Chinese Goddess Chronicle

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After I finished the work of "Plucking Mulberries", Sheng Yan came back.

Her complexion was a little sickly red, and she felt tired and tired.

When the phone rang, I subconsciously turned my head.

Sheng Yan was sitting on the bed, and murmured: "Here we are. It's fine, don't worry. I'm dead."

I could vaguely hear a man's voice on the opposite side, and suddenly remembered the crazy words that had been circulating in the academy recently, and my heart skipped a beat.The ups and downs are mixed together, not the taste.The heartbeat speed gradually accelerated, and after panicking, she watched blankly as she got up and walked to the desk, and closed the diary.From beginning to end, she never looked at me again.

Where did I offend her again?

Chapter 12 Writing Poetry

More than a month before the start of school, Lao Gao finally started classes.Until now, he is my favorite teacher, bar none.Lao Gao is a willful person, he seldom talks about the things in the textbooks in his lectures, but at the end of the semester, he throws a bunch of book lists, saying that they are all the key points of the exam, and have little connection with the usual lecture content.

Standing on the podium, Lao Gao knocked on the blackboard, pushed his black-rimmed glasses, just like last semester, and said with a smile: "It's just a formality, don't worry about failing the class."

The study of Chinese dialects sounds very interesting, but when it comes to the exam, one head is two big.

According to the usual practice, Lao Gao will talk nonsense for half a class in a class.

"The person I like, every word he says is like doing reading comprehension." Xiao Ye sent me a message.

"What did your male god write again?" Xiao Ye tried every means to add her male god's WeChat account, but it's a pity that people don't know her.Every time that guy refreshed his post, he would start to sigh and sigh like a sad and sad woman. Fortunately, Zhang Weize seldom updated his circle of friends.

"Insulated mug, what do you mean by that?"

"What's the meaning of it? Isn't it just a greasy middle-aged man who starts to lament his old age, Wenwan bracelet thermos, goji berry health tea, look at your male god, does everything match?"

"Bah!" After a while, Xiao Ye sent two words.She has long been used to me slandering her male god, it is useless to be angry, Xiaoye can't beat me.

"Let's write poetry in this class today." Lao Gao didn't know when he ended his long speech, and the topic suddenly changed, causing an uproar in the class.Lao Gao waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and then said, "Xiao Cheng, you don't have to."

I am the only person surnamed Cheng in the entire Chinese department. When did Lao Gao treat me so kindly?The smile collapsed before it stayed on his face for too long, and he said again, "Please invite our flamboyant Xiao Cheng to come on stage and write an essay for everyone."

Could it be that in Lao Gao's heart, I have become a literary giant who can write poems in seven steps, has a brilliant literary talent, and is extremely talented?don't you?

"Let's take "Chun Guangfu" as the topic. Rebuttals are not allowed, otherwise ten points will be deducted in the exam, and this will be included in the usual grades." Lao Gao is shameless, will I bow down for ten points?

of course!

"Weiyang's law is tuned at the beginning, sprouting and tilling all things. Vanilla grows in the garden, poplar flowers pass through and pass through. The work of five classics and three tombs is sometimes forgotten; the sound of warblers and birds is revisited several times.

So she put the book aside and traveled eastward, while the sparrows were noisy.The steaming clouds are full of charm, and the stars are delicate and beautiful.The color of elegance surpasses jade, tracing back to the source of fairy encounters.The style of the sunny day, the beauty of enjoying the cold plum; the smoke scene in Yangchun, the quiet garden of peaches and plums.Shouyang's eyebrows suddenly opened, and his makeup was about to be brightened; He Jing's green shirt suddenly stood up, and his mind was unspeakable.The wind is fragrant and warm, and the butterflies are dancing in spring.The willows fight for one place, and the flowers play several times.

Guanfu sprouts bamboo shoots, game fresh fish.Watch the two ducks play together near the water, and live together with the clouds on Wangyuan Peak.Hundreds of turns and thousands of turns, the bamboo path is secluded and difficult to enter; the water is beautiful and the mountains are green, and the countryside is quiet and livable.Lianchun is so beautiful, but he hesitates when he returns.

Alas! The beautiful scenery of the spring garden is bright and beautiful, but it may feel short.Years are wasted and asked about the broken branches, the spring light is fleeting and the dawn is scattered.The four bodies are not working hard, and the hearts are tired and lazy.Alas, the meaning of cherishing spring is mostly expressed in the heart; the feeling of appreciating spring is not seen outside the words.When the pen is written into a poem, the description of the misty environment becomes empty;

The sound of spring has already sounded, and I only wish to go out, be fascinated by it, and return to pursue the next thing, and live up to the situation. "

I wonder if Lao Gao is satisfied?

I looked at Sheng Yan, she was still deep in thought.In fact, I would rather recite an "Ode to Destiny of Love", which contains the beauty of a beautiful woman and my heartbeat.

The author has something to say: Merry Christmas!

Chapter 13 Bloodshed

"goddess!"

"Don't call me a goddess."

"Okay, Ayan, Shengyan, Shengyanyan~"

I had a short dream during the short lunch break, and I really didn't expect that I could be so soft.I glanced at Shengyan, she had already started packing up the textbooks for class, I hurriedly got up, washed my face with cold water, and hurriedly started to put on my coat.I didn't know it was too urgent, the zipper of the clothes got stuck, and I couldn't get on or off.

The inexplicable cold war lasted for several days between me and Sheng Yan. In fact, I am the kind of stubborn and conceited person. The so-called arrogance made me refuse to bow my head first.Intimacy and alienation, I walk on the boundary between the two, in fact, even I don't know which side I will end up leaning towards.I pass by your side, if you don't invite me to walk with you, then I will change my own way.

"Aren't you stupid?" A soft sigh sounded, and time seemed to freeze at this moment.After a long time, I saw that the tall city wall collapsed in an instant.Sheng Yan came over, she lowered her head and seriously fiddled with the zipper of my clothes, and I woke up from the hot and cold state, wishing I could dance and dance to show my joy.

"Xiao Lingzi, it's class and you're still leaving? Damn, you two——I didn't see anything!" Xiao Ye's voice came from a long distance away, followed by a bang—— The sound of the door slamming startled me.The nose bumped against Sheng Yan's raised head, and a warm current rushed up.

"Selected Readings of Important Documents Since the Tang and Song Dynasties" by Mr. Xiao Han.

Sheng Yan and I were both late. Fortunately, Teacher Xiao Han is a gentle person. She just smiled and asked us to sit down quickly.

"You still have a nosebleed? Is it so hot? Can you be more restrained at noon?" Xiao Ye likes to join in the fun, always in the attitude of fearing that the world will not be chaotic, baring his teeth and claws, I just sat down, and she went crazy A message comes.What about Xueba Xiaoya?Also a jerk who gags in class.

"Get out!" I sent her the word.

Our revolutionary friendship grew by hurting each other.

She smiled at me, and I felt that all the flowers in the world were blooming beside me.This sentence can be used to describe my mood, until the joy and excitement after class is hard to calm down.

If only, if I hadn't seen that Zhang Weize waiting at the door.

The infatuation between Xiaoye and him is only one-sided, of course they won't wait for Xiaoye.

I watched Xiao Ye, who opened her teeth and danced her claws, turn into a gentle lady in seconds, but at this moment I was not in the mood to tease her.

"Going out for dinner?" Zhang Weize asked very naturally.

There was a sharp pain in my arm, and Xiaoye pulled me to go, but I couldn't move.The tingling pain made me awake, but it also made me feel a bit of pleasure from it, thus dispelling the restless and muddled emotions.

"Next time, we have an appointment tonight." Sheng Yan replied with a smile.

I don't know if I should breathe a sigh of relief, she refused this time, but she promised the next time, didn't she?Also, and who is she dating?

Sheng Yan suddenly turned to me and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

"Ah?" I was stunned, until Xiaoya pushed me, and then I came back to my senses. Seeing her winking, she seemed to have recovered from the sadness just now.

"Apologize." Sheng Yan replied lightly.

In fact, where is her fault?