Survive, the rules of rebirth for the villain witch

I finally had my homemade hotpot last night, and I was in a particularly good mood this morning.

He walked into the classroom quickly and saw Shen Huaiyue with panda eyes. He was shocked and said, "You went to steal last night. You have such serious dark circles under your eyes."

"It's all your fault." Shen Huaiyue replied, looking at her with resentment, "It's all because of those two lines of poetry you wrote yesterday. I thought hard all night after I went back, but I couldn't think of a more appropriate word to replace it."

"Me too."

A weak voice came from the side.

You Huang and Shen Huaiyue turned their heads at the same time, only to find that the female student next to them also had the same dark circles under her eyes.

"I just said it casually, I really didn't write a poem." You Huang defended guiltily. The female student leaned on the table and tilted her head and said, "But we think it is a poem. When I went home yesterday, I told my brother about it, and he went out like this today."

"I went back and told my brothers about it, and they also thought about it for a while."

Shen Huaiyue reached out and grabbed Youhuang's shoulder and said, "When I left this morning, they did the same as me... You are the culprit."

You Huang cried out in injustice in his heart, and said helplessly: "I didn't even think about what I said. What do you want to do? Do you want to defeat me or surpass me?"

"I just want to change to two more elegant words..."

"You think I'm vulgar." You Huang pretended to be angry and turned away. Shen Huaiyue explained, "How can you be vulgar? I just think the word [straight] is unreasonable, and the word [round] is too straightforward. I wanted to change it to two reasonable and more subtle words, but no matter how I changed it, it was not as good as the original word. The original word gave me a sense of picture as soon as I read it."

“It’s the same for me.” The female student said softly, “If you change it to [The desert is filled with solitary smoke, the long river is setting with the sun], the sense of vastness will be gone in an instant.”

"I changed it to light and far, and the momentum was gone immediately." Shen Huaiyue stared into Youhuang's eyes and said, "I really doubt that you have been to the desert, otherwise you would not be able to write such amazing poems."

"You can ask Captain Lin. She knows best whether I have ever left Tiandu."

Reluctantly bringing up Captain Lin, You Huang suddenly sighed and said, "Reading ten thousand books is not as good as traveling ten thousand miles. I also want to go on a long journey."

Shen Huaiyue yawned and said, "Many people know these two lines of poetry. I have a feeling that we are not the only ones who didn't sleep well last night. You can just get ready to bear everyone's anger."

"Why should I bear it?"

"Injustice!"

Youhuang felt that she was more wronged than Dou E. I was just saying it casually, who asked you to take it seriously?

I took out the arithmetic book from the bookcase and opened it. It was already filled with densely packed small characters, which showed that I had done some preview in advance.

Shen Huaiyue snatched the book and read the small words on it. She looked at Youhuang in shock and said, "Huang'er, where did you see the knowledge points written on it?"

"I saw it in my third brother's old book."

Youhuang was helpless when this was mentioned. He thought that arithmetic was similar to the previous life, but when he read the book, he found that there were still some new things.

At that time, she didn't have any relevant reference books at hand, so she had to look through the pile of books that she had thrown into the corner. Unexpectedly, Chu Yunduan actually made detailed notes in the book.

Thinking of this, You Huang said calmly, "When I was preparing for arithmetic last night, I flipped through the old book that my third brother gave me and saw his class notes. I thought it would help me understand, so I copied the contents into my book."

"It's too much."

Shen Huaiyue casually flipped through a few pages and found that everything was already written on them.

You Huang said disapprovingly: "I have nothing to do anyway, so I can take notes in advance so that I can understand the class better later."

"You are so smart and work so hard, we will be under a lot of pressure." Shen Huaiyue returned the book to Youhuang. Youhuang hesitated and said, "Who asked me to make such a boast? I have to work harder. If I don't get first place in the monthly exam, I will be laughed at."

Shen Huaiyue just thought about what he said yesterday morning and comforted him, "I have confidence in Huang'er. You will definitely convince everyone."

"I will work hard."

Taking out the writing brush, ink and inkstone, Youhuang began to grind the ink.

The same goes for others. You can't just wait until the teacher starts lecturing before you rush to grind the ink.

Shortly after the class bell rang, Yan Rong walked in calmly and everything seemed normal until she saw the same dark circles under his eyes.

Only then did Youhuang realize how powerful the two lines of poetry were. They are truly the most famous lines in frontier poetry. I didn't expect that in a different world, they would still be recognized by so many people. But Yan Rong, a math teacher, why are you studying poetry?

Perhaps Yan Rong felt that she was not in a very good mood today, so she did not teach everyone new content, but gave everyone a test paper.

"This is the test paper for Chu Youhuang's admission qualification assessment. You can try to do it too." Yan Rong placed the six-part test paper on the first table. The people in the front took the test paper and passed it to the back.

“You don’t have to take the test.”

Shen Huaiyue raised the last test paper in his hand.

You Huang tried his best to hide his gloating expression, and hummed, "It's not difficult, you can do it slowly."

Yan Rong took a test paper and placed it in front of her, saying, "This is the test paper for senior freshmen from the day before yesterday. Try to do it."

"what!?"

Shock and confusion quickly replaced gloating.

You Huang raised his head and forced a smile, but when he saw Yan Rong's eyes turning red, he couldn't help but say, "Could it be because of those two lines of poetry?"

Yan Rong answered with a nonchalant "hmm". You Huang suddenly felt as if thunder was rolling in the sky, striking her heart to pieces. It's just two lines of poetry, is it worth your perseverance?

Youhuang knew too little about Fu Guang in his previous life. He didn't know how crazy Fu Guang, who was strong in martial arts but weak in literary talent, was about high-quality poetry.

When Fang Mo gave the answer yesterday, Murong Xuan jumped up in excitement, chanted it over and over again, and studied how to write a complete poem, so Yan Rong was relatively calm.

In other words, studying science is always calmer and more rational than studying literature.

Apart from sighing, Youhuang couldn't say anything and quickly browsed through all the questions.

Just yesterday, Shen Huaiyue said that he had never learned the multiplication of three-digit and two-digit numbers, but today's test paper had several more questions, and even included a word problem like chickens and rabbits in the same cage.

Youhuang picked up the pen and dipped it in ink to start doing the questions. After a while, he finished the basic questions at the front. The last two were additional questions. Fortunately, the questions were the most common ones that required filling in the appropriate numbers according to the rules.

You don’t even need any draft paper. Just write down the calculation process and then fill in the correct answer.

The questions were not difficult, but You Huang still checked them from beginning to end, confirmed that there were no mistakes, and raised his hand and said, "Mr. Yan, I have finished all of them, can I hand in the paper?"

As soon as these words were spoken, there was an uproar in the classroom, and even Shen Huaiyue turned around in shock.

You Huang spread his hands helplessly. After twenty-two years of education, he always felt that this kind of exam was a bit bullying, but there was nothing he could do.

Yan Rong asked everyone to be quiet, walked over, picked up the scroll and said, "There is still time. Mr. Murong asked me to pass on a message to you, asking you to try to write a complete poem for [The smoke rises straight in the desert, the sun sets over the long river]."

what……

You Huang was so shocked that his jaw dropped to the ground.