Chapter 70: Spring River Flower Moonlit Night
Xiao Wu was very confused when he heard it, but Xiao Yiheng's expression was in a trance, he had never been like this before, he scratched his head: "You really like someone, right?" I see that Young Master Jiang is very attentive to her, Brother Heng, we can't do anything about prying corners. β
Xiao Yiheng tugged at the corners of his mouth, and his amber eyes were full of depression: "Who knows, don't say it's wrong, she doesn't belong to Jiang Yuye." β
He coughed and got up against the wall, covered his stomach and staggered out of the alley, Xiao Wu hurriedly chased after him: "Brother Heng, I'll take you to the hospital, you are too seriously injured." β
"No, I can't die."
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Bihai Community
After Jiang Yuye came back, he went to rummage through the cabinets to find his previous textbooks, and his freshman high school textbooks were still clean, and he didn't even write his name.
He was a little glad that he hadn't had time to throw these books or something, and he opened them and looked at them, and they were the same astronomical numbers.
He was silent for a few seconds, looked at the cover, oh, it's Ben Math, that's fine, he won't.
Jiang Yuye went to get another book and found that from the beginning to the end, he only knew the language......
Is this still a hair? Didn't you find yourself guilty? There are many ways to get better, why find yourself the most unpleasant.
Jiang Yuye locked all the books in the cabinet again, don't think of these things in this life!
On Monday, he rarely got up a little early and stepped on the bell of early self-study to enter the school.
Fang Zhou and Qin Junyu were also followed by him.
Qin Junyu was still yawning, it was a little cold in the morning, he wrapped his coat and shrunk his neck to Jiang Yuye's side: "Brother Yu, why did you come out so early today?" Is your dad back to Bihai Community again? β
Jiang Yuye stepped on the skateboard for a while, and lazily responded: "No." β
He looked at him strangely: "Such a cold day is suitable for sleeping in the bed, it's cold, ah, ah, this weather is falling so fast." β
Jiang Yuye didn't feel cold, he just wore a long-sleeved black and gray lapel jacket on his upper body, and a pair of cargo pants on his lower body, which made him tall and handsome.
The ark looked at the plane tree, whose leaves had turned golden, and the road was covered with leaves, and the golden color was very beautiful.
He pushed his glasses and said with a smile: "Winter will start in a few days, and snow will not be far away." β
When it came to snow, Qin Junyu had a sad face: "Winter in the north is dry and cold, alas, I really want to live in the south." β
Fang Zhou touched his nose: "Actually, it's okay, Lincheng is not too north, at most it is a few degrees below zero, and it can't be cold in a big cotton coat." β
Qin Junyu: "......"
As soon as they entered the teaching building, they met Zhang Hai.
Zhang Hai was about to go to class, when he saw Jiang Yuye hurriedly waving his hand: "You two come here." β
Qin Junyu frowned: "Isn't it?" Going to be criticized? β
He walked to Zhang Hai's side with a drooping face: "Lao Zhang, don't sue my father, I promise to be sooner in the future." β
Zhang Hai glared at him: "I won't change it if I sue you or not, it's a waste of my emotions, I want to talk to Jiang Yuye, you get out of the way." β
When he looked at Jiang Yuye, his expression was instantly gentle: "Student Jiang, in view of your excellent performance in the Dahuanshan operation last Friday, the school has decided to award you an award. β
Jiang Yuye: "......"
The first award certificate in his life turned out to be obtained by picking up garbage.
He grimaced: "No thanks." β
He turned around and walked towards the classroom, Qin Junyu followed behind with a smile, and couldn't help laughing out loud when no one was around: "Hahaha, the award for picking up garbage, hahaha......"
Sensing Jiang Yuye's knife-like gaze, he closed his mouth again, and his shoulders trembled: "Brother Yu, go up and receive an award without suffering, and take pictures, it's a great thing, when the time comes, let them wash one for you and stick it in your bedroom, it's rare to get the first place in your life, you have to cherish it." β
Jiang Yuye's face was expressionless: "Don't come to the bad luck Lao Tzu, get out." β
He walked into the classroom first, Meng Yuyu caught a glimpse of him, and she pushed Feng Qingyue, who was doing math problems seriously: "Qingqing, Jiang Yuye is here." β
Feng Qingyue's fingertips tightened a little tighter when she held the pen, and she said softly: "If you come, you will come." β
A fresh mint smell swept through the tip of his nose, and Feng Qingyue frowned slightly as he looked at the series of numbers in front of him.
She exhaled lightly, and the memory of that night she had never forgotten, but when she woke up the next day, it became clearer and clearer.
It was so clear that she remembered every action she made to him, every word.
When she was drunk, Feng Qingyue couldn't understand that she could show a coquettish posture to the person she wanted to stay away from the most in her previous life.
There are some things that can't be studied in detail, and the more she thinks about Fengqing, the more she regrets it, why can't she be like others, so drunk that she forgets everything the next day.
The person sat right behind her, making her sit on pins and needles.
At this time, Zhang Hai walked in, and Feng Qingyue, who couldn't write the math problems, simply took out the language book to listen to the lecture.
The learning atmosphere in Class 6 is much better than before, and many students who used to sleep in class are now starting to read.
Zhang Hai was very pleased with this, he said in a deep voice: "Turn to the sixteenth lesson of the textbook, today we learn an ancient poem with a very beautiful artistic conception, "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night" is the Tang Dynasty poet Zhang Ruoxu's work, with the river as the scene, with the moon as the main body, depicting a trance-like picture of the moonlit night of the Spring River, let's read it together......
"The tide of the spring river is even with the sea, the bright moon on the sea is born together, and the ripples follow the waves for thousands of miles, where there is no moon and bright ...... in the spring river"
The sound of catchy reading reverberated throughout Class 6.
Jiang Yuye, who was about to sleep, raised his head when he heard this poem.
He glanced at Feng Qingyue, saw that she was listening carefully to the class, and then saw that Qin Junyu beside him was asleep, so he went to the table and found the language book.
I found this ancient poem along the table of contents.
After reading it twice, he quietly folded a mark on the page.
Jiang Yuye didn't expect that he would have such a naΓ―ve side.
Because of a person, I fell in love with a poem.
Soon it was time to raise the national flag.
Jiang Yuye didn't go to gather, he sat on a high guardrail not far away, and he had an unobstructed view of the playground from here.
He wouldn't be too late to receive any awards, and this wasn't just a joke.
"Next, we want to present awards to several outstanding students." Principal Lin's voice rang out over the radio.
"Feng Qingyue, first in the monthly exam, second in the semi-finals, please come to the stage to receive the award, Chen Songyi, the second in the second and fourth in the semi-finals, An Yutang ......"
When he heard the three words Feng Qingyue, Jiang Yuye raised his head, and there were seven people standing on it, headed by Feng Qingyue, who was the proudest student in Lincheng No. 1.
Principal Lin looked at the last name, hesitated for a moment, and still read it out loud: "Jiang Yuye, because he ......"
Jiang Yuye jumped down from the guardrail and raised his hand towards Principal Lin: "Principal, I'm here." β