Fix your sister's fairy

That day, Fang's surprise inspection passed perfectly, whether it was Ouyang Xiu's poems, or the three-character scripture or the thousand-character text, Li Shusheng answered it right, just because the little girl's voice was as fascinating as the Wenqu star sent by God to save him, saving people and water and fire.

"Mr. taught well, my family Yuancheng is stupid, but he has also learned a full stomach, and he will rely on Mr. to continue to train Yuancheng in the future, and it seems that this big family business can only be handed over to Yuancheng. Fang's courtesy to the teacher of the private school felt that the other party was a real teacher, and the words of praise were naturally endless.

And when Mr. Teaching happily accepted these praises over and over again, he also looked at Li Shusheng who was standing beside Fang Shi in wonder from time to time, he touched the back of his head and only felt that the stubborn Li Shusheng in the past was probably really a prodigy.

After that, Mr. Teaching taught Li Shusheng with several times stricter requirements, and Li Shusheng complained bitterly and was depressed all day long, and the female voice that appeared by chance in the exam disappeared as if it had never existed.

One day, when Li Shusheng returned to his courtyard, he was surprised that someone in the courtyard was chanting poetry, which was the "Butterfly Love Flower" that Mr. Teaching had ordered him to recite today, and the voice of this endorsement was also the voice of the girl who was accompanied by the summer wind in his memory.

"The courtyard is a little deeper, the willows are smoking, and the curtains are not repeated. Yule carved saddle tour smelter, the height of the building does not see Zhangtai Road. The rain and wind are wild in March twilight, the door is covered at dusk, and there is no plan to stay in spring. Tearful eyes asked Huahua silently, and the red flew over the swing. "

Li Shusheng looked up in shock, and saw that on the maple tree in the courtyard, a girl with yellow paper flowers was smiling and swaying her little feet and looking at her condescendingly, and her mouth was even more skillfully reciting this Ouyang Xiu's "Butterfly Love Flower".

"Who are you?" asked the young Li Shusheng, looking up.

"My name is Zhang Xuanling, what about you?"

"My name is Li Yuancheng!

"You're lying! This courtyard is obviously my mother's!" the girl suddenly pursed her lips and looked at Li Shusheng dissatisfied.

Li Shusheng was stunned for a moment and said, "This Nuo Da Li family belongs to me! Who is your mother!"

"My mother is Zhang Yuanyuan!" the girl said.

Li Shusheng searched for the name in his mind, and finally shook his head and said (bjfd) after making sure that he was not impressed, "I don't recognize it, but this courtyard is indeed mine!"

"You liar! Big liar! Lingling doesn't play with you!" Zhang Xuanling suddenly became unhappy, climbed down from the maple tree, turned his head and ran towards the courtyard gate.

"Eh, you wait. Li Shusheng searched for thousands of times to find Zhang Xuanling, who was carrying the book for himself, how could he let Zhang Xuanling run away again, he immediately ran up and wanted to catch Zhang Xuanling.

Zhang Xuanling ran to the door but suddenly bumped into someone and sat on the ground, she looked up at the two clear beautiful eyes and shouted, "Mother!"

It turned out that Zhang was back, Zhang Xuanling and Li Shusheng, who Zhang was watching, naturally knew what was going on after a little inquiry, she smiled and gathered the two under the maple tree to make it clear, and let the two shake hands and make peace.

"This compound is really yours...... Hmph, Ling'er is still not happy! The ancients said that like smoke and light dust, when it encounters the east wind, it is arrogant. How do you know that after the frost in autumn, only Mei Rui is hidden in the snow. This is the posture of a gentleman!" Zhang Xuanling's appearance with a small mouth is extremely cute, she has inherited all the excellent factors from Zhang's family, resulting in a young age, but she can already see that she is a beautiful embryo in her gestures.

"What kind of smoke and wind, what are you talking about? Li Shusheng's little face was confused.

"This is Mei Ruisong! Haven't you read it? Hmph, no wonder I can't even memorize Ouyang Xiu's order to send Yang Ningxu, and I don't know where I am...... Ignorance...... Hahaha!" Zhang Xuanling's brisk laughter filled the courtyard, but Li Shusheng's face was flushed with anger.

"You, don't be complacent! But you know a few more verses than I do? I surpass you in two days...... No! one day!" Li Shusheng jumped up anxiously and pointed to the brisk and lively little girl in front of him.

"Hehe, reading is not something that comes overnight, you have to accumulate slowly, Yuancheng, I said that you are very smart, and it is a matter of early time to surpass Ling'er with your talent, but the premise is that you need to study hard with me, and you must also study seriously in a private school. Zhang saw the two vindictive children smiling from ear to ear.

"Okay! Granny Zhang! You teach me to read! I must surpass her!" Li Shusheng said angrily pointing at Zhang Xuanling with a smug face.

"Good, good, good, just like Ling'er said, you have to be like what Mei Ruisong said, like smoke and light dust, when you encounter the east wind, this is the character of a gentleman. Zhang touched the back of Li Shusheng's head and smiled lovingly, "The essence of the gentleman's catkins like smoke is like dust in the wind, and his behavior is even more arrogant and frivolous when he encounters the east wind. "

Li Shusheng didn't seem to understand what he heard, and after a while, he asked, "What does the butterfly love flower that Mr. Teaching asked me to recite?"

This word describes the sad feelings of the young woman in the boudoir. In the last film, the young woman is written in the deep and lonely, and there are many obstacles, and she wants to see the person she wants, but she can't;In the next film, she writes that the beauty is late, looking forward to the return of the person you want, and the feelings of hatred and resentment appear," Zhang looked at Zhang Xuanling and Li Shusheng and said slowly, "Although this word is beautiful but too sad, you are still young, so you can only say it without its meaning, maybe in the future, when you smell this poem, you will naturally have some feelings." "

Zhang Xuanling looked at Li Shusheng, and Li Shusheng was also at a loss, the two looked at each other and looked at Zhang, Zhang smiled and said, "You wait for the two of you to recite it together, and you will start teaching this psalm today." "

The courtyard is a little deeper, the willows are piled up with smoke, and the curtains are not repeated. Yule carved saddle tour smelter, the height of the building does not see Zhangtai Road. The rain and wind are wild in March twilight, the door is covered at dusk, and there is no plan to stay in spring. Tearful eyes asked Huahua silently, and the red flew over the swing.

The sound of boys and girls chanting together slowly sounded in the courtyard, I don't know when it was already autumn, the autumn wind blew through the maple leaves that fell in front of the courtyard door, the red maple leaves swept in front of the door and rowed into the pond, and the leaves fell into the water with ripples.

Butterfly loves flowers, just as Zhang said, when Li Shusheng and Zhang Xuanling understood its poetry, it was after the years had passed, and the two were each in the same place reciting this sad poem with the night breeze, but their hearts were far from being together. _

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