Chapter 86

Name:My Wife Is School Beauty Author:
"You...!" Qian Zhiwen's face turned red. He said only one word of you, and the cruel words in his heart could not be said any more. Especially listen to Qin long said Su Yuechan is his wife, angry teeth itch, but helpless.

Thinking of Qin Long's self-confidence, Qian Zhiwen suddenly understood that he had already known that director Mu was on his side. He had been pretending to let himself and his second uncle bump into Mu Ying's knife edge.

But understand how, Qian Zhiwen extremely helpless.

Qin long is the real big hater. He said more cruel words, top a bird with ah!

His strength is simply impossible to be able to deal with on his own face.

Qian took a deep breath, bit his teeth heavily, and swallowed everything he wanted to say into his stomach.

"Hey, boss, it's the first time in my life to see Qian Zhiwen so miserable." Approaching the classroom, Zhang Xiaoming said to Qin long with pride.

Looking at Zhang Xiaoming's schadenfreude appearance, Qin long indifferent smile: "look at you so proud, I think for a while, I will be extremely happy and sad."

Five people returned to the classroom one after another, Qian Zhiwen, Wu Xiaobo and Liu Xiaobai walked in front. Looking at Qian Zhiwen's school status, the students were stunned. What kind of person can beat ban Ba so badly.

"Stop!" Mr. Wang looked at Qian Zhiwen. His old eyes sank. He helped his glasses and looked at him. Then he said in a deep voice, "you students, you know fighting all day long."

Perhaps because it is not for the reason of the head teacher, Mr. Wang doesn't seem to want to ask in detail. As soon as the relaxed muscles on his face relaxed, he pointed to them with a ruler and asked in a cold voice, "have you done all the tasks I assigned yesterday?"

"What, what mission?" Liu Xiaobai asked subconsciously.

Mr. Wang was so angry that his silver hair almost burned. Looking at Qin long and Zhang Xiaoming who came in afterwards, he frowned deeply and pointed to Qin long and asked, "do you know the task I assigned yesterday?"

"Mission?" Qin long was stunned. He raised his eyes and saw Tang lingxuan looking at himself with a smile. He made a mouth shape with his lovely cherry mouth. His heart became more confused. He asked the old man Wang tentatively, "is it Libai?"

"Can you learn Putonghua more accurately?" Mr. Wang knocked the ruler on his hand, thinking that Qin Long's pronunciation was not accurate, so he pronounced Li Bai as a Libai.

"Ah, Mr. Wang, I remember. Yesterday you asked us to go home to review Li Bai's poems." Zhang Xiaoming eyes a bright, patted the head said.

"Did I ask you just now?" Mr. Wang frowned and turned his head to Zhang Xiaoming. "Since you know the night I arranged yesterday, I'll ask you the simplest question. Which year did Li Bai die?"

"Ah?" Zhang Xiaoming was stunned. He recited a lot of poems since the last spot check by Mr. Wang last time. Most of them were Li Bai. But he didn't expect that today Mr. Wang asked such a question: is this history or Chinese? He immediately said with a wry smile, "I'm not Li Bai's son. How can I know?"

Listening to Zhang Xiaoming's words, the whole class burst into laughter. Qin long noticed that the first lady had a cold face and did not look at her side. When she heard Zhang Xiaoming's words, she could not help smiling.

Qin long thought that although Zhang Xiaoming was not ambitious, he attached great importance to righteousness and his cheerful personality, which was quite interesting.

He thought that he was just about to make Li Bai into a white man. He also thought that he was a little funny. He didn't say a few words more, otherwise he would not have gone through the gang.

To be honest, Li Bai is still the object of Qin Long's worship. However, it is not Li Bai's poetry that he worships, but his personality and temperament.

Hehe, kill one person in ten steps, never leave a line in a thousand miles!

As for Li Bai's poems, Qin long does not remember anything except a few poems that are known by some young children, such as the poem on a still night. However, he remembers such a sentence, which is bound to make the eldest lady think that the poem is absolutely bloody and violent.

In the past two days, Qin long also found out the character of Mr. Wang. If a student is late, he will inevitably ask questions. If he can't answer them, he will deal with it.

Although Qin long doesn't think it's bad that he can't answer Mr. Wang's question, he has to deal with it in order to ensure a positive image in front of the eldest lady.

The eldest lady also seems to doubt her real achievement, so she has to prove herself.

His consciousness soon entered the memory space. After putting forward the memory, he couldn't help laughing bitterly. In Yan Long's memory, there was no more information except a few popular songs. It seems that although Yanlong has many special skills, it has not received nine-year compulsory education.

Qin long looked for a long time, but suddenly found a special memory clip, which happened to be a poem by Li Bai. Qin long had no choice but to look through this memory segment repeatedly to record this poem.

"I'm so angry!"

Mr. Wang clapped the ruler in her hand and ordered Zhang Xiaoming, "the old rule!"

"Oh, all right." Zhang Xiaoming face helpless, to Qin long made a bitter gourd face, lift step will go to the classroom.

"What are you doing?" Mr. Wang frowned."The old rule, isn't it just that I'll stand up?" Zhang Xiaoming said with a puzzled face.

"Get out of here!" Teacher Wang's hair was almost white with anger, pointing to Zhang Xiaoming's right foot which had just stepped into the classroom. "Take this hoof back, don't step in again."

Zhang Xiaoming, with a sad face, had to put his feet back obediently. Only then did he understand what Qin Long's extreme joy meant.

"Poo Chi ~" Wu Xiaobo could no longer restrain his joy and burst out laughing.

"What are you laughing at! Recite the wine to me Mr. Wang was furious.

"Ah Wu Xiaobo's face was as gray as dust, and he seemed to rack his brains to think about it. Then he began to recite it. "You can't see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky like green silk in the morning and snow in the evening. You don't see the bright mirror in the high hall, sad and white hair, and rush to the sea and never return to... "

He carried the whole class behind his back and burst into laughter, even Teacher Wang was very happy.

"Ah, what's the matter? What's wrong with me?" Wu asked strangely on his face. He seemed to want to ask Qian Zhiwen for help. Qian Zhiwen is a pair of do not pull me into the water disgusting expression, Liu Xiaobai is quickly standing aside.

"You don't know you recited it wrong!" Teacher Wang hit a ruler on Wu Xiaobo's head, Wu Xiaobo "hiss" to cover his head, a burst of grin.

"I don't know!" Wu Xiaobo bitter face explained, "I really did not recite wrong ah, you see the meaning of that sentence is very smooth ah!"

With that, he began to explain, "you can't see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky like green silk in the morning and snow in the evening. That is to say, you can't see. The water of the Yellow River has turned into rain from the sky. In the morning, it's still a continuous drizzle like the green silk, and by the evening it's turned into goose feather snow. "

As soon as Wu Xiaobo's voice fell, the whole class burst into laughter again. Even Qin long shook his head with a weak smile this time.

Although he did not recite this will serve wine, but he had a little impression, is not what Wu Xiaobo said. I guess this guy is the kind of guy who memorizes books by rote but doesn't understand the meaning. Now I was wrong, and I couldn't find anything wrong with it, so I had to force an explanation.

"How do you explain the next sentence?" Mr. Wang wrinkled her forehead one layer after another.

"Next sentence." Wu Xiaobo scratched his head, his eyes brightened, and he said, "you can't see the bright mirror in the high hall, sad and white hair. He runs to the sea and never comes back You can't see. I'm sitting in the big hall, sad in the bright mirror. You can see my hair is gray and I can't come back to the sea

"I think it's still three thousand feet of white hair. It's like a long time to worry about fate!" Mr. Wang's face did not change, but he raised his voice, set the ruler on the desk and knocked it with his hand.

"Ah, Miss Wang! This is it. This is it. Because the hair is 3000 Zhang, so I can't go back to the sea Wu Xiaobo said with the appearance of "suddenly realizing".

As soon as Wu Xiaobo's voice fell, the whole class laughed again.

"Jiang Jin Jiu" should be copied 20 times, all in regular script, and there should be no scribble. If you find a word in combination, you will be fined to copy it 20 times, and I will give it to me in Chinese class tomorrow. " Mr. Wang put away the ruler and patted on his left hand, "you can go down."

"Good..." Wu Xiaobo's face darkened and he returned to his seat.

"Since he doesn't know, come and carry your back." Mr. Wang pointed to Liu Xiaobai.

"Teacher, I forgot last night. I didn't review it. I can't recite it." Liu Xiaobai said seriously.

"Be honest, go back." Mr. Wang nodded calmly and pointed to the classroom.

Qin long was a bit surprised. He thought that the old man was born stubborn and would only teach students a rigid lesson, but he didn't expect to let Liu Xiaobai go back.

Liu Xiaobai was relieved and happily returned to his seat. Qian Zhiwen saw this and immediately said to Mr. Wang, "I forgot about Mr. Wang last night. I didn't review it. I really can't recite it."

"Well?" Mr. Wang was obviously stunned. He helped his glasses and looked at him with the eyes that he didn't know Qian Zhiwen. Then he said, "when did I say I want you to recite it?"

"Ah?" Qian Zhiwen a face confused, let immediately excited up, "Teacher Wang means to let me go this time?"

"Gathering people to fight, speculating and profiteering, without self-knowledge." Mr. Wang shook his head, "you post-90s, it's like you. A sheep's excrement destroys a pot of soup! Like Wu Xiaobo, you copy "Jiang Jin Jiu" 20 times, all in regular script, and there can be no scrawl. If you find a word in combination, you will be fined to copy it 20 times. Similarly, I will give it to me in Chinese class tomorrow. "

Mr. Wang repeated what he had said before, and his tone became more intense, "get me behind the wall and stand."

Qian Zhiwen is so frustrated that his two younger brothers can return to their seats. Why do they have to stop. What's more, Ouyang has already punished him to copy all the high school English words five times, and now he has to copy the regular script "will drink" 20 times. How can he do it.

Looking at Qian Zhiwen, his punishment is still a complete dream. Qin long shakes his head, but there is not much expression on his face.

"You carry it Mr. Wang seemed to order Qin long casually, but suddenly turned to him and said with a smile, "I only heard yesterday that you are a very excellent student. Then you can recite the full text of" going to drink ". You can't make any mistakes, otherwise..."He stopped suddenly in the middle of his speech. A pair of old eyes were staring at Qin long. His eyes seemed to be shining.