Ling Chuyang responded, "I won't go into the 'jealous jar' story that everyone knows. Let's talk about something else."
"No, let's talk about it." "I don't know the details." "Tell me more."
"Okay." Ling Chuyang said, "It is said that Fang Xuanling was henpecked and his wife was domineering but took good care of Fang Xuanling. After the banquet, Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty rewarded Mr. Fang with two young women.
The husband fought fiercely and drove the woman out of the house. After Emperor Taizong knew about this, he entered the palace and told his wife that the sacred command cannot be violated. He had to choose one of the two, take the beauty back, or eat this poisonous wine. The result...
…”
"What was the result?" "The result was that I drank a jar of vinegar?" "Hahaha."
"As a result, Fang Xuanling knew that his wife had a fierce temper and was afraid that she would drink poisoned wine, so she hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy. Taizong said angrily, as the prime minister of the dynasty, you have defied the holy order and still dare to beg for mercy." Ling Chuyang continued.
, "When his wife saw this scene, she thought that instead of disobeying the sacred order or being offended by the two beauties after entering the house, it would be better to drink this "poisonous wine", so she didn't wait for Taizong to say anything, held the altar and drank it, and the room
Xuanling was so anxious that she burst into tears, hugging her wife and crying bitterly."
"This is the deep love between husband and wife." "This is the deep love between husband and wife." "This is the strongest love." "Since ancient times, the love of great men has been relatively loyal and single." "Then what?" sounded again in the classroom.
There was a flurry of discussion.
"All the ministers laughed and told them that this was actually the best jealousy. At this time, Taizong said to his wife, although you are very jealous, but because you would rather die than love your husband, I will take it back.
Fang's wife learned that she had risked her life by drinking poisonous wine to get this result. Although she was sore and shaking her elbows, she was so happy that Fang Xuanling broke down in tears and laughed. From then on, "jealousy" became synonymous with jealousy.
Already."
"Oh! So that's it." "Ling Chuyang, you know a lot about historical figures." "Brother Ling Chu, are your history scores very good?" The classroom burst into laughter.
Amidst such laughter, Tan Xiling saw Ling Chu next to her, and turned back to glare at Ling Chuyang. Ling Chuyang leaned against the wall as if ignoring it, and used her right hand to smooth the hair in front of her forehead. Her long bangs were almost
Covering his slender eyes.
This is a boy who likes to be cool. Tan Xiling couldn't help but laugh. This boy is quite interesting. He knows a lot about celebrity anecdotes.
"Ling Chuyang, it was said that the heirs of the Fang family met a tragic end, right?" "Are the Fang family related to the princess and the prince?" "What kind of princess is she? Princess Pingyang?" "Princess Taiping, right?"
?" "Princess Pingyang is from the Han Dynasty, right?" "Princess Taiping is from Wu Zetian's period, right?" "You've watched too many TV series, right?" There was another burst of discussion in the classroom.
"Yes, it was Princess Gaoyang who married her second son Fang Yiai. Later, the two were accused of treason. Fang Yiai was executed, and the princess committed suicide. All the princes were implicated and were sent into exile. Fang Xuanling deserved to be treated as the Ancestral Temple.
It was also stopped." Ling Chuyang smoothed the bangs in front of his forehead with his hands.
"The hair on your forehead is too long, it should be cut." I don't know who said it suddenly.
“You can wear your hair in braids.” “Hahaha.” “This hairstyle is popular now.”
This is fashion, you know." "Ling Chuyang, do you dare to lift up your bangs and let us see?"
"..." Ling Chuyang didn't know what to say for a moment.
"Pop!" Tang Ji couldn't help but laugh, and looked up at Ling Chuyang, who was looking slightly embarrassed. "You have to pay attention to your image. Appearance is very important."
"Well, image is very important. He was originally very handsome, but his hairstyle is dragging him down." Du Xiaofeng on the side took over.
"It's longer than your sister's hair." "Your sister's? Why did you curse?" "You have to be civilized in class, okay." "Ah? I don't have it." "I mean compared to Lingchu.
It’s short.” “Oh.” “Hahaha.”
Tan Xiling couldn't help but laugh too, these are really a group of "living treasures".
"..." Ling Chuyang looked at Tan Xiling, "Teacher, can I sit down?"
"Oh, but," Tan Xiling looked at Ling Chuyang, and then at He Shiling next to her. When she saw her, she stopped writing and just closed the book. "Are you He Shiling? You should ask her
Well, is this story finished?"
"Squad leader, I..." Ling Chuyang looked at He Shiling. He hadn't finished telling the story yet, but the style of painting suddenly changed. People are afraid of being famous. He really couldn't take it anymore. Should he tell the story or be with him?
Let’s discuss the issue of head shape.
"Those stories haven't been told yet, let's forget it." He Shiling stood up with a smile, having heard their discussion just now, "The hairstyle is very fashionable, but it is indeed a bit long. It needs to be cut shorter."
There was another burst of laughter in the classroom, "Look, the class monitor said it was going to be cut." "It is indeed going to be cut." "It's too long."
"Ah?" Ling Chuyang was stunned for a moment. Isn't she writing? Is this a multipurpose thing? Seeing her look over, he quickly responded, "Oh, okay."
There was another burst of laughter in the classroom. In that laughter, Ling Chuyang saw He Shiling motioning for him to sit down, so he sat down. The moment he sat down, he couldn't help but smile. After a while, she noticed
His?
"Hey, why are you sitting down?" "Have you finished telling the story?" "Isn't the story finished yet?" "Forget it, why don't we tell the story?" "Monitor, are we going to discuss fashionable hairstyles or not?
Let’s talk about music.”
"Those stories haven't been told yet, so forget it. Why are these words so familiar?" Tang Ji repeated.
"What?" Ling Chuyang looked at Tang Ji. Didn't she mean that Fang Xuanling's story was over?
"Those stories haven't been told yet, so forget it. They are the lyrics from Pu Shu's "Those Flowers"." Zhou Yuchen turned around and said.
"Oh. No wonder, someone said they wanted to talk about music." Tang Ji looked at Zhou Yuchen and said to Ling Chuyang, "We haven't integrated yet."
"So what?" Ling Chuyang said casually and leaned against the wall habitually, thinking that this weekend he would go outside school to cut his hair shorter, and he was not interested in the lyrics.
"What should we talk about next? I have to ask the history teacher. The story of Lin Yin is over. The class should be returned to the history teacher." After He Shiling finished speaking, he sat down, glanced at Tan Xiling, and then turned to look at the door at the back door of the classroom.
direction, smiled, and turned back again.
"Okay, our historical story ends here." Tan Xiling took the words, turned and walked towards the podium, "My name is Tan Xiling, and I am your history teacher this semester."
"Teacher, you just introduced yourself." "Teacher, if you don't tell us, we all know it." "Teacher, your name tells the entire history of our three years of high school." "Teacher, our future history
Are all classes going to be held this way?"
The noise in the classroom started again.
"How do you want to teach history class?" Tan Xiling asked on the podium.
"Of course, that's it, you can listen to stories." "But, I only like to listen, don't let me tell." "Then our history class will become a story session."
"Okay, I'll listen to you." Tan Xiling said with a smile, "Next, let's summarize these three historical figures..."