A man in a formal suit, his hair combed into three to seven points, glasses on his face and a book in his hand, walked in.
Xiao Xuan's gaze also looked at it.
As a result, seeing the person who came in, he was immediately caught off guard, choked with his own saliva, and coughed several times in a row.
The man's gaze fell on Xiao Xuan, nodded slightly to him, and then walked to the podium.
The women behind each other were all dressed in almost the same attire, but their hair turned into mushroom heads, and they were wearing overalls with a little playful clothing.
She also wears a pair of round glasses on her face.
The women followed in the footsteps of their predecessors and walked onto the podium together.
When Xiao Xuan saw these two people, his expression suddenly became complicated.
For a while, the whole person fell into a daze.
He maintained this state and didn't react until the old aunt asked his name.
"Mi Xiaoxuan, what kind of mood do you think the poet was in when he wrote this poem?" the other party asked.
Xiao Xuan's mouth trembled, and he almost blurted out the words "complex mood".
Fortunately, he was at the same table and clever, looking at him like this, he knew that he hadn't attended the class just now, and he quickly handed over what he wrote, which estimated the poet's mood at that time.
Xiao Xuan glanced slightly, and then replied with a serious face, "It should be a love for someone, because I feel that it can't be expressed in words, so I wrote such a poem specially."
The words came out.
The whole class fell silent.
After a while, the classmates burst into laughter.
Even the corners of the unsmiling old aunt's mouth were a little bit uncontrollable and wanted to tilt upwards, but she quickly controlled it.
Instead, he asked him, "Where did you see it?"
Xiao Xuan looked at the same table again.
As a result, the same table was already holding his head, and he retracted to the side, looking down at the book, not daring to look up at him.
Xiao Xuan: "...?!"
The old aunt patted the long ruler in her hand, shook her head and sighed, "You know you didn't take the class seriously. What I asked you to say was homesickness, but you said that it was love for someone."
The old aunt put the long ruler on the book and said to him, "After class, you copy this poem for me fifty times. I think you dare not say that it is love."
When Xiaoxuan heard her say this, his face immediately showed despair.
I knew that the other party would definitely want him to copy.
After sitting down, Xiao Xuan took a peek at Meng Xiaotao and An Jiu who were sitting at the back, pretending to be teachers.
Unexpectedly, the two of them actually looked down seriously while recording things.
Xiao Xuan: "..." He has a mmp that I don't know if it should be said inappropriately.
This class is quite difficult for him.
Especially, he clearly felt the candle-like gazes from the last two.
Fortunately, time finally passed.
The two people behind him disappeared in a blink of an eye after class was over.
Xiao Xuan who originally planned to talk to them about life: "..."
In the next few classes, Meng Xiaotao and Anjiu were never seen again.
During this difficult time, Xiao Xuan finally got through school slowly.
After class, without saying anything, he took out his schoolbag and ran to the door.
As a result, when he first ran to the door, one of them didn't pay attention and ran into someone.
After An Jiu apologized without raising his head, he planned to continue running.
But at this moment, he heard the murmur of the girl from behind him.
"Master God said, you will die in an extremely tragic appearance, and your bones will no longer exist, just as you came."
Xiao Xuan froze.
Mechanically turned his head to look at the person he had just hit.
As soon as he saw the other person's appearance, Xiao Xuan felt that he was getting goose bumps all over his body.
For a while, I remembered what Gu Huaiyu said yesterday, so he played with his classmates and persuaded him, "Are there any discomforts in your body? If it is really uncomfortable, don't hold on and go to the hospital for a check."
With that, Xiao Xuan raised her eyes and glanced at her, and saw that her hair was about to cover her eyes, and her expression looked a little abnormal.
He thought for a while, and added, "I think you'd better check the whole body again."
Zhang Tingting seemed to have not heard what he said, and the corners of her mouth rose stiffly, and her smile looked strange and inexplicable.
Just looked at him without saying a word.
Seeing that she was silent, Xiao Xuan ignored her.
Just when I left, my eyes still couldn't help but glance at the exposed skin of the other party, and suddenly felt that my eyes were a little uncomfortable.
After muttering something in his mouth, he continued to run outside.
Zhang Tingting kept that expression and action, and stood still.
Seeing Xiaoxuan's back, he whispered the words in his mouth again.
While talking, he actually laughed nervously.
It looked very weird, and matched the original strange tone.
Occasionally the classmates passing by saw her nervous look, hiding one by one, and even some of the classmates couldn't stand it, so they ran directly to the classroom and went to the teacher to give a small report.
But when the teacher came over, she returned to her original appearance.
Looking blankly at her classmates and teachers who care about her.
Asked puzzledly, "Teacher, what's the matter?"
The way the teacher looked at her seemed to be the same as usual, but because some were not very relieved, she asked, "Tingting, do you feel uncomfortable in any way?"
Zhang Tingting shook her head obediently, "No."
Seeing that there was nothing wrong with her, the teacher said a few words to the classmates who came to make a small report, so that they should not make false rumors.
The classmate who made rumors: "..." I was extremely wronged.
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Xiao Xuan, who rushed home, left his schoolbag behind and went to the duo who was doing things today.
As a result, they were not found in and out of the shop.
Finally, in the corner of the kitchen, I found two people squatting on the edge of the stove, holding plates, bowing their heads and gnawing elbows in enjoyment.
Xiao Xuan looked at the two people who hadn't found him yet.
He took a deep breath, calmed his mind, slowed his tone, and asked in a soft voice, "Sister Tao, Brother Xiaojiu. Today, you two, pretending to be teachers, why are you running to our school?"
Meng Xiaotao heard the sound, looked up, chewed something in her mouth, and said vaguely, "I suspect that you have someone you like at school. I am a little curious, plus I'm bored, just go over and take a look."
After An Jiu swallowed the pork knuckle in his mouth forcefully, he said, "Yesterday it was just a suspicion. We have already confirmed it today."
Xiao Xuan's face became stiff, and his voice trembling asked, "What are you sure about?"
An Jiu glanced at him, put the notebook beside him on the stove and let him read it for himself.
Xiao Xuan avoided the oil stained by An Jiu's hand, and carefully picked it up from the other end.
In the notebook, I wrote a simple sentence.