Chapter 45: Ancient Poems
When Fu Xiao heard the names of those two people, he raised his hand to cover his face, and he had the illusion of being struck by lightning in his heart:
"Why did you say one more!"
Xiao Fenglin raised his eyebrows: "Do you know it in your heart?"
Fu Xiao eased the numbness just now, and stepped onto the last staircase with quick movements, around the scarred forehead, and his fingertips swiped the fine skin on the forehead, and there was a slight itch on it.
She didn't actually know anything, just guessed, her eyelashes fluttered, and she said in a tangled way:
"Girls more or less have a sixth sense, and I have it too! Besides, this is just a guess, I can't count it, it's just that I didn't expect us to think of going together. ”
Jiang Ye stepped out of the way and said lightly: "After we investigated, we ruled out what we said." ”
Xiao Fenglin stretched out his hand, pulled the tail of Fu Xiao's clothes, and protested: "Fu Xiao, you think it's all you, it's all based on imagination, we pay attention to real evidence." ”
"Well, thank you guys." Fu Xiao thanked him solemnly, and said: "This matter, let's stop here, no need to continue to investigate." ”
In a plain tone, the two strong-blooded boys next to him heard the seriousness inside.
Jiang Ye and Xiao Fenglin glanced at each other, Jiang Ye nodded first, the unwillingness in Xiao Fenglin's eyes was nakedly exposed, Jiang Ye shook his head gently.
Xiao Fenglin said reluctantly, "Okay." ”
In the last self-study class in the afternoon, Xiao Fenglin didn't find a language book, so he turned around and asked Fu Xiao:
"Fu Xiao, I forgot to take the language book, so I borrowed it for me."
Fu Xiao pushed the books on the table forward, raised his chin and said, "Na, the language books for the three years of junior high school are here, find them yourself." ”
Xiao Fenglin looked at the piles of books like a mountain, and felt strange, he didn't see so many books on Fu Xiao's desk in the last class, and in a blink of an eye, where did the time come from.
Xiao Fenglin tilted his head sideways to read the text next to the book, laboriously pulled out the book at the bottom, and complained:
"What are you doing with the language under it, and where did you get this pile of books?"
Fu Xiao pointed to Xiao Fenglin's right hand:
"I got it from Qian Duo, I used to think that there were too many books, and he had few books, so I put some of them there for him."
Xiao Fenglin took out three books and put them on his desk, stroking the brand-new cover, which felt smooth to the touch, as if it were new.
I flipped it open casually and looked at the fourteen words written on the inside of the cover:
The peach blossoms in the mountain temple do not bloom, and there is nowhere to find the long-term hatred.
Xiao Fenglin held the book, pointed to the line of words and asked, "Who wrote this?"
Fu Xiao blamed: "You can't read anyone's name written in the book!" ”
Xiao Fenglin read: "Fu Xiao." ”
Fu smiled and asked, "That's mine, what's wrong?"
Xiao Fenglin read word by word: "The peach blossoms in the mountain temple never bloom, and there is nowhere to find the long-term hatred, is this your masterpiece?" ”
Fu Xiao had long forgotten about herself
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When Fu Xiao heard the names of those two people, he raised his hand to cover his face, and he had the illusion of being struck by lightning in his heart:
"Why did you say one more!"
Xiao Fenglin raised his eyebrows: "Do you know it in your heart?"
Fu Xiao eased the numbness just now, and stepped onto the last staircase with quick movements, around the scarred forehead, and his fingertips swiped the fine skin on the forehead, and there was a slight itch on it.
She didn't actually know anything, just guessed, her eyelashes fluttered, and she said in a tangled way:
"Girls more or less have a sixth sense, and I have it too! Besides, this is just a guess, I can't count it, it's just that I didn't expect us to think of going together. ”
Jiang Ye stepped out of the way and said lightly: "After we investigated, we ruled out what we said." ”
Xiao Fenglin stretched out his hand, pulled the tail of Fu Xiao's clothes, and protested: "Fu Xiao, you think it's all you, it's all based on imagination, we pay attention to real evidence." ”
"Well, thank you guys." Fu Xiao thanked him solemnly, and said: "This matter, let's stop here, no need to continue to investigate." ”
In a plain tone, the two strong-blooded boys next to him heard the seriousness inside.
Jiang Ye and Xiao Fenglin glanced at each other, Jiang Ye nodded first, the unwillingness in Xiao Fenglin's eyes was nakedly exposed, Jiang Ye shook his head gently.
Xiao Fenglin said reluctantly, "Okay." ”
In the last self-study class in the afternoon, Xiao Fenglin didn't find a language book, so he turned around and asked Fu Xiao:
"Fu Xiao, I forgot to take the language book, so I borrowed it for me."
Fu Xiao pushed the books on the table forward, raised his chin and said, "Na, the language books for the three years of junior high school are here, find them yourself." ”
Xiao Fenglin looked at the piles of books like a mountain, and felt strange, he didn't see so many books on Fu Xiao's desk in the last class, and in a blink of an eye, where did the time come from.
Xiao Fenglin tilted his head sideways to read the text next to the book, laboriously pulled out the book at the bottom, and complained:
"What are you doing with the language under it, and where did you get this pile of books?"
Fu Xiao pointed to Xiao Fenglin's right hand:
"I got it from Qian Duo, I used to think that there were too many books, and he had few books, so I put some of them there for him."
Xiao Fenglin took out three books and put them on his desk, stroking the brand-new cover, which felt smooth to the touch, as if it were new.
I flipped it open casually and looked at the fourteen words written on the inside of the cover:
The peach blossoms in the mountain temple do not bloom, and there is nowhere to find the long-term hatred.
Xiao Fenglin held the book, pointed to the line of words and asked, "Who wrote this?"
Fu Xiao blamed: "You can't read anyone's name written in the book!" ”
Xiao Fenglin read: "Fu Xiao." ”
Fu smiled and asked, "That's mine, what's wrong?"
Xiao Fenglin read word by word: "The peach blossoms in the mountain temple never bloom, and there is nowhere to find the long-term hatred, is this your masterpiece?" ”
Fu Xiao had long forgotten about herself
45
When Fu Xiao heard the names of those two people, he raised his hand to cover his face, and he had the illusion of being struck by lightning in his heart:
"Why did you say one more!"
Xiao Fenglin raised his eyebrows: "Do you know it in your heart?"
Fu Xiao eased the numbness just now, and stepped onto the last staircase with quick movements, around the scarred forehead, and his fingertips swiped the fine skin on the forehead, and there was a slight itch on it.
She didn't actually know anything, just guessed, her eyelashes fluttered, and she said in a tangled way:
"Girls more or less have a sixth sense, and I have it too! Besides, this is just a guess, I can't count it, it's just that I didn't expect us to think of going together. ”
Jiang Ye stepped out of the way and said lightly: "After we investigated, we ruled out what we said." ”
Xiao Fenglin stretched out his hand, pulled the tail of Fu Xiao's clothes, and protested: "Fu Xiao, you think it's all you, it's all based on imagination, we pay attention to real evidence." ”
"Well, thank you guys." Fu Xiao thanked him solemnly, and said: "This matter, let's stop here, no need to continue to investigate." ”
In a plain tone, the two strong-blooded boys next to him heard the seriousness inside.
Jiang Ye and Xiao Fenglin glanced at each other, Jiang Ye nodded first, the unwillingness in Xiao Fenglin's eyes was nakedly exposed, Jiang Ye shook his head gently.
Xiao Fenglin said reluctantly, "Okay." ”
In the last self-study class in the afternoon, Xiao Fenglin didn't find a language book, so he turned around and asked Fu Xiao:
"Fu Xiao, I forgot to take the language book, so I borrowed it for me."
Fu Xiao pushed the books on the table forward, raised his chin and said, "Na, the language books for the three years of junior high school are here, find them yourself." ”