Chapter 94: The King of Poetry

There was nothing to do that night, and it was a quiet night.

Wen Yu and Fu Chengque were both studying at their desks.

It's a bit cold.

Fu Chengque went out and poured himself a cup of hot water, and when he came back, he saw that Wen Yu had also poured himself a cup.

She opened the window, stuck out her tongue and grimaced, "Scholar! You learn from me to pour water and drink, shameless! ”

Wen Yu glanced at her, didn't say anything, and sat down.

Fu Chengque saw that the other party ignored her, so she had no choice but to sit down.

As soon as she sat down, she heard the window open on the other side and exclaimed:

"Scholars! You learn from me to sit down, shameless! ”

"You learn from me!"

"You learn from me!"

"Wow! Bloody spewing people, where did I learn from you! ”

"You learn from me!"

“???”

At this moment, Fu Chengque felt that his brain was a little insufficient.

No matter what, childhood sweethearts are occasionally not likable, on the contrary-

He, she, will be very annoying.

There are a bunch of faults and many shortcomings.

The two of them shook their heads, ignored each other, and began to study separately.

It's just that the curtains are not closed, and the two clusters of lights reflect each other, and each can see each other when they look up.

……

This weekend has passed, and there is only one week left until the final exams.

Everyone was panicking...... Oh, when the four classes looked at it, they collectively thought: It seems that Chen Minghe has to be excepted.

He probed his brain a few times in the fourth shift, and asked someone to bring in a piece of paper for Wen Yu.

Wen Yu unfolded it, an adapted lyric and an original lyric.

Fu Chengque also came up to take a look, and after reading it, he said: "Chen Minghe is so annoying, forget it if it's annoying, and send waste paper!" ”

Wen Yu agreed, "A piece of waste paper." ”

and sent this to Chen Minghe on WeChat, and bluntly said that Lu Min would not like it, hoping to slightly hit his indelible enthusiasm. If he continued like this, he felt a little cruel.

But Chen Minghe didn't believe in evil, and the next day he was very bold to find someone by himself, and sent the lyrics to Lu Min like a love letter.

Lu Min glanced at it a few times, as if he saw something that shouldn't be seen, and lost it in a panic.

This scene clearly fell in the eyes of Wen Yu and Fu Chengque, and the two exchanged ears.

Fu Chengque whispered: "I hate Chen Minghe." ”

"A little, indeed."

"You go and beat him!"

"That's it, isn't it?"

"Why can't you beat it!"

"Lu Min didn't say anything......"

"Okay. We protect Min! ”

"Agreed!"

"Hehe, you're very good!" Fu Chengque snickered, "It's better than Chen Ming." ”

"What's so good?"

"Uh, it's all good."

"Thank you for trying so hard to praise me with."

"Hee-hee-hee......"

This week, the [study group] continued to work hard, taking time off from class to do questions at noon, and Fu Chengque also had an extra little stove - I had to go to Wen Yu to study for a while every night.

She came up with it herself.

On Friday night, the temperature plummeted, and unlike the "cold" of the previous days, this day could be called "freezing".

Fu Chengque, shivering in Wen Yu's bedroom.

"Mr. Wen, don't you need a little sun? Aren't you cold? ”

"I wear a lot of clothes, and it's not cold."

The girl gave a very vulgar thumbs up, and ran to her room to bring a small sun heater.

When the switch is turned on, the heating element immediately turns orange and a burst of heat gushes out.

In the southern city of Jiangcheng, the dampness and cold intensify in winter, and there is no heating, so it is quite difficult to stay in bed at night.

I don't have heating equipment, and I want to study quietly, purely by perseverance.

Fu Orange Finch baked his hands warmly, and Mei Zizi sat in Wen Yu's position, spreading out the rolls, ready to go.

Wen Yu stood next to him and rubbed his hands, "Start class." ”

Fu Chengque also learned to rub his hands: "Come on, start!" ”

In the room, under the lights.

The boy spoke slowly, and the girl listened quietly, occasionally looking up to ask a few questions, and after getting an explanation, she quickly lowered her head and wrote seriously.

It's unusually cold outside the window, and in the next few days, it will also break the previous low temperature record.

Perhaps, there will be heavy snowfall.

……

In the last make-up class this Sunday, Wen Yu focused on "rest".

Everyone has worked hard in the past two weeks, and it will only backfire if you continue to study at high intensity, so it is better to have a good rest day on the weekend.

So he let a few people sleep lazily in the morning and study again in the afternoon. The goal of the collection is not to overcome difficulties, but to review the content you are interested in in a more relaxed chat environment.

Xiaogua, Fang Ling and Lu Min gathered around Xiao Sun, roasting the fire to read the question.

Wen Yu sat for a while, paced to the balcony, and stared at the distant mountains between the buildings.

After a while, Fu Orange Finch walked over.

With her hands behind her back, she leaned over to look at Wen Yu's attentive face, as if she had something to say.

Suddenly, she chanted loudly: "Thousands of mountains and birds fly away, and thousands of people disappear!" ”

The little melon screamed strangely inside, "Orange Sparrow, good poetry!" ”

Fang Ling clapped his hands violently.

Wen Yu looked at her like her, and saw her looking at him with her hands behind her back, looking like a poetess.

He groaned slightly, and then said nonsense: "The frost is white, and the snow is printed red." ”

Fu Chengfinch snorted, and read: "The bright moon shines on the snow, and the wind is strong and sad." ”

After reading it, he looked at Wen Yu with a smug face.

She just came over after Baidu searching, and she is full of confidence!

Wow ha, Wen Yu, you want to think about it!

I can't think I'm going crazy.

It's a pity that Wen Yuzhi thought for ten seconds and then spoke: "The wind knocks on the dead wood, and the winter snow covers the warm house." ”

It's so strong!

is worthy of being a ruthless person who is about to reach the top of the class.

Fu Chengque was a little pressured, and decided to suppress Wen Yu's majesty with one hand, and said viciously:

"The cold wind is dripping, the sky is thousands of miles away, and the gloom is the same as the clouds."

Who knew that Wen Yu thought faster this time, "The wind walks through the forest, the Banxi River crosses, and there are countless plums." ”

Fu Chengque couldn't help but shout "good".

It's really amazing, I can think of the right verse so quickly.

You must know that what she reads is all related to winter, and just thinking about it is already very powerful.

What surprised her even more was that Wen Yu sounded a little powerful when she thought of it!

"Brother Wen is talented!" Fu Orange Finch raised his hand.

"Brother Fu, admit it!" Wen Yu returned the salute with a smile on his face.

Xiaogua and Fang Ling also walked over, saying things like "worthy of Teacher Wen" and "Wen Yu came easily" to Wen Yu, and they flattered and flattered them for a while.

Fu Chengque was curious: "How can Brother Wen be so talented?" ”

Wen Yufu did not exist, and said: "The teacher teaches well. ”

"Which teacher!"

"Chinese teacher."

“?”

At this time, Lu Min in the back laughed loudly.

Before Fu Chengque could get out of the role, he said, "Why is Brother Lu laughing? ”

Lu Min laughed louder, and after a while he collected his emotions, pointed at Wen Yu and said, "Don't you all hear that those poems are all made up by him?" ”

Fu Orange Sparrow: "......"

Melon: "......"

Fang Ling: "......"

A few people stayed outside for a while, but they were really blown cold by the wind, and when they came back, they all hugged the heater and shivered.

The little melon trembled, "Wow, wow, it's cold outside, the wind is still strong, and the little sun saves my dog's life." ”

Fu Chengfinch pinched her chin and said, "It feels like it might snow tonight!" ”

Lu Min bit the pen, "The weather forecast has been said for a week, and the results have not come down." ”

Fu Chengque's waist crossed, "I'm more accurate than the weather forecast, I said that tonight will have to be tonight!" Wow-ha-ha. ”

That night, there was nothing but wind.

Final exams are scheduled for Wednesday of the following week, January 20 and 21.

On Monday afternoon, the sky was gloomy and terrible, and finally, snowflakes drifted slowly.

On Tuesday, even bigger snowflakes fell, and by the time Chen Ban finished explaining the key arrangements and class rules before the exam in the afternoon, it was already white outside.

It's a lot of snow.