Bizarre Love

Chapter 95 Praise (1)

When Jiang Ren went back at night, he started reciting like a chicken blood.

The previous modern poems were okay. He stayed up all night and finally finished memorizing them. From the beginning of the following classical Chinese, he knew it was broken. Those awkward words make people's scalp tingle.

Fortunately, Meng Ting's books have phonetic notation for difficult characters, he read it over and over again, and there will always be a day when he can pronounce it smoothly.

He also memorizes during the day.

The teacher was speaking in class, and he lowered his eyes in his seat and was lost in thought. The thin lips moved slightly.

He Junming leaned over and faintly heard a sentence: This place has lofty mountains, lush forests and bamboos, and clear torrents, which are reflected on the left and right...

He Junming: ... Brother Ninja is stunned!

It is actually very difficult to memorize ten chapters at once. He was thinking about those awkward words while eating, but Jiang Ren didn't feel bitter at all.

He was not afraid of anything, but he was afraid that Meng Ting would give up on him.

And they made an appointment, if he memorized it this time, Meng Ting would not give up on him easily.

He Junming didn't know the agreement between Jiang Ren and Meng Ting.

He pondered: Brother Ninja is so literary recently, he wants to practice writing love letters?

Fang Tan couldn't guess this time either: Why don't we give him a collection of poems.

He Junming said: Tsk, it's so tiring to chase after a bully girl, and she can even read poetry.

Then the next day, Jiang Ren was given a collection of poems by his friends on his desk.

He glanced at it and ignored it.

He Junming winked: It is said that this is a must-have love poem for chasing girls in the 21st century.

Jiang Ren sneered, and flipped through it casually. He was disdainful at first, until he saw Once Upon a Time Slow.

I don’t know why, there is almost no need to memorize that poem, and it was printed in my mind in an instant——

remember when i was a teenager

Sincerely, everyone

say one sentence

early morning train station

long street dark without pedestrians

The small shop selling soy milk is steaming

The former sun has slowed down

Cars, horses, and mail are slow

life is only enough to love one person

He froze.

The seven days and nights of waiting for her in Ewha Town came to his mind. There were people coming and going at the station, he was afraid that she would leave alone, so he got up as early as the owner of the breakfast shop, and went to wait for her at the station.

Wait until the long street closes one by one.

When night fell and the sky was full of stars, he took his hand and went back.

He never mentioned this to her, because Jiang Ren also knew that few people would like someone so perverted, so crazy and stubborn.

However such a lunatic.

Indeed, life is only enough to love one person.

He closed the book of poems and stuffed it in his desk.

The middle of May quietly approached.

Song Qinqin didn't hold back, and cried in front of Meng Ting. This simple girl who loves to study wiped her glasses while crying: Sister, I don't want to teach anymore. Do you think the teacher will scold me?

Meng Ting handed her a tissue: What's wrong?

Song Qinqin took a deep breath and said, Senior Jiang doesn't know anything, he doesn't even know phonetic symbols. He doesn't even know chemical elements.

Meng Ting felt the same way.

It has been ten days since Jiang Ren didn't memorize his textbook.

However, the time for Song Qinqin to make up lessons has to continue.

Song Qinqin said: I'm still afraid of him, I really don't want to make up lessons.

She made up lessons, and the black-haired boy didn't smile or talk. Ask him if he understands, and he will either say yes or no.

He has a wild temperament, and most people can't stand it. When we met for the first time, he was smiling and looked gentle.

However, behind him there was no smile on his sharply angled face, and there was a scar on his forehead, which was fierce.

Song Qinqin stuttered as she spoke, and her voice became smaller and smaller.

There is simply no way to speak.

Meng Ting also knew that going on like this was not an option.

Song Qinqin couldn't handle it, and she wasn't a professional herself.

Meng heard: Let's discuss it with the teacher.

Shall we go now?

Meng Ting originally wanted to say yes, but paused before speaking.

She remembered his smiling eyes that day: You wait for me. If he really went back and memorized, she couldn't sentence him to death like this.

The sycamore trees are green and summer is really here.

Her eyes slowly began to adapt to the strong light, Meng Ting heard herself softly saying, Wait for another two days.

Meng Ting asked Shu's father to borrow some money.

For three hundred yuan, she bought ballet dance costumes and special pointe shoes.

The national dance competition is in June, but there will be auditions in various places in late May. Then go to City B to participate in the semi-finals and finals.

On the day of Zeng Yujie's accident, Meng Ting won the first place in the dance audition group in H City.

The unspeakable pain prevented her from going to City B to participate in the finals of the dance competition in two lifetimes. I didn't go to the stage to dance again.

Meng Ting never told anyone that she prefers dancing to playing the piano.

In Zeng Yujie's words, God gave her a sensible and obedient little angel with broken wings. Only when she dances will the little angel pick up her wings again.

Free, beautiful, publicized.

All art competitions in H City are held in the art hall in the city center.

The audition competition on the 25th happened to be Saturday.

Before the self-study started on Friday night, Song Qinqin came to Meng Ting with a strange expression, and whispered in her ear: Senior said he has memorized it.

When Guan Xiaoye came back from her class, she happened to see Meng Ting in the corridor, and stuffed a pen into her hand: It was rewarded by the school.

This is the reward for the monthly exam, either a pen or a notebook.

Meng Ting thanked her and went downstairs to 101 in another teaching building.

He memorized it for twelve days.

Incredibly fast. After all, for a person who can't recognize a single word, if he can memorize ten chapters without reciting, it will be considered fast in a month. Jiang Ren has no talent for learning, he is not smart in this matter, but he only spent twelve days.

Meng Ting Shounuo went to 101.

When the incandescent lamp was turned off, he frowned, fearing that he might make a mistake, and read the most unfamiliar Fu of Chibi again.

Meng Ting stood outside the door watching him.

She knows what irritability is, and it is medically explained that rage is a defect in personality that is violent when it is stimulated by unfavorable stimuli on certain occasions.

Extremely severe but rare.

As a child, he had ADHD. When all the children were obediently listening to the teacher's lecture, only he couldn't sit still and felt very uncomfortable.

So the teacher didn't like him since he was a child.

Growing up, no amount of flaws can be covered up. Gradually also learned to forget the unfairness of the world to him.

Meng Ting lowered his eyes and knocked on the door.

Jiang Ren saw her with pride in his eyes: You ticked off ten articles, I will now have a plenary session.

He looked like he had won some kind of championship.

Meng Ting walked over, and it was obvious that her two books had been flipped over and over again in the past few days. She is in a complicated mood.

Then quiz him.

Meng Ting is the test paper test method.

'It's like the moon, when can I stop?' Next sentence.

Jiang Ren thought for a while: Worry comes from it, and it cannot be cut off.

Meng Ting: When you are happy with what you meet, get it for yourself for a while, and be content with yourself, you don't know that old age is coming the previous sentence?

Jiang Ren: ...