Chapter 15

"Yan Ran, I thought old man Wang really wanted to let Lin Feng go... It turned out... It was just a trick!"

Hong Fangfang, Qin Yanran's deskmate, mumbled, shook her head and said, "recite any paragraph in Jing Ke stabbing the king of Qin, let alone Lin Feng and Zhang Zhen. Yan Ran, not even you... "

"Ah? I... I don't need to recite this classical Chinese, i... of course I won't recite it! "

Qin Yan was stunned, but her eyebrows were locked deeper. She said unfairly for Lin Feng, "isn't Mr. Wang deliberately making Lin Feng difficult?"

"Yes! Yan Ran, old man Wang wants to establish an image of conquering people by virtue. This time, he just cut Lin Feng and Zhang Zhen. I can only say that they are unlucky! "

Compared with Qin Yanran, Hong Fangfang didn't care about Lin Feng at all. Instead, she looked like she was waiting to see the excitement. She expected to see Lin Feng make a fool of herself and couldn't even recite a word, and then she was punished to stand.

As for the other students in the class, the girls shook their heads. They don't have to think about it. The two poor students Lin Feng and Zhang Zhen can't recite it. The boys gloated and waited to see that Lin Feng couldn't recite it, and then laughed at him.

"Jie Shao... Even old man Wang doesn't like this garbage Lin Feng. He deliberately uses Jing Ke stabbing the king of Qin to make trouble for him. This time, he must lose face in front of the school flower Qin Yanran. Qin Yanran will definitely not like him... At that time, there will be a chance for you... With Jie Shao's achievements and appearance and talent... If you don't like the school flower, I'm afraid there is no one else in the whole No. 1 middle school she can see... "

Zhu Yi flattered the campus bully Liu Jiajie with a face. Liu Jiajie was very useful. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Qin Yanran in the front row. He had made up his mind to eat Qin Yanran, a pure and cold school flower that he had been greedy for for three years, before the college entrance examination.

At this time, at the door of the classroom, Zhang Zhen, a fat man standing next to Lin Feng, had heard that old man Wang meant to let go of them. He had a little fun in his heart. However, in the twinkling of an eye, when old man Wang said that he would let them recite the king of Jingke assassinating Qin, the fat man Zhang Zhen immediately blacked his face and pleaded with old man Wang: "Teacher Wang, this... This king of Jingke assassinating Qin is a classical Chinese that doesn't require recitation at all? Where can we... "

"Hum! You can recite what you don't need to recite. If it's what you need to recite... Everyone in the class can recite it, isn't it too cheap for you... Old man, I convince people with virtue and keep my word. As long as you can recite a passage from Jing Ke stabbing king of Qin at will, you will not be investigated for being late today! "

Seeing the fat balsam pear face of fat Zhang Zhen, old man Wang's face showed a proud expression, full of "it's not that I don't give you a chance".

In fact, old man Wang really overestimates fat Zhang Zhen. Even those classical Chinese texts that are required to be recited in textbooks, I'm afraid fat Zhang Zhen recites them scattered and forgetful.

"Madman, this time it seems that it's completely over... I'll only recite one title of Jing Ke stabbing the king of Qin. It seems that I'd better stand up honestly..."

With a sigh, the fat man Zhang Zhen said to the Chinese teacher old man Wang, "Mr. Wang, I can't recite... I'd better stand as a punishment..."

With that, fat Zhang Zhen consciously walked to the back of the classroom and stood next to the classroom wall.

"Lin Feng, your deskmate Zhang Zhen has given up reciting and has gone to the penalty station. What about you... Don't say that the old man won't give you a chance. If you can't recite it, you'd better stand up honestly! Don't waste your class time... "

Seeing that the fat man Zhang Zhen took the initiative to accept the order and punish him, old man Wang felt that his plan of "subduing people with virtue" was half successful. He touched the stubble on his chin, looked at the lonely Lin Feng at the door of the classroom and said.

In old man Wang's opinion, Lin Feng and Zhang Zhen are basically the same thing. Every Chinese exam is on the edge of the pass line. There are a few poor students in the class who can't recite Jing Ke stabbing the king of Qin.

However, at this time, Lin Feng smiled and pointed to the fat man standing behind him. Zhang Zhen said to old man Wang, "Mr. Wang, do you think it's ok. Zhang Zhen can't recite it, I'll recite it, and... I'll recite the whole article of Jing Ke stabbing the king of Qin, and you'll avoid the penalty stand for me and Zhang Zhen, OK? "

In this senior three (2) class, especially in class, Lin Feng has never been so confident as today. In the past, whether it was a spot check or a teacher's question, Lin Feng hid far away and dared not look directly at the teacher's eyes for fear of being drawn by the teacher. But today, Lin Feng can look at Old Man Wang confidently and even say what he just said with a smile.

"What? The whole article "Jing Ke stabbing the king of Qin", can you say... Can you really recite it? "

Old man Wang, who thought Lin Feng would honestly accept his order to punish him, was choked by Lin Feng's words. He looked at Lin Feng with suspicious eyes and said incredulously, "OK! If you can really recite the whole "Jing Ke stabbing the king of Qin", Zhang Zhen doesn't have to stand... "

It was not only the Chinese teacher, old man Wang, who was surprised by Lin Feng's words, but also the students of class 2, grade 3 of senior high school. Xuezha Linfeng dared to boast and recite a whole article of Jingke assassinating the king of Qin? I'm afraid that even Qin Yanran, the school flower school bully, can't recite this classical Chinese article that doesn't require recitation. Lin Feng dares to brag about it?

"Yan Ran, listen... Lin Feng is really a big talker. There are a whole article, more than ten paragraphs and thousands of words in Jing Ke stabbing the king of Qin... It's not as catchy as poetry. The textbooks don't require recitation. He Lin Feng dares to say that he can recite it. I don't believe it!"

After listening to Lin Feng's big talk, Hong Fangfang felt even worse about him. Qin Yanran frowned, but didn't speak. But like Hong Fangfang, she thinks Lin Feng is bragging.

"Ha ha! Jason, did you hear that? Lin Feng, a piece of rubbish, boasted that he could recite a whole article of "Jing Ke stabbing king of Qin". After a while, the cowhide was broken. See how he lost face... "

Zhu Yi, Liu Jiajie's valet, smiled and danced, waiting to see Lin Feng make a fool of himself in front of the whole class and teachers.

"Lin Feng is just a clown. He thinks he can be noticed by the whole class... Especially the school flower Qin Yanran, so he wants to show off... What a pity! It's not bragging. Even if he knew in advance that old man Wang wanted to make trouble for him, he couldn't recite it... "

With a laugh, Liu Jiajie didn't look at Lin Feng at all and waited to see him embarrass.

Other boys have a similar mentality. They want Lin Feng to be as ugly as possible. Instead, Zhang Zhen, a fat man standing behind the classroom, smiled helplessly and said, "madman! You're too good at blowing... Even if you want to save me, you don't have to say such big words... "

It can be said that in the classroom of class 2, senior three, from the Chinese teacher old man Wang to the school flower Qin Yanran, the fat Zhang Zhen and many students, no one believes what Lin Fenggang just said is true, and no one thinks that Lin Feng, such a garbage poor student, can recite a whole article of "Jing Ke stabbing the king of Qin".

However, just when everyone didn't believe it, after getting the promise of old man Wang, Lin Feng turned to look at the worried Qin Yanran, smiled, and then recited aloud: "Liu Xiang of the Western Han Dynasty, the author of Jing Ke stabbing the king of Qin, Qin Jian Wang broke Zhao and captured the king of Zhao, took all his land, and marched slightly to the north to the southern boundary of Yan..."