Chapter 11 Nine Deaths Without Remorse

Wei Xia walked out of Huang Nanxin's office and walked towards the classroom.

It's class time, and there is no one in the hallway, and occasionally you can hear a few reprimands from the teacher.

"Bai Zongwen, the respected Principal Bai? Hehe, if I had the ability, I would never let you, the scourge, continue to be the headmaster! Wei Xia gritted his teeth, his attention was not ahead, and he almost entered the wrong shift.

"Reverse black and white! There is no distinction between right and wrong! If it weren't for Teacher Huang Nanxin, my parents would definitely come to school today, and then they would be disappointed in me, they only boasted last night that Haikou had to go back for the first time, and today such a thing happened, how sad my father and mother should be. ”

"If this is really the case, the next thing can be predicted, my father and mother will definitely endure the disappointment and sadness, plead hard to Bai Zongwen's old bastard, and suffer all the white eyes."

Wei Xia was shocked into a cold sweat, if this really happened again, how would he face his parents in the future.

That's right, it's again, Wei Xia will never forget, in the second year of junior high school, a few little bastards insulted him and the girl, and Wei Xia fought with them in a fit of anger. Afterwards, his parents were called to school, and the school threatened not to accept students like him.

For the sake of his studies, his parents begged people everywhere to do things, but they didn't say anything, and they spent a lot of money.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt afraid, Wei Xia secretly woke up, he couldn't be impulsive in the future, he had to think about it carefully, it didn't matter if he was wronged, he couldn't let the second elder of the family suffer for him anymore.

"Bai Zongwen, that bastard, can't do anything against him at school anymore. Tomorrow, when Teacher Huang Nanxin invites him to dinner, I must find a way to cure a villain like him. ”

"And Ye Xiang, I didn't expect her to have a fourth-level Taijiquan, although the manly husband doesn't care about the little woman, but she wants to find trouble, and I can't sit still."

"The next target is to copy Ye Xiang's fourth-level Taijiquan, the fourth-level Taijiquan costs 1,000 hatred points, and I only have 328 points now, it seems that I have to work hard to accumulate for a while."

"Although I may not be able to control it with my physical fitness after having Level 4 Taijiquan, something is better than nothing. Moreover, I usually see those old grandfathers playing Tai Chi in the park, and Tai Chi should not have high requirements for physical fitness and physical strength. ”

"No matter, let's take one step at a time, the next priority is to improve physical fitness and copy Ye Xiang's fourth-level Taijiquan."

Walking to the door of the classroom, Wei Xia stopped, clenched his fists to cheer himself on, and then pushed open the door of the classroom.

"Damn, why is this old witch again?" Wei Xia was shocked.

Standing on the podium was actually the language teacher, and one-third of the hatred value required by Wei Xia to activate the system was indirectly contributed by this old witch.

"I don't know what she will say this time, I must hold back."

A cold light flashed in the Chinese teacher's eyes, and a pair of narrow triangular eyes looked at Wei Xia sharply, and his fat lips rolled: "Wei Xia!" It's you again, it's been a long time in class, what are you doing? You are considered truant from school, and whether you know that truancy is also a very serious disciplinary violation! ”

"Teacher, I was called to the head teacher." Wei Xia pretended to be respectful and said.

"...... by the head teacher" Before the Chinese teacher finished speaking, Yang Wenbin, who was under the podium, suddenly stood up and said loudly: "Teacher, someone saw Wei Xia being taken to the principal's office. ”

"Headmaster's Office! Wei Xia! If you don't come to class, you still dare to lie to me, do you still have me as a teacher in your eyes, and do you have discipline. "The Chinese teacher made a fuss.

Wei Xia looked up at the smug Yang Wenbin, and pouted disdainfully, Give me eye medicine now, you will cry in the future.

"The principal started asking me to ask something, and then the head teacher took me to the office to ask." Wei Xia opened his mouth to explain, becoming more and more impatient in his heart.

The Chinese teacher looked at Wei Xia expressionlessly and said, "It's the principal and the head teacher again, what bad things have you done?" Every time, it's the scum like you who rectifies the wind and rain, and makes the school a miasma. A bunch of rat poop has ruined a pot of soup! ”

"A student like you, with poor learning and corrupt thinking and moral character, how can he gain a foothold in society in the future? Murder and arson? ”

"!" Wei Xia took a deep breath and resisted the urge to punch the old witch in the face.

"Although Lao Tzu is not good at studying, how can you say that it is so unbearable, and this is the first time that Lao Tzu has been called to the principal's office since he went to high school."

After a few deep breaths, Wei Xia looked up at the Chinese teacher who was still chattering, and said, "Teacher, can I come in?" ”

"Come in and listen to the class? You still want to come in! Stand at the door of the classroom and listen to the class! The Chinese teacher's voice became high-pitched and thin, which was particularly harsh.

Wei Xia's teeth were tightly clenched, and he couldn't understand why many teachers in the school loved to wear "colored glasses" to see people. Always beat students to death with a stick, use one thing to see people, and don't give students a second chance.

The Chinese teacher began to lecture, and regarded Wei Xia at the door of the classroom as if there was nothing.

Wei Xia didn't have to listen to her unbearable words anymore, and she was happy to be idle, and the anger in her heart slowly subsided.

Wei Xia looked up at Yang Wenbin and found that he was biting his pen, frowning and thinking, his face full of doubts, as if he was thinking about some major problem.

"Haha! This grandson's second-level academic ability was plundered by me, and he shouldn't even know a word, and he is still pretending to listen to the class, and he must be anxious like an ant on a hot pot. ”

Wei Xia smiled secretly in his heart, he finally encountered something that could make him happy for a while, and he wouldn't feel a trace of guilt by plundering the ability of people like Yang Wenbin.

Yang Wenbin seemed to notice Wei Xia's gaze, turned his head to look at Wei Xia, revealing a gloating expression, and then turned his head and continued to "think about the problem".

Pretending!

This grandson's acting skills are quite good.

Wei Xia's eyes moved and came to Chen Xinru, and found her sitting in a precarious position, listening carefully to the Chinese teacher's lecture.

"The class leader's learning attitude is too correct, obviously he is a third-level student, he has learned all the knowledge of high school, and he is still so serious in class." Wei Xia couldn't help but secretly admire, he thought he couldn't do Chen Xinru like this.

Her eyes continued to move and came to Jiang Ruxuan, Xiao Nizi was also listening carefully to the class at this time, and seemed to find that Wei Xia was looking at her, so she glanced over quickly, and then lowered her head to look at the textbook, her little face was slightly red, and she was very cute.

Wei Xia's heart fluttered, he liked this kind of sweet, well-behaved and cute girl.

"Speaking of Xu Zhimo, I have to say a great legendary woman, Lin Huiyin. Students, do any of you know Lin Huiyin? Raise your hand and let me take a look. The Chinese teacher asked.

Chen Xinru was the first to raise her hand, and then Jiang Ruxuan also raised her hand carefully, and two boys with good academic performance also raised their hands.

When Wei Xia saw Yang Wenbin's cowering appearance when he wanted to raise his hand but didn't dare to raise it, he was immediately amused.

"Well, yes, someone actually knows Lin Huiyin." The Chinese teacher nodded in satisfaction.

"Teacher, I also know Lin Huiyin." Wei Xia suddenly spoke.

The classroom was suddenly quiet, and the pin drop could be heard, so everyone turned their eyes to Wei Xia.

"Wei Xia! How dare you make trouble in my class! The Chinese teacher roared, spitting all over the place.

"I really know Lin Huiyin."

"Oh? Then you can talk about it, you can go back to your seat when you come, you can't say it, see how I clean you up! The Chinese teacher was skeptical.

Wei Xia turned his head and saw that the students in the class were basically looking at him suspiciously, especially Yang Wenbin, their eyes full of disdain.

Lin Huiyin is a famous architect, poet and writer. The first wife of architect Liang Sicheng, designer of the Monument to the People's Heroes and the deepening of the National Emblem of the People's Republic of China. ”

"At the same time, she is also a big beauty, one of the four beauties of the Republic of China."

"It seems that you still know a little, but these are not enough, do you know, why did I mention Lin Huiyin when I was talking about Xu Zhimo?" The Chinese teacher continued to ask questions, not wanting to let Wei Xia go like this.

Of course, I know that Lin Huiyin is one of the most admired women in Xu Zhimo's life, Xu Zhimo wrote many love poems for her, and mentioned in the later "Preface to the Tiger Collection" that he "didn't want to do anything at all" with poetry before the age of twenty-four, and it was the encounter with Lin Huiyin that inspired him to create new poems. ”

"It's just a pity that until Xu Zhimo crashed, the two only maintained a friend relationship."

"Okay, I didn't expect you to know this, but Xu Zhimo didn't fall in love with Lin Huiyin, those are just people's speculations. Xu Zhimo and Lin Huiyin are just close friends, and the two talk about poetry and essays together, just like you are now, you can discuss and study, but you can't fall in love. ”

When the Chinese teacher said these words, he didn't notice at all, and Wei Xia's eyes suddenly lit up for a moment.

"Wei Xia, it seems that you are not usually unlearned, okay, you can go back to your seat."

Wei Xia stood motionless and chanted softly: "

Gently I go,

As I come gently;

I beckoned gently,

Be the clouds of the western heavens.

Quietly I'm gone,

As I came quietly;

I waved my sleeves,

Do not take away a single cloud. ”

This is the poem at both ends of "Farewell to Kangqiao", the poem "Farewell to Kangqiao" was written by Xu Zhimo to Lin Huiyin, at least, as far as I know. In an encounter, Xu Zhimo decided that Lin Huiyin was the face of his life, and Lin Huiyin was also deeply attracted by the elegant and personable Xu Zhimo. ”

"During those days in London, there were always endless topics to talk about, from words to music, from reality to dreams, from yesterday to tomorrow. Sometimes, when it comes to each other's hearts, they are silent. ”

"Lin Huiyin fell in love with Xu Zhimo's gentleness and elegance, and Xu Zhimo fell in love with Lin Huiyin's big eyes that were as clear as water, as long as they looked at each other, each other's hearts would ripple slightly."

"It's just a pity, Xu Zhimo is a married woman, in that era, can such two people be together? Although Xu Zhimo was forced to marry someone he didn't love, if he abandoned his wife, he would be spurned by thousands of people. ”

And Lin Huiyin, such a gentle woman, she would not let Xu Zhimo fall into that embarrassing situation. Therefore, the two are inseparable. ”

Wei Xia changed his breath and said loudly: "However, if I were Xu Zhimo, I would definitely not give up Lin Huiyin!" I love her! She loves me! I will never let go, even if the sea is dry and the rocks are rotten, and I go to the end of the world! ”

"What about the spit of all people! For her sake, I could leave the whole world behind! ”

"Nine deaths without regrets! Death! ”

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