Qin Chen is thinking about it. When he meets Wang Panpan, the bell of class rings.

"Jingling bell."

This is a Chinese class. Gao Lan, a Chinese teacher and head teacher, came in with Chinese textbooks and teaching staff.

"Class!"

"Good teacher!"

After sitting down again, Qin Chen was happy. It turned out that this class had Chinese.

I'm still worried that I can't find an opportunity to meet Wang Panpan. I didn't expect the opportunity to come so soon.

You know, Wang Panpan is the representative of Chinese class. Now she doesn't believe she doesn't speak in Chinese class.

As soon as Wang Panpan speaks, Qin Chen will find a way to find her mistakes.

Qin Chen was an undergraduate in a key university in the past, and his Chinese achievements have always been among the best.

In the college entrance examination, Chinese composition even reached full marks.

With Qin Chen's Chinese cultivation, it's not easy to meet a representative of a low civilization in a different world.

"Xu Xiaohua, why are you still crying? Wipe your nose." Qin Chen.

With this, Qin Chen handed Xu Xiaohua a paper towel and asked her to save her nose.

Looking at Xu Xiaohua's wronged appearance, Qin Chen unconsciously touched her head.

Qin Chen has long regarded Xu Xiaohua as his granddaughter.

However, Xu Xiaohua had a cold about this action. She instinctively avoided Qin Chen's hand.

Xu Xiaohua, "what are you doing? Be careful I sue the teacher."

Qin Chen smiled and ignored her.

At this time, the Chinese teacher Gao Lan had already started his class.

"Students, this class will continue to explain ancient prose. By the way, have you collected the ancient prose you are interested in?" Gao Lan.

Hearing Gao Lan's question, the representative of Chinese class was the first to raise his hand.

Wang Panpan, as the representative of Chinese class, spoke enthusiastically in each class and raised his hands in a rush. Gao Lan has long been surprised at this.

"Wang Panpan." Gao Lan.

Sure enough, Gao Lan ordered Wang Panpan's name at the beginning.

Qin Chen saw this scene and a smile burst out on the corners of his mouth. You bumped into the muzzle of the gun yourself, but no wonder I beat the flowers with my hands.

hey...

Wang Panpan, "teacher, I've collected an ancient poem called [wochun]"

Hearing Wang Panpan talking about this ancient poem, Qin Chen was thoughtful.

The name of this "ancient poem" sounds familiar.

Is it that homophonic poem?

But on second thought, Qin Chen denied himself again.

After all, this is not the earth. Although its scientific, technological and cultural level is not comparable to that of the earth, the content of poetry may be different.

While Qin Chen was thinking secretly, Wang Panpan had begun to read poetry.

"Cough, wochun" Wang Panpan cleared his throat and then read:

"Dark plum whispering flower,

Lying branches hurt hate bottom.

I can smell lying like water,

Easy to penetrate into spring green.

The shore is green

The shore is green,

The shore is green. "

Lying trough! It's really this one!!

Qin Chen almost couldn't help laughing when he heard the homophonic curse poem of his previous life recited by Wang Panpan.

At the same time, Qin Chen couldn't help being speechless.

The language level in this world is too low. A college student is still a representative of Chinese class. He can't see through the real meaning of this ancient poem.

However, Qin Chen never expected that not only the representatives of College Chinese classes could not see through this "ancient poem".

Even Gao Lan, a college Chinese teacher, doesn't understand it.

Gao Lan said, "well, Wang Panpan collected this ancient poem well. Can you tell me the meaning of this ancient poem?"

Wang Panpan was very proud to hear the head teacher praising himself.

"Teacher, I found this poem from a selection of ancient prose."

"It probably means the scenery of the arrival of spring, because this poem writes about plum blossoms and spring water, and the artistic conception of this poem is also very high..."

Hearing Wang Panpan talking there, Qin Chen, who had been trying to hold back his smile, finally couldn't help laughing and made a sound.

"Hahaha..."

Qin Chen's laughter was so loud that everyone was listening to Wang Panpan's interpretation of ancient poetry.

Leng Buding Qin Chen's coming for a while really startled the students present.

After everyone reacted, the whole class focused on Qin Chen.

At the moment, Qin Chen smiled back and forth, as if he had heard a big joke.

Don't exaggerate your smile, just lie on the ground and smash the floor.

Wang Panpan was so noisy by Qin Chen that she didn't have the mind to interpret ancient poetry anymore.

A pair of beautiful eyes looked at Qin Chen and did not hide his anger.

"Qin Chen! What are you laughing at? Just after the math teacher praised you a few words, did you become so presumptuous!" Gao Lan.

Gao Lan scolded Qin Chen, and his expression was very angry.

Gao Lan, the head teacher, tightened her teeth and tried to resist the impulse to eat Qin Chen.

"I'm a teacher. I can't be angry. I want to convince people with virtue..." Gao Lan recited in her heart and forced herself to calm down.

Finally, Gao Lan couldn't help it. "Qin Chen, you'd better give me a reasonable explanation today. Otherwise, you'll have to be criticized by the whole school!"

Hearing Gao Lan's words, Qin Chen was stunned.

It seems that the small class director is really angry. It's no small matter that the whole school circulates a notice of criticism.

Not only do parents lose face, but this is equivalent to recording a major demerit once, which belongs to staying in school for observation.

If Qin Chen has any bad actions in the future, he can be dismissed directly.

In fact, Gao Lan didn't want to do this, but Qin Chen went too far this time. He was so presumptuous in front of her class.

Today's students are old and difficult to take, especially these college students. They all have their own ideas.

Your teacher is holding back to discipline the students, and the students are holding back to take care of your head teacher!

In addition, Gao Lan has just taken over the work of the head teacher of this class. She must establish a good prestige for herself.

If not, who will believe what the head teacher said in the future?

"Teacher, I'm not aiming at you, but this ancient poem is so funny!" Qin Chen.

Gao Lan Daimei frowned. "What's funny about this ancient poem? You give me a reasonable explanation today."

Facing the pressure of head teacher Gao Lan step by step, Qin Chen had to say the real meaning of this ancient poem.

"Didn't you find that the homonym of this ancient poem is that I have no culture. Am I a big stupid trip?" Qin Chen forced himself to smile.

Hearing Qin Chen's explanation, the students suddenly realized.

It seems so.

In class, some students began to whisper and read according to Qin Chen's translation, "I have no culture. I want to ask who I am. I'm a donkey..."

After reading as like as two peas, they found that they were exactly the same as Qin Qin.

"My God, how did the representative of this Chinese class choose such a poem?"

"Haha, haha, I now know why Qin Chen laughed so exaggerated just now, haha..."

"Don't laugh, I want to laugh when you laugh. I can't help it... Ha ha, ha ha."