Since ancient times, the first four rows of classrooms have been the Xueba area, the middle row is the substitute area, and the last row is the area for talking about the past and the present. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Now, Lin Yang, who is in his second year of high school, is sitting in the region where he talks about the past and the present.

As the homeroom teacher and Chinese teacher of Physics (2), Zhan Shuzhi is very strict in class, not only likes to ask questions, but also punishes those who can't answer them.

For example, copying texts, copying ancient poems, copying ancient texts, copying class annotations of ancient texts, and so on.

In fact, it's easy to say that punishment writing is something, as a "fossil" level old student who has been studying for twenty years, punishment writing has been immune. However, what made Lin Yang feel most uncomfortable was Zhan Shuzhi's sharp eyes, a look, no smile, like a man's back, which was very depressing.

Perhaps, this is the initiative of the head teacher, right?

Chinese teacher's special eyes.

"Alas, there are two more language lessons." Lin Yang sighed bitterly, packed up his textbook, and took out his language book.

"Lao Wu, have you memorized the notes in class?" Lin Yang asked Wu Xuexing.

"Nope." Wu Xuexing shook his head.

"Alas, you said that Han Yu, Liu Zongyuan, and Tao Qian have nothing to write any books. We are miserable. Wu Xuexing complained and threw the Chinese textbook on the table.

"Who knows?" Lin Yang also sighed.

"Actually, it doesn't matter." A classmate named Song Chuantao at the front table turned his head and looked at the two of them.

"The important thing is that people write articles in the vernacular called tiling and direct description, and we write articles in the vernacular called running accounts. That's the point. ”

"Great." Wu Xuexing gave Song Chuantao 32 likes with a thumbs up.

Song Chuantao's words are to the point.

As the saying goes, one is afraid of memorizing ancient texts, and the other is afraid of Zhou Shuren. But I don't think Mr. Lu Xun is worthy of our fear, after all, Guanggu has rarely examined his old man's articles. But the ancient text is different, give an extracurricular article, the devil knows what it means! Song Chuantao was a little angry, his language has not been very good, especially classical Chinese and composition, which is his dead end.

"Calm down, read more book notes, Teacher Zhan will come in a while, and I guess I will have to ask questions." Lin Yang motioned for Song Chuantao to calm down.

"Ugh." Song Chuantao turned his head helplessly and read silently.

At this time, Wu Xuexing just wanted to say a few words to Lin Yang, but Lin Yang suddenly coughed a few times.

Wu Xuexing lowered his head knowingly, knowing that it was Lin Yang reminding him that Teacher Zhan was coming.

"Give you ten minutes to memorize, and I'll ask questions in ten minutes." Zhan Shuzhi raised her voice.

"Wow."

The classroom of Physics (2) suddenly sounded the sound of memorizing texts, everyone worked hard to memorize them, and Wu Xuexing took advantage of the "chaos" to sing.

Lin Yang has always loved ancient texts, whether it is in this life or in the previous life, since elementary school, and Lin Yang also likes rhythmic Tang poems and bold and euphemistic Song Ci, especially Liu Yong's "Eight Sounds of Ganzhou", that poem is not tired of reading, especially the sentence "Only the Yangtze River water, speechless eastward", it is simply a stroke of genius.

Now that Zhan Shuzhi has memorized ancient texts, Lin Yang will naturally not be afraid, he is completely fearless, but he still reads the book seriously, and it is always a good thing to be prepared.

Wu Xuexing hummed Mr. Adu's "It's Dark" and looked at the illustrations in the Chinese textbook, which was very interesting.

"Lin Yang, do you usually read novels?" Just as Lin Yang was reading the book seriously, Wu Xuexing asked him in a low voice.

"Of course, I've seen all of Jin Yong's Gulong's works." Lin Yang answered truthfully.

Actually, what he wants to answer is, I don't read novels anymore, Lao Tzu is busy writing novels every day, where is the time to read novels written by others?

"Then you like the martial arts genre?"

"It's considered martial arts, right, what about you?"

"Kill." Wu Xuexing smiled.

Lin Yang looked at Wu Xuexing and couldn't help but mock: "Then you'd better go and read foreign masterpieces, the kind without translation." ”

"......" Wu Xuexing was deflated.

Haha, Lin Yang snickered, the corners of his mouth raised lightly.

Wu Xuexing, a genius of science and technology. Physics, biology, and chemistry are close to the ranks of the top students, but English and Chinese are so weak that they are explosive, and the questions of 150 points are usually only 8 or 9 points, and the 90 points in the test are still super level performance.

The reason why Zhan Shuzhi arranged for Lin Yang to sit with him was because Lin Yang had a balanced liberal arts and sciences, and he was even the best boy in the liberal arts in the physics (2) class.

Sometimes, Lin Yang ridiculed Wu Xuexing like this: "When God opens a window for you, he will definitely close a door for you." And add a lock, so you can only jump out of the window. ”

"God is so unfair, why did you open two windows at the same time?" Wu Xuexing looked at Lin Yang speechlessly and complained.

In this way, Lin Yang and Wu Xuexing chatted word by word.

The conversation between them aroused Song Chuantao's strong interest.

Song Chuantao's tablemate is Zhang Zifeng, a university tyrant who is immune to all external interference. No matter how Song Chuantao spoke to Zhang Zifeng, the latter was as immobile as a mountain and didn't say a word.

Of course, it's only like this in class, and it's usually fun to talk and laugh.

Therefore, Song Chuantao angrily scolded Zhang Zifeng for being unscrupulous.

"Alright, it's time. I started asking questions. Zhan Shuzhi slapped the table, making a sound that was enough to overpower the recitation.

Quiet, the class instantly fell silent.

Zhan Shuzhi's sharp and slightly cold eyes scanned the class, and in the next second, her gaze fell on Wu Xuexing.

"Wu Xuexing, get up and answer the question."

Song Chuantao breathed a sigh of relief, but Wu Xuexing rose in response, conditioned reflex, and his back was covered in cold sweat.

"What does it mean that the column in the Lanting Collection is secondary?"

"Hmm...... Beside. ”

"What about the letter of Coke?"

"Really."

"What about the fun?"

"Hmm...... Hmm......" Wu Xuexing couldn't remember for a while, cold sweat flowed behind his back, and he cast his gaze at Lin Yang with a look for help.

As the saying goes, what do you rely on your parents at home, your friends outside, and your classroom in the classroom?

Rely on the same table!

A good table mate can benefit you a lot.

"Orientation, orientation." Lin Yang reminded in a whisper beside him.

"Hmm...... Hmm......" Wu Xuexing cautiously gestured towards Lin Yang with his hand, signaling Lin Yang to speak louder.

"Take ...... Toward...... Take...... ......" Lin Yang sighed, and pulled the voice of the two words so that Wu Xuexing could hear it clearly.

"Wu Xuexing, what do you mean by fun?" Zhan Shuzhi asked again.

"Uh...... Sexual orientation bar. ”

"What!" Zhan Shuzhi's eyes were full of anger, and her face was full of anger.

"Sexual orientation?" Zhan Shuzhi held back her anger and looked at her.

Poof, hahaha, hahaha.

The class burst into laughter, and Zhan Shuzhi's face was ugly.

Lin Yang was next to Wu Xuexing, he wanted to laugh and held back.

"Wu Xuexing! You get me out and stand! And Lin Yang! ”

"What?" As soon as he heard his name, Lin Yang immediately stood up.

secretly said in his heart, Lao Tzu was also shot while lying down......

"Teacher, what's the matter with me!" Lin Yang said loudly unconvinced.

"It's you who reminds me, don't think I didn't hear it!"

"I didn't say sex!" Lin Yang pleaded loudly.

Hahaha, hahaha.

The class burst into laughter again.

"Get out!" Zhan Shuzhi couldn't bear it anymore, roared loudly, and Hedong trembled.

"I really...... Didn't say sex. Lin Yang pouted.

However, Lin Yang still walked out with Wu Xuexing.

At the moment of going out, Lin Yang casually closed the classroom door.

"Old Wu, are you a tease invited by the monkey?" Lin Yang rolled his eyes at Wu Xuexing.

"I'm sorry, I misheard."

"Hehe, forget it, it's all about entertaining the public." Lin Yang leaned against the wall, his face full of helplessness.

Rental houses.

In the middle of the night, people are quiet, the evening breeze is cold, and the water is cold.

The computer screen emitted a white glow, and Lin Yang's hands kept sliding on the keyboard.

Lin Yang stretched his waist, the joints of his fingers "clicked", and after nearly two and a half hours of continuous high-intensity code words, he was also physically and mentally tired.

Just when Lin Yang stood up and did some exercise to relieve fatigue, his eyes inadvertently looked at a pile of novel materials, and finally landed on the randomly placed book.

"Watchmen?" Lin Yang was stunned.

Watchmen? Why is this book of poetry called "The Watchmen"? Lin Yang suddenly became interested.

Also, wasn't this poetry collection given to him by Mr. Zhan when he was a freshman in high school? I actually kept it and didn't throw it away......

(To be continued.) )