Chapter 9 imitates the wanderer's chant

Zhou Xijing undoubtedly attracted Wu Busleep's attention, Zhou Xijing said that he was also desperate, and I also wanted to sleep, but I couldn't sleep.

Two bottles of Red Bull went down, and I could only hold on with tears.

"That chubby classmate, get up, you come to imitate and write a song, to reflect the good intentions of your parents."

Chubby classmates?

There is no doubt that in this class, there is only Cai Nianyi who is a little fat.

But at this time, Cai Nianyi was sleeping, sleeping unconscious, and he was already flowing Hadazi.

"Chubby!"

Wu Busheng's tone was calm, with a hint of anger in his calmness, this was the first time he had met, at least, it was the first time they met.

It seems that at this moment, Wu Busleep has returned to the glorious moment of his teaching.

This sound woke up many students, and many students who were playing with their mobile phones also raised their heads, this sound, it was like playing with their mobile phones in high school, and the teacher suddenly stood in front of you.

Some students even threw their mobile phones directly on the ground, helpless.

looked at Wu Busleep suspiciously, and thought, what's wrong with Wu Busleep today? Why is it so much like a high school homeroom teacher?

However, even so, Cai Nianyi, a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, still sleeps like a dead pig.

On the contrary, it is more fragrant, and the snoring sound is bursting one after another.

Zhou Xijing stretched out his palm and sighed.

Syllable!

Then a crisp sound echoed through the classroom.

Cai Nianyi was trembling, almost didn't fall to the ground, and there were distinct slap marks on his face, only to see Cai Nianyi stand up and put on a posture.

"Who is the demon, dare to sneak attack Marshal Ben Tianpeng!"

I saw Cai Nianyi swimming in one hand Xuanyuan into a dragon, sliding slowly with both hands, like Tai Chi, facing Zhou Xijing is a set of blind massage.

"It turned out to be you, a little demon surnamed Zhou, take me a palm, and I'll beat it."

Zhou Xijing: "......"

Wu Bushang: "......"

Students: "......"

For a while, the scene was quiet, and only the sound of Cai Nianyi's mantra could be heard.

"Phew! Demon, eat my old pig and a wild bull to collide, and the old man to impact! ”

Cai Nianyi crossed his hands to draw a circle, three times in a row, faster than the other, from slow to fast, quite orderly, his breath sank, and the strength of his whole body was gathered on the top of his head.

collided with Zhou Xijing, and almost knocked over Zhou Xijing.

Everyone watched Cai Nianyi's performance, watching quietly, and even didn't make any sound.

Don't bother him, don't spoil his Yaxing......

I'm afraid it's not a two-armed?

Zhou Xijing covered his face, ignored Cai Nianyi at all, turned his body sideways, and looked at the language book.

Who is this person? I don't know him.

Cai Nianyi also pushed Zhou Xijing happily, happy like a child.

Zhou Xijing silently held his forehead, in this situation, I really don't know what to do, I shouldn't wake up this guy.

Cai Nianyi sensed that the atmosphere was wrong, why was the atmosphere so quiet, wasn't it in the classroom?

Isn't class over?

When I looked closely, I saw that the whole class was staring at me, all with a strange look.

This kind of look is that kind of ...... That...... Looking at a stupid look.

Cai Nianyi looked at the podium again, Wu Busleep looked at Cai Nianyi quietly, just like that.

However, the eyes of a person who want to knife can't be hidden.

Cai Nianyi glanced at the wall clock on the blackboard, but he hadn't finished class yet.

Immediately opened the Chinese textbook, picked up the pen, one hand on the chin, suddenly put the hand down again, both hands played with the pen, eyes always looking at the textbook.

Suddenly lost in thought, as if thinking about what was in the textbook.

There are more than ten movements in a second, and none of them are superfluous.

Cai Nianyi asked Zhou Xijing questioningly in a voice as thin as a mosquito ant: "I haven't finished class yet, what are you asking me to do?" ”

"Teacher Wu asked you to get up and answer the questions." Zhou Xijing whispered.

Cai Nianyi immediately stood up, first glanced at Wu Bushang, then at his classmates, and finally returned his gaze to the book.

Zhou Xijing kept throwing his eyes, he was sleeping just now, and he didn't know anything.

whispered: "Let you imitate the wanderer to write a poem." ”

Zhou Xijing turned on his mobile phone, then pushed it to the table and nodded.

Cai Nianyi immediately understood in seconds that it was different to have a classmate with good grades next to him.

Zhou Xijing wrote it, Cai Nianyi didn't think about it, and read it directly.

"Filial piety, modern, Cai Nianyi, the sword in the hand of the loving mother, the wanderer's body splits, twelve swords in one second, and the sword strikes critically?"

Originally, there was no prefix, but Cai Nianyi believed in Zhou Xijing too much, and added his signature to the poem without a trace of thought.

However, when I read it, I went from being calm and calm at the beginning, to hesitation, to finally doubting.

The more I think about it, the more wrong it feels? It seems that there is something wrong, and it always feels wrong, but it rhymes.

Wu does not sleep:"=-="

The corners of his mouth twitched, and the iron sand palm that had nowhere to be placed didn't know where to put it, and rubbed it carefully on the podium for a while.

Burst!

Zhou Xijing covered his mouth, although he was trying his best not to let himself laugh, but he still couldn't hold back.

Immediately, Cai Nianyi couldn't help laughing, and glanced at Zhou Xijing resentfully.

"This classmate, what are you laughing at? Do you think you have a good sense of humor? Wu Busleep looked at Zhou Xijing.

Zhou Xijing stood up, his face full of red light and a smile.

"No, teacher, I'm actually trained to not laugh unless I can't help it."

Wu Bushang: "......"

Walking over, I just saw Zhou Xijing's mobile phone there, this chubby classmate should be looking at his mobile phone.

Take a look.

"You, read the second half of the paragraph for me."

Zhou Xijing smiled and said seriously: "Teacher, I don't think it's necessary, really, in fact, I ......"

"Read."

Zhou Xijing frowned, so he could only bite the bullet and read: "The father sees that the son is not cold, pulls out seven wolves, and the son looks at the seven wolves, instantly penetrating the heart is cold, the heart is cold, the heart is flying, I want to be happy with the jelly, Ouye!" ”

Burst!

Cai Nianyi laughed on the spot, he originally planned to stabilize and behave well, and he could still stabilize at the beginning, but Zhou Xijing's soul Ouye, really, couldn't hold back.

Students: "......"

I want to laugh, and even some classmates have red faces, but Zhou Xijing's tragic experience is right in front of him, how can he laugh.

"You two...... Ghost talent......" Wu Busheng shook his head, in this life, it is really fortunate to be able to meet these two.

There is a maximum of two in a class, and there can be no more.

"Wolong and phoenix chicks, ......"

"I think you two can buy a seat at the zoo, and I'll let the whole school visit the two of you, and I guarantee that you can make money every day."

Wu Buxian shook his head and walked to the podium, shaking his head and sighing at the same time, his mouth was full of praise for Zhou Xijing and Cai Nianyi.

What Wolong Phoenix Chick, Dynasty Ma Han, Zhang Long Zhao Hu.

The two people who listened were embarrassed to cover their faces, and they couldn't stand such praise.

Jingle bells!

Classes are over.