty bourgeois life as a literary and artistic young woman, so Chen Yi promised the principal to teach more Chinese in the second and third classes of high school.

Li Rong took the last Chinese class, then packed up her things and left.

After class, Xie Wei, who had never been very familiar with Jiang Ming, came over and said, "Jiang Ming, there are activities of the Poetry Club after school today." ”

When Jiang Ming heard this, he immediately shouted: "Damn, I'm going to go to the basketball team today, Zhong Dezhi has been begging me to tell him how to dunk!"

The corners of Xie Wei's mouth twitched, and he reminded: "Senior Sister Leng told you to participate in club activities today, otherwise she will ...... She's going to come to you herself. ”

What's the point of playing basketball? Is it fun to write poetry?

And how many beauties are in the poetry club, especially the president, who is as cold as frost!

How interesting is it to look at beautiful women?

If you're stupid, you'll play basketball.

Jiang Ming made a bitter face: "She still wants to come to me? Does she have a crush on me? No, what's the difference between her and Ming Lian?"

If Xie Wei hadn't said this, Jiang Ming would have forgotten that there was still such a thing as cold as frost.

Xie Wei was silent for a long time before turning around and leaving.

Jiang Ming thought deeply, and decided to go to the poetry club.

If you offend Leng Rufrost, you offend the boys in the school.

He better not die.

After school in the afternoon, Jiang Ming reluctantly walked towards the location of the poetry club with his schoolbag on his back.

"Cao Hong?" Jiang Ming saw Cao Hong walking up with his schoolbag on his back.

Cao Hong sneered, ignoring him and walking faster.

When the two came to the door of the poetry club, Jiang Ming could hear the recitation sound inside.

Xie Wei said happily: "Two new members of the Poetry Society have been added today, everyone is welcome." ”

After all, the three of them are in the same class, and Xie Wei is quite satisfied.

Jiang Ming was groaned in his heart.

"Cao Hong, you also joined the Poetry Society?"

Cao Hong sneered: "What? You can join, but I can't?"

The corners of Jiang Ming's mouth twitched, he didn't have anything to say.

Jiang Ming Dynasty Poetry Society inside the past.

This is a large classroom, and there is a super large mirror on the left, which is probably a dance studio.

There are some antique stools and coffee tables inside.

There's even a pot of tea brewing on the coffee table!

Jiang Ming saw Leng Rushuang standing by the window, the wind outside the window blowing her long hair, there was a messy beauty.

There was a tall boy standing next to Leng Rushuang, and the boy was whispering something to Leng Rushuang.

The rest of the members were chatting, and some were reading.

As soon as Xie Wei exited, everyone's attention shifted to Jiang Ming and Cao Hong.

"Welcome, welcome, our poetry club has added new blood. A girl with a sweet smile said.

Jiang Ming walked in, and the girl introduced him and Cao Hong to the members of the Poetry Society.

The girl Chen Le pointed to the tall boy next to Leng Rushuang: "That's Tan Peng from the third and fourth classes of high school, and he is also the vice president of our poetry club." I traveled to Fuso last week and only came back yesterday. ”

Jiang Ming and Cao Hong said hello together.

Jiang Ming felt a cold gaze, and he looked over to meet the eyes that were as cold as frost.

Damn, he didn't offend this girl, did he? Why did he look at him like that?

Leng Rushuang said lightly: "Classmate Lao Jiajiang is here." ”

Leng Rushuang saw Jiang Ming's hanging, and remembered that he suddenly hung up her phone a few days ago!

She doesn't like to communicate with people and rarely takes the initiative to call people.

How dare this person hang up her first?

Of course, it could also be because he suddenly had something important.

So Leng Rushuang didn't care at first.

When you're done with important things, you should call her back and tell her when you have time, right?

She waited for many days, but Jiang Ming didn't have a single phone call or text message!

It's like the world has evaporated.

Leng Rushuang was a little puzzled in her heart, not knowing if this person deliberately ignored her to get her attention, or if she really didn't care about it.

As soon as she saw Jiang Ming coming today, she couldn't help but be sarcastic.

Jiang Ming said lightly: "Oh, my father was in a car accident a few days ago, and I was in the hospital. ”

Cold as frost, he pursed his lips slightly but did not apologize.

The members of the poetry club around him comforted him again and again.

Tan Peng, who had been quiet, swept his gaze over Jiang Ming with a little coldness, but the corners of his mouth raised and said, "I heard that Rushuang asked your members to compose poems?

When Cao Hong heard this, he took out a piece of paper from his schoolbag and handed it over: "I wrote it casually a few days ago, I hope you can give me advice." ”

Random writing of fart.

Just that poem broke Cao Hong's head!

Cao Hong thinks that he is a scholar, who knew that he was asked to write poetry, and he was immediately confused, and he couldn't write it at all.

Tan Peng took Cao Hong's poem but didn't look at it, Tan Peng's eyes fell on Jiang Ming: "Senior Brother Jiang Ming, what about yours?"

Tan Peng is really in a groove in his heart.

He traveled to Fusang for a week, and when he came back, he heard that Leng Rushuang had confessed to a boy in his second year of high school, and he was rejected!

How is this possible?

Didn't Leng Rushuang say that he wouldn't find a boyfriend before graduating from college?

Moreover, which man would dare to refuse as cold as frost directly?

Tan Peng thought that he was a handsome school grass character like Fan Yongguang of No. 2 Middle School, but who knew that when Tan Peng saw Jiang Ming who walked in, he was completely speechless.

Leng Rushuang confessed to this kid? and was rejected?

Could it be that this kid is awesome at writing poetry?

Tan Peng looked at Jiang Ming a little provocatively and handed over the manuscript of the poem.

Jiang Ming looked at the piece of paper that Cao Hong handed over, and suddenly realized: "Ah? I forgot to hand over the poems." ”

He only remembered at this time that before Jiang Yun called to tell him that before his father's car accident, Leng Rushuang told him to hand in the poetry manuscript to the poetry club......

Tan Peng sneered in his heart when he heard this, this kind of attitude should be disgusted, right?

Tan Peng looked over, his expression was indifferent, and he didn't say anything.

Once there is no trace of anger......

Tan Peng suddenly felt a little anxious in his heart, he clenched Cao Hong's poems in his hand, and said, "Didn't write it? The first time you joined the club, you didn't even write a poem, why did you come in?"

Tan Peng coughed and said, "As the vice president, I will expel you from the poetry club." ”