Chapter 18: The mix is not good at all
Zhang Cheng walked in despair, and he didn't look at his feet, and he bumped into a person unexpectedly. Zhang Cheng was already vain, and he almost fell to the ground.
Zhang Cheng roared angrily: "You don't have long eyes!" ”
In front of her was a slender and weak girl, who was frightened by the voice, and stood there in a daze.
Zhang Cheng's face turned cold, and when he saw that he was still in front, he suddenly became angry, and kicked over: "TM get out of Lao Tzu!" ”
With a bang, the girl fell to the ground with a thud, and blood came out of her knee.
At this time, Xie Huizhen hurriedly ran out of the classroom and helped her up. Xie Huizhen glared at Zhang Cheng and shouted, "Zhang Cheng, what do you want!" ”
Zhang Cheng raised his hand fiercely.
Syllable! A crisp slap fell, and Xie Huizhen's face instantly had a red mark, which was hot and painful.
Zhang Cheng opened his mouth and spat and scolded: "you, I can meet you anywhere!" ”
Xie Huizhen covered her face and stared at Zhang Cheng fiercely, her eyes red. At this moment, more than a dozen people came to the classroom, and several of them were good classmates with Xie Huizhen.
Zeng Xiong walked out of the classroom and asked, "Brother Cheng, what's going on?" ”
Zhang Cheng shook his head and said disapprerovitically: "It's okay, just teach this short-sighted slut a lesson."
"Hmph, who are you scolding, relying on yourself to be a man, and bullying girls ......", several girls were fighting.
Zhang Cheng sneered: "Hehe, you guys are pretending to be high now, and you don't know which jb to wave at night!" ”
"Come, Brother Cheng, come to a cigarette, go back and talk slowly", Zeng Xiong handed over a cigarette and lit it for him.
In the corridor, everyone is a sentence and I say a word, and more people gather.
Also on the fourth floor, Xiu Jiawen gradually heard the movement, he was a little hesitant, and finally walked out of the classroom door.
I saw a figure over there from a distance, Xiao Suo was aggrieved, it was Xie Huizhen.
Xiu Jiawen's face was cold, he clenched his fists and stepped forward step by step. In the crowd, he automatically got out of the way.
Xie Huizhen looked at him, a little surprised. Zhang Cheng turned his head and saw Shura striding over, his eyes were rolling, and he didn't understand what was going on, so he hesitated to step aside.
Xiu Jiawen slapped him head-on.
Syllable! Hearing only a loud sound, Zhang Cheng's entire body fell to the ground.
Xiu Jiawen looked at Zhang Cheng condescendingly, and opened his mouth with two words: "Apologize." The voice was not heavy, even flat, but it was majestic.
"Shura ......", Zhang Cheng clenched his fists, his teeth creaking.
But randomly, he cried and begged again: "I was wrong, I was wrong......"
Xiu Jiawen set his eyes on Xie Huizhen.
Zhang Cheng said sorry with an unwilling face.
Looking at the slap mark on her face, Xiu Jiawen asked, "Are you okay?" ”
"Oh, it's okay......", Xie Huizhen took a step back and shook her head.
"Let's go!" Xiu Jiawen dragged Zhang Cheng and dragged him into the boys' toilet.
In an instant, several brothers stopped at the door. In the toilet, there was a sigh of pain.
When Xiu Jiawen came out, Zhang Cheng hadn't come out yet.
Tang Yu stepped forward and asked in a soft voice, "Jiawen, why are you so angry?" Why do you have such a heavy hand? ”
Xiu Jiawen stood on the balcony in front of the classroom, quietly looking at the sky in the distance, taking a deep puff of cigarette and exhaling one circle after another. He didn't answer her in the end.
Tang Yu looked at Xie Huizhen, then at Xiu Jiawen, pouting, and suddenly had a sour taste in his heart.
After a long time, Zhang Cheng dragged his body out of the toilet, and his body was blue and purple. As soon as he walked out of the door, he saw Tang Yu standing in front of him, his eyes burning.
Zhang Cheng smiled bitterly, sure enough, he is still the most poisonous woman in the world, he can't stand this level.
Unexpectedly, Tang Yu didn't make a move, she opened her mouth and asked, "Why did Shura beat you?" ”
Zhang Cheng stammered, "Hmm...... I...... I don't know...... Probably...... Probably because I hit a woman......"
Tang Yu asked rhetorically: "Is it because of that woman?" ”
"Where?" Zhang Cheng's eyes rolled, but he didn't react yet.
Tang Yu said: "It's the one you beaten!" ”
Zhang Cheng thought for a moment, and finally mustered up the courage and said, "Well, it's her!" Definitely! ”
"Sure enough, that's ......", Tang Yu sighed lightly, his eyes turned red.
Watching Tang Yu leave, Zhang Cheng's eyes lit up, and now he has finally found a breakthrough. He doesn't care about Xu Xuanxuan anymore, this time Shura made him completely lose face, he didn't have the ability to go to Shura for revenge, but he could go to Liu Qingyuan, grandma's, in the end, everything was because of him.
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Liu Qingyuan sneezed twice in the classroom one after another, and he thought to himself who was still talking about him. At this time, the head teacher Yao Qing suddenly named him: "Liu Qingyuan, may I ask these two sentences: 'Extremely merciful high place is windy and rainy, don't go to the top floor of Qionglou', which poet wrote it, and what does it mean?" ”
Yao Qing was also depressed, none of the students in the class could answer these two poems, she set her eyes on Liu Qingyuan, her eyes were full of hope.
Liu Qingyuan was stunned for a moment, and his voice trembled: "This ...... The two sentences were written by Yuan Keding, Yuan Shikai's second son...... In "Feelings...... He was in a high position with his father Yuan Shikai...... Worried about his situation, and want to ...... I want to warn Yuan Shikai not to think about going further, and to be the emperor in vain, that would be very dangerous......"
Although his answer was stumbling and stammering, as the last word of the answer ended, the audience erupted in roaring applause.
For a while, Liu Qingyuan stood there stunned, at a loss.
Yao Qing nodded and said: "Well, classmate Qingyuan said very well, these two poems were written by Yuan Keding, and the poems fully expressed Yuan Keding's worries about his father's insistence on restoration, and he also used this poem to imply his father, hoping that he could turn back." It's just that Yuan Shikai still insisted on going his own way, and finally ended up alone."
Liu Qinghua breathed a sigh of relief and sat down firmly. Although he stammered just now, he was sure that he had a sense of pride in the moment when his classmates applauded.
All of a sudden, his mind instantly cleared up a lot, and he was in good spirits.
As the saying goes, knowledge is power!
"Alas, I'm still too nervous, how can I stutter when I speak, I'm scared ......", Liu Qingyuan blamed himself pessimistically.
Wang Fan patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Brother Yuan, I know that in the end, the class still wants you to press the bottom of the box." ”
Zhong Jianlong in front turned his head and said with a smile: "This is like Kobe Bryant of the Lakers, and in the end, he will come to a lore!" ”
"Hey, Zhuang Guzi, the Lakers have a game against the Rockets today! Wait and see", Wang Fan seemed to think of something, and reacted instantly.
Liu Qingyuan was ignored by them all of a sudden.
As soon as the class ended, Zhong Jianlong and Wang Fan withdrew, and they were going to watch the game. Zhao Lihua came over on a chatter, she sat next to Liu Qingyuan, and asked, "Classmate Qingyuan, can I sit here?" ”
Liu Qingyuan's face turned red, and he nodded hurriedly: "Yes, you can ......."
A faint fragrant wind wafted into Liu Qingyuan's nose. Liu Qingyuan was stunned in his heart, and wanted to turn his head to look at Zhao Lihua.
He glanced at it quickly, and quickly withdrew his gaze. Zhao Lihua's facial features are very exquisite, with a white dress, very beautiful and pure.
Liu Qingyuan's eyes squinted and couldn't help but glance over there, he forcibly held back the thoughts in his heart, and silently recited in his mind: Don't look at incivility, don't listen to incivility, and don't say incivility......
But the afterglow could still be seen, and he had to raise his hand to cover the right side of his eye, and now it was finally better.
Out of sight, out of mind.
But his heart is still struggling!
At the end of class, Zhao Lihua left her seat and returned to her place in disappointment, muttering in her mouth: "This perfume and clothes are not good at all......