I'm covered by this scholar

Chapter 234 Tang Poetry First, Song Ci Later

Tang Shi smiled and let them look at her.

After they finished looking at them, Tang Shi said: "If you touch a hair of the students in Class [-], I will put you in sacks and sink them in the river."

Those students swallowed their saliva.

Tang Shi smiled again and said: "Go back and tell Song Ci that if you are interested in my Tang poetry, don't engage in these low-level methods and come directly to Boli Sixteenth Class."

"What's your name?"

A student from No. [-] Middle School seemed a little confused, so he dared to ask a question.

Tang Shi tilted her head and smiled: "Tang Shi, does it go well with the name Song Ci?"

A middle school student nodded immediately: "Official match!"

As soon as the words fell, he was kicked.He turned his head aggrieved, only to see a face so handsome that both men and gods were angry but extremely indifferent.

Tang Shi took a look at Rong Yi, and smiled lightly: "When everyone reads these four words, Tang poetry will always come first, and Song Ci will follow."

Everyone didn't understand the deep meaning in Tang's poems, only Rong Yi's face turned pale, and his mood became much clearer.

The boy was in a daze for a few seconds before asking: "You...why did you tell Senior Song Ci what you said just now?"

Tang Shi just smiled and said, "Just pass it on to him."

The students from No. [-] Middle School were sent away, and everyone went home separately.

Seeing Rong Yi walking slowly in the wheelchair, Qiao Yi couldn't help complaining: "Master Rong, if you don't walk, hurry up, we won't have anything to eat when we go home."

Rong Yi ignored her, but lowered his head to Tang Shi and said seriously: "I just punched that person, I didn't hit hard."

Tang Shi smiled lowly: "I know."

Rong Yi said seriously again: "I don't think the name Song Ci sounds good, it doesn't match your name."

Tang Shi smiled again: "Well, it doesn't match."

Rong Yi paused, lowered his voice, and asked in a low voice: "Who is Song Ci? Is he interested in you?"

Tang Shi finally laughed out loud.

She tilted her head to look at Rong Yi, and explained in a good mood: "I'm interested in this, not that."

Rong Yi pursed his lips with an aggrieved and gloomy expression, but he didn't ask any more questions.

At the door of the house, Tang Shi hesitated for a moment: "Will it be a little disturbing to go to your house?"

Rong Yi, who finally returned to the altar, smiled softly: "Don't disturb me." His mother is looking forward to her future daughter-in-law coming in!
When she opened the door and saw Mei Yuting, Tang Shi smiled and greeted politely: "Hello, Auntie."

Mei Yuting is still wearing an apron at the moment, a typical housewife image.But her uncommon and elegant face, slender and soft figure are still eye-catching.Even holding a spatula in her hand didn't take away one bit of her elegance and beauty.

Rong Yi's good looks really inherited from his mother.

Mei Yuting also quickly took a look at Tang Shi, and seeing the little girl's fair and beautiful appearance, gentle and elegant temperament, she felt a little more satisfied.

The son's vision is really good, just looking at his appearance and temperament, he will never lose to those famous ladies.

When Mei Yuting shifted her eyes to Tang Shi's lap, her expression was a little more pity. It might take several months to stand up.

Seeing his mother looking at Tang Shi all the time, Rong Yi coughed lightly and said, "Mom, I'm going to wash some fruits."

Mei Yuting quickly regained her composure, and smiled softly at Tang Shi: "Sit down first, I have another dish, it will be ready soon."

Tang Shi also smiled slightly: "Okay, trouble auntie."

Mei Yuting went into the kitchen, and Rong Yi also went in to wash the fruit.Qiao Yi's eyes were glued to Mei Yuting's body, and he never left, obviously immersed in Mei Yuting's peerless beauty and unable to extricate himself.

(End of this chapter)