After school in the evening, there were bursts of rustling sounds of tables and chairs being moved in the key class, as if something was being prepared. Some students went back first, while some stayed, took out some cakes and drinks, put a few tables together in the middle of the classroom, and a group of people sat in a circle.
There were about ten students sitting together. They sat together, and soon, the sound of reciting ancient poems came from the quiet class.
It turned out to be an ancient poetry quiz.
Mu Nanxi, Yan Tong and Lu Zhan also participated in it, listening quietly to Fu Jinglun's words, "If life could always be like the first meeting, why would the autumn wind bring sorrow to the painted fan?" He stared into deep thought.
In a competition, the participants would take turns to answer questions. It was Yan Tong's turn. He scratched his head and tried to recall the poems he had memorized before. Which ones described the scenery? After thinking hard for a long time, he finally managed to squeeze out a sentence, "I urge you to drink another glass of wine, drink another glass of wine..."
I can't seem to remember the second half. I repeated it for a long time but still can't figure it out.
"There are no old friends west of Yangguan Pass."
As the voice fell, Su Yi appeared at the door of the key class, with his arms folded across his chest, looking a little unhappy.
At this time, the cold winter has faded and spring is in full swing. Su Yi stood in the slanting sunset, with a pure white scarf wrapped around her slender neck, which made her skin look whiter than snow. She was like the brightest cloud in the sky, standing far away, reflecting a bright and dazzling light.
Everyone looked a little dazed.
Lu Zhan couldn't help but sigh: "It's so beautiful."
In an instant, Su Yi arrived in front of him, stopped right under Fu Jinglun's eyes, and called him condescendingly, "Fu Jinglun."
Fu Jinglun raised his head, his eyes fixed on her face. It was unknown what he was thinking, his dark eyes were very deep and heavy.
All the students' eyes were focused on him.
Only Lan Fuchu was silent. He was holding a black cell phone in his hand. No one knew what he was looking at, but his expression was completely focused.
Su Yi glanced at everyone present and said to Fu Jinglun, "I have something to talk to you about. Come out with me."
Fu Jinglun was about to stand up when Zheng Rongrong next to him suddenly said to Si Yajie, "There are so many boring people here. We are in the middle of a competition. Do you think you will feel comfortable if you come and cause trouble?"
Su Yi turned his head.
Si Yajie said: "Forget it, it's better to have less trouble than more. Maybe there is something urgent. Let them solve it first."
Zheng Rongrong sneered, deliberately glanced at Su Yi, and said in a contemptuous tone, "What urgent matter can she think of? Isn't it just the tricks of chasing men? Does she really think she is some kind of fairy in the world? As long as it is a good man, she will not let it go, and she will grab as many as possible."
After saying that, she turned to look at Lan Fuchu, and saw him sitting upright with an indifferent and distant look, as if he was totally unmoved. Feeling a little bored, she looked at Fu Jinglun, who was squinting at her, but his eyes were not very friendly. Two clusters of condensed flames were burning in the depths of his dark eyes.
Zheng Rongrong's heart skipped a beat. What was going on? Why was Fu Jinglun angry? She said all these things for their own good, so that they would not be fooled by Su Yi.
Su Yi glanced at Zheng Rongrong and sneered in his heart, "Ah, after not seeing you for a while, your eloquence has improved."
Si Yajie said nothing.
The atmosphere was a little tense for a moment.
Zhao Xingchen stood up suddenly, his eyes filled with hatred, "My classmate, our class is holding an ancient poetry quiz competition, it's a formal one, so please don't disturb us, and don't incite students to leave in the middle of the competition. After all, we have to participate in the competition again next month, and we are not as free as your class 2."
She emphasized the words "Class 2" and revealed a hint of superiority.
Su Yi raised his eyebrows with a calm expression. Before he could speak, Zhao Xingchen pulled Fu Jinglun's sleeve again, "Jinglun, the competition is still going on. Don't follow her. She is so lazy all the time. If you follow her, you will learn bad things."
It turns out that after talking for so long, all these words were piled up to attack her.
Su Yi lowered his eyes slightly, and when he raised them again, a cold light flashed in his eyes, "If he is really a pearl, he would never be covered in dust."
These words are full of sarcasm towards Fu Jinglun.
Fu Jinglun was slightly startled, and his sharp eyes shot over instantly, wanting to ask what she meant by that. Others were mocking her, and he was just about to defend her, but... why did she suddenly attack him? How did he offend her
Zheng Rongrong and Zhao Xingchen share the same hatred for the enemy, and Su Yi is not weak either, as she has her best friend.
Mu Nanxi also stood up. Standing in front of the desk with his height of 186cm, he looked quite oppressive. He didn't care whether Zhao Xingchen was a girl or not. He went up to her and said, "Zhao Xingchen, did my friend offend you? Even if she is being lazy, it's her business. As long as it doesn't affect her studies, why are you worrying about it?"
Zhao Xingchen's expression changed slightly, and he glared at Mu Nanxi. "How she plays is her business, and has nothing to do with me. But I won't tolerate her corrupting Jing Lun!"
"How did I corrupt him?" Su Yi sneered, crossing his arms across his chest. He was not impatient at all, but wanted to laugh. "I came here to talk to him about something, so I corrupted him? Zhao Xingchen, are you too paranoid? Ha, we haven't seen each other for just a few months. Has your brain become even worse?"
Zhao Xingchen's face turned red with anger.
Su Yi's eyes were black and white, and he added with a smile, "If you are sick, please take medicine before going out. Don't wait until you go out and bite everyone you see like a rabid dog. You should know that there are not so many kind-hearted people like me in this society who can be magnanimous every time they are bitten by you. If you continue like this, it will be the turn of the people in society to teach you a lesson."
When it comes to cursing, she may not be the sharpest, but at least she can handle Zhao Xingchen.
As expected, Zhao Xingchen was so angry that his face turned pale, his eyebrows raised, and his voice was gloomy, "I think you are jealous! We were rehearsing for the competition, and you barged in for no reason. Not only were you acting ridiculous, but you also wanted to sabotage our class. You can't stand seeing several of us participating in the competition together, right? Haha, I almost forgot." He paused and said, "You lost to me in the national competition last time. I guess you must have been very unconvinced for a long time afterwards?"
After saying this, he smiled arrogantly.
Su Yi was not angry either. He raised his eyebrows and his smile faded. "I am not convinced. Just because of you?"
Zhao Xingchen choked and blurted out with a cold face, "If not me, then you? You are a piece of trash who fails at the critical moment. God knows what you were afraid of at that time? Could it be that you have poor psychological quality and get stage fright when it comes to big occasions? Haha, who doesn't know about the key class? The performance of No. 4 Middle School in the last national competition was dragged down by you alone. Everyone knows that you are the sinner of No. 4 Middle School, the rat shit of the key class."
Su Yi was a person with a good mentality. These words would never irritate her. But the sentence "God knows what you were afraid of at that time" successfully irritated her, as if reminding Su Yi that her parents were going to divorce. She pursed her lips, and when she looked at Zhao Xingchen again, a trace of bone-chilling coldness appeared in her eyes, "Really? Zhao Xingchen, do you think I'm not as good as you?"
This sentence was said in a grim way.
Zhao Xingchen was a little scared, but she was usually arrogant and would never let anyone see her fear. Besides, no one could hear her pounding heart, so she retorted loudly, "How are you like me?"
Su Yi looked at Zhao Xingchen, and suddenly walked closer, her beautiful eyes smiling, "What if I were like you? What would you do? Kneel down and apologize to me?"
My dears, today is New Year's Eve. Here, I wish you all a happy New Year! If you want to say so, you can leave a message in the comment section. I love you...
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