"OK."

Ling Chuyang replied, "I won't talk about the story of 'jealous jar' that everyone knows, just talk about something else."

"No, let's talk about it." "I don't know in detail." "Let's talk about it."

"Okay." Ling Chuyang said, "It is said that Fang Xuanling was afraid that his wife was domineering but she had good care for Fang Xuanling. After Emperor Taizong of Tang, he gave two young women, Mr. Fang, to fight against Mr. Fang and drove the woman out of the mansion. Later, Emperor Taizong learned about this and entered the palace. He told his wife that the lord's order should not be violated. Choose one of the two, take back the beauty, or eat this jar of poisoned wine. As a result..."

"How did it turn out?" "It turned out to be a jar of vinegar?" "Hahaha."

"As a result, Fang Xuanling knew that his wife was very ill and was afraid that she would drink poisonous wine, so she knelt down and begged for mercy. Taizong was furious and said, "As the prime minister of the dynasty, you dare to plead for mercy." Ling Chuyang continued, "When his wife saw this, she thought, instead of disobeying the saint's order or two beauties were angry after entering the mansion, it would be better to drink this "poisonous wine" so happily, so she didn't wait for Taizong to speak, and she hugged the stele and started drinking. Fang Xuanling was so anxious that she cried and hugged his wife."

"This is really a deep relationship between husband and wife." "This is a deep relationship between husband and wife." "This is a kind of love." "Since ancient times, great men's love has been relatively loyal and single." "What?" There were again a series of discussions in the classroom.

"The ministers laughed and told them that this was actually a good jealousy. At this time, Taizong said to his wife, "Although you are very jealous, you think you would rather die than love your husband, so I took it back. The wife learned that she risked her life to drink poisonous wine and got the result. Although she was so sore that she stretched her head and shaking her elbows, she was very happy. Fang Xuanling burst into tears and laughed. Since then, "jealousy" became synonymous with jealousy."

"Oh! So that's how it is." "Ling Chuyang, do you know historical figures very well." "Ling Chu's brother, are your historical achievements very good?" There was a burst of laughter in the classroom.

In that laughter, Tan Xiling saw Ling Chu beside her and glared at Ling Chuyang again. Ling Chuyang leaned against the wall in ignorance, and used her right hand to sort out the hair on the forehead, and her long bangs almost covered her slender eyes.

This is a boy who likes to be cool, Tan Xiling couldn't help but laugh. This boy is interesting and knows a lot about the anecdotes of celebrities.

"Ling Chuyang, it was said that the descendants of the Fang family ended up miserably, right?" "Did the Fang family be with the princess and princesses?" "What kind of princess is it? Princess Pingyang?" "Is Princess Pingyang good from the Han Dynasty?" "Princess Taiping good from the Wu Zetian period." "You have watched too many TV series." There was another buzzing discussion in the classroom.

"Yes, it was Princess Gaoyang who married the second son Fang Yiai. Later, the two were accused of rebellion. Fang Yiai was executed and the princess committed suicide. All the sons were implicated and exiled. Fang Xuanling's treatment of enjoying the Taimiao was also stopped." Ling Chuyang used his hand to sort out the bangs on his forehead.

"Your hair is too long on your forehead, it's time to cut it." I don't know who it was, but suddenly said.

"Your hair can be braided." "Hahaha." "This hairstyle is popular now."

This is fashion, you know." "Ling Chuyang, do you dare to lift your bangs up, let's see?"

"..." Ling Chuyang didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Pu" Tang Ji couldn't help laughing, and looked up at Ling Chuyang who was slightly embarrassed, "You have to pay attention to your image. Appearance is very important."

"Well, the image is very important. I was very handsome, but this hairstyle has been dragged down." Du Xiaofeng, who was standing beside him, took the speech.

"It's longer than your sister's hair." "Your sister? Why are you scolding people?" "You have to be civilized in class, okay." "Ah? I don't." "I mean it's shorter than Ling Chu's." "Oh." "Hahaha."

Tan Xiling couldn't help but laugh. This is really a group of "live treasures".

"..." Ling Chuyang looked at Tan Xiling, "Teacher, can I sit down?"

"Oh, but," Tan Xiling looked at Ling Chuyang, looked at He Shiling next to her again. Seeing her, she stopped writing and just closed the book, "You are He Shiling to invite her, you should ask her, is this story over?"

"Squad leader, I..." Ling Chuyang looked at He Shiling. He had not finished the story yet, but why did the style of painting suddenly change? People are afraid of becoming famous. He really can't continue. Should he tell a story or talk to everyone about the problem of head shape?

"Those stories have not been finished yet, so let's forget it." He Shiling stood up with a smile, and just heard their comments. "The hairstyle is very fashionable, but it is indeed a bit long, so it's time to cut it shorter."

There was another burst of laughter in the classroom, "Look, the class monitor said it was going to be cut." "It's really going to be cut." "It's too long."

"Ah?" Ling Chuyang was stunned for a moment. Wasn't she writing? She was just trying to use it in a big way? Seeing her gaze, she quickly responded, "Oh, OK."

There was another burst of laughter in the classroom. In that kind of laughter, Ling Chuyang saw He Shiling motioning him to sit down, and then sat down. At the moment of sitting down, he couldn't help laughing. When did she notice him?

"Huh, why did you sit down?" "Are you finished the story?" "The story has not been finished yet?" "What's up, don't you tell the story?" "Squad leader, let's discuss fashion hairstyles or music."

"Those stories have not been finished yet, so let's forget it, why is such a familiar sentence?" Tang Ji repeated.

"What?" Ling Chuyang looked at Tang Ji. She didn't mean that Fang Xuanling's story was over.

"Those stories have not been finished yet, so let's forget it. They are the lyrics from Pu Shu's "Those Flowers"." Zhou Yuchen turned around and said.

"Oh. No wonder, some people said they wanted to talk about music. "Tang Ji looked at Zhou Yuchen and said to Ling Chuyang, "We haven't integrated yet."

"So what?" Ling Chuyang threw a sentence and leaned against the wall habitually, thinking that this weekend, he would go outside the school to cut his hair shorter, and he was not interested in the lyrics.

"What are you going to talk about next? You're going to ask the history teacher. The lingyin story is over. The classroom should be returned to the history teacher." He Shiling sat down after saying that, glanced at Tan Xiling, turned her head and looked at the direction of the back door of the classroom, smiled, and turned back.

"Okay, our historical story ends here." Tan Xiling took over the conversation, turned around and walked towards the podium, "My name is Tan Xiling. This semester is your history teachers."

"Teacher, I introduced myself just now." "Teacher, if you don't say it, we all know." "Teacher, your name has finished the history of our three years of high school." "Teacher, will we all take history classes in the future like this?"

The noise in the classroom started to sound again.

"How do you want to take history classes?" Tan Xiling asked back on the podium.

"Of course, that's the case, you can listen to stories." "But, I just like to listen, don't let me tell you." "Then our history class will become a story lesson."

"Okay, listen to you." Tan Xiling smiled, "Next, let's summarize these three historical figures..."
Chapter completed!