Chapter Twenty-Three: The Great Time and Paper Airplanes
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As soon as he arrived at school the next day, Ren Yi surrounded Wen Liang and looked up and down, and his mouth was still slurking. Wen Liang smiled and arched his hand and said, "Brother Jianping is invited, do you have any advice?" β
Ren Yi smiled and said, "It's easy to say, but from today onwards, please call me Shenzhou Jieyi Xiao Qiushui!" β
Oh, Wen Liang understands, this one is obsessed with Wen Ruian again, "Well, Brother Qiushui...... It's better to call you Brother Xiao, it's not easy to lose fifty yuan, right? β
Ren Yi pressed Mu Shanshan to win, and this time he lost all his money, and he heard the words like a mourner: "Alas, if there is love in the sky, the sky will be old, and people will not lose money in vain." For the sake of the police for you yesterday, please have an ice cream for your brother. β
"Damn, it's you!"
Yesterday, as soon as he saw the start of the group fight, Ren Yi was afraid that Wen Yu would suffer a loss, so he immediately rushed to the teaching office to sue the flower magpie, he could do this under the fear of Mu Shanshan and others, which can be regarded as affectionate and righteous. But if he knew that Mu Shanshan and Hua Magpie were looking for him to take revenge, I don't know if he would think that the price of an ice cream was too high......
The second class in the afternoon was the political class, because it was going to be the weekend, the students were overly excited, and the teacher left in a rage after several failures in class discipline. The classroom immediately went crazy, a few people folded paper airplanes and threw them away, flying from this corner of the classroom to the other side, others followed and played, and after a while, the entire classroom was occupied by paper airplanes, and the people who were shaking were dazzled. Wen Liang drew circles on the table boringly, thinking about where to find a suitable store with Li Shengli on the next two days off, and whether the funds on hand would be too tight? A plane suddenly swooped down and smashed directly on his forehead, searching around in a depressed manner, Meng Ke in the front rows saw him looking over, stuck out his tongue, and turned around quickly like a thief.
Wen Liang shook his head, this is an airplane folded from a piece of pink letter, delicate and delicate, the corners are neatly pressed, and the little girl's delicate mind can be seen. Holding the plane in his hand, the thoughts in his mind drifted to Li Siqing again, the 15th junior high school started, I have to remember to accompany her to Minghua to report in the past, I don't know if there is still a living expense......
The classroom suddenly fell silent, Ye Yuting's footsteps came from the corridor, and the watchtower at the door issued a red warning alert in time. In just a few days, this beautiful and moving homeroom teacher has been loved in the hearts of the students, and when they knew that she was coming, everyone immediately crumpled the paper airplanes on the ground and the table and hid them, but the time was too tight, and there were many scattered on the podium and the aisle.
Wen Liang, who was in deep thought, was unaware of this, and when Ye Yuting stepped onto the podium, her bright and majestic eyes slowly swept from the messy paper airplanes on the ground, and finally focused on Wen Liang's hands.
Everyone's eyes followed the teacher, and they could faintly hear the snickering in the crowd.
"Excuse me, stand up."
Wen Liang woke up suddenly, his eyes were a little confused, and he was still holding the paper airplane in his hand, "fluttering", someone couldn't help laughing, which immediately caused everyone to laugh.
Wen Liang realized that he had been accidentally caught, so he stood up secretly and said, "Teacher Ye, I want to say that this plane was smashed on my head by someone else...... Surely you don't believe ......"
Ye Yuting didn't stop the louder and louder laughter in the class, and smiled: "And then? β
Then, I think I'm still telling the truth, folding this plane because I suddenly remembered a poem...... "I was forced to be helpless and forgiving, so I had to talk nonsense, hoping that Mr. Ye was a female literary youth and could let go of her peers."
Of course, in this era, the number of female literary youths should be much higher than the number of virgins among girls of the same age in later generations, so with Ye Yuting's figure as a constant and her face as a variable, a probability model is established, and Wen Liang is seventy percent sure that she is definitely a literary young woman.
Unexpectedly, Teacher Ye had a beautiful face, and he didn't give any face: "Oh, what kind of poem, read it and listen to it." β
Depend on! Wen Liang raised his middle finger under the desk, his mind turned sharply, and finally at the moment when he was about to cool down, he saw the paper airplane in his hand, and remembered a classic TV series and a classic poem.
"Paper airplane, paper airplane, light paper airplane, I really want to ride you, fly to that high place, fly to a paradise, paper airplane, paper airplane, light paper airplane, how beautiful it is, it seems to be flying aimlessly, but it will always land on the ground, it always has its mission, just like this paper airplane, knocking on my heart, carrying away my sorrows"
Wen Yu's voice was very good, and when he deliberately lowered it, he was a little hoarse, and he read the poem out in a slightly sad tone in the silent classroom, and immediately heard a low cry: "Ah, it's a paper airplane." β
This is Kisu's voice.
At first, a few people whispered, and if they didn't understand, they asked what it was, and then a girl with a good memory explained it to him, and after a while, the whole class became lively. Ye Yuting stood on the podium a little sluggish, as an English teacher, she naturally knew what kind of poem this was, but she didn't expect that she didn't seem to have a little literary temperament, and she actually recited this poem with emotion and infectiousness.
Just after the craze for the mainland to broadcast the classic Hong Kong drama "The Great Era", the footage of Liu Qingyun sitting on the elevated shelf of the playground reciting "Paper Planes" in English touched many viewers overnight. Although I don't know who took the lead, one, two, three, in the end, the whole class applauded.
This is a tribute to his forgiveness and wit, and it is also an affirmation of his vision for choosing poetry.
Ye Yuting recovered from the initial surprise and said with a smile: "The folding of the plane is because of the words of this poem, and it is still said in the past." However, you disturbed the order of the classroom, causing the teacher to go to me to complain. It's not okay to just want to fool around, unless you ......" Ye Yuting's eyes flashed a sly look, "Recite it again in English." β
It's really worse than the old lady in Nanjing, isn't it me who disturbs the order of the classroom? However, Ye Yuting is an English teacher, and she doesn't even have the courage to refuse when she asks for this request.
"Paperplanepaperplane,Howsoftandlightyouare,Hopetorideyouintheair,Uptothe,highcloudsfair,Reachabodeofheavenlyrealm......" skillful English words jumped out one by one, which is another beauty different from Chinese rhyme, many students can not understand the wonderful, But it does not prevent them from applauding warmly and cheering passionately, at this age, the most important thing is to coax people and frolicking hearts.
Wen Yu's English is very average in college, and naturally it will not be exaggerated to make Ye Yuting feel that she has a London accent, but it is undeniable that her fluent sense of language is much better than that of the current high school dolls. Teacher Ye was a little surprised and a little distressed, didn't this kid use all his talents to these little cleverness, otherwise how could his grades be at the bottom of the class?
Wen Liang looked at the looks, knowing that Mr. Ye was discouraged, and hugged his fists with a hippie smile, thanking him for the applause. Ye Yuting can't do anything about him, and the paper airplane incident can't be resolved. Ji Su quietly glanced back, his expression was complicated, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
finally waited until the end of class, Wen forgave was in a hurry to go to boo, but one after another, classmates came over to thank him for his feat of carrying the black pot alone, and he coped with it with a few humble words, and was about to go out through the back door, but was blocked in front of his seat by Meng Ke.
"Paper airplanes for me!" Meng Ke smiled and stretched out his left hand in front of Wen Liang.
Wen Liang found that Meng Ke's hands were very beautiful, the five fingers were tightly together, slender and symmetrical, and there were almost no traces of knuckles on the white and tender skin, and the fingertips were smooth and slender, full of beauty.
"Airplanes? I don't have paper airplanes, but I can jerk off. "The reason why the uncle is called an uncle is that he is not controlled by the brain, and he doesn't know when it will be released.
"Bragging, there are no anti-aircraft guns, what kind of plane are you hitting!" Meng Ke is not as beautiful as Ji Su, but his speech and demeanor are soft and kind, giving people a feeling like a spring breeze, especially when he says these words, his expression is playful and cute, which is quite moving.
Wen Liang laughed, the girls of this era are so cute, and they don't know anything about colored things, unlike those female perverts in later generations, and meat jokes don't kill you. took out the paper airplane from the drawer and handed it over, no longer joking, and said: "Just because of this plane, I was named and criticized by Mr. Ye, and my fragile heart was hurt by YanzhΓ²ng, what do you say?" β
Hearing what he said interestingly, Meng Ke looked at no one around, pursed his lips and smiled: "That's it, I'll introduce Ji Su to you...... Scold. β
She knew that the two of them were a little wrong, and deliberately said this to tease Wen Yuan.
"Don't, but don't, I have low self-esteem......" Before he finished speaking, Ren Yi came back from outside and said, "Aren't you in a hurry to go to the toilet, why are you still here?" β
"Ahh Wen Liang realized that he couldn't hold it anymore, so he turned around and ran away with a scream. Meng Ke looked at this qiΔ dumbfounded, and burst out laughing. returned to his seat, threw the plane to Ji Su, and complained: "You threw the plane and smashed it into someone's house, so let me carry the black pot, hum!" β
If Wen Liang heard this, he would definitely be so scared that he wouldn't even be able to fight, and Ji Su, a good student with excellent grades and elegant and demure, would also participate in such a thing as folding a plane to destroy class discipline?
"Good Meng'er, good Meng'er, am I not embarrassed? Anyway, you're familiar with him, and it's a matter of sisters......"
"Stop!" Meng Ke grabbed the hand that was touching her waist and told Ji Su about the gentle stupidity just now, and Ji Su, who had always scoffed at these things, didn't feel bored, and leaned down on the table with Meng Ke to eat and laugh.
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