The little fairy who is reborn as a school grass boss

Chapter 47 047

Today was the first time in Lu Ziheng's student career that he was punished to stand. He did not feel sad because of being criticized by the teacher.On the contrary, he doesn't mind having more accidents like today in his life.

Shen Qinghuan next to her took out the latest Chinese textbook from her schoolbag, and turned to Li Bai's "Sleepwalking in the Heavenly Grandmother, Singing Farewell".

Lu's mother liked Li Taibai's romance, so when Lu Ziheng was young, she made him familiar with Tang poetry.

Lu Ziheng is talented and intelligent, he can learn everything quickly, and he can't forget what he has memorized for a long time.

He stood quietly beside Shen Qinghuan, listening to her reading the contents of the book in a low voice: "Haike talks about Yingzhou, Yantao is weak, and letters are hard to find... An Neng's brows and waists are powerful and powerful, which makes me unhappy. "

If he hadn't seen Shen Qinghuan's Shamat's haircut when eating barbecue and the look of ruthless beating Wen Huaibei this morning, Lu Ziheng might classify the current Shen Qinghuan as a good boy.

Shen Qinghuan read it three times in a low voice, and she probably could memorize it. She rested the textbook on her chin and tied the ponytail again.

All the movements were seen by Lu Ziheng, he moved his throat, and his heart became restless again.

"Have you memorized the text?" Lu Ziheng asked in a low voice.

"Huh?" Shen Qinghuan raised her head, and her eyelashes moved slightly, but she quickly realized that the only thing in the world of learning gods is learning, "The text is almost the same. But isn't our silent writing now all about comprehension?" ? There are some words I don't quite understand."

"Which one?" Lu Ziheng slowly approached.

"There are 'events' in 'Ancient things flow eastward' and 'An Neng smashes his brows and bows his waist to the rich and powerful', but the explanations are different."

"One is a noun, thing. Since ancient times, everything is like water flowing eastward, never to return." Lu Ziheng paused, pointing at Shen Qinghuan's textbook with his slender fingertips, "The other is a verb, to serve. How? How about being able to humble yourself and serve those powerful people? The part of speech will change in different contexts."

"Oh." Shen Qinghuan read the text together, and did not forget to give Lu Ziheng a thumbs up. Compared with the previous Chinese teacher who always used language sense to prevaricate himself, Lu Ziheng's explanation was simple and clear, "Thank you, classmate Lu."

"You're welcome." Lu Ziheng took advantage of the opportunity to express the thoughts he had kept in his heart all along, "Everyone has successfully changed from schoolmates to classmates, and the names of classmates and classmates are a bit unfamiliar. It's better to call names closer..."

Shen Qinghuan felt that what Lu Ziheng said made sense, and her beautiful almond eyes were smiling, "Then I will call classmate Lu by his name directly from now on."

"Each each other."

Hearing her calling his name, Lu Ziheng's clean and handsome face turned rosy.

At this time, Qin Muzhi's loud voice of endorsement came from the classroom.

The same is true of worldly pleasures.

He thought, Taibai's words fit his current mood very well.

"Qing Huan."

When Lu Ziheng's teeth touched Shen Qinghuan's name, his heart was about to jump out of his chest.

"Do you want to go back to the classroom?"

The boy's beautiful eyebrows were close at hand, Shen Qinghuan always felt that Lu Ziheng seemed a little not very smart.

Otherwise, why keep asking yourself nonsense!

If he hadn't insisted on standing together, she would have already sat back in the classroom by now.

Asking these now, is it deliberately embarrassing yourself?

After living a new life, Shen Qinghuan didn't want to cause trouble again, so she pursed her lips and remained silent.

(End of this chapter)