She is A and Sa at the same table
Chapter 46 Phoenix or Mad Phoenix
Chapter 46 Phoenix or Mad Phoenix
"Why, my drawing doesn't look like it?" Lin Qingyou stared at him, paused every word, and really wanted to press his face against the blackboard and rub it again, so that he could experience closely what is called the rebirth of the Nirvana of the phoenix.
It turns out that this master of the school of consciousness is his deskmate? !
Jing Xing hadn't recovered from the shock of the chicken turning into a phoenix, he hesitated for a while before saying: "...Like, very similar, very similar."
It's just that whether it looks like a phoenix or a mad phoenix remains to be discussed.
"Hmm...it's really similar." Jing Xing really wanted to find some more words to praise this chicken... No, to praise this phoenix again, but he opened his mouth and felt that he was really short of words.
In fact, Lin Qingyou herself was quite depressed. Why did Lao Xu entrust her with the burden of being a literary and art committee member? From the blackboard newspaper she published, it should be obvious that she really doesn't have much literary talent.
She leaned sideways on the back of the chair, stared at the phoenix for a while, and felt that what Jing Xing said was indeed true. Compared with the phoenix reborn from Nirvana, it was more like an urban-rural fringe style chicken .
It is called earth tide chicken for short.
"I'll erase this chalk writing, can you write a new line?" After a long time, she sighed, turned her head, and asked Jing Xing.
"Okay." Seeing that she no longer talked about the topic of phoenix and native chicken, Jing Xing agreed without saying a word, nodding his head.
She originally wrote this word at the beginning, but her handwriting was too delicate, and it didn't match the theme of the phoenix on fire, so she erased it and asked Du Mingyu in the front row to write it, but the boy's handwriting was more majestic. She is majestic, but a little too ugly.
At first glance, it doesn't look like an oath, but more like a spell for a town house.
Yesterday, we held a blackboard newspaper together. Du Mingyu felt that he and his new classmates had formed a sort of revolutionary friendship. Besides, he was still very fond of this kind of heroic lady who dared to be at the same table with the big boss and survived. respected.
"Hey, sister Yuzu." Du Mingyu held a form in his hand and turned to talk to her.
"Huh?" Lin Qingyou moved to the right. There was a book stand on her desk, and all the textbooks were placed on it. There was only a gap on the right side near the aisle.
"Did you read this?" Du Mingyu handed over the form, and said, "Isn't our school celebrating its anniversary soon? This time it's the centennial anniversary. It's estimated that it will be very big. I heard that each class has at least There are three programs to be produced, this is the program list for the school celebration last year, I specifically asked the student union to come, take a look, what programs will be produced by our class?"
Lin Qingyou held the form and asked suspiciously: "School celebration? Has the Third Middle School been established for a hundred years?"
Du Mingyu said: "Of course not, it's only been for more than ten years, but our school leaders will get in touch with each other. The predecessor of No. [-] Middle School was also a school, which was established on the site of a technical secondary school. By the way, let their school His history has also been moved here, isn’t this justified for hundreds of years.”
Lin Qingyou: "..."
"Last year was the school celebration of 99, and it was very grand. This year, it happened to be [-] years old, so it was unprecedentedly grand." After Du Mingyu finished speaking, he added with emotion, "After all, our school is so rich."
Lin Qingyou glanced at the program list. There were crosstalk, gymnastics and acrobatics, sign language magic, Yue opera, and even a large orchestra performing magic and red carpet catwalks. Ah... the students in No. [-] Middle School are really versatile.
(End of this chapter)
"Why, my drawing doesn't look like it?" Lin Qingyou stared at him, paused every word, and really wanted to press his face against the blackboard and rub it again, so that he could experience closely what is called the rebirth of the Nirvana of the phoenix.
It turns out that this master of the school of consciousness is his deskmate? !
Jing Xing hadn't recovered from the shock of the chicken turning into a phoenix, he hesitated for a while before saying: "...Like, very similar, very similar."
It's just that whether it looks like a phoenix or a mad phoenix remains to be discussed.
"Hmm...it's really similar." Jing Xing really wanted to find some more words to praise this chicken... No, to praise this phoenix again, but he opened his mouth and felt that he was really short of words.
In fact, Lin Qingyou herself was quite depressed. Why did Lao Xu entrust her with the burden of being a literary and art committee member? From the blackboard newspaper she published, it should be obvious that she really doesn't have much literary talent.
She leaned sideways on the back of the chair, stared at the phoenix for a while, and felt that what Jing Xing said was indeed true. Compared with the phoenix reborn from Nirvana, it was more like an urban-rural fringe style chicken .
It is called earth tide chicken for short.
"I'll erase this chalk writing, can you write a new line?" After a long time, she sighed, turned her head, and asked Jing Xing.
"Okay." Seeing that she no longer talked about the topic of phoenix and native chicken, Jing Xing agreed without saying a word, nodding his head.
She originally wrote this word at the beginning, but her handwriting was too delicate, and it didn't match the theme of the phoenix on fire, so she erased it and asked Du Mingyu in the front row to write it, but the boy's handwriting was more majestic. She is majestic, but a little too ugly.
At first glance, it doesn't look like an oath, but more like a spell for a town house.
Yesterday, we held a blackboard newspaper together. Du Mingyu felt that he and his new classmates had formed a sort of revolutionary friendship. Besides, he was still very fond of this kind of heroic lady who dared to be at the same table with the big boss and survived. respected.
"Hey, sister Yuzu." Du Mingyu held a form in his hand and turned to talk to her.
"Huh?" Lin Qingyou moved to the right. There was a book stand on her desk, and all the textbooks were placed on it. There was only a gap on the right side near the aisle.
"Did you read this?" Du Mingyu handed over the form, and said, "Isn't our school celebrating its anniversary soon? This time it's the centennial anniversary. It's estimated that it will be very big. I heard that each class has at least There are three programs to be produced, this is the program list for the school celebration last year, I specifically asked the student union to come, take a look, what programs will be produced by our class?"
Lin Qingyou held the form and asked suspiciously: "School celebration? Has the Third Middle School been established for a hundred years?"
Du Mingyu said: "Of course not, it's only been for more than ten years, but our school leaders will get in touch with each other. The predecessor of No. [-] Middle School was also a school, which was established on the site of a technical secondary school. By the way, let their school His history has also been moved here, isn’t this justified for hundreds of years.”
Lin Qingyou: "..."
"Last year was the school celebration of 99, and it was very grand. This year, it happened to be [-] years old, so it was unprecedentedly grand." After Du Mingyu finished speaking, he added with emotion, "After all, our school is so rich."
Lin Qingyou glanced at the program list. There were crosstalk, gymnastics and acrobatics, sign language magic, Yue opera, and even a large orchestra performing magic and red carpet catwalks. Ah... the students in No. [-] Middle School are really versatile.
(End of this chapter)
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