Chapter 1 Appreciation is like a dream

Huaxia, Xijing City High School No. 1 High School in the classroom of class 20.

Lin Nan lay on the table weakly, rolled his eyes from time to time to glance at the middle-aged man dancing and chattering on the podium, and then turned his head to look at the sky outside the window.

There are only two kinds of people in this world, and when everyone doesn't want to listen to him anymore, he will continue to talk about it happily, one is the insurance seller, and the other is the teacher.

If listening is a form of respect, is forcing others to listen also a form of respect?

But it's a pity that all the teachers in the world don't understand this truth, just like now.

Fan Haidong, a middle-aged teacher standing on the podium, saw Lin Nan lying on the table and looking out the window, obviously wandering away, and a trace of anger flashed on his face: "Lin Nan! ”

Lin Nanzheng was in a routine daze, but was suddenly startled by the head teacher and Chinese teacher Fan Haidong, and after glancing at Fan Haidong in a daze, he realized that he was in the classroom, and then stood up slowly, which made the other students in the class snicker.

Fan Haidong looked at Lin Nan with a calm face, this kid is like this in his own class, and he may be like it in other teachers' classes, maybe he dares to sleep directly on the table, this time he must teach him a good lesson, otherwise maybe some good students will follow suit.

"What are you doing lying on the table, have you learned everything I said?"

"Well, almost!" Lin Nan shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently.

Fan Haidong was furious when he saw Lin Nan's appearance, he was actually called up by himself and was not honest, it's almost, I don't believe you can be the same!

So he sneered and asked, "Since you said that it's almost there, then you can give your classmates an appreciation of this poem!" ”

Lin Nan listened to the same color, still looking so indifferent, and glanced at the short poem that Fan Haidong wrote on the blackboard.

That is Li Qingzhao's "Dream Order": I often remember the twilight of Xiting, and I am drunk and don't know the way back. Returning to the boat at night, he strayed into the depths of the lotus flower. Fighting, fighting, startling a shoal of gulls and herons.

If he had been picked up like this by the teacher before, Lin Nan would definitely have panicked, because most of the time the purpose of the teacher calling you by name to make you stand up is not just to make you answer questions, but to teach you a reasonable excuse.

But now Lin Nan is fearless, because Fan Haidong's plan is destined to fail.

After closing his eyes and pondering for a moment, Lin Nan said: "The word "Dream Order" is a work of reminiscing about old travels. On a summer evening, the girl poet who returned from a trip was boating on the shallow stream, watching the beautiful scenery of lotus flowers blooming and gulls and herons flying, and her heart was filled with the joy of youth, as if it was a lovely wave in the stream of youth, beating endlessly in the memory of the lyricist. Judging from its bright colors and joyful style, this word should be the early work of the lyricist......"

Lin Nan paused slightly, ignoring Fan Haidong's slightly changed face and continued: "At the beginning of the word, the word 'Chang Yi' is used, which not only shows that the work is a work of reminiscing about the past, but also shows that the content of the recollection has left a very deep imprint in the lyricist's mind. 'Creek Pavilion' is the pavilion by the stream, and 'Twilight' is the evening of the day...... At the end of the word, two 'fighting' are repeatedly used, which means 'how to row the boat out', vividly reproducing the anxious mood and urgent tone of the girl lyricist at that time. The concluding sentence reads 'startled a shoal of gulls and herons', in fact, the gulls and herons flying on the river beach are just a kind of foil, and those who are really frightened and panicked must be counted as the lyricist himself! ”

After Lin Nan finished the appreciation of a few hundred words very smoothly, the whole class opened their mouths and looked at this "bad student" who usually did nothing in their eyes, obviously speechless by Lin Nan's appreciation like a river, and even Zhou Ping, a sworn friend who was sitting on the side, directly gave Lin Nan a secret thumbs up.

And Fan Haidong also looked at Lin Nan blankly, the corners of his mouth twitched, obviously he didn't expect Lin Nan to really be able to appreciate this poem so perfectly, you know, even he didn't dare to say that he could come up with these in such a short time, and Lin Nan looked absolutely in a daze just now, could it be that this kid actually previewed in advance?

That's not his style!

You must know that Lin Nan's grades also belong to the middle and lower reaches of the 20th class of high school, and he doesn't work very hard in Pingli, how can a person like this go to preview, it must be because of good luck.

Fan Haidong thought so!

The plan to teach Lin Nan a lesson had been declared bankrupt in Lin Nan's response, and Fan Haidong could only let Lin Nan sit down with a haha, and then continue to start his boring lesson.

After Lin Nan sat down, he ignored the occasional surprised expressions of the surrounding classmates, and continued to lie on the table and look out the window, waiting for the end of class in a daze.

Lin Nan is actually not Lin Nan, or not Lin Nan of this time and space, in his original world, he was a senior who drank too much at the graduation party and woke up in this world, and returned to his sophomore year of high school.

Everything around me is what I remember, the people in my memory, the places in my memory have not changed, the only thing that seems to have changed is that the recent historical process of this world is not the same as that of my previous life, and the direct result is that many familiar works of art in my previous life are not even seen in this world.

And the reason why Lin Nan was able to organize a complete appreciation of Li Qingzhao's "Dream Order" in a few seconds was not because he was a top student in his previous life, let alone because he was a poetry lover, but because after he was reborn, he found that there was an inexplicable search engine in his brain.

Any novels, dramas, music, etc. in his previous life can be directly searched, which makes Lin Nan overjoyed, God gave him a search engine that can search for works of art, and gave himself a world without those works of art, what he should do is self-evident!

If you don't plagiarize, you're sorry for this resource!

Sitting on the world's largest wealth, the question of what to move out first has troubled Lin Nan for a whole morning.

The devastation caused to Lin Nan's spirit this morning was intense, which made Lin Nan, who had already been out of middle school for many years, unable to stop wailing, if he only had the last day of his life, he would definitely choose to spend it in school, because in school, it was simply like a year!

finally got up to the time, and with the end of class from the head teacher and Chinese teacher, all the students cheered and boiled, and Fan Haidong's face sank: "You little rabbits, you will come to the spirit as soon as you get out of class!" ”

The students all shrank their heads in unison, quieted down a little, and waited for Fan Haidong to come out of the classroom before becoming active again.

"Lin Nan, you are lucky, you actually made Lao Fan deflated!" As soon as the class ended, Zhou Ping, a close friend, moved to Lin Nan, patted Lin Nan's shoulder and smiled.

"What is luck, this is called crushing at the level of knowledge!" Lin Nan pretended to explain seriously.

"Come on, praise you for jumping into the sky!" Zhou Ping rolled his eyes: "Hey, don't waste time slowly after school today, I want to go home quickly!" ”

Zhou Ping and Lin Nan's family are neighbors, and they have been going to school together since they were children, so they always go to and from school together.

Lin Nan himself couldn't help but like to squeeze the stairs with the crowd after school, so most of the time he waited until the students were almost all gone.

And Zhou Ping and Lin Nan basically thought the same, but today they said so, so Lin Nan couldn't help asking, "What are you doing in a hurry to go home?" ”

Zhou Ping just wanted to speak, but suddenly pointed behind Lin Nan with a strange smile on his face, and then immediately turned around and returned to his seat.

Lin Nan turned around after getting Zhou Ping's signal, and saw a little girl with two ponytails standing behind him, which seemed very incongruous in this classroom, because this little girl looked really a little substandard in age, compared to the high school students in this classroom, she was more like a junior high school student who had not yet developed.

The little girl has fair skin and a delicate face, wearing a purple and black dress, and the small half of it is exposed like a green onion, with a full youthful atmosphere.

Lin Nan couldn't help but sigh in his heart: What a cute little Lori!

"Lin Nan, that, do you have a good study of Li Qingzhao's words?" Little Lori looked at Lin Nan with a pair of big watery eyes with an expectant expression, Lin Nan's unthinking appreciation of the dream just now left a deep impression in her heart, she felt as if she had never paid attention to this classmate before when she met her for the first time.

Lin Nan thought to himself, I have a research fart, but I definitely can't say that, so Lin Nan said with a serious face: "No! ”

When little Lori heard Lin Nan say this, a trace of gloom flashed on her face unabashedly, and her eyes were full of disappointment.

"Actually, it's not just Li Qingzhao, I have studied a lot of poetry!" When he said this, Lin Nan's face was flat, and he didn't feel like he was lying nonsense, which made Zhou Ping, who had been paying attention here, roll his eyes directly.

Thick-skinned, this is also a craft.

"Ahh Xiao Lori screamed softly when she heard it, a trace of surprise flashed on her face, and then said: "Then can you teach me, Teacher Fan, he is so fierce, I don't dare to go over and ask him ......"

When Xiao Lori said this, a trace of grievance flashed on her face, obviously being murdered by Fan Haidong.

This made Lin Nan secretly slander, this Fan Haidong is fierce to such a cute little Lori, he deserves to be in his thirties and still an old bachelor!

"Okay, ask me if you don't understand anything in the future!" Lin Nan smiled at the little Lori, looking at the gratitude and admiration in the little Lori's eyes, he suddenly felt a big rise, a little fluttering, so he straightened his face and pretended to be serious: "It's nothing, you go first!" ”

After the little Lori left, Zhou Ping floated over and looked at the back of the little Lori leaving: ", let's cheat, you can also hook up with a girl by reciting a poem!" ”

"Cut, turtle, brother, this is called literature and art!" Lin Nan stroked the short bangs in front of his forehead, said with a smile, and then a trace of embarrassment flashed on his face: "By the way, what's the name of the little Lori?" ”

Zhou Ping almost stared out his eyes: "You don't want to, you haven't been in class together for more than a year, and you don't even know what people's names are?" ”

"Well, it's been a long time, I forgot!" Lin Nan didn't lie, his high school life was many years ago, how could it be that everyone's name was remembered.

Zhou Ping raised a middle finger at Lin Nan: "You cow, remember, her name is Zhan Xiaonan!" By the way, don't forget to leave early in a while, I have to rush back to watch the new version of Tianlong Babu, I've been waiting for a long time to start broadcasting! ”

After Zhou Ping said this, he returned directly to his seat to prepare for the next class, and as soon as Lin Nan heard Zhou Ping's words, a light flashed in his eyes, and he seemed to know what he should have moved in the first place!