Chapter 14 The Black Peony (Part 2) - Re-establishing the Rules
"What's going on with you?" Ling Chuyang looked at Tang Ji, who was still looking silly and happy.
"What's wrong with me?" Tang Ji looked at the test paper with a happy face and squeezed out a few words through his teeth.
"Are you out of your mind?" After waking up, Ling Chuyang lectured Tang Ji in a low voice.
"What's wrong with me?" Tang Ji glanced at Ling Chuyang, then returned to the test paper, "Can you make it clearer?"
"What are you going to share? You can't score points for reading martial arts or essays." Ling Chuyang glanced at the teacher on the left side of the classroom and covered his mouth with his left hand, "And what about the Chinese interest group? What does it have to do with us?
Thanks to the relationship, you even took the initiative to ask for help."
"Of course I'm sharing methods other than composition." Tang Ji smiled brightly at Ling Chuyang, "Didn't you hear what the teacher said."
"Smile." Ling Chuyang glared at Tang Ji, "Are you stupid?"
"You are stupid." Tang Ji rolled his eyes at Ling Chuyang and covered his mouth with his right hand, "Those four in the Chinese language group are all people who have passed 100 times in Chinese and scored 43 or above in composition. Of course I am so bad in composition.
It’s you who want to take the initiative to join. Mojiji, such a good opportunity, if it weren’t for me, you would have almost missed it.”
"Tsk" Ling Chuyang lowered his head and looked at the test paper, "I don't care about it."
"You are not curious, but I am." Tang Ji came closer, looked at He Shiling on the left, and said to Ling Chuyang, "Good grades are the way to go. Just being cool is useless. Look at the window on the left
Well, since the class bell rang, I haven't seen her turn around to look at the teacher. She has been admiring the scenery. Does the teacher care? No matter, when I asked the question just now, everyone else answered, but she didn't answer, just nodded,
See the difference."
Ling Chuyang looked up and saw that the man was still looking at the scenery, looking at the scenery leisurely. The Chinese teacher, at some point, stood next to Ling Chu again, holding a card with "√" written all over it.
Yi Xi can clearly see the test paper, and the score on the essay is "50" full marks.
Ling Chuyang looked out the window. The sunlight outside the window reflected brightly onto the classroom upstairs in front of him, and the entire campus was filled with light.
"Besides, who doesn't know that she and Yi Lingfei are a public couple? Not only does Principal Cao not ask questions, but he also publicly praises her, not because of their good grades. Now they are both monitors, this is the real relationship.
Handsome, the winner of life. You should think about it carefully." Tang Ji whispered to Ling Chuyang earnestly, "We are already in the second year of high school, brother. Where is the university you were crying about before? I really don't know.
Whatever you did, forget about it. You are the one who is really crazy. It is such a rare opportunity to have close contact with the top five people in the school. It is not an opportunity that everyone has. We
Why should you let it go?"
Tang Ji's words left Ling Chuyang speechless. When did Tang Ji become so eloquent? Could it be that this Class 5, this Chinese teacher, really has such great magic power that he can change a person in an instant?
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Ling Chuyang stopped talking. After thinking about it carefully, Tang Ji's words made sense. Thinking of the state that he suddenly felt a little confused about just now, wasn't it because of someone? Also, that bright
His smile seemed to be waiting for a definite reply.
When did she become so fond of smiling? I haven't seen that bright smile for a long time. Ever since I saw her in the first year of high school, she seemed to have never smiled like that. It was just a faint smile, and she seemed to have no expression on her face.
Same……
A burst of laughter in the classroom pulled him back to class, where he had already filled in the blanks with poems.
The pace of the Chinese class in Class 5 is very slow, so slow that it has been nearly twenty minutes since class began, and the test paper has not been formally taught yet; the pace in Class 5 is also very fast, so fast that the multiple-choice questions have been covered in just five or six minutes.
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Glancing at the classroom, Tang Ji, oh, no, it seems that the whole class, except for her and Ling Chuyang, are all studying seriously according to the teacher's rhythm. Tang Ji still looks silly and happy.
, looking up from time to time to look at the Chinese teacher.
"Ling Chu" When he looked up at the Chinese teacher, he found that the Chinese teacher just looked at him, smiled and called out his name. He moved the stool back and was about to stand up, but suddenly found that
, someone stood up earlier than him, that was Ling Chu!
What happened? Did she think he was calling her? Or did he hear it wrong? He looked at the Chinese teacher uncertainly, and then saw Ding Kailing smiling and opening her eyes slightly. She looked at Ling Chu with a little doubt, and then realized that it was
Ling Chu heard it wrong, and he indeed heard it right, so he stood up.
"Hey, why did both of them stand up?" someone in the classroom said. "Teacher, who are you calling?" Someone in the classroom started to laugh.
"Oh, it's because my Beijing Mandarin Jingyun is not up to standard." Ding Kailing smiled and said word by word, "The boy I want to ask is the boy, Ling Chuyang, not my department representative Ling Chu.
Oh, Representative Section, please take a seat first."
Ling Chuyang saw Ling Chu turning his head again and gave him a hard glare. If looks could kill, then Ling Chu's look would be enough to send him to heaven.
"Ling Chuyang, please answer these fill-in-the-blank questions." Ding Kailing repeated,
Ling Chuyang lowered his head and looked at his "x" and "x" test papers, and quickly turned his head to look at Tang Ji's test paper. What words were written on it? He couldn't even see clearly, so he read every word in succession.
The answer comes: "I wake up in the morning to sort out the filth, and return with a hoe in the moonlight." "Pick chrysanthemums under the east fence, and leisurely see the Nanshan Mountain." "Ade, Ade has thousands of vast buildings, and it shelters the poor people all over the world. All the people in the world are happy! The wind and rain do not move.
"An is like a mountain." "An Neng, An Neng is able to bend my eyebrows and bend my waist to serve the powerful, which makes me unhappy."
"Well, that's a good answer. Let me tell you, which text these lines of poetry come from, who is the author, and what kind of feelings does the author express?" Ding Kailing smiled, she is very smart, and knows how to borrow strength, hum.
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She looked up and saw that the Chinese teacher had reached the last row of the classroom at some point, two desks away from the four classmates. So, she just saw him reading Tang Ji's test paper.
"I, I don't know how, teacher." Ling Chuyang no longer tried to hide it.
"Okay. Please sit down. The classmate in front of you, Xu Renming, right? You can answer it." Ding Kailing smiled and motioned for Ling Chuyang to sit down. She disliked students who didn't understand and pretended to understand. She had to be honest.
That's right. Then he pointed to Xu Renming in front.
"The first two questions are taken from Tao Yuanming's "Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields" Part 3 and "Drinking" respectively. The third sentence is taken from the poem "The Thatch Is Broken by the Autumn Wind" by the poet Du Fu, and the last sentence is taken from the great poet Li Bai's "Song of the Broken House"
"Sleepwalking Tianmu Yin Farewell"..." Xu Renming stood up, pushed the small black-rimmed eyes on his nose, and answered in a serious manner.
"Very good! Please sit down." Ding Kailing's voice sounded next to Tang Ji, and she glanced at Ling Chuyang, who was sitting upright, staring at the test paper in front of him. This is the right way, and he should be in Chinese class.
If you fail the exam due to your attitude, just skip the small tricks, classmate Ling Xiaoyang.
"Come on, everyone, before I talk about reading comprehension, let me reiterate the rules of the classroom." Ding Kailing smiled elegantly and slowly walked towards the classroom podium.
There was a small discussion below, and Ling Chuyang heard Xu Renming's voice, "Isn't it already mentioned before class? Are there any new rules?"
"You're stupid, you didn't see anyone listening to the lecture, some doing little tricks, and some looking at the scenery." Tang Ji kicked Xu Renming's stool in front of him on the right.
"Oh!" Xu Renming glanced back at Tang Ji, blinked, and quickly turned back, sitting upright, looking expectantly at Ding Kailing on the podium, waiting for the next step.
"Yes or no, please answer directly, teacher?" Someone asked directly. In the middle of the classroom, it was a girl's voice. Several chuckles came from the classroom, "There is no need to ask,
These are all old rules." "Of course not." Judging from the direction the voice came from, it should be an old classmate from Class 5.
"Well. Is this the old rule for asking questions?" Ding Kailing stood on the podium with a smile and glanced around every corner of the classroom, "I still have a rule in my Chinese class. Come on, my subject
On behalf of Ling Chu, could you please explain it to everyone, one is optional and the other two prerequisites."
"Oh, such a new idea. There is also a casual one." Tang Ji turned to Ling Chuyang and smiled softly, "Is there a type of ice cream called casual?"
Ling Chuyang rolled his eyes at Tang Ji, he was not a little girl who loved ice cream, how could he know.
"It seems, it seems there is." Xu Renming, who was in the front row, leaned back.
"Yes." Xu Renming's deskmate, Zhou Yuchen, turned his head. The four of them looked at each other and looked at each other. It's interesting. Let's hear the explanation.
"Yeah." Ling Chu stood up and tugged on the hem of his school uniform with his hand, "The Chinese class in Class 5 advocates democracy and freedom. A casual meaning is that you can do whatever you want, such as reading novels, writing
You can write small poems, draw cartoons, or read other books, or listen to songs or enjoy the scenery outside the window."
"Wow." There was an uproar in the classroom, "Is this still possible?" You said it earlier, so we didn't dare to make any small moves." "I like this kind of Chinese class." "Our Chinese teacher is so good.
Yeah." "I found that I also started to like Class 5."
Then, there was a sound in the classroom, the sound of putting away test papers, the sound of taking things out of drawers, and there seemed to be a small whistle...
"Everyone, don't worry, there are two necessary prerequisites for being casual." Ling Chu turned around and looked at the middle section of the classroom where the boys were about to start making small moves.
"What conditions?" "Which two?" Questions rang out.
"First, the Chinese language score must be over 100 in all previous exams." Ling Chu smiled slightly, how can he be so casual? Do you really think it is a "casual" cold drink in the supermarket that everyone can enjoy? You are thinking too much.
,Classmates, you are a little naive, hehe!
"Ah." "Over 100?" "What is the score of the test paper, over 100?" "You are stupid, of course it is 120 points now." "Then let's just listen to the class obediently. My score is still a few points short.
"Hahaha, I'm still one point short, hehe."
In the midst of such discussions, some people sighed quietly, while others quietly put away various "little tricks".
Ding Kailing on the podium was still smiling and elegant. She glanced around the classroom and occasionally glanced at the seating chart. She was trying to determine everyone's coordinates. Ling Chuyang thought, grabbing Gang in his hand and wanting to
The headphones he took out were stuffed back into the drawer.
"What is the other necessary condition?" Some people are already worried.
"Another condition is that various small actions cannot affect others, especially those who like to whisper, and cannot be heard by a third person. Otherwise..." Ling Chu paused and looked at the new arrivals in the boys' area.
, are whispering to each other in a low voice.
"What?" Tang Ji and Xu Renming's voices sounded loudly.
"Does it have anything to do with you?" Ling Chuyang glanced at the two of them, and they were very interested.
"Why not? As long as I pass 35 points in my composition, it will be fine." Tang Ji looked proud.
"My Chinese language score is 99, still one point missing. Hehehehe." Xu Renming in front pushed up the small glasses on his nose, turned his head and blinked, "My deskmate, Zhou Yuchen, has a score of 92. We all worked a little harder.
, you can be free to be whoever you want. Hehehehe."
Che. Ling Chuyang glanced at the three of them, shook his head, raised his right arm, and leaned against the wall. Well, innocence is indeed a kind of happiness sometimes.
"Otherwise, you will be fined three essays with a score of 40 or above before you can enjoy democracy and freedom again." After Ling Chu finished speaking, he sat down, leaving a group of students in confusion among the discussions.
Ding Kailing looked at everyone's expressions, raised her left hand slightly, and glanced at her watch. There were still fifteen minutes left before the end of get out of class. She just happened to explain reading comprehension again. "Okay, everyone, let's continue with the explanation of the test paper. Come on, Geng Xinyu..."
Ling Chuyang smiled, raised his head, and met Ding Kailing's gaze, with a smile on his face, very kind, it turns out, that's it. He lowered his head and looked at the test paper. This teacher is amazing! From now on.
As for Chinese, it is impossible and he has no chance to ignore Chinese as a subject.
I glanced at the scenery outside the window on the left front. It was early spring, fresh and bright.
Okay. Democracy and freedom with over 100 Chinese proficiency!! Maybe, he should enjoy it too. After all, he is now in a Chinese language interest group, and the members of that group are all people who have passed the 100-pass test and scored 43 or above in the essay.
Ling Chuyang couldn't help but sit up straight, picked up a pen, listened to Geng Xinyu's analysis, and drew the answers on the test paper...
Ding Kailing strolled gracefully in the classroom. The students on the left and right picked up the Chinese test papers one after another and listened carefully to Geng Xinyu's problem solving. This is what Class 5 Chinese class should be like, freedom with rules...