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Jinling University, Class 01, sophomore, Department of Chinese Literature.

The laughter in the class was loud, all because Qin Chen interpreted an ancient poem.

It is not so much an ancient poem as it is a joke.

And kind of hilarious.

Gao Lan, the head teacher, watched the students laugh more and more outrageously, and his expression gradually turned cold.

Quiet! Qin Chen, you are too presumptuous, you dare to make trouble in my class! Gao Lan said coldly.

Qin Chen shrugged, Teacher, what I'm telling is the truth, and this is the true meaning of this poem.

Teacher, if you say I'm making trouble, then what do you mean by saying this is an ancient poem?

hiss...

At this moment, Qin Chen actually confronted Gao Lan bluntly, making the students present stop laughing for a while, and instead took a breath of cold air.

Although Gao Lan is only the Chinese teacher of Class 01, she is also the head teacher of this class.

She has just taken over Class 01, and she is eager to establish her prestige.

How dare this Qin Chen attack the class teacher like this?

Even Xu Xiaohua, who was at the same table, tugged at Qin Chen's sleeve and told him with small eyes to stop making trouble.

And Qin Chen gently shook off her little hand, and said softly: It's okay, just look at me.

Regardless of whether Qin Chen's interpretation of the song Wo Chun is correct or not, Gao Lan will never tolerate Qin Chen's presumptuous behavior in Gao Lan's class.

This Qin Chen is just a scumbag, I really thought the math teacher praised him in his ear.

Qin Chen is about to go to heaven!

Don't forget, this is the Chinese Department, so it doesn't matter how good you are at mathematics.

If you do not have a solid knowledge of your major, you will still not be able to graduate and will not be recognized by the outside world.

Gao Lan suppressed her anger, Student Qin Chen,

Since you are so confident, then take out the ancient poems you have collected and have a look!

Gao Lan knew in her heart that Qin Chen, a scumbag, usually only went to sleep in class, played games and went to Internet cafes after class.

Where do you know any ancient poems, most of them have not been collected.

As long as Qin Chen said that he didn't collect it, or that the ancient poems he collected were poor.

Then Gao Lan has an excuse.

There is an excuse to reprimand Qin Chen, and there is an excuse to call Qin Chen's parents to come and report to the school to report criticism to Qin Chen's whole school.

When the time comes, let's see if you still dare to contradict me.

How dare you mess up my class, I don't think you have died before. Gao Lan thought to herself.

Seeing Gao Lan, the head teacher, say this, the other students all looked at Qin Chen with sympathy.

Now Qin Chen is about to finish playing. He usually only knows how to play games and sleep. He must not have collected ancient poems.

Hehe, so what if Qin Chen collects it, don't forget that Mr. Gao is a Chinese teacher, just pick the brushes from Qin Chen's ancient poems.

That's right, as long as Teacher Gao Lan wants to find fault, it's useless for Qin Chen to find an ancient poem. Now Qin Chen is involved.

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The students talked a lot and used whatever they said, but without exception, they all thought that Qin Chen was cool this time.

The next second, Qin Chen was sitting on the seat, and stood up with a swipe.

It seemed that he was going to answer Gao Lan's question.

All of a sudden, the eyes of the students were all on Qin Chen.

Some of these gazes were sympathetic, but also contemptuous and mocking.

Most of the sympathetic gazes came from the students in the back row, who were also scumbags like Qin Chen.

The contemptuous and mocking eyes came from the students with good academic performance in the front row.

As students with excellent grades, they are born with a sense of superiority and pride.

And sacrosanct.

You, Qin Chen, are nothing more than a scumbag. You are at the bottom of the class, and you dare to imitate others in class. You simply don't know what it means.

It's all right now, Teacher Gao Lan asked the question in person, even if you, Qin Chen, didn't want to answer it, you couldn't do it.

They didn't think Qin Chen could give any answer, even if he said it later, it probably wouldn't be a very good ancient poem.

At this moment, Qin Chen had no time to care about the thoughts of the students in the class. He didn't answer for a long time, and was still thinking about choosing the ancient poem from the previous life.

After all, there were Tang poetry and Song Ci in the previous life, and there were Tang and Song dynasties, and poets as bright as a sea of ​​smoke were born.

Correspondingly, there are too many good ancient poems.

For a while, Qin Chen really didn't know which song to recite is better.

Gao Lan and the other students didn't know what Qin Chen was thinking at the moment.

Seeing Qin Chen's delay in answering, they thought he couldn't speak.

Wang Panpan, the representative of the Chinese class who was blushed by Qin Chen before, mocked, Qin Chen, didn't you say that the ancient poems I chose were stupid?

Then you should tell the ancient poems you have collected and let everyone listen to them. Huh, I can't think of them for so long. Maybe there are none.

Qin Chen, ...

Seeing that Qin Chen was still silent, Gao Lan thought in his heart that he must have not collected it.

There was a hint of expectation just now, but it gradually solidified.

Qin Chen thought for a while, and finally chose an ancient poem by Li Bai.

Hey!

The road is difficult, the road is difficult, there are many divergent roads, where is it now?...How at a loss was the founding of the country!

... I am born with talents that will be useful, and I will come back after all the money is gone!

Li Bai's The Road to Shu is Difficult, which was slightly adapted by Qin Chen, and Lang Lang recited it.

Qin Chen paused every word, and read it in his magnetic and thick voice.

For a moment, like Huang Zhong Dalu, it was deafening!

Qin Chen recited it emotionally, which was completely different from Wang Panpan's reciting the words.

After reading this poem, the whole class felt their scalps go numb. The inner rhythm of this ancient poem was completely brought into full play by Qin Chen.

Rao Gao Lan, the Chinese teacher, was completely impressed by Qin Chen at this time.

Just now Gao Lan was going to take the opportunity to find fault with Qin Chen, but now it seems that Qin Chen still slapped him in the face.

Gao Lan not only couldn't find anything wrong with Qin Chen, but was also read by Qin Chen's ancient poem, which made her whole body numb and her mind agitated.

Qin Chen, where did you find this ancient poem? Gao Lan's vermilion lips parted slightly.

Qin Chen, I wrote it myself.

Qin Chen didn't lie, this ancient poem belonged to him, and he put together several ancient poems by Li Bai into one.

In this way, isn't it Qin Chen who wrote it himself?

Gao Lan naturally wouldn't believe Qin Chen's words.

She pretended that Qin Chen was still angry with her.

After a pause, Gao Lan said, Then can you tell me, what is the meaning of this ancient poem?

Gao Lan was really shocked by Qin Chen's ancient poem just now, thinking that she is also a top student who graduated from a Chinese major.

In the course of her years of professional Chinese teaching and research, she has never seen such a majestic ancient poem.

Logically speaking, this should not be the case.

Gao Lan guessed in his heart that Qin Chen might have found this in some corner.

This is a major discovery.

After all, the ancient poems of the Dragon Kingdom are not perfect now, and there are many orphan or incomplete copies scattered all over the place! ! !

It is not easy to collect these specialized researchers.

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