Chapter 8: Youth that does not die without being immortal
The boy's name is Long Ya, handsome, hearty personality, all-round stylistic style, usually surrounded by a bunch of younger brothers, is a very popular figure in the Chinese department. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info Song Baojun was slapped last week because he unintentionally sat on the seat occupied by Long Ya.
For this kind of "big brother-level" role on campus, Song Baojun didn't dare to provoke it, and he couldn't afford to provoke it.
was about to apologize to his eldest brother, when the obscene voice in his head sounded again: "Don't be funny, you are the master of the thirty-two personality, you don't need to be afraid of him." I have a hundred ways to teach that guy that life is better than death, and regret living in this world. ā
"Uh......" Song Baojun swallowed with difficulty.
Seeing him cowering like this, Long Ya shook his head contemptuously, and then turned away and ignored him.
Teacher Jiang said: "The protagonist of this article, the Pipa Girl, is a woman who has been tricked by fate. She was a smash hit in the past, praised by senior artists, and jealous by artists of the same generation. Wang Sun Gongzi was infatuated with her erotic art, and did not hesitate to spend a lot of money in order to invite her to play. She herself indulges in luxury, and never knows what it means to be stingy. Year after year, the good times flowed away like water. ā
A girl in the front row also felt Teacher Jiang's sadness, raised her hand and said, "Yes, how vulnerable a woman is!"
Teacher Jiang nodded with satisfaction, motioned for the girl who was still in mourning to sit down, and said: "However, time has passed, and the pipa girl has gradually drifted away, and as she grows old and decrepit, the children of the nobles have stopped coming to the door, and the only few relatives have also been separated one after another. She was like a pair of worn shoes, no one paid attention to her, and finally had no choice but to marry a businessman. The merchant was concerned with making money, never understood art and emotion, and often went out to do business, leaving the poor woman alone on the empty boat. ā
Teacher Jiang seems to put all the focus of the commentary on the protagonist of the poem, the pipa girl, said very emotionally, patted the table lightly, and said: "People have feelings, in the face of today's loneliness and coldness, recalling the splendid years of the past, the contrast is so strong, how can it not make people feel heartbroken! ā
A few girls in the front row seemed to empathize and sighed one after another.
"The Pipa Girl's talent is peerless and frustrated, which is really sad and indignant. Song Baojun, tell me why the pipa girl ended up like this. After Mr. Jiang finished speaking, he paused for a moment and looked at Song Baojun closely.
Those big black and white eyes are really bright, staring at a boy vividly, and anyone wants to be thrilled by it.
It's a pity that it's class question time, and what Song Baojun is emerging is not excited but depressed. I don't know how many times I was targeted by Mr. Jiang, a trace of confusion flashed in my heart, and I got up numbly.
At this time, Mr. Jiang would ask him questions by name to achieve the purpose of enlivening the class atmosphere.
In today's society, students are unruly one by one, and there are thorns everywhere and bad guys everywhere. Teachers often have the unpleasant experience of being choked up by students when their questions don't work. Therefore, it is very particular which student to choose.
Click on Zhang Xinting in the front row, that girl is too literary, and a simple question is usually overanswered by her, stealing the limelight from the teacher. Click on Wu Yikui in the second row, this boy has a bad temper if he doesn't learn and has no skills, if he stalks his neck and doesn't make a sound, won't he let the atmosphere be cold?
Speaking of which, Song Baojun is the best bully, dumbfounded, and he doesn't dare to reply when he is scolded, and he is sorry for his bright teacher qualification certificate if he doesn't choose this guy.
Seeing Song Baojun standing up, there was a burst of ridicule, and some said: "Song Baojun, you can't answer the question this time, don't come to class in the future, I'm ashamed of you." ā
Some said: "Hey, are you the reincarnation of the bell tower monster and deliberately came to disgrace our class?"
There was also an obese girl with pimples all over her face, who shouted: "Song Baojun, weren't you abandoned by Yuan Shuang a few days ago?
The laughter became louder, everyone leaned back and fell back with laughter, and the classroom was full of joy.
Song Baojun's face was flushed, and he was silent for a while.
The lewd personality sneered in his mind: "Hey, hey, don't be nervous, our show has completely begun." ā
Song Baojun thought: "What's the show? I don't know how to answer at all! Big brother, please don't play with me......
The lewd personality said: "Can you be admitted to the Chinese Department of Chazhou University, and you have some knowledge of ancient Chinese, right? Let me see what you have learned." ā¦ā¦ Very good, I get it......"
A flash of white light flashed, and the information transmission between the two personalities was completed in an instant.
In the laughter of everyone, I saw Song Baojun slowly calm down, swept everyone in the classroom with a high-minded and self-respecting gaze, and said: "Since Mr. Jiang asked me to talk about the tragic fate of the pipa girl, it just so happens that I also have some experience, let's study and study together, don't be surprised if you say something wrong." ā
Teacher Jiang nodded and motioned for him to continue.
Song Baojun said: "The ancient singers similar to the pipa girl all have one thing in common, they are probably pretentious, their lives are thinner than paper, and the body of a maid is the heart of a princess, which is really ridiculous to the extreme." ā
Teacher Jiang heard him devalue the pipa girl to worthless, so he held back his anger and said, "Tell me your opinion." ā