"Morning!" As soon as Ou Linlin sat down in his seat, he greeted Yi Junchuan, obviously in a very happy mood today.

"Are you sure it's still early? Please, it's time to read it in a minute. Yi Junchuan said and stretched out his arm wearing the watch to signal to Ou Linlin.

"I'm in a good mood today, I don't care about you in general, oh ooh

"Trouble, can you stop humming, do you really don't know or pretend not to know the fact that you don't have five tones?" Yi Junchuan said with a disgusted expression.

Ou Linlin snorted even more vigorously when he heard this, and he had the heroic demeanor of my voice and my master.

Yi Junchuan took a deep breath and said quietly: "Two minutes before you arrived in the classroom, the Chinese teacher came in. ”

"How's that going?" Ou Linlin stopped humming and said indifferently.

"I informed you that the first class should be written silently," Yi Junchuan said without raising his head.

Ou Linlin was surprised: "What? Are you sure it's the first lesson this morning? Isn't the first session of today math? ”

Yi Junchuan nodded firmly: "I can tell you very responsibly, the first session this morning is the language." ”

Ou Linlin still didn't believe it and asked Chen Ting at the next table: "Chen Ting, do you really want to write silently in the first class today?" ”

Chen Ting nodded at Ou Linlin: "Yes, I said it when the Chinese teacher came in just now, oh you didn't come at that time." ”

"So today isn't Wednesday?" Ou Linlin said worriedly.

Chen Ting: "It's Wednesday, yes. ”

"Oh? So how do I ......? Although Ou Linlin's hanging heart let go of a little, he was even more confused.

Yi Junchuan, who was beside him, finally couldn't help but say, "It's because your class schedule hasn't been updated yet, stupid." ”

"Ahh By the way, I forgot to copy the new class schedule yesterday, no, your uncle is stupid. Ou Linlin said after realizing it.

"Bell bell bell" The class bell rang without hesitation, and the Chinese teacher came in from the door of the classroom with the textbook, "Come, the students will come out with a piece of paper and write the "Yulin Bell" I said when I read it in the morning, and start when you are ready." ”

The classroom was silent, save for the small sound of pen tips running on paper.

Yi Junchuan quickly finished writing silently, Ou Linlin was still struggling with a certain word and sentence, and his sharp eyes saw the dictation paper that Yi Junchuan put on the table, and gently leaned over it with the corner of his eye, and then the pen kept moving.

I heard Yi Junchuan whisper: "How is it?" Can you see clearly?"

Ou Linlin said gratefully: "It's good that it can be like this, I just happen to see clearly." ”

"Yes." After Yi Junchuan finished speaking, he took the textbook and covered the dictation paper tightly.

Ou Linlin glanced at Yi Junchuan resentfully, and almost didn't write the last sentence silently, "Count you ruthless." ”

"It's over."

When the last one in the group began to collect the dictation paper from the back to the front, Yi Junchuan moved the dictation paper to the table close to Ou Linlin, Ou Linlin thought for a long time and didn't come up with what the last sentence was, and it only took a second to weigh the importance of the famous section and the grades, and the quick pen finally copied the last sentence before the last one was received.

"You're so ugly." Yi Junchuan, who was beside him, saw Ou Linlin writing the words on the paper with a disgusted face.

Ou Linlin said proudly: "Don't say it, I wrote beautifully in elementary school and was praised by the teacher in public, do you have any vision?" It's just that the last sentence was written in a hurry and was written a little less, but isn't that also your fault? ”

Yi Junchuan said speechlessly: "You can't write your feelings silently, do you want to blame me?" Your elementary school teacher was right, you can write at the level of a primary school student, and if I hadn't read this poem, I really wouldn't have guessed what you wrote. ”

"You ......"

"What am I?"

"You're presumptuous."

"Haha, you came to such a conclusion after holding it for a long time?"

On the podium, the Chinese teacher was talking about Tao Yuanming's "Returning to the Garden" with emotion, "Then let's ask a classmate to explain to us what kind of emotions the author of this poem wants to express?" Then choose a random seat number, and which student on the 25th will get up and answer. ”

Number 25? Isn't this his seat number, Ou Linlin was shocked and quickly got up from his seat.

"Lin Lin, then you can answer." The Chinese teacher smiled at Ou Linlin.

"Well, this author wants him to go back to the countryside..."

"Well, then what? Why did he choose to retreat to the countryside? ”

Ou Lin Xinsai: How do I know why he went to stay in the ravine, could it be that he had no money to buy rice and chose to farm by himself?

At this moment, Yi Junchuan on the side reminded in a low voice: "I can't stand the filth of officialdom." ”

"Well, you go on."

So Ou Linlin replied with Yi Junchuan's prompt: "The shackles of the world made him resolutely resign and go into hiding, and this group of poems describes the poet's happy mood and love for pastoral life after his retirement. ”

"That's a good answer, sit down." The Chinese teacher continued to explain eloquently in front of the blackboard.

"Thanks, anyway, you explained it quite like that, have you read the poetry annotations in advance?" Ou Linlin has always had a clear grudge, and he should be thanked or thanked.

"Do you need to see a commentary? You can guess a rough idea, nine times out of ten the ancient resignation officials wrote poems were depressed and unaccustomed to the filth of officialdom, which is already some old routines. Yi Junchuan said, he didn't expect Ou Linlin to guess.

Ou Linlin: "You are blatantly denying my ability to analyze literature. ”

Yi Junchuan: "Okay, I've never been sure. ”

Ou Linlin: "You... Attaboy! ”

Yi Junchuan: "Oh, I know that I don't need you to say more. ”

Ou Linlin hated to crush a mouthful of white teeth.

"The head teacher informed that the school will have a calligraphy competition next week, and students who are willing can write a few handbooks and hand them in, and I heard that the top few will be placed on the honor roll for exhibition." The squad leader announced loudly from the podium, and the class was completely chaotic.

Yi Junchuan said: "Lin Lin, you can also sign up?" ”

Ou Linlin smiled embarrassedly: "I think my words still owe some heat." ”

Yi Junchuan raised his forehead: "Are you sure you just owe some fire, don't you even have to light the fire?" ”

Ou Linlin said angrily: "Why do you keep thinking about hitting me? ”

Yi Junchuan pursed his lips and smiled: "I just want to think about it, what else is why." ”

"Then why didn't you sign up for it yourself?" Orin Lynch said.

"Because I don't want my words to be on the Hall of Fame." Yi Junchuan said.

Ou Lin sighed: "It's not a small tone, then you should participate in it quickly, I want to see if your calligraphy can really squeeze into the honor list." ”

Yi Junchuan said: "But I didn't want you to see it. ”

"You ......," Ou Linlin choked in his throat in one breath.

"Alas, you can't talk about fighting, why don't you have any strengths?" Yi Junchuan quipped.

"Who says I can't fight? Do you want to experience it yourself, the full set of free is done by the girl herself, and everything is satisfied. Ou Linlin was eager to try.

Yi Junchuan: "I don't want to. ”

Ou Lin hurriedly said: "Will you die if you cooperate?" ”

Yi Junchuan: "Well, I'll die." ”

Ou Linlin was really speechless and said: "You cherish words like gold so much, do you dare to say a few more words?" ”

Yi Junchuan: "No, why should I listen to you." ”

"You're so tsundere!" Ou Linlin couldn't help but laugh.

“……”

It turns out that Yi Junchuan's handwriting is really good, and it has been a week since Ou Linlin saw Yi Junchuan's handwriting on the honor list being hung high on the list, but Yi Junchuan's pen font is a bit familiar, and it is not much different from his usual writing.

This is an English class taught by the head teacher, Ou Linlin's English is barely strong, so it is easy to get distracted in class, after all, it is easy to drift when you encounter something you don't understand, and suddenly feel that the water in the water cup on the table is shaking, Ou Linlin turned his head to look at Yi Junchuan: "Big brother, don't keep shaking your legs, I'm easy to get dizzy." ”

Yi Junchuan pointed to the electric light shaking above his head: "Please look at the ceiling, my shaking legs will affect the electric light?" Besides, I don't shake my legs, thank you. ”

"Didn't you shake your legs? That's... Earthquake? Ou Linlin's expression suddenly became serious.

"The mind is a little slower, at least the sensory response is not too bad." Yi Junchuan said.

At this moment, the other students also obviously felt the abnormality, and they whispered underneath, and the head teacher said strangely: "What's wrong?" Any questions? ”

A classmate reminded: "Teacher, there is an earthquake. ”

Another student asked, "Teacher, what should we do?" ”

The head teacher also stopped the lecture and quietly felt the vibration, "You wait first, I'll go to the next class to find out the situation." ”

As soon as I got out of the classroom, I also saw the head teacher of the next class standing in the corridor and looking around: "Old Xue, should you organize students to go to the playground during this earthquake?" ”

The head teacher also couldn't pay attention: "I'm also going to see how your class does it, and we'll follow." ”

The head teacher next door said: "Let's be on the fifth floor, Xiao Zhen doesn't have to run, Big Zhen can't run, just continue to class first, wait for the movement to be bigger, and then run." ”

"Cheng, listen to you." The head teacher agreed with the head teacher next door, and then returned to the classroom after going down the battle line.

"Hey, Yi Junchuan, do you think there will be a big earthquake that will bury us all underneath? You said that you didn't bring water with you when we were so close, take a look, I still have half a bottle of water here, and now I still have time to talk to you, and I can still reward you with a few sips of water regardless of previous suspicions. Ou Linlin shook the cup in his hand, looking a little excited.

"Then it's better not to drink it."

"You!"

"Your glass is glass, stupid."