Mother Fox vows not to be a slave

Chapter 47

"Qin Anling, memorize "Moonlight Night on the Spring River" again." The Chinese teacher is a very strict little old man. After Qin Anling lost his mind for the third time, he couldn't help calling her up.

"Spring River Flower Moonlight Night"?Is it that ancient poem that is so long that it makes people feel psychologically shadowed?Beauty is beauty, reciting will kill people!
Did Old Man Deng intentionally embarrass her today?

However, Qin Anling stood up without the slightest hesitation. She looked directly into the eyes of the Chinese teacher, and recited each word in a straight voice: "The tide of the spring river connects with the sea level, and the bright moon on the sea rises together with the tide. Thousands of miles away, where is the spring river without moonlight..."

Without any omission, the students in the class were immersed in that clear voice, as if they saw the scene described by the poet Zhang Ruoxu back then.

Under the surprised eyes of the teacher, she slowly recited the poem, "The slanting moon sinks and hides the sea fog, and Jieshi Xiaoxiang has an infinite road. I don't know how many people will return by the moon, and the falling moon shakes the river full of trees."

"Ahem, okay, please sit down, students, this is a famous poem that has been passed down through the ages, there is no mandatory requirement to recite it, but Qin Anling can recite it verbatim and full of emotion, it is worth learning from everyone." As the Chinese teacher said, he broke into a cold sweat in his heart. In the future, it is better not to find fault with Xueba, so as not to be critically attacked.

She unconsciously looked at the folded poster in the drawer and saw that there was a small folded corner in the lower left corner of each photo. The usual shooting angles were usually thirty degrees, 45 degrees, sixty degrees or so. Take a frontal shot.

But one is from bottom to top, and the other is ninety degrees.

It can be said how ugly and how to shoot.

From such an angle, she suddenly thought of a club——Qingguang Photography Club.

The other guys in Qingguang Photography Club are all normal, except for the president, who is a girl who looks like a gangster. She likes to shoot portraits from various tricky angles, saying that she believes that as long as she practices hard, she can create miracles.

What nonsense, ha ha.

During class break, she found the school's monitoring room, and asked the security uncle to call out the monitoring on their floor—except for the teacher, only the president and vice president of the student union knew about the monitoring, and it was done to ensure the safety of the campus. Pretending to be a trump card for catching thieves.

After a while, she found the back of the person who put up the poster. He really looked a bit like the president of a photography agency, with a peaked cap, ripped jeans, and a black T-shirt.After all, there are only a handful of people in the whole school who wear it like that.

After saving the information in the USB flash drive, she thanked her and returned to the student office.

Qi Yaya is the vice president, so... she knows about the monitoring. If this person is good friends with President Qingguang, how could she not remind her?Could it be that this person is just a pawn of Qi Yaya?
High school students live like this, are they tired?

According to the regulations of the student union, Qi Yaya should also handle student affairs here in a while.

I haven't thought about my words yet, let's... test it out first.

Sure enough, 5 minutes later, the man came, still with the same shoulder-length short hair and the same faint smile.

"An Ling, it's so early."

"Well, I think there are a lot of things to do today, so I'll come here first." She flipped through the documents, pretending to complain casually, "Do all the people in Qingguang Photography Club have glaucoma? How do you hand in such things?"

When Qi Yaya heard the word "Qingguang", the corner of Qi Yaya's mouth twitched obviously.

(End of this chapter)