Chapter 279: Military training begins, writing poems
"Goddess? Xin Yi, who is your goddess?"
Huang Qi asked Xin Yi very curiously, everyone has their own standards, but being called a goddess is still very curious.
Qiu Shui sneered and said, "Who else could it be? She is the woman standing under the tree reading a book. She is a famous female top student in No. 4 Middle School. She can recite historical records by heart, and can read articles at random. Her surname is Yang Mingyue, and her courtesy name is Yaodao."
"You're so awesome, but you still have words?"
All the students who heard about it for the first time were very surprised.
Xin Yi said proudly: "Of course she is awesome, she is my goddess."
Gu Ming suddenly shouted: "Look, it's a denim skirt."
Everyone looked in the direction of Gu Ming's finger and saw Xiao Hong jumping out of the girls' dormitory wearing a white shirt and denim skirt.
Under the sunlight, Xiao Hong looks particularly fair, especially the exposed legs, which are flawless and white, making people think.
"So beautiful, I like her." Gu Ming was obsessed again.
Du Zhong swallowed and said, "I like her too." He was completely attracted by those white legs.
Others were also staring with salivation, mainly because compared to the other girls' clothes, Xiao Hong's clothes were too contrasting and tempting.
Qiu Shui rolled his eyes and glanced at the group of people behind him with disdain on his face. He admitted that Xiao Hong was good, but thinking about the previous situation on the playground, he felt a little unhappy.
Gu Ming yelled at everyone: "She is mine, no one is allowed to steal her from me, and I will fall out with anyone who steals her from me."
"No one will rob you, Xiaobai."
"Girls wearing their own clothes are indeed more attractive than wearing military training uniforms. It's a pity that we probably won't see such a scene a few times this year."
"Where do you come from with so many emotions? It's only been one year. I'm full of hope for the future."
Amid the discussion among the boys, the girls below, led by Zhao Yingnan, stood in line and began to move forward.
The girls saw the boys on the second floor looking at them, and they all looked curiously in the direction of the boys' dormitory.
Just such a simple look determines many things in the future, as well as the future of many people.
Houpu woke up from his trance and realized that as the squad leader, he had to take the lead, so he shouted quickly.
"Okay, okay, don't even look at it anymore, hurry up and sort out the housework,"
Some people listened to his words and left, while others still stayed in front of the window and refused to leave. Houpu could only reach out and force everyone to leave.
Zhou Chen had already sat on the stool, opened the medical book and read it carefully.
Houpu pulled Qiu Shui hard, causing Qiu Shui to fall to the ground. Angry, Qiu Shui stood up and asked him to settle the score. A group of people surrounded Houpu.
Although Houpu was the squad leader, he was still under tremendous psychological pressure when faced with the angry Qiu Shui and the crowd who gathered around him, and he was so frightened that he backed away repeatedly.
"Zhou Chen, save me, save me."
Zhou Chen glanced at it lightly and didn't pay attention at all. He and Houpu were from the same province, but they were not familiar with each other. Moreover, Houpu was really nosy sometimes and used chicken feathers as arrows.
, it is also a good thing to let Qiu Shui and the others teach him a lesson.
After all, we are all classmates, and no one wants to be taken advantage of by other classmates, let alone just a class monitor.
"How about it, Zhou Chen, do you understand?"
Xin Yi sat next to Zhou Chen, looked at Zhou Chen who was reading seriously, and asked.
Zhou Chen said: "I know all the characters, but when they are put together, I can only understand one or two tenths of them."
"That's right."
Xin Yi's expression was as it should be: "Let me tell you, medical books are definitely one of the most difficult to understand in the world, especially getting started. My parents are doctors and I have lived with them for more than ten years.
I don’t even dare to say that I have mastered medical skills. You have never had much contact with medicine before, how can you possibly understand it?"
"If you can really understand it by reading a book, why should you use Yanhe Medical College?"
Zhou Chen nodded. What Xin Yi said is indeed the truth. Medicine is indeed profound and profound. People like him who have never had any contact with medicine except for illness before want to learn medicine will not work without someone to guide them.
This has nothing to do with whether he is smart or hardworking.
Qiu Shui said: "Xin Yi, don't worry about him. He just pretends to be serious and reads medical books. I'll see what he can figure out."
Zhou Chen: "If you don't speak, no one will think you are mute."
"Yo?"
Qiu Shui rolled his eyes, crossed his thighs, and said leisurely: "We seem to have hundreds of medical books at home, ranging from introductory to advanced. I have to ask my mother to send some next time."
After saying that, he squinted at Zhou Chen with his eyes, his meaning was very obvious.
Zhou Chen rolled his eyes, how could he be threatened by Qiu Shui.
"I wrote a few modern poems some time ago, but I don't know which newspaper or magazine I should publish them in. Alas, my literary talent is so good that I can't help it."
When Qiu Shui heard that Zhou Chen said that he had written several modern poems, he was full of disbelief, but he still stood up and quickly rushed to Zhou Chen.
"Zhou Chen, are you really good at writing poems? What have you written? Recite them aloud for us to appreciate."
Zhou Chen looked at him sideways, "What about medical books?"
Qiu Shui's expression changed. He was threatened instead of threatening. Seeing Zhou Chen's confident look, he felt itchy in his heart.
"There is nothing wrong with medical books, but if you are talking nonsense or referring to poems written by predecessors, I don't agree with it."
"I guarantee it is my 'original' that has never appeared in this world."
Zhou Chen doesn't know much about modern poetry, but he knows a little about it. It's only 1992, so it may not be possible to make money with poetry, but there is still no problem in pretending.
"Tell me and listen." Qiu Shui looked at Zhou Chen expectantly.
At this time, other students who heard the excitement quickly gathered around.
"Zhou Chen, can you still compose poetry?"
"You can't write a limerick, can you?"
"Hurry up, hurry up, I'm inexplicably looking forward to it."
Houpu rolled his eyes and said seriously: "I also wrote poems when I was in high school. Zhou Chen, recite your poems and let me see how they compare to mine."
"Hey, monitor, can you also compose poetry? Why don't you read your poem out first and let everyone evaluate it?"
Xin Yi looked unbelieving, and Zhou Chen's expression made it difficult for him to tell the truth from the false. But like Magnolia officinalis, he didn't think Magnolia officinalis could really compose any good poems.
Houpu waved his hand and said: "No, let's listen to Zhou Chen's poem first. I can't overwhelm the guest."
"hehe."
Everyone immediately laughed in response.
Although he and Magnolia Pu had only known each other for less than a day, many of his classmates were very dissatisfied with Magnolia Pu's manner of holding chicken feathers as arrows.