The Joy of Rebirth

Since Ye Bihuang had promised to study hard, of course he had to make corresponding efforts. He directly took out the Chinese language book, flipped through it, and at the same time activated his ability to "copy" the knowledge in the book. After ten minutes, the entire book was completely copied.

After reading through it, Ye Bihuang recalled what he had remembered and suddenly felt very confident and fulfilled.

He curled his lips slightly and picked up the math book on the desk and started to flip through it. There was another clattering sound.

I saw him shaking his head while watching, and humming an unknown ditty in his mouth. His happy and contented appearance made people hate him. Many students around him turned to look at him. This guy is already famous in the school. He can even pass the exam.

How can a guy who is too lazy to answer questions and sleeps every day not be famous throughout the school?

After all, those who can get in here are elite-level students.

What's more, what about the existence of this "sleeping prince" who is among the top few who entered the school?

As a teacher, Jiang Yachun stood on the podium and naturally noticed Ye Bihuang's careless appearance. He saw the classmates around him frequently turning their heads to look at him. Suddenly he bit his silver teeth in anger and held the textbook with one hand: "Ye Bihuang

!Stand up!"

"Huh? Ah?!" Ye Bihuang was copying knowledge. When Jiang Yachun called him, he was stunned for a moment and then stood up at Lee Kuan Yew's greeting. "Teacher, what's the matter?" Jiang Yachun saw that Ye Bihuang was pretending to be stupid.

She looked like she hated iron, so she tried her best to maintain a calm tone and lightly opened her lips: "Classmate Ye Bihuang, can you tell me what you were doing just now?"

Ye Bihuang smiled lightly, stared at Jiang Yachun's breasts, and replied: "Teacher, I am reading."

"What are you reading?" Jiang Yachun felt a fiery gaze sweep over her body. She gently raised the textbook in her hand to cover her delicate body, and said not giving an inch.

Ye Bihuang certainly didn't lie: "Mathematics book."

The whole class immediately started talking. They all felt that this guy was too arrogant and said that he was reading a math book in front of the Chinese teacher.

And it’s still in Chinese class.

"You're reading a math book in my Chinese class? Isn't it a bit too much?" Jiang Yachun felt angry, probably because she cared.

Generally speaking, she does not get angry, which is why her appearance is so beautiful and her skin is as smooth as jade.

"sorry."

"Do you look down on Chinese class? Or do you not want to learn Chinese at all? Do you disrespect the teacher so much? Do you read math books in Chinese class?"

Seeing that Ye Bihuang was honest, Jiang Yachun's anger subsided a lot. She just felt that Ye Bihuang's behavior was really unreasonable. Naturally, she had to listen carefully to the Chinese class. Isn't Chinese important?

Ye Bihuang shook his head slightly: "I don't mean to disrespect the teacher. It's just that I have previewed all the Chinese textbooks and thought that I only need to do some exercises in the future, so I took the time to read other textbooks first."

Jiang Yachun moved lightly and walked towards Ye Bihuang. Her eyes were full of smiles: "Oh? You mean that you have previewed the Chinese language document, so let me ask you some questions to see if you can answer them?

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Ye Bihuang nodded and said, "Teacher, just ask, I know everything in the textbook."

As a Chinese teacher, Jiang Yachun naturally has to prepare lessons first. She has read through the entire Chinese textbook, and there are notes next to each text to explain various words.

She is such a teacher, extremely responsible.

She rolled her eyes and thought of a way to prevent Ye Bihuang from getting off the stage and give this disobedient student a blow. This guy Ye Bihuang left a deep impression on her, and she had always wanted to teach this student well.

"Then you can memorize the third unit of "Long Song Xing" for me."

Ye Bihuang felt even more confident when he heard the title of the text he was memorizing. He opened his mouth without thinking: "In the green garden, the sunflowers are waiting for the morning dew and the sun is rising. In the spring, all things are shining. I am always afraid that the autumn festival is coming, and Kun is waiting for the sun.

The leaves of Huang Hua are fading. When hundreds of rivers reach the east to the sea, when will they return to the west? If a young man does not work hard, an old man will be miserable!"

When Ye Bihuang endorsed the book, he looked calm and not nervous at all, which made people look at ease. It felt like he had poetry in his belly.

Jiang Yachun looked at Ye Bihuang in surprise. Although this poem is not difficult, the textbook was just distributed yesterday afternoon. Ye Bihuang will memorize it today. This is too fast.

Did he really preview all the Chinese textbooks?

"Okay, second question, if you can answer them all, then I won't hold you accountable for the mistakes you made in this class."

Ye Bihuang chuckled, nodded and said, "Teacher, feel free to ask questions."

"Then you can recite the poem "Sleepwalking Tianmu Says Farewell" from the fifth unit in our textbook." Jiang Yachun asked a more difficult topic. The poem "Sleepwalking Tianmu Recited Farewell" is not a short one. It would be difficult to memorize it.

It must have been half an hour, and I can't remember it reliably.

This textbook was just distributed yesterday, and she really didn't believe it. Ye Bihuang had really read the entire book? And he could memorize everything he had to memorize?

I must take care of this kid today.

At the same time, the students in the class also turned over the Chinese language books to the fifth unit. Just now, Ye Bihuang recited the poem too fast. Some students finished the memorization before they even turned to the fifth unit. Just listening to the teacher's tone, this guy did a pretty good job in reciting the poem.

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Now they have to proofread it carefully to see if this guy is as awesome as he claims to be.

Ye Bihuang walked out of his seat directly, raised one hand and made a more handsome gesture, and then gently raised his hand to touch his nose: ""Sleepwalking Tianmu Yin Farewell", also known as "Farewell to the Dukes of Donglu", is a poem written by Tang Dynasty.

A seven-character ancient poem written by Li Bai, a famous poet of the 19th century, is a poem about dreams and also a poem about dreams.

It is a poem about immortals. The content is rich and tortuous, the images are brilliant and smooth, and it is full of romanticism. It is full of poetic talent and can be called a masterpiece. Now, I will recite this poem for everyone, hoping that everyone can appreciate the feelings in it carefully, and finally encourage me by the way.

, let the teacher also feel at ease."

Ye Bihuang's words were so high-sounding that the whole class was dumbfounded. They had never seen such a bold student or such a talkative student since they were young.

Many girls had admiration in their eyes.

Jiang Yachun looked at Ye Bihuang playing tricks with annoyance and fun, and thought to himself: "Could this guy really know how to memorize it? He started to learn it as soon as I came here? Is it all because of me that he changed?" Thinking of this, Jiang Yachun's cheeks moved.

She blushed slightly. After all, she was an adult and could control her emotions. She did not lose her composure because of her thoughts.

The cadence of the voice sounded: "Haike talks about Yingzhou, and it is hard to find a letter in the misty waves. The people in the country talk about Tianmu, and the clouds are bright and extinguished, or you can see it. Tianmu reaches the sky and stretches across the sky, and the five mountains cover Chicheng. The rooftop is 48,000 feet.

, I want to fall to the southeast because of this..."

As Ye Bihuang memorized it one by one, there was a sound of turning books in the class. As the text gradually deepened, all the students showed surprise on their faces, including Zhou Chunhua, the most beautiful girl in the class.

Lee Kuan Yew also had a big mouth. He and Ye Bihuang received the books together. It was clear whether this guy read the books or memorized the texts carefully without him.

But now his performance clearly broke common sense and shocked Lee Kuan Yew.

"... Farewell, when will you come back? Leave the white deer among the green cliffs, and ride to the famous mountains as soon as possible. An Neng is able to bend his eyebrows and bend his waist to serve the powerful, which makes me unhappy!!!" Ye Bihuang's last sentence was sonorous.

Powerful and impassioned, the whole class was shaken.

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