Quiet!

silent!

Absolute silence!

When Lin Feng recited the first sentence of Jing Ke stabbing the king of Qin, the noisy classroom was quiet in an instant. Everyone's eyes were shocked to see Lin Feng reciting confidently at this time.

"No way! Will Lin Feng really be assassinated by Jing Ke? "

"One... Not a word is wrong. The first paragraph has been recited... It's incredible! This is classical Chinese that doesn't require recitation at all... "

"Is Lin Feng on? Usually he can't even recite an ancient poem that he asked to recite completely... "

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The students who had been waiting to see Lin Feng's jokes and embarrassments widened their eyes and couldn't believe what they heard in their ears.

"This is the first paragraph... It's much more difficult behind. Lin Feng estimates that he happens to recite a paragraph. There are thousands of words of ancient prose behind it. I don't believe he can recite it."

"Yes! None of the classical Chinese required to be recited in high school is so long. It's too difficult to recite such a long classical Chinese without a good word... Lin Feng estimates that he will recite the first paragraph... He must show his feet in the back... "

There are also some boys who insist that they don't believe Lin Feng can really recite. They have always convinced themselves that Lin Feng can only recite a short paragraph.

However, no one dared to deny that Lin Feng could really recite the whole more than 1300 word "Jing Ke assassinating the king of Qin" in cadence.

"Recite... Recite... A word... Not a word is wrong! Lin... Lin Feng, you... You really memorized the whole more than 1300 words of Jing Ke stabbing the king of Qin? "

Old man Wang, the Chinese teacher on the podium, carefully picked up the Chinese textbook since Lin Feng recited the first paragraph, held the gold wire glasses, followed Lin Feng's speed of speaking, and looked at the "Jing Ke stabbing the king of Qin" on the textbook word by word.

It turned out that Lin Feng didn't recite a word wrong, so that old man Wang couldn't pick a bone in the egg if he wanted to be picky. He was so surprised that he couldn't even say a word.

"Yan Ran, did I hear you wrong? Lin Feng really recited the whole article of "Jing Ke stabbing the king of Qin". There was no mistake in a word! "

As Qin Yanran's deskmate, Hong Fangfang didn't see Lin Feng as a poor student from the beginning. Like other boys, she is waiting to see Lin Feng make a fool of himself, but now, Lin Feng's performance is impeccable. Even old man Wang, a Chinese teacher who plans to pick a bone in an egg, is amazed.

"Let me go... I... did I hear you right... Is the madman really crazy today? Suddenly become so powerful? In the morning, you can hang and beat the Yellow haired gangsters, and in a twinkling of an eye, you can recite such a long ancient article of "those who are too stupid" without missing a word... Is this still the madman I have known for more than ten years? "

Zhang Zhen, a fat man standing in the corner, was shocked and couldn't close his mouth. It is reasonable to say that he knows Lin Feng best in the whole classroom. After all, the two have been in the same class and at the same table for three years in high school. It can be said that the fat Zhang Zhen can tell that there are several moles on Lin Feng, but today, Lin Feng's unexpected performance makes Zhang Zhen completely unable to see through Lin Feng.

As the protagonist and center of the whole event, Lin Feng, who recited the complete article "Jing Ke stabbing the king of Qin", looked at the surprised Chinese teacher, old man Wang, and asked with a smile, "Mr. Wang, I've finished reciting it. I don't know... Does it meet your requirements? Can Zhang Zhen and I go back to our seats? "

"Ah? When... Of course... You can sit... Sit back! "

Old man Wang, who has always been harsh, can't pick out Lin Feng's problem in this matter today. Although the fire in his heart could not be sent to Lin Feng, he felt very uncomfortable, but in front of the whole class, he should "convince people with virtue", but he can't break his word. Therefore, nature can only let Lin Feng and Zhang Zhen return to their seats without standing penalty.

"Thank you, Mr. Wang!"

After getting the permission of old man Wang, Lin Feng walked safely to the last row of his seat and sat down under the complex and jealous eyes of the whole class.

Fat Zhang Zhen also received an amnesty and sat back in his position. As soon as he sat down, he couldn't help thumbing up to Lin Feng: "madman! You are so handsome today... You are... What... Both literate and martial arts! I taught the monkey gangsters a lesson, and they can recite the whole article of "Jing Ke assassinating the king of Qin". You will be my idol in the future! "

"Well, fat man, don't wear a high hat for me. I just happen to recite this one... Lucky, I can't help it! "

Lin Feng said softly that of course he would not expose his powers in front of fat Zhang Zhen. He just shirked his good luck and recited this article "Jing Ke assassinating the king of Qin" in advance.

"Then you are also my idol, and... Madman, you just got the school flower Qin Yanran! What about? What about? Tell me... Is the school flower soft? Does it smell good? Does it feel good to hold it? "

Fat man Zhang Zhen smiled strangely and asked Lin Feng, "and when I saw you holding the school flower, she didn't seem to dislike it much? Hey, hey... It must be the effect of your hero saving the beauty in the morning. Maybe... The school flower really likes you? "

"Come on! Dead fat man, no one speaks seriously. People's school flower is the dream goddess of all the boys in the school. How can you like me because of such a small thing in the morning? I know myself clearly, so I won't have that daydream... "

Although just holding Qin Yanran felt good, Lin Feng never dreamed that Qin Yanran, the goddess of countless boys, would really like herself. Even if he has some super powers now, he doesn't arrogantly think he can do everything.

At this time, Qin Yanran did not like Lin Feng. In other words, before today, Qin Yanran didn't even know that there was Lin Feng in the class. She was limited to some students with good grades and active in the class. Lin Feng has never paid much attention to such poor students.

But this morning Lin Feng stepped forward, but unconsciously let him into Qin Yanran's not big heart, which left a deep impression on Qin Yanran. Then, in the face of the difficulties made by the Chinese teacher old man Wang, Lin Feng could avert the danger and magically recite the Jing Ke stabbing the king of Qin, which did not require recitation, which made Qin Yanran feel guilty and surprised.

"Lin Feng was late because of me, and... He saved me in the morning. Now I... Should I at least say thank you to him?"

Lin Feng's late farce is over. Old man Wang, the Chinese teacher, continues the boring Chinese class with a straight face, but Qin Yanran, the school flower, is still not in the mood to listen to the class. Her heart is tangled. How can she express her gratitude to Lin Feng?