Qin Chen sees that Yang Fadi is having a family affair with sun Xiaohong.

Turn around and go outside, ready to go inside and outside the vegetable field.

At this time, Zhao Fadi spoke behind her.

"Oh, isn't this Qin Chen? You're back from the exam. You're back so fast. You won't hand in your paper in advance." Yang Fadi asked.

Qin Chen, "yes, I hand in my papers in advance, and I hand in my papers in advance for each door. What's there to ask?"

"Ha ha, you have to hand in your papers in advance for each door. Qin Chen, won't you do it?" Yang Fadi smiled brightly.

Seeing this, Qin Chen didn't bother to pay attention to her and continued to walk towards the door.

After taking two steps, Zeng Xiaoming came up and stopped him.

"Hehe, Qin Chen, you handed in your papers in advance this time, and you probably got a zero score." Zeng Xiaoming joked.

Qin Chen shrugged. "Handing in the paper in advance is a zero score? It's better than you."

Zeng Xiaoming twitched at the corners of his mouth. He really didn't finish several subjects in the joint examination.

Originally, his grades were good. He planned to take the postgraduate examination after finishing his undergraduate course, but this examination dealt a great blow to Zeng Xiaoming's self-confidence.

Xiao Ming, who has been praised as a genius since childhood, now has some doubts about his IQ.

It was because of the difficulty of the joint examination that Zeng Xiaoming planned to bully Qin Chen and find some self-confidence here.

But I never thought that Qin Chen gave him such a sentence directly.

Isn't this a pot that doesn't open?

"You..."

Zeng Xiaoming was speechless by Qin chenjie.

Seeing this scene, Qin Chen's mother, sun Xiaohong, laughed louder in the back.

Before, Yang Zhaodi and sun Xiaohong had a family affair. Both of them were just smiling faces of guests.

Leng Buding heard sun Xiaohong laugh so loudly that Yang Zhaodi couldn't hang up.

As soon as Yang Zhaodi turned her eyes, she came up with an idea. She turned her head and said to Zeng Xiaoming:

"Xiao Ming, isn't it the Chinese new year? You and Qin Chen are college students. Make some couplets to listen to."

One side of sun Xiaohong smelled the speech and couldn't help taking a breath.

This move made her a vicious trick. She knew that her son's grades were terrible, and now she asked him to write poetry.

Isn't it obvious to embarrass him?

"OK, make couplets to welcome the new year. Qin Chen, it's not difficult for me to give you a couplet first." Zeng Xiaoming said.

Qin Chen's face was expressionless, "are you sure?"

At present, Zeng Xiaoming actually wants to compete with him in couplets, which is a little unexpected to Qin Chen.

With Qin Chen's language level, let alone Zeng Xiaoming.

Even doctoral students in ancient poetry of the Dragon kingdom can only look at their necks and backs.

"Less nonsense, let you out." Zeng Xiaoming disagreed.

In his memory, Qin Chen is just a learning scum. He gets zero points in every exam.

Zeng Xiaoming doesn't worry about Qin Chen's ability to say any difficult couplets at all.

Instead of worrying about Qin Chen's difficult couplet, it's better to worry about whether Qin Chen can say the couplet.

After all, Zeng Xiaoming was in the same school as Qin Chen when he was a child. At that time, Qin Chen was like a fool. He couldn't say a complete word.

At this point, Zeng Xiaoming regretted letting Qin Chen out first.

If he can't say a fart after holding it for a long time, won't he have to wait here for a long time.

"Qin Chen, I really can't, so I'll come out..."

Before Zeng Xiaoming finished his words, Qin Chen interrupted him, "Shanxi hanging Temple hanging on the west mountain!"

Seeing that Qin Chen seemed to say a couplet, Zeng Xiaoming was relieved.

No matter how mentally retarded Qin Chen's couplet is, it's good that he can say it in a short time without keeping him waiting.

"Ha, this couplet is too retarded. What's hanging in the air in Shanxi... Wait, you say it again!" Zeng Xiaoming yanked at the corners of his eyes and shouted.

"The hanging temple in Shanxi hangs over the west mountain!" Qin Chen read it again.

Zeng Xiaoming, "hanging temple in Shanxi hanging west mountain? Hanging temple in Shanxi hanging west mountain?...."

Back and forth, Qin Chen's couplet was repeated several times in Zeng Xiaoming's mouth.

But he couldn't think of the second couplet.

At first glance, this couplet seems very simple.

But after careful analysis, we will find that there is something hidden in it.

Shanxi hanging Temple hanging on the west mountain, such a sentence, whether it is mindfulness or anti mindfulness, expresses the same meaning.

That is to say, there is a hanging temple in the west of the mountain, and the hanging Temple hangs on the mountain in the West.

In fact, there are many pairs like Qin Chen, such as what Shanghai tap water comes from the sea, Jiangxi passers-by passing through Xijiang and so on.

This is the rest of Qin Chen's primary school.

Qin Chen also knew the cultural level of the world, so he chose such a couplet.

It's enough to deal with Zeng Xiaoming.

Sure enough, as Qin Chen expected, Zeng Xiaoming heard this couplet.

It was thinking hard and scratching his head, but no matter how he thought, he couldn't come up with the right answer.

With the passage of time, zhaofadi just smiled.

Now her expression has begun to solidify.

"Son, what are you still thinking about? Get right with him!" Zhao Fadi made a sign in her eyes with Zeng Xiaoming.

But Zeng Xiaoming didn't care how zhaofadi picked her eyebrows and winked. He just stood there motionless.

The mouth still kept talking about Qin Chen's couplet just now, "Shanxi hanging Temple hanging on the West Mountain..."

Although Zeng Xiaoming's Chinese achievement is also OK, he can be excellent every time.

However, when Qin Chen encountered such a rare problem, Rao racked his brains and couldn't think of it at all!

Like this, let alone Zeng Xiaoming, a sophomore.

Even graduate students in the Chinese department can't come up with an answer in a short time. After all, the language level of the world is much worse than that of the earth.

After thinking for a long time, Zeng Xiaoming finally collapsed because he couldn't think of an answer.

"The hanging temple in Shanxi hangs over the west mountain. This problem is too difficult. I won't. It's impossible to step on a horse. Mom, I want to go home!" Zeng Xiaoming cried and went into Zhao Fadi's arms.

Zhaofadi was also fooled by Zeng Xiaoming.

When I came here just now, I told Xiao Ming well. I came to Qin Chen's house this time to ridicule Qin Chen.

Why did you change your Kung Fu.

Not only did he not ridicule Qin Chen, but he was ridiculed by Qin Chen?

"Xiao Ming, what's the matter with you!" Zhao Fadi pushed Xiao Ming in her arms.

Looking at the crying Xiao Ming, Zhao Fadi suddenly said, "Xiao Ming, didn't you just say it was difficult for this Chinese classical Chinese exam? Ask Qin Chen how he did!"

When Zeng Xiaoming saw Zhao Fadi nuzui, he slowly stopped crying.

One side of sun Xiaohong smiled, "Xiao Ming, his mother, your Xiao Ming is still the same as when he was a child. Ha ha, he likes to cry all the time. He hasn't changed his old problem."

Hearing what sun Xiaohong said, Yang Zhaodi had three black lines floating on her head.