It's a good drawing.

Zheng Yifan glanced sideways, and his face was basically outlined.

Those eyebrows, those lips, look a little familiar!

Yang Yi? That little mole at the end of the eyebrows!

The mole was shallow, a meter away, and you couldn't see it at all.

Zheng Yifan couldn't help but glance at Fang Di, she was drawing her eyes with her heart one stroke at a time, drawing two strokes, stopping, thinking about it carefully, picking up the pen and continuing, drawing two strokes, stopping again, blinking her eyes, and continuing.

It's really hard to put the finishing touch.

Zheng Yifan clicked on Fang Di's desktop, with a look of kindness, "Do you need help?" ”

Well? Fang Di looked back, stunned for a moment, and shook his head with a smile, "Don't." ”

Her big brother, she wants to paint herself.

Zheng Yifan nodded.

Thankfully, he didn't agree, he just wanted to doodle.

Everyone else does what he wants, so is he presumptuous and make up for sleep?

Zheng Yifan glanced around boredly, and accidentally met Ding Kailing's gaze.

Ding Kailing: Who are you, it looks familiar.

I don't think I've seen it somewhere, and I can't remember it for a while.

Zheng Yifan: Finally saw me.

I'm so handsome, you can't bear to ignore it!

Ding Kailing: Audit?

Look at his virtue, not like a transfer student.

Zheng Yifan: It's boring.

Can I catch up on sleep?

Ding Kailing: Zheng Yifan?

I remembered it, the little protagonist of last night's scandal.

Zheng Yifan: Well, what?

Two seconds of eye contact.

Ding Kailing swept past Zheng Yifan with a smile and looked around the classroom, "Everyone, let's review the literary knowledge about Liu Yong." ”

"Liu Yong, a graceful lyricist in the Song Dynasty." "The word Qiqing, the original name is three changes, the word Jingzhuang." "Ranked seventh, known as Liu Qiguan to Tuntian Wailang, also known as Liu Tuntian." "To be a debauched man is to be ruined for life." ……

The sentient beings instantly became active, and their voices were boiling.

Zheng Yifan, "......"

What does this teacher mean, and ignore his existence!

Zheng Yifan plucked out his left ear, glanced at the two docile girls who were endorsing in front of him, and glanced at Fang Di again.

Number two, very quietly, very attentively, preoccupied with drawing.

Let's study literature seriously.

Zheng Yifan leaned back slightly, put his hands in his pockets, bowed his head slightly, closed his eyes, and heard a familiar introduction about Liu Yong in his ears.

"Good." Ding Kailing glanced at Zheng Yifan and continued to smile, "The poem I want to learn in this class is one of Liu Yong's masterpieces, which is beautiful, intoxicating, and can be called a classic. ”

"Yes, yes." "It's poignant." "It's sad to read." A small chatter filled the classroom.

In five minutes, please read through the full text and answer four questions: 1. What is Yulinling; 2. The background of the writing of the poem; 3. What is described, and what emotions are expressed by the author; 4. Find out the famous sentences that have been recited through the ages. The timer begins. ”

In the classroom, the sound of reading in various sound qualities was instantly heard.

Ding Kailing looked around, classmates studying in various postures, and glanced at Zheng Yifan, who was sitting in a precarious position.

I slept soundly!

Putting down the chalk, he clapped his hands as if he didn't have any, raised his hands slightly, gently picked up the small towel next to the lesson plan and pinched it twice, then gently put it back in place, lightly lifted the tweed coat, walked off the podium, and walked to the front of the girl at the front door.

Seeing the eyes of the two girls looking up, Ding Kailing put her hands behind her back, smiled and nodded, and continued reading.

Under the cover of a wide tweed coat, his left foot quietly reached for the front door of the classroom, hooked his foot slightly, and then, gracefully and slowly, walked towards the middle of the classroom.

"Chilling cicadas, ...... late to Changting" The girl in the front row glanced back at Ding Kailing.

She walked gracefully and slowly, put her hands into the mouth of her tweed coat, occasionally looked left and right, nodded and nodded, and then looked right again, stopped slightly, and then walked slowly again.

"What are you looking at?" The table mate whispered.

"At the beginning of the shower, the capital is ......." The girl turned around and glanced at the front door that had opened a slit, "Look." ”

Well? How did the door open?

The same table glanced at the girl, turned his head to look at the back of the classroom, and just saw Ding Kailing turn around, and immediately turned around.

The Chinese teacher opened it?

The two girls looked at each other, why?

The girl cautiously glanced back at Zheng Yifan, and then quickly turned her head back.

Well? The same table slightly turned sideways and looked at Zheng Yifan, who was sitting in danger, so handsome! A table of talents!

The girl smiled and whispered, "Look at it again." ”

Well? The same table turned his head slightly, and glanced at Zheng Yifan again, so handsome! Fresh and handsome!

Even reading books is so handsome! I really envy Fang Di!

"See?" The girl asked.

"Well," the tablemate whispered, "I'm reading very seriously, I'm so handsome." ”

Su Coco, "......"

It's handsome! Even the way he sleeps is so handsome!

Su Keke leaned over to the same table, "He's sleeping." ”

Tablemate, "......"

Aren't you reading a book?

The same table turned his head and looked at it twice, he was so handsome, how could there be such a good-looking boy!

Even the way he sleeps in class is so handsome, he really stands out from the crowd.

Seems to be the wrong word.

The tablemate secretly laughed and turned his head, "So handsome." ”

Su Keke glanced at the same table, can you change the word?

"Huh." The table mate laughed, "Handsome and chic, really handsome!" ”

Su Coco, "......"

More than her.

Legs are so cold, Su Keke glanced at the front door where the gap was getting wider, didn't the window of the corridor close?

Well? His knees were so cold, he glanced at the front door at the same table, looked at Su Keke again, turned his eyes to the back, and asked in a low voice, "You mean, the door was deliberately opened by the Chinese teacher?" ”

Su Keke glanced at the same table, "Go and go, thousands of miles of smoke." ”

You've finally had an epiphany!

Hiss - it's so cold! Su Keke bent down and touched his knee.

Poor Zheng Yifan!

The same table sat down next to Su Keke.

"What are you doing? Squeezed me. Su Keke said in a low voice, "Yang Liu'an, the wind and the waning moon." ”

Is it warmer to squeeze? It seems to make sense.

"Block the wind for Zheng Xiaoshuai." The same table was next to Su Keke and shook his legs.

Su Coco, "......"

Reasonable. Su Keke put his arm next to the arm of the tablemate.

Fang Di smiled, got up slightly, and reached out to gently open the window with a very thin gap.

You are so enthusiastic, Zheng Yifan may not appreciate it.

Fang Di tilted his head, glanced at Zheng Yifan twice, and lowered his head again to continue painting.

is indeed handsome, Xiaoyu is blessed.

Ding Kailing, who was on the back wall of the classroom, smiled with the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

Su Keke and Li Mengmeng, two little!

Look at Fang Di, how calm he is!

Wasn't Geng Xinyu the one who had the scandal yesterday?

Ding Kailing suddenly remembered the gossip last night and glanced at the clock on the wall

Glancing at the clock on the wall, I finished reading for a minute and walked to the front left of the classroom.

"There's one minute left to finish reading."

Ding Kailing walked next to Wang Xiaoxiao, stopped, and glanced at Geng Xinyu.

Eyebrows raised slightly, actually, didn't write poetry?!

I'm looking at the textbook very seriously!

Ding Kailing turned around, took two or three steps back, stood beside Wang Xinyi, looked around, and swept past Zheng Yifan, who was still sitting upright.

Zheng Yifan slept a little interestingly!

One minute? It's so hard!

Geng Xinyu raised her head, looked at the back wall, and when she turned around, she caught a glimpse of the Chinese teacher's gaze at the front door.

What happened to the man?

From class to now, I'm very honest!

What is Mr. Ding looking at?

Geng Xinyu leaned against the wall and looked in the direction of the front door of the classroom.

Well? Zheng Yifan looked like a well-behaved student, sitting precariously looking at the textbook in front of him.

It's really loaded!

Geng Xinyu pursed her lips, withdrew her gaze, and looked at the textbook in front of her with her left hand leaning against the wall.

It's so hard, it's so boring, can she continue to write little poems?

Forget it, if Teacher Ding really gossiped about last night, that person would definitely talk nonsense.

She wants to keep an eye on him, and the little poem can be written in the next lesson.

Ding Kailing lowered her eyes slightly, and inadvertently glanced at Wang Xinyi, with an innocent nymphomaniac smile, glanced at Zheng Yifan twice, and then turned her head to look at the book.

Ding Kailing lowered her eyes slightly, and inadvertently glanced at Wang Xinyi, with an innocent nymphomaniac smile, glanced at Zheng Yifan twice, and then turned her head to look at the book.

A smile slipped through Ding Kailing's eyes.

The students she teaches have a different vision!

couldn't help but look at Zheng Yifan twice: It's really good!

It's been five minutes, and I'm still sitting so well!

It's really unclean!

The first in the whole school, you have to follow her rules!

"It's cold!"

Zheng Yifan shook his shoulders, who was so lacking in virtue, and poured a basin of cold water from downstairs.

Rubbing his eyes, huh? There is no water.

Glanced left and right, this is it?

Well, Fang Di is still drawing.

Oh, he's dreaming!

Fortunately, he has never had the habit of dreaming!

"It's cold!"

Zheng Yifan shook his shoulders, turned his head to look at He Shiling, and looked disgusted:

Little plague god, how much you love money!

This back door lock was broken yesterday and won't be changed! This front door is broken, I don't know!

You, the squad leader, are the wind blowing!

It's a pity that the man still gave him the back of his head, Zheng Yifan turned his head stupidly, it's so cold!

Zheng Yifan looked at the half-open front door, then at the two girls in front of him who were looking down at the book, stood up, and walked to the front door.

Let's go by yourself, those two people don't hear very well.

Gently closed the door, and when I turned back, I inadvertently saw the two little girls in the front row, and handed over the surprised eyes.

No thanks, he's so handsome!

The corners of Zheng Yifan's mouth were slightly raised, a warm smile appeared on his face, he paced slowly towards the seat, glanced at the two little girls in the front row, blushed and quietly lowered his head, raised his eyes again, and glanced at him.

Being handsome is annoying, and he always gets annoyed.

Zheng Yifan sighed slightly in his heart, he slept this night, and he didn't know how Xiaoyu listened to the class?

looked in the direction of Geng Xinyu, but didn't see Geng Xinyu, but met the smiling eyes of the beautiful teacher.

Well? Zheng Yifan fought a cold war inexplicably, so cold.

This cold and cool feeling is like a basin of cold water splashed in a dream......

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