Liping raised her eyebrows: "Although I don't know what you're bothering about, I'm sure it has something to do with feelings." ”

As he spoke, he spread out Gu Huizhu's poem and continued: "Look, 'A piece of red heart is looking for the way back, and the people of Shandan are wandering. 'Look, 'Hope Home', 'People Wandering', who are you waiting for? Who are you waiting to be reunited with? And the last sentence, 'Why is it sad to bloom?' You can't wait for someone to fall out of love, complaining about why the garden is blooming and annoying you! ”

Xuemei couldn't help laughing: "Well, the analysis makes sense. ”

Liping seemed to be encouraged, and the more she spoke, the more energetic she became: "There is also the description of the first four sentences 'full of flowers in the garden, picturesque, purple and red, flying with wings', compared with the miserable and miserable sadness in the back, it clearly means that the excitement is someone else's, and the sadness is yours."

You wrote the sorrow of lovesickness into the poem, right? ”

Gu Huizhu was like a dead corpse, lying on the table, motionless.

Liping slapped the table when she acquiesced: "So, to sum up, you are in love." ”

It's a broken love, you know?

Xuemei nudged Liping and shook her head, suggesting that she stop talking.

After a while, Gu Huizhu raised his head, took back his homework and thought about how to revise it, and said sullenly: "This is the first time I have been scolded for not writing well in Mandarin homework, am I the first from the bottom?" ”

Liping likes gossip the most, and said, "No, Lin Yang has a point." ”

Ha? Gu Huizhu's eyes widened, thinking that she was bad enough, and almost forgot about the partial science king.

Liping said: "Lin Yang is so strange, almost all other subjects are full marks, and the homework is also written more beautifully than the teacher's standard answers, especially Irish, wow, that spoken language is even more slippery than what the Chinese say." But her Mandarin is one point every time, do you think she has an opinion on the Mandarin teacher? ”

Gu Huizhu coughed because she saw Lin Yang coming this way. Liping stuck out her tongue weakly and urinated with Xuemei. Lin Yang smiled at them kindly, and said to Gu Huizhu, "Didn't you say last time that you wanted to teach me to compose poetry?" That one...... Is it convenient now? ”

"Uh......" I really want to refuse, what should I do?

"I was just scolded by the teacher again." Lin Yang looked aggrieved.

"Uh" girl, you are not lonely, I am with you, I have just finished being scolded by the teacher.

"Look at the poems I wrote, the teacher said let me rewrite them, I just don't know how to write." After speaking, Lin Yang lowered the poem he had written.

To be honest, Gu Huizhu was also very curious about what she had written, and if she handed in a blank paper, she wouldn't say anything, but the key was that Lin Yang seemed to be doing the question seriously every time, and then scoring a point magically and accurately every time.

It's incredible, it's definitely a talent.

Gu Huizhu opened the piece of paper she handed over:

"Love Lily"

The peach blossoms of spring are gone,

Summer lilies bloom.

Autumn chrysanthemums are in full bloom,

Winter plum blossoms come.

Gu Huizhu felt that she had been struck by lightning, she was really a "talent", how did she come up with this poem.

Gu Huizhu looked up and saw that Lin Yang's face was as red as a monkey's buttocks, and she couldn't bear to laugh at her anymore, so she considered her words: "Rhyme, hehe, it's only a few days after returning to China, uh, you can already distinguish the five words and seven laws, it's really not easy." ”

How could Lin Yang not be able to hear the reluctance in her mouth, and her mood was depressed: "Don't comfort me, you still tell me how to change it, I will have to give the teacher an errand later." (Remember the URL of this site, so that you can read it next time, or enter "SkLhJx" in Baidu, you can enter this site)