covet her

Chapter 203 Master Shen's Poetry Achievements
Lin Shixi: "Don't you ask me what's the matter?"

Shen Wang raised his eyebrows: "Can you still sell me?"

That's not.

So Lin Shixi said boldly and confidently: "It's the campus recitation competition next month. I guess the number of participants is not enough. Do you want to go with the thirteenth team?"

"What do you want to recite." Shen Wang recalled the entries for the recitation competitions held in the school before, his expression was a little subtle, and he gave an example, "Why do I often have tears in my eyes? "The Depth of Love in the Ninth Middle School"?"

"of course not."

When Lin Shixi heard this poem, calluses almost grew in his ears. The Ninth Middle School often holds this kind of recitation competition, which can add credits, and the students participate actively. They often use this poem to participate in the competition.

Often after a competition, Lin Shixi had to listen to this poem at least thirty times.

But this time the competition was different. It was held jointly with the two high schools next door, and the requirement was to write poems and recite them.

The Ninth Middle School has always been based on reason, and there are not many students with literary and artistic talents. It is estimated that there will be only a handful of people participating in this competition, so Lin Shixi put his idea on Shen Wang.

Didn't he say he was a brick?

Move wherever you need.

Apparently, when Lin Shixi moved the golden brick of Shen Du, he completely forgot the painful memory he brought during the previous essay competition.

"You have to write your own poems," Lin Shixi said.

Shen Wang's expression became more subtle: "Shall I write it?"

Hearing him let go, Lin Shixi said immediately: "But I can help you change it."

Shen Li: "?"

Didn't you say that Li Bai and Du Fu's reincarnations can't save him?

Shen Wang confirmed again: "Are you sure?"

It didn't matter to him, he went back and read "Chinese Modern Poetry Writing Skills" a few times, and he could always come up with a few lines of poems, but his level was left there, so I don't know if Lin Shixi could bear it.

Hearing Shen Du's serious tone, Lin Shixi hesitated: "Have you ever written such poetry before?"

Shen Wang gave a negative answer: "No."

"What about the emo composition?" Lin Shixi asked after deliberation.

"..."

Shen Wang gave her a "what do you say" look.

It was Shi Sang who wrote the late-night essay, and Shen Wang had never emo'd, because he didn't listen to Wang Yiyun at all.

There is no such rich emotional experience of "Bao, I want to be the person on the tip of your heart, but I didn't expect you to be the heart of durian, and every tip is full of people".

"But if you force me to write it, I can write it." Shen thought for a while, and then wrote a poem on the spot, "Ocean, you are full of water, horse, you have four legs."

Lin Shixi: "..."

No skills, all emotions.

Lin Shixi said decisively: "Forget it, you'd better not participate."

There is no way to change this.

Two lines of poems came out, and the matter of Shen Wang's being moved as a brick was stopped here.

The milk tea shop is at the intersection of the food street. It's lunch time, and the nearby schools are basically open, so the milk tea shop is busy.

Lin Shixi followed Shen Wang to line up.

At the end of August, it was still midsummer, the noon sun was so fierce that people could barely open their eyes, and the temperature once soared to 38 degrees. It was hot and sunny, and the air was still wet and sticky with water vapor.

Lin Shixi's exposed skin was already red from the sun, she tilted her head to look at Shen Wang, and silently squatted in his shadow.

Shen Wang looked down at her, took out his hand from his pocket, and placed it on her forehead, covering her head from the too hot sunlight: "Go to the shop and wait, I'll line up here."

Lin Shixi shook his head: "I'm with you."

Because it's not yet the scheduled start time, the student union just came here to welcome the new students, and they didn't wear school uniforms, and Shen Wang couldn't use his jacket to block the light for her: "Here to dry."

Lin Shixi looked a little sluggish, but still insisted on not moving, and wanted to line up with him.

There were three or four other people in front, all from nearby schools.

Standing in front of Lin Shixi were two girls with high ponytails, wearing a lavender school uniform jacket with the words "Jiangzhou Foreign Studies University Affiliated High School" printed in white letters on the jacket.

The two girls turned their heads back frequently, and the topic of discussion focused on Shen Du.

"Fuck, he's really handsome, which school is he from?"

"I don't know, I'm not wearing a school uniform, are you a college student?"

"Probably not. The university hasn't started yet. Maybe it's from the Ninth Middle School? Just passing by the Ninth Middle School, I saw their freshmen start school today."

"I kind of want to ask him for a contact information."

"Oh no, sister, wait a moment, does he have a girlfriend?"

"How did you know?"

"Isn't that young lady?"

"Ah? Which young lady? Why didn't I see it???"

"Look down, look down."

"Oh, sorry, I saw it. I was too busy looking at the handsome guy's face just now, and didn't pay attention to anything else."

The two girls speak French.

It may be because I thought that others would not understand me, so I didn't deliberately lower the volume of my speech.

Unfortunately, Lin Shixi's junior high school is in the Second Foreign Language School. Besides the compulsory English, the Second Foreign Language School also has a language class, which is French.

She tilted her head, grabbed Shen Zhuang's wrist, and stood up slowly.

The two girls are still immersed in their own world.

"But he's really handsome. It feels like he's completely grown up in my aesthetics. I'm fucking crazy."

"It's really handsome. I haven't seen a handsome guy of this level for a long time."

"Sihasha, my figure is also very attractive to me. I want to do some lewd things."

Lin Shixi from the bystanders: "..."

Well, it seems that the style of painting is a bit crooked.

Jiang Linlin also often chats with her about handsome guys in private, between girls, of course the topic of conversation is handsome guys, but Lin Shixi doesn't think much of it when she usually hears Jiang Linlin's "Shasha".

But now in public, it is indeed a bit... er, shameful.

She couldn't help raising her face to look at Shen Wang.

Hearing the phrase "I want to do something sensual", Shen Wang finally reacted, lifted his thin eyelids, glanced at the girl indifferently and lazily, and then slowly aroused Lin Shixi's eyes Wrist, lowered his head and lightly touched the inside of her wrist, and asked her with a slightly ambiguous breath: "Is this considered a sexual thing?"

Lin Shixi, who was forced to declare ownership: "."

The girl whose voice stopped abruptly: "...???"

The air froze for a moment.

The girl looked at Shen Zhu quietly for half a minute, and then she was led away by her companions like a kite, and she didn't even buy the milk tea that had been in line for a long time.

(End of this chapter)