Reborn 1980: A poisonous wife is not easy to mess with

Chapter 549
Mi Wenfang really felt that she was very lucky.

The six people who participated in the poetry recitation were able to speak standard Mandarin, without that kind of strong local accent, and the timbre could be clear or thick, which sounded pretty good.

More importantly, with the sometimes passionate and sometimes gentle music played from the tape recorder, everyone's emotions were fully mobilized, and their poetry recitation performance became more and more full.

Just like it used to only have a body, but now it has added beauty, which makes people feel more pleasing to the eye.

Xu Yanjie also had a smile all over his face: "It's great! You should have a better understanding of the tone of the voice, grasp the rhythm, and express the body language more naturally.

Especially with the excitement of the music, how to climb up and burst out that kind of strong emotion, so that your recitation and music complement each other and enhance the appeal, you have to think carefully about this aspect.

I didn't expect poetry recitation to be so brilliant when paired with a suitable concert, Ai Yuan, how did you think of it? "

The group poetry recitation program has been held in the courtyard for several years. It may be good for small gatherings, but performing on a large stage always seems to be a bit of a lack of water.

But now with the live soundtrack, the effect is completely different.

Xu Yanjie can completely imagine what kind of refreshing impression this show will give people on the stage.

Ai Yuan smiled heartily: "Mr. Xu, this is not my idea. It was an idea given to me by Anya last night. This soundtrack was also recommended to me after she listened to the poem we recited."

Xu Yanjie felt that she should get some comfort in her heart: "Well, classmate Anya still has a sense of collective responsibility and honor..."

But when I think of Anya soaking in Dean Zhong's laboratory right now, I still can't help but feel a little sour, what should I do?
Mi Wenfang also felt a little unspeakable, but it wasn't sour, but he had some doubts about the impression he had of Anya formed yesterday.

Anya, what kind of person is she?
Last night he was obviously so pushy, but he was able to turn down a good opportunity to be on the show after turning around, so he gave such a good suggestion.

Mi Wenfang is not blind and deaf. After the poem recitation is accompanied by this music, it is like having a soul. From this, it can be seen that Anya really thought of a way to make this show stand out.

If the six of them had rehearsed better, this program would have left a deep impression on everyone at the orientation party.

Everyone will be a little vanity, thinking that after the party, many people will secretly point to her and say: "Look, this is one of them who performed poetry recitation at the orientation party that day!"

Mi Wenfang felt that her heart was a little wobbly.

But originally this highlight moment belonged to Anya, what on earth was she thinking that she pushed this opportunity out by herself?
Taking advantage of the break, Mi Wenfang poured Ai Yuan a glass of water and asked in a low voice:
"Ai Yuan, why doesn't Anya join this show?"

Ai Yuan drank more than half a glass of water in one breath, wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, his face didn't know whether it was envy or gloating:
"That girl really doesn't have time... She should be madly endorsing books in the library right now."

Thinking of that thick pharmacology notebook, Ai Yuan could already foresee what kind of dark life he would lead in the future.

Just borrowing it from Anya and copying it once is probably enough to ecstasy, but I have to memorize it... It's simply ecstasy!
in the library.

Anya deliberately chose a corner with few people to sit down, wrapped her injured palm with a clean handkerchief, and wrote like flying on the letter paper:
Ropivacaine is a product in which the third nitrogen atom of the piperidine ring of bupivacaine is replaced by a propyl group. It is a single mirror image (singleenantiomer) with an asymmetric structure...

...Pure left-handed isomer, less toxic than right-handed isomer, and has a longer action time.With a pKa of 8.1 and a partition coefficient of 2.9, it blocks Aδ and C nerve fibers more extensively than bupivacaine…

Ling Yunfei looked down at the clean and neat handwriting written by the girl, and felt as if he had fallen into the clouds, so he couldn't help but say:

"What are you writing? What is low toxicity and long-lasting?"

Anya was writing so deeply that she didn't expect that there was someone standing behind her. Ling Yunfei's sudden utterance startled her, causing her hand to tremble when she wrote the word "pan", and she dragged out a long line. a skim.

Quickly covering up the content on the letterhead, Anya turned around sullenly and looked up at Ling Yunfei.

"Mysterious..." Ling Yunfei sat down on the chair next to Anya familiarly. Seeing that she was angry, he quickly surrendered and raised a book in his hand,

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you, I came to borrow a book to read, and I happened to see you here, so I came over.

I just accidentally glanced at it just now, you write yours, I promise it won't affect you again!But you should also pay attention to your hands, the injury is not healed yet, be careful not to get inflamed. "

The library is not run by Anya, how can she not let Ling Yunfei come over to borrow books?
As long as Ling Yunfei doesn't affect her, how can she not let Ling Yunfei sit on the empty chair next to her?
What's more, she also cared about the injury on her hand, and didn't reach out to hit the smiling face...

Anya pursed her lips, and gave Ling Yunfei a warning look. Seeing that he was really serious about reading, she quickly withdrew her attention, stretched her sore wrist a little, and resumed writing quickly. .

Sensing that Anya had withdrawn his gaze, Ling Yunfei raised his eyes and looked over quietly.

People who do things seriously seem to have a kind of charm halo, and there is an indescribable sense of mystery all over their bodies, which unconsciously attracts Ling Yunfei's eyes firmly, making him unable to help but greedily point his eyes. A little sketch of Anya's outline:
The smooth and full forehead, the delicate and straight bridge of the nose, and the cute lips make her lips look more plump and soft...

Ling Yunfei's throat couldn't help rolling, but a figure suddenly passed by his side.

Unlike Anya, who was not alert because of concentration, the training of the army made him immediately turn his head to look at that person.

The visitor also seemed to be a student of Peking University, and the thick glasses couldn't hide the light of surprise in his small eyes: "Sister! You are also in the library!"

The volume was a little too high, which alarmed a few students not far away to look over with dissatisfaction.

That boy was completely different, and he blew to Anya's side like a gust of wind: "I saw you from afar just now..."

Anya had long covered what she had written with a blank piece of paper. She looked up at the person, and immediately recognized the person. She smiled kindly at the person from her heart:

"Hello, Senior Zeng."

(End of this chapter)