Thanks to Mr. Ye's timely reaction and reaching out to catch it, Chen Ping was prevented from falling to the ground.
"Are you...drunk?"
Li Feng was a little unsure. He stood up and looked at Chen Ping's wine glass. There was still more than half of the wine in it.
Mr. Ye supported Chen Ping, listened carefully to his breathing, and confirmed that he was asleep. Then he breathed a sigh of relief, "He is drunk. He is still young and can't bear to drink."
"Also..." Li Feng was interrupted by Li Yang before he finished speaking.
"Okay, you were right just now! I remember if you said that this child has just learned to read?" Li Yang looked at the sleeping Chen Ping, his eyes shining.
Li Feng nodded in agreement, but Mr. Ye held on to the child tightly and looked wary, "Li Qizhi, you old man are not trying to rob me, are you?"
"He has only been reading for a few days and can write such a poem..."
"There's no need to discuss that!" Mr. Ye quickly interrupted, "I've told you before that you will become my closed disciple!"
Li Yang also wanted to persuade Mr. Ye that he would not accept this trick at all, so he picked up Chen Ping and left.
Li Feng quickly caught up, "Mr. Ye! Mr. Ye! Take care of your body!"
"I am in good health!"
Afraid that the two men would catch up, he and Chen Ping even started running at a trot, which made Li Feng behind him want to chase but dare not catch up. Mr. Ye was afraid that they would come forward and run faster.
"Old kid, old kid, don't worry about him."
......
When Chen Ping woke up from the drunkenness, it was already the morning of the second day.
He held his forehead, and before he could understand why he had returned to the academy, he heard the movement of the people next to him.
"You woke up just in time."
Ye Chongwen said while putting on his clothes, "Hurry up, the teachers who are teaching are probably already at the entrance of the academy."
Hearing this, Chen Ping turned over and sat up, took the clothes on the bedside and put them on. He also didn't forget to ask Ye Chongwen how he came back yesterday.
"Of course they were sent back. I heard that you drank alcohol and poured it out." Ye Chongwen pretended to have caught him.
Chen Ping explained rationally: "That's just because I'm still young now. Please see how I make you drink in the future."
"Then I'll wait." Ye Chongwen said, picking up the book and walking out the door, "Hurry, don't be late."
"Here it comes!"
Entering the school, Chen Ping immediately noticed that the gentleman sitting in the seat was not Li Yang, who had a drink with Ye Lao yesterday.
The students here are all about the same age as Chen Ping, and for the first time teaching, Li Yang did not teach too advanced content. He just explained the basics of poetry to the children, and then let everyone start to talk about the poems.
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Starting from the easy-to-understand sun to the moon, sky to the earth, and gradually increasing the number of words, everyone can still answer the two-word questions, but when it comes to three or four words, there are only a few voices that can answer it.
At this time, Li Yang was completely different from the leisurely one at the dinner table yesterday. As a teacher, Chen Ping did not dare to be presumptuous, but a common problem among students showed up again.
The desire not to answer the questions gradually engulfed him. No matter how Li Yang looked at him, Chen Ping pretended to be invisible. He even lowered his head and looked like he was thinking hard, but in his heart he was shouting crazily, "Don't call me."
Don't call me.
Murphy's Law, whatever you fear will come true.
Li Yang directly called out Chen Ping's name, "Qingshu Palace in the World, what are you talking about?"
The moment Chen Ping heard the question, he was already going crazy in his heart. For others, it was just one word or one word, but when it came to him, the difficulty suddenly went up several levels.
The sympathy in the eyes of his classmates was almost tangible. Chen Ping lowered his eyebrows and stared at the back of Ye Chongwen sitting directly in front of him.
Brother, please help us!
It's a pity that Ye Chongwen doesn't have eyes on his back. His eyes were shining and he stared at Li Yang for a long time. His eyes were full of envy for Chen Ping. How come he wasn't the one who asked the question?
It didn't work at the critical moment, so Chen Ping could only rely on himself. He recalled the topic Li Yang said and answered uncertainly: "Heaven... Guanghan Palace in the sky?"
"That's right." After receiving a satisfactory answer, Li Yang let him go and turned around to find a new target.
Chen Ping can breathe a sigh of relief.
Watching Li Yang select a few more students to answer, but no one answered, Ye Chongwen became more and more eager to answer the questions.
But because Li Yang turned his back, he never saw Ye Chongwen's enthusiasm, and instead directly called Chen Ping.
"Tell me how to do this."
Chen Ping once again faced the challenge. The first two were relatively simple, and he answered them directly, but the last one, "Haruhi Yuan Zhongying Cha Cha", was beyond his reach.
He had no choice but to bow his head to Li Yang, "The student is not talented... I don't know how to answer."
Facing the other party's look of disbelief, Chen Ping silently looked away. He really didn't know. Even if he did know in his previous life, he has almost forgotten it now. After all, the peak of students' wisdom is in high school.<
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The students all said they didn't know, and Li Yang couldn't force them to answer, but he still felt in his heart that Chen Ping shouldn't be at this level. Recalling the scene at that time, Li Yang looked at Chen Ping with clear eyes again,
I couldn't help but wonder, could it be that I was half drunk and half awake?
Just as he finished thinking about it, Li Yang turned around and rejected this ridiculous idea.
Just as he finished thinking about it, Li Yang turned around and rejected this ridiculous idea.
After class was over and the students dispersed, Ye Chongwen turned around and looked at Chen Ping with envy in his eyes. He also wanted to be asked by his teacher like this, but after this class, his teacher never asked him to answer.
Chen Ping could not empathize with Ye Chongwen. Faced with his envy, Chen Ping said, "It would be great if I could change with you."
Ye Chongwen strongly agreed, "It would be great if this could really be done."
"Why is this good?" Ye Lao just entered the door and heard Ye Chongwen's voice.
His appearance was so frightening that Ye Chongwen didn't even dare to take the book. He stood up and wanted to run away.
"Stop." Mr. Ye's two words in an understatement made Ye Chongwen freeze on the spot, "Where are you going?"
"No, no." Like a mouse meeting a cat, Ye Chongwen waved his hands repeatedly, "I'm not afraid of disturbing you."
Mr. Ye snorted coldly, "Excuse me? Are you afraid of being disturbed? I tell you, today, you must stand here and listen to me."
These words were not polite at all, but Ye Chongwen seemed to have no temper. He would do whatever Mr. Ye said, which made Chen Ping feel that it was a bit too much. But because the person involved didn't feel that way, he couldn't say anything.
What.
"Today, I want you to be a witness for me. By the way, I remember that you and Chen Ping live in the same room?"
Ye Chongwen nodded in agreement, "It's just as expected."
Mr. Ye nodded with satisfaction, "That's very good."
"What riddle is this?"
Chen Ping listened for a long time and had no idea what the two of them were talking about. He stayed on the spot with a confused look on his face.