"Class, class."

After whispering a reminder from their friends, they all sat up.

That's right.

Looking at the group of eager eyes in the audience, Ding Kailing smiled, lightly lifted her tweed coat that almost reached the ground, and walked onto the podium.

"Okay, everyone," Ding Kailing put down the textbook, clapped her hands gently, and walked slowly and gracefully to the right side of the podium, "What day of the week is today?" ”

The crowd is full of voices, "Zhou-Liu——。 ”

Zheng Yifan plucked his ears, glanced at the female teacher next to Wang Xinyi, and asked in a low voice, "Are you going to chat?" ”

Fang Di smiled, "This is a routine, slowly, you will get used to it." ”

Habit? Zheng Yifan put his hands in his pockets and leaned back, they just got used to it, he didn't care.

"Oh, it's Saturday." Ding Kailing glanced left and right, with a suddenly realized expression, "I thought it was Friday." ”

"I thought it was Monday." Someone in the classroom immediately burst into laughter.

Zheng Yifan turned around and met, Su Lei! Sit at the back of the light rain row.

"I thought it was still Monday, and I wanted to go to the Chinese teacher's class every day." "Me too, me too." "Me too." The classroom was boiling in an instant.

P fine! Zheng Yifan glanced at the fryer-like student and looked sideways at Fang Di, "This teacher, you like it very much?" ”

"Of course." Fang Di chuckled, "It's not just about liking. ”

"Huh?" Zheng Yifan laughed, "What do you mean?" ”

"An idol for boys, a role model for girls." Fang Di smiled, such an elegant and beautiful female teacher who likes to chat, she hopes to have a dozen!

It's a pity that there are only four, and two more are on temporary secondment!

"We're not tired at all." In the boiling sound, a strange sound suddenly appeared.

Zheng Yifan glanced back, this person has also seen it, Du Xiaofeng!

He was there yesterday too. Listening to Cao Xiao, he is a child with a background!

How can IQ be a little off-line?!

Zheng Yifan turned around and saw Fang Di take out a sketchbook from the drawer, spread it out on the table, and took out a few pencils from the drawer.

Well? Is she ready to draw?

Feeling Zheng Yifan's gaze, Fang Di took a pencil and tried it on the notebook, and looked sideways at Zheng Yifan, "What's wrong?" ”

"What are you ......," Zheng Yifan glanced at the sketchbook.

"Hmm." Fang Di nodded, that's what you see, "Draw." ”

Is that okay? Zheng Yifan glanced at the podium, this distance is too close, less than three meters.

looked at the beautiful teacher standing next to Wang Xinyi, the man looked around left and right with a smile, but when he glanced at his left and right back rows, his eyes looked away again.

His handsomeness was ignored for the first time!

No, this is the third time.

Zheng Yifan glanced at the little plague god in front of the beautiful teacher, huh?

No face was seen, only one was facing the back of his head.

"That little plague god," Zheng Yifan paused and nodded at Fang Di's desktop, "You are so casual in class?" ”

"Hmm." Fang Di answered, changed a pencil, and continued to draw.

I have seen it for a long time.

The second number of this painting, and the little plague god who showed the back of the teacher's head, are better than him!

So don't give face to the beautiful teacher!

He doesn't want to lecture anymore, but he still looks at the teacher twice in class to show respect.

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of a few pairs of eyes on the left that were secretly looking at him.

Zheng Yifan's eyebrows were slightly raised, and his smile appeared slightly, okay, he should sit quietly as a beautiful man.

looked at Fang Di, and then looked sideways at the two girls in the front row, who were very docile looking at the textbooks spread out in front of them.

"Hiss," Zheng Yifan took a breath of cool air, it was so cold, why didn't the front door close!

"Classmate," Zheng Yifan shouted softly, "Classmate in front." ”

Well? Is this hearing so dull?

Zheng Yifan glanced at the beautiful teacher who walked next to Wang Xiaoxiao, stood up, quickly closed the door gently, and returned to his seat.

"What about the rest of you," Ding Kailing said with a smile, glancing at the tall boy who had left his seat, "Tired?" ”

Students, "......"

Tired? Of course tired. However, chatting is not tiring.

"No—tired—" The classroom burst into laughter again.

"Okay, since you're not tired, let's talk for a while and gossip." Ding Kailing retreated to Wang Xinyi's side again, and glanced at Zheng Yifan's position, "Hey, there are new members in our class?" ”

Zheng Yifan pursed his lips, turned his head to the side, and looked at Fang Di's painting.

I'm just noticing him now.

Well? What does this teacher say, gossip? Zheng Yifan glanced sideways at the beautiful teacher, is there such a teacher who talks about gossip so openly?

He can't go to the wrong classroom, right? The first language of the second (5th) year group of high school, is this how gossip comes out?

The students' eyes shifted in an instant.

Well, new members!

I don't know how many new lessons I can take!

"Okay," Ding Kailing smiled, glancing at the surprise that flashed in Zheng Yifan's eyes, "Let's gossip for a while, and then get to know the new transfer student." ”

Everyone, "Transfer students? ”

That's a transfer student, okay?

Zheng Yifan, "......"

Transfer students? He's obviously just an observer, okay!

Wait, what does this teacher say? Gossip first? Eight, what a hexagram! Isn't gossiping and knowing him the same thing?!

"Yesterday the new class committee was elected?" Ding Kailing turned around elegantly, and the big tweed trench coat swirled out a circle of beautiful textures, and slowly fell down again.

"Yes." Someone immediately responded.

"Recreation Commissioner, who is it?" Ding Kailing smiled, looked left and right, and stopped next to Wang Xinyi's seat.

"Wang Xinyi." "It's Wang Xinyi." "Xin Yi Dian Song Stage." Immediately there was a heckling.

"It's me." Wang Xinyi stood up and looked at Ding Kailing with a cute and innocent face.

"Hmm." Ding Kailing responded and looked at Wang Xinyi, "How many songs will Teresa Teng have?" ”

"I ......" Before Wang Xinyi's words could be spoken, he was robbed, "Teacher Ding, Wang Xinyi can sing any song." ”

"Yes, yes, Xinyi Dian Getai, it's about to start, everyone." Su Lei shouted at the top of his voice, "Teacher Ding, please order a song." ”

"Oh!" Ding Kailing smiled and looked at Wang Xinyi, "Is it okay?" The moon is full in the West Building, will it? ”

"Hmm." Wang Xinyi nodded and hummed softly:

"Red lotus fragrance remnant jade autumn / light relief Luo Shang alone on the blue boat / who in the clouds to send brocade books / goose words back when the moon is full in the west building / flowers float from the water ......"

Wang Xiaoxiao followed and gently reconciled.

Ding Kailing swept around the classroom and saw that many students were gently echoing, "I can sing, everyone sings together." ”

"A kind of lovesickness and two sorrows/This love can be eliminated/Only the brow, but the heart/But the heart......"

Zheng Yifan looked at the self-absorbed people in a classroom and turned his head.

It's aesthetic, and he's also drunk.

is also the number two next to me, the two cuties with louder voices, who are still singing in tune, what else is singing?

It's clearly just reciting words!

In the sound of reading the words word by word, the honest voice of his stupid brother was particularly obvious.

Is this a lesson?

The corners of Zheng Yifan's mouth twitched, he raised his hand on the table, very seriously, and rubbed his temples one by one:

From this moment on, he began to hate the word gossip.

"Good. Singing well. Ding Kailing applauded, "Wang Xinyi, please take a seat, it's hard work." ”

"It's a good song." "That's nice." "Wow, you can sing too." "Who doesn't know how to sing." The people in a classroom instantly boiled again, touting each other as narcissistic.

"This song is ......" Ding Kailing said halfway, stopped, and looked left and right, as if waiting for a response.

"Li Qingzhao's words." All beings should answer the way.

"Well, that's good," Ding Kailing smiled, "What is the full name of this song?" ”

"A Cut of Plum Red Lotus Fragrance Remnant Jade Autumn". The beings laughed. "I've learned it a long time ago." "I've almost forgotten." "Just a refresher."

Zheng Yifan glanced at the book in front of him, isn't it Liu Yong's "Yulin Linghan Cicada Poignantly" that he wants to learn today?

Could it be that the beautiful teacher took the wrong textbook?

Could it be that this beautiful teacher got the wrong textbook?

"Okay, review the knowledge points about Li Qingzhao." Ding Kailing laughed.

The classroom was boiling, "Song Dynasty female lyricist." "Representatives of the Euphemisms." "She is known as the first talented woman in the ages." "Yi'an Jushi, author of "Yi'an Jushi Anthology". "Husband Zhao Mingcheng." "Hahaha." "Father Li Gefei."

"Anything else?" Ding Kailing smiled, turned around and walked to the podium.

"Yes We have learned her words, which stand for as ......"

"Well, yes, what's more?" Ding Kailing walked forward slowly and gracefully, lightly lifted her tweed coat, and walked onto the podium.

Sentient beings, "......"

Do you want to gossip about Li Qingzhao's love history?

"She is known as the 'Queen of the Country', and she once 'pressed the south of the Yangtze River and the north of the country'." A voice came, clear and unhurried, overpowering the whispering voice.

Who? You know it!

Zheng Yifan followed the sound and was slightly stunned.

She also said, empty dream of Chang'an, recognize Chang'an Road; She said that this year, Xiao Xiao's temples are blooming; She said that life should be a hero, and death should be a ghost; It has created a precedent for female writers to create patriotism, and has left a glorious example of female patriotism for future generations. ”

The classroom fell silent instantly, and only the clear and unhurried voice sounded in the classroom.

"The style of words is graceful, there are a lot of words, and Liu Yong."

After He Shiling finished speaking, he turned his head out of the window again, the sky was very cloudy, it should be raining.

"Well said." Ding Kailing smiled, "You continue to enjoy the scenery." ”

Zheng Yifan, "......"

Continue to enjoy the scenery? This is approved, there is no respect for the teacher!

"Regarding Li Qingzhao's literary knowledge, the emotion of his works, and the appreciation of imagery, we will review here for the time being," Ding Kailing smiled, raised her hand slightly, gently picked up a piece of chalk, and looked around the classroom, "Next, please open the textbook to page 10, what you want to learn today is——"

"Liu Yong's "Yulin Bell"." All beings should answer the way.

"Okay." Ding Kailing turned around elegantly and wrote the words "Yulin Ling Liuyong" on the blackboard.

Words are like people! Zheng Yifan looked at the heroic handwriting on the blackboard, and couldn't help but look at Ding Kailing twice, sure enough, it was Yunling's black peony!

It's just, you take a class like this, how many lessons do you have to talk about this content?

How much gossip can you talk about in one class?

Do you still have time to get to know him?

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