Qu Feiyan turned over his head and saw his opponent, Chu Yuqing, the little Bingxue Divine Sword.

Chu Yuqing has an extremely delicate face, extremely beautiful face, as if there was no flaw on her body. The face of the goose egg-shaped classical beauty has a high nose, a very positive red lips, and a slender pink neck. She is wearing a snow-white school uniform without any variegated colors.

In fact, the school uniforms of Quyi Aristocratic Middle School can be modified on them by themselves. Chu Yuqing obviously removed the pink ones, completely pure white.

She has a long figure and a slender waist.

Although it has not been too long, it is not doubtful that this is definitely a great beauty of the future and a classical beauty of the present. However, Chu Yuqing always feels cold to the limit. The name of the Little Ice Snow Divine Sword is not called fake.

Qu Feiyan's combination of charm and purity, and the demonic skill of the Eye Fox is invincible.

Chu Yuqing is pure and cold, and the little Ice Snow Divine Sword can be frozen for ten miles before it comes out.

Two completely opposite girls stood on the lawn of Quyi Noble Middle School.

"I always feel my heart and have nothing to do with you." Qu Feiyan also responded quite coldly to Chu Yuqing. Qu Feiyan had no favoritism towards Chu Yuqing.

The confrontation between the two girls scared the male teacher and the male student passing by, and none of them dared to come up to stop them.

"Hmph." Qu Feiyan was not like Chu Yuqing's cold face after all. After a long time of confrontation, she found that she had been confrontation and was very sad. She snorted coldly and left.

In terms of Park Ke's face and cold face, the little Bingxue Divine Sword Chu Yuqing is more good at it.

Class A, Grade 3, Classroom.

Lin Xingbai walked into the classroom with the lesson plan in his hand.

"Today I teach Fan Jin to pass the imperial examination." Lin Xingbai walked to the podium and said to the point.

Under the podium, there was no sound.

There are twenty-nine girls and three boys in Class A of the third grade of junior high school. Lin Xingbai stood here and looked at it. Because the weather is getting warmer, the female students are wearing less and thinner, and are no longer the winter clothes they used to be. So from this perspective, the female students are quite cute and well-behaved.

Standing on the podium, Lin Xingbai had to sigh that being a teacher these days is good, but he is a teacher in a noble middle school. Because in such schools, female students generally have no poor quality, and they can dress up at the top of the quality, so they naturally look quite eye-catching.

Retracting his eyes, Lin Xingbai started to give a lecture. The female students below were too young, only fourteen or five years old. Just take a look. If you really want to deal with male teachers and female students, it would be too criminal. However, Lin Xingbai still felt a pity.

There is no way. The girls these days are so nutritious that they all end up being one by one. Although they are only fourteen or five years old, they have developed quite well. The tender and green ones are so tender that they will definitely scream.

Lin Xingbai started the lecture: "Fan Jinjinjin went home from school, and his mother and wife were all happy. They were about to cook, but they saw his father-in-law Hu Tuhu, holding a pair of large intestines and a bottle of wine in his hand, and walked in. Fan Jin bowed to him and sat down..."

This article by Fan Jinzhongju is excerpted from the Scholars and is considered a novel from the Qing Dynasty, so it is also included in the ancient text column, which is considered to be Lin Xingbai's teaching content.

"The Scholars are a very interesting book." At this time, the class was halfway through, and Lin Xingbai had already started from Fan Jin to the examination. As a result, he was tugging at the end, and the entire Scholars were involved: "Although the plot of the entire Scholars does not have a main story, there is a center that runs through it, that is, opposing the poison of the imperial examination system and feudal ethics, satirizing the extreme hypocrisy and bad social customs caused by the enthusiasm for fame and fortune."

Lin Xingbai mentioned the whole article about the Scholars, and then began to analyze Fan Jin's passing.

It is really easy to understand and easy to understand.

On the blackboard, Lin Xingbai had long written the names of several characters, namely Fan Jin, Hu Butcher Hu, and neighbors. Then Lin Xingbai analyzed the characteristics of these people one by one.

The story of the Scholars is quite average, but as Lin Xingbai tells it, it feels quite interesting, which makes most of the thirty-two students in the classroom listen with relish.

While many students were listening with relish, Lin Xingbai looked at the watch on his wrist. It was almost time for get out of class to end. Lin Xingbai said at this time: "Okay, Fan Jin will talk about this after the exam. Let's talk about Stories from a Chinese Studio in the next class."

"Although there is no Liaozhai in the textbook, both Liaozhai and Scholars and foreigners are considered novels from the Qing Dynasty, which is also related." Lin Xingbai smiled and said, "As for the story in Liaozhai, you will decide these days, and I will tell you again."

Undoubtedly, the story of the Scholars and foreigners is much better than that of the Scholars. After hearing what Teacher Lin said, the students below were thunderous. I have never heard of any ancient Chinese teacher in any class who taught novels that were not in the textbook, but it is just like novels like Liaozhai.

The students in the classroom kept cheering: "Talking about the Chinese Ghost Story in Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio."

Although there are other calls, the Chinese Ghost Story undoubtedly received the highest number of votes.

Lin Xingbai smiled and said, "I'll give me the answer tomorrow to see if it's about the Ghost Story of A Chinese Girl."

"Okay, today's class is over here." Lin Xingbai spoke. As Lin Xingbai finished speaking, the bell for get out of class ended.

Very good, the ability to grasp the time has improved, so the get out of class will be over. Lin Xingbai thought to himself, and at the same time picked up the lesson plan, and walked towards the office. Lin Xingbai has quite a few classes now, and only took the A class in the third grade of junior high school, so after taking this class today, there was no class to attend.

Step out of the classroom, outside the classroom, the blue sky, the green grass, and the sun is gentle.

Lin Xingbai walked to the lakeside of Quyi Middle School, lay down on the grass by the lake, and began to bask in the sun. While basking in the sun, he took out a book called "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio" from his bag. This book of Stories from a Chinese Studio is actually a secret.

More than fifty years ago, Lin Xingbai was watching.
Chapter completed!