Chapter 354: Jiang Feng Fishing Fire Sleeps Against Sleep

The final exam is coming, and she has been reviewing almost this time, so she just needs to review and consolidate every day.

Most of their exam content requires endorsements.

Zuo Mian is very sensitive to textual content.

Probably a natural skill, she has always been quick to endorse.

In addition to the content of the major, each major also needs to study public courses, such as Chinese and advanced mathematics.

A small number of majors do not need to study advanced mathematics.

But basically, they all have to learn the public course of "University Chinese".

After all, it is the culture of the native language of the country, and the inheritance of Chinese civilization is the most important thing to take root in the heart.

Zuo Mian had already read her through the book "College Chinese" when she first got it.

There are some poems and prose in it that overlap with those of middle and high school.

What I have learned, consolidate it again, and Zuo Mian is also very happy.

It's also quite a coincidence, Zuo Mian flipped through it casually and turned to the Tang Dynasty poet Zhang Ji's "Fengqiao Night Park".

The reason why I say coincidence is because ......

Zuo Mian read and read, and it was not right, and his mind flew to outer space.

"The moon is falling and the sky is full of frost, and Jiang Feng is sleeping."

Zuo Mian whispered this sentence.

"Jiang Feng Fishing Fire...... Right...... Sleeplessness. โ€

Zuo Xiaomian stared at the last two words for a long time, how to look at it and feel awkward.

The ghost picked up a pencil by mistake.

The word "sorrow" was crossed out in a huff.

A slash goes down to split the regular script font of the printed body in half.

Then write neatly down below, one by oneโ€”

Apostrophe, apostrophe; One horizontal, two horizontal and three horizontal, neat and one; Finally, there is a short horizontal and vertical hook, add a point.

ใ€Preparationใ€‘

Zuo Mian wrote a standard hard pen in small letters.

Now that awkward energy has passed, and it finally looks comfortable.

"Jiang Feng Yuhuo ...... Sleep. โ€

These two words are put together, how appropriate.

Zuo Mian held his face and stared at the book, his eyebrows were affectionate, and his little face was slightly red.

I don't care if the coffin board of the ancients Zhang Ji is about to be unpressable.

forcibly changed the characters in other people's poems, and a well-behaved schoolgirl like Zuo Mian was really doing it for the first time.

"Mianmian, why are you smiling when you read a book? Are language books that good? โ€

Yan Xiaoxiao's sudden words exploded behind Zuo Mian's ear, blowing her up.

Zuo Mian looked at him in horror: "Huh? โ€

"I said, are language books that good? You don't know how you just read the book, it's just like the elementary school girl in our student council when she saw her Oba! โ€

"Yes, yes?" Zuo Mian's heart is empty.

"Absolutely! They are crazy about chasing stars, every day Brother Oba licks the screen on the mobile phone, I don't know what to think, can those little fresh meats be compared with people with culture and connotation like my Uncle Cang? โ€

Zuo Mian: "......" Actually, yes, in terms of gender, I lost.

But Zuo Mian didn't dare to say this.

Yan Xiaoxiao had good eyes, and at a glance, he found the marks made by Zuo Mian on the book.

But I didn't see what words were changed, I just said casually: "Huh? Is there a typographical error in the language book? I see you crossed out that word, tell me which page, and I'll change it too, in case I pass the exam, it's not good if I still memorize a mistake. โ€

Zuo Mian quickly closed the book and shook his head frantically: "No, no, no, no typo, that's what I'm bored, paddling and playing, that word is right, I'm ......"

It's just that the word doesn't like the eye.

Does she want to smile at Yan like that? Apparently impossible.

Fortunately, Yan Xiaoxiao didn't delve into it, and took the initiative to round it out: "Haha, Mianmian is so cute, I didn't expect that a student like you would be bored with graffiti on books." โ€

Zuo Mian: "......" yes, isn't it just boring.

Love makes people brainless, and Zuo Mian now believes it.

[Zuo Mian: Tu Tu, erase the words, replace them with his and my names, and then read them a hundred times in my heart.

During the language exam, because he was too proficient, Zuo Mian did not hesitate to write "Jiang Feng Yuhuo is against Sleep".

After realizing that it was wrong to write like this, I would deduct points, but I still didn't change it.

Zuo Mian: Whew! Deduction is deduction, am I still afraid of deducting this point? What about a 99 out of 100?

Inner OS: I'm going to be with Gong Chip.

Author: Due to the lack of thinking hall, Shu Shu (thumbs .jpg)]

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