There was a boy next to her who kept staring at her. How could Lin Chuen not notice it? But she didn't know how to deal with it. She could only look at the blackboard intently, pretending not to notice this scene, but her fair and pretty face was already Stained with a layer of rouge, the interweaving of crimson and golden yellow made Cheng Lixue resist the throbs in his heart and forcefully turned his head.

At that moment, Cheng Lixue wanted to touch that delicate face with his hand, or even give it a kiss.

When Cheng Lixue looked away, Lin Chuen breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't be tempted." She wrote a few words on the paper and handed it to Cheng Lixue.

"How can I be tempted? I'm just looking at the beautiful Shushan Lake outside." Cheng Lixue replied.

Others didn't know their little moves, but Shen Yan, the Chinese teacher who was teaching on the podium, clearly saw the two people who were writing with their heads down.

These are the two top ten students in the class. Shen Yan said: "Cheng Lixue, Lin Chuen, what are you two writing without looking at the blackboard and looking down?"

At this moment, both Cheng Lixue and Lin Chuen were a little nervous. If these things written on the paper were seen by the teacher, it would be no less than a bomb. No. 1 Middle School is still very strict about puppy love, although The two of them consciously felt that they were not in love with each other, but the teacher didn't think so.

Fortunately, Ana Shen did not come over, but said: "You two stand up and close the books. Lin Chuen, memorize "Qinyuanchun Changsha" for me."

Lin Chuen lowered his head and said, "Teacher, I don't know how."

The books were only distributed in the morning, and there was no Chinese class in the whole morning. I spent the time after school in the morning writing math homework and memorizing English words from the first unit of the first year of high school. Therefore, I did not memorize the Chinese language and needed to preview in advance. "Qinyuanchun·Changsha" on the back.

"What about you, Cheng Lixue? Can you memorize it?" Shen Yan asked with a frown.

"No." Cheng Lixue shook his head.

"Then you two just stand and listen to me during this class." Shen Yan said.

In fact, she knew that most of the students in the classroom would not be able to memorize this. The purpose of her doing this was to give these two guys who secretly deserted during class a slap in the face. These teachers have taught many in No. 1 Middle School. Even after graduating from high school, everyone knows how to deal with these arrogant students at the beginning of school who were ranked among the top in their previous schools.

After the class bell rang, Shen Yan said: "We don't have any homework to assign in Chinese. We just need to take the time to memorize "Qinyuanchun·Changsha" before class tomorrow morning. Those who can memorize it will use the time after class to give it to our Chinese class monitor. Remember, our Chinese class monitor is classmate Bai Zhengyu."

"Classmate Bai Zhengyu, stand up and let everyone get to know each other." Shen Yan said.

Bai Zhengyu stood up.

"Okay, sit down." Ana Shen picked up the Chinese textbook and said, "get out of class is over."

"Goodbye, teacher!" everyone stood up and shouted.

After Ana Shen left, Cheng Lixue sat on the chair and said angrily: "Isn't it good to listen to the class carefully? What are you scribbling on the paper if you have nothing to do? Fortunately, I just stood in class. If the teacher shows what I write, When we arrived, I thought we were in love."

"It was you who looked at me first." Lin Chuen wrinkled his nose and said.

"I'm not looking at you. I said I was looking at the lake." Cheng Lixue said.

"Do you know what you are looking at?" Perhaps because she was confident that Cheng Lixue was indeed looking at her just now, Lin Chuen raised her head rarely and looked at him without blinking.

I don't know why, but for the first time, Cheng Lixue felt guilty when facing Lin Chuen, who had always been timid.

Looking at the lake is real, but looking at her is also real.

"It's boring to discuss this. You'd better memorize it as soon as possible. Tomorrow morning's self-study is not Chinese. If you want to memorize it, you can only use the time after class." Cheng Lixue said.

"You don't need to carry it?" Lin Chuen asked aloud, looking at Cheng Lixue who was yawning and lying on the table.

"I learned it a long time ago." Cheng Lixue said.

Because No. 1 Middle School officially started school today, Cheng Lixue was afraid of being late like last time, so he got up very early. In addition, he played table tennis with Li Wenbo and the others last night, played basketball after school in the morning, and didn't take much nap.

Therefore, I am particularly sleepy now. The classroom is quiet and quiet, unlike when I was in Qingyang where there was so much noise everywhere, so it is quite suitable to lie down on the table and take a nap.

"Bragging." Lin Chuen definitely didn't believe it. If he did, he would have already memorized it when the teacher asked him just now.

Lying on the table and looking at Bai Zhengyu who was walking towards the back door, Cheng Lixue stretched out his hand to stop him. Looking at Bai Zhengyu's eyes that had turned cold and started to become a little angry, Cheng Lixue sighed and said: "Don't worry, I just want to

Now, let me recite the poem that the teacher just wanted to recite to you, so that I don’t have to go over and recite it to you later.”

"Don't think that I stopped you on purpose just to get a few more looks at you under the guise of endorsing you. I'm not that naive. Besides, it's not like there's no one prettier than you in this class," Cheng Lixue said.

Bai Zhengyu glanced at Lin Chuen and sneered: "If you want to carry it, just carry it quickly."

Cheng Lixue turned the book to the ancient poetry page, and then handed the book to her.

""Qinyuan Spring·Changsha", in the independent cold autumn, heading north to the Xiangjiang River, at the head of Orange Island. See the mountains all red, the forests all dyed; the river full of green, hundreds of boats vying for the current. Eagles strike in the sky, fish fly in the shallows, thousands of

Like the frosty sky, I compete for freedom. I am desolate and lonely, asking who is in charge of the ups and downs of the vast land? I brought a hundred couples with me to travel. I recall the turbulent past years. I happened to be a classmate of a young man who was in his prime. He was full of scholarly spirit and scolded Fang Qiu. He pointed out the country and inspired writing.

, Dung was the age of ten thousand households. Have you ever remembered that when you hit the water in the middle of the stream, the waves stopped the flying boat?" Cheng Lixue recited the whole poem in one breath without any stumbling.

This poem, as well as the poem "Qinyuan Spring·Snow" written in junior high school, are both quite majestic poems. Like "Preface to the Pavilion of Prince Teng" written by Wang Bo in high school, they are still unforgettable even after many years.

It is a masterpiece and a famous novel, even if you are already unfamiliar with it, you will know it again if you read it a few times.

Both Bai Zhengyu and Lin Chuen were stunned after Cheng Lixue recited this ancient poem verbatim.

"Did you pass the test?" Cheng Lixue asked.

"Yes." Bai Zhengyu nodded coldly, returned the book to him and went out.

He could only recite a poem, which was only a little surprising to Bai Zhengyu.

Because as long as you read the textbooks for the first year of high school in advance, you can memorize them in no time. Moreover, in junior high school, Chinese was considered to be the subject with the best academic performance of Cheng Li.

But Lin Chuen bit his lip and said nothing.

She remembered the scene in class just now. When the teacher Shen Yan asked Cheng Lixue if he could memorize it, Cheng Lixue said no.

He can actually recite it.

Looking at Cheng Lixue, who was already sleeping on the table, Lin Chuen's clear eyes were a little complicated.

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Chapter completed!