This day, I was chatted to death again.

In the weird atmosphere, Tang Zhifei helped Li Zheng sit down, then took out a few papers from his bag and placed them on the table: "You have a good rest, the teacher is here to help you with your homework."

Li Zheng's expression suddenly softened a lot.

Did you tell me earlier that you were delivering papers?

He put down his cane, picked up the paper and started reading: "Just put it in your seat. I'll go there early tomorrow and finish it all."

"Your legs are like this. You should have a good rest this week. Besides...you can't fit in your seat." Tang Zhifei was a little embarrassed.

"No way, I got everything back."

"Other reasons." Tang Zhifei changed the topic and said, "Take good care of your injuries and don't think about the basketball game."

Li Zheng shook his head and said: "It is unlikely that I will play on Wednesday, but I can play in the finals."

"It doesn't work, it doesn't work. The honor of the class is not important enough to sacrifice personal health. I blame the teacher, I should have taken you to the hospital then." Tang Zhifei shook his head and took out Li Zheng's weekly diary, "Now that we are here

, I’ll tell you face to face.”

Li Zheng then came over.

Tang Zhifei translated Li Zheng's poem to comment on it.

"This poem is very interesting and suits you very well. I believe people like you will resonate with it."

"However, as you said, it's not original. Next time you can try a purely original challenge."

"Among them, the title "The clear waves reflect the beauty," and the original sentence is "The clear waves reflect the beautiful flowers, and the cold phoenixes hang on the green branches." It comes from Su Shi's "Moon over the Xijiang River: Ode to the Plum Blossoms."

"[The dream returns to the clouds and disperses to the horizon], from the Song Dynasty poem "Ding Fengbo·It's not about carelessly cherishing the fallen flowers"."

"This poem is very biased. It's amazing that you can even memorize it."

"The lyricist is Mrs. Wei, the leading female lyricist in the Song Dynasty, no less important than Li Qingzhao."

"In your poem, the two excerpts used are Song lyrics. It seems that you have a special liking for Song lyrics, right?"

"Really?" Li Zheng scratched his head and said, "I didn't even notice it myself."

"When it comes to Song poetry, Lin Yujing also likes it very much." Tang Zhifei narrowed his eyes and said, "Song poetry is often used in weekly notes and compositions."

This turning point is extremely abrupt.

Even though Li Zheng had limited social experience, he was aware of Tang Zhifei's routine.

Bang!

There was a sound of something falling to the floor in the bedroom.

"Ah?" Tang Zhifei jumped up in surprise, "Your parents are at home?"

"Well..." Li Zheng said bravely, "My mother is suffering from jet lag, so don't disturb her."

"But this sound..." Tang Zhifei looked at the bedroom door worriedly.

"She doesn't sleep well and keeps falling off the bed. It doesn't matter, she will climb up on her own."

"Would you like to go in and take a look?"

"No need." Li Zheng quickly changed the subject, "Lin Yujing also likes Song poetry, what next?"

"Oh, haha, it's nothing, nothing." Tang Zhifei smiled and waved his hands, "It's hard to find a good friend. The teacher understands the feeling between you."

"Really? Can you understand it too?" Li Zheng tried his best to describe, "The kind of friendship between Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue."

"Friends...friendships..." Tang Zhifei thought about it for a long time, but finally couldn't match Li Zheng's righteous eyes, and said bravely, "Well, the teacher naturally believes in you. I just want you to be a little more low-key."

.”

"oh?"

"Just... don't let so many classmates see it, especially when I'm present, at least give me some face..." Tang Zhifei clasped his palms together and said pitifully, "Help, it's easy for you, and it's easy for me."

"Teacher Tang, you don't have to say that. Yes, Lin Yujing is a bit owed." Li Zheng nodded, "She recruited me, so I just ignore her."

"Ah qwu..."

There was a sound of someone trying to hold back a sneeze from the back room.

Tang Zhifei looked at the bedroom in shock again: "Is your mother in good health..."

"It's okay, there are too many people on the plane, the air conditioner is blowing."

"Then I'll make a long story short, go and take care of it." Tang Zhifei continued, "It's not that you are prohibited from communicating. It's mainly because I'm afraid of Director Sun. Isn't this about evaluating a model school? School ethics and disciplines are very strict.

You two are fine, but you're afraid of bringing bad vibes to other students."

She lowered her voice as she spoke: "Director Sun told me very clearly that if she sees you sneaking around together again, she will immediately bypass me and directly ask both of your parents to go to the guidance office."

Li Zheng was startled, this was too scary.

It is absolutely impossible to have any interaction with Sun Xiubin.

"I understand, I will never let Director Sun see it again." Li Zheng picked up his crutch and knocked it on the ground to show his determination.

Tang Zhifei felt that this promise was strange, but he couldn't say anything else.

She stood up and said, "The teacher is leaving first."

"Thank you for your hard work."

After being sent to the door, when Tang Zhifei was changing his shoes, Jingjing got out again and started smelling his feet, which made Tang Zhifei very embarrassed.

Li Zheng subconsciously scolded: "Stop making trouble quietly and go back."

Tang Zhifei trembled for a moment: "What did you call it just now?"

Li Zheng also realized something was wrong and replied firmly: "Prosperous wealth."

"Are you sure?"

"Sure, prosperous wealth, prosperous wealth, prosperous wealth."

"..." Tang Zhifei hesitated to speak, and finally shook his head, "Anyway... don't get caught by Director Sun."

"Um."

After sending Tang Zhifei away, Li Zheng sniffed hard again and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Safe." He said to the back room.

The bedroom door opened with a bang, and Lin Yujing quickly got out. She rushed to the door without saying a word, her hair covering her face and she changed her shoes at the speed of light.

Li Zheng believed that he had a high emotional intelligence. At this time, he should be polite and let people eat.

But he looked at his watch and saw that it was almost six o'clock.

I haven’t studied yet today.

After making a decision, he picked up his windbreaker and handed it to Lin Yujing: "So, let's avoid Director Sun."

Lin Yujing grabbed her windbreaker and put it on, looked down at Jingjing who was smelling her slippers, and forced out a few words between her teeth: "Don't... call it Jingjing..."

"That's a pretty good name."

"No!"

"What's that called..."

"Prosperous wealth."

"All right."

After sending Lin Yujing away, Li Zheng leaned over and grabbed the cat that was sniffing the slippers.

The cat was held up by its armpits and looked at Li Zheng, staring blankly.

"From today on, you will be called Wangcai." Li Zheng said seriously.

In the following time, Li Zheng did not say anything, and first came with a wave of super-speed spiral suction, restoring today's sucked cats to full capacity.

This wealth is really his lucky star. When it comes, he doesn't feel dizzy or dizzy, and even jumps on one leg is full of strength.

Li Zheng also had a great appetite. After eating two large bowls of fried noodles, he sat at the table again and felt full of strength.

Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi.

I'm back again.

What's the question? Don't run away!
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