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It's past eleven o'clock at night, and in the quiet courtyard, the two families who have been tired all day have hurriedly washed up and gone to sleep, resting well in order to cope with the opening of the Hero Restaurant tomorrow.

Therefore, there were only two people in the courtyard, Lin Feng and Luo Qingqing, and of course, the crescent moon who hid in the clouds and secretly watched them.

"Sister Qingqing, you ...... You know all about it?"

Lin Feng then remembered that Sister Qingqing also sent herself a flight attendant photo of Mr. Xu last night, so she asked nervously, "What's that...... Sister Qingqing, why were you with Teacher Xu last night?"

"Hehe, stinky boy, do you want to know?" Luo Qingqing asked with a wicked smile.

"Of course, what's going on? Sister Qingqing!"

"If you want to know, you can exchange a poem, this poem must be better than the one for the school flower and the teacher, otherwise, hum...... Your ass is about to suffer!" Luo Qingqing returned to her usual appearance as the female devil next door, and threatened Lin Feng.

"Don't play like this, Sister Qingqing, since you have read the post of No. 1 Middle School, you should be able to see that the words of life and death are written to you!"

Lin Feng said with a smile, but Luo Qingqing didn't care about this at all, pouted and said, "I can see it, what's the matter? Hmph! Take the poem I wrote to my sister and give it to the school flower as a love poem? No! Sister, I don't want this poem, so I'll give it to Qin Yanran." So, you're going to have to write me a new poem, you know?"

"Ah, Sister Qingqing, I don't have any inspiration for a while! How to write?" Lin Feng said with a sad face.

"How to write? Write with your brain, with a pen, you can write! Today you are in school, but you have only walked three steps and wrote a poem. Anyway, my sister is not sleepy now, just wait here, if you don't write a poem that satisfies me, I'll open your ass to flowers. ”

Luo Qingqing looked like she was eating Lin Feng, and she was still wearing the uniform of a flight attendant, so she stared at him with her hands crossed and her waist crossed.

"Really?"

"Of course, isn't it nonsense? Stinky boy, hurry up and write, I'll be ready to sleep after writing my sister......"

"Okay, just when inspiration came, I went back to my room to get pen and paper......"

Facing the cool breeze of the night, looking at the crescent moon hiding in the dark clouds in the sky, Lin Feng suddenly had an idea, and he already had an idea in his heart.

"Hurry up, don't you want to take the opportunity to escape, otherwise my sister will run to your room......" Luo Qingqing exclaimed threateningly.

After a while, Lin Feng brought a pen and paper from the bedroom, and the poem given to Luo Qingqing in his heart had already been conceived.

The moon has no stars, and the cicadas mourn,

Huqin music worries about who will play.

Tonight no one is in their sleeves,

At the time of the imperial examination, the fate was caused by.

A very simple seven-character quatrain, Lin Feng wrote it within a few minutes. It is a very appropriate little poem, which is about such a scene at night now, the crescent moon in the sky is shy to hide, and the cicadas in the courtyard are chirping, why are there no beautiful women dancing tonight? It turns out that it is because the time for the imperial examination is coming, and the talented people are painstakingly preparing for the examination, and the beautiful people naturally do not dare to make noise.

In this poem, Lin Feng compared himself to a talented man who was about to face the imperial examination in ancient times, and compared Luo Qingqing to a pink beauty with red sleeves and fragrance. As soon as the whole poem came out, it immediately created a picture of an antique talented and beautiful woman.

"Not bad! You're qualified......"

Contentedly holding this poem in her hand, Luo Qingqing's eyes smiled like two crescent moons.

"Of course it's good! Although this poem doesn't rhyme much, but, Sister Qingqing, do you understand the connotation in it?" Lin Feng put away the pen and asked with a smile.

"Connotation?stinky boy, do you look down on your sister? Although my sister didn't go to high school and went to Wei School directly, she ...... I used to like ancient Chinese very much, although I can't write poems and lyrics like you, but I can still understand it. ”

Luo Qingqing said that he told Lin Feng the meaning of the whole poem, Lin Feng clapped his hands and said: "Sister Qingqing, you are right, this poem probably means this on the surface." ”

"On the surface, what do you mean? Xiaofeng, could it be that this poem has a deeper meaning? I don't see it?" Luo Qingqing asked strangely.

"Of course, Sister Qingqing, this is a very strange poem. It is very different from the two capitals I wrote before, and there is a huge secret hidden!" Lin Feng said with a very mysterious look.

"What is the huge secret? Stinky boy, tell ...... about it" When Lin Feng said this, Luo Qingqing was even more curious.

"It's all a secret, of course I can't say it. Moreover, it doesn't make sense for me to say it. Sister Qingqing, it's up to you to realize it yourself. ”

"Stinky boy, and my sister are still hiding. I'll definitely find out the secret. Luo Qingqing said unconvinced.

"Hehe, Sister Qingqing, I'm sure you can see it. ”

Saying that, Lin Feng said again, "Now the poem is also given, Sister Qingqing, you can tell me, why did you stay with Teacher Xu last night, right? Also, why did Teacher Xu suddenly put on your flight attendant uniform?"

"Hehe, Xiaofeng, your Teacher Xu is really beautiful, and her figure and appearance are very good. Sister, I slept in the same bed with Teacher Xu last night! Teacher Xu's ass is so elastic......" Luo Qingqing said deliberately.

When Lin Feng heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but imagine flying: "Eh! Sister Qingqing, what are you ...... What did you do with Teacher Xu last night?"

"I didn't do anything, Xiaofeng, I just had an in-depth exchange with Mr. Xu. Teacher Xu told me a lot, your troubles in school......! Of course, in exchange, I also told Mr. Xu a lot of things about your family at home......"

Luo Qingqing said this proudly, but Lin Feng said helplessly: "Sister Qingqing, how can you do this, you have to pay attention to my privacy!"

"Little brat, what privacy do you have in front of your sister? My sister has watched you grow up with your bare buttocks since I was a child! Okay, this poem, my sister reluctantly accepted it, you should go back to wash up and sleep! Tomorrow the Hero Restaurant will open, but you will be busy. ”

After speaking, Luo Qingqing carefully folded the poem, returned to his bedroom, and after changing the flight attendant uniform, he turned on the lamp in front of the desk and unfolded the poem again, looking at it word by word over and over again, but he still couldn't find any special meaning of this poem.

(ps: Lin Feng wrote this special poem to Sister Qingqing, can you find the special meaning in it? Post your findings in the book review area or the hand Q tribe of this book!)