Chapter 935

"Who says four words is not poetry? You can call seven words poetry, and I can call four words poetry. I didn't say that seven words are necessary for poetry."

"..." Duan Geng was speechless in the face of Dudu's words. Because he couldn't understand what the poem meant.

"Classmate Lu Li, this... Is really a poem you made, not an ancient one you copied?"

Mr. Zou's words made Du Du's heart Click, but the essence of his black belly made him not answer and ask: "has Mr. Zou ever heard such a poem made by an ancient man before?"

"This... This is not, at least I haven't stopped."

"Hum, master Zou, if you haven't heard it, it doesn't mean he hasn't copied it! He must have copied some old friend's poems."

"This..." in the face of Duan Geng's query, Mr. Zou couldn't help but stand up and say a fair word for such a talented young man: "classmate Duan Geng, if such a good poem was really written by an ancient, it would be very famous. But it's not famous enough to say that Lu Li didn't copy the ancient."

"Who knows?"

Anyway, Duan Geng is now all kinds of depression and tangles. He doesn't want to get under Lu Li's crotch or die.

Duan Geng's minions didn't want him to lose again, so they said Dudu * *.

Finally, Duan Geng put a cruel word directly to Zou Fuzi: "Zou Fuzi, this is a game. If you want to favor Lu Li and say he has no * *, I will tell my grandfather about it."

Duan Geng's minions quickly agreed.

Zou Fuzi was so disturbed by these kids that he was almost unable to think. He secretly scolded Duan Geng for not looking at the kid. At the same time, he didn't want to offend Dudu. Now he hasn't thoroughly explored the situation of Xuanmen.

"This poem written by Lu Li is even several times better than that written by Chai Qingqing. But Lu Li, you are still so young, it will really surprise people to be able to make such a poem..."

"Master, how can you do this? When I was two years old, my father asked me to learn poetry. Although I am only five and a half years old, I can proudly say that I can recite all the famous poems in the sky. There is no such poem as Lu Li's just made. If such a beautiful love poem for girls was really written by the ancients, you don't think it will be popular now The whole universe? This poem is clearly made by Dudu for me. "

Chai Qingqing's words made everyone speechless, including Dudu.

At the beginning, he thanked Chai Qingqing very much, but in Chai Qingqing's last sentence, Dudu wanted to say: you really made a mistake.

But he has only one person now. He has to win more people to support him.

And Dudu didn't speak, but he was more realistic. This poem is the poem he wrote to Chai Qingqing.

After Chai Qingqing's voice fell, most of the students in the class immediately stood up and spoke for Dudu. After all, Chai Qingqing's popularity in the class is much better than Duan Geng.

However, just as the matter was about to pass, Xiao Wen, who had not spoken, couldn't help it.

Xiaoli's brother is hers. He also gave her poems to write poems. Is it possible that Xiaoli's brother gave them to Chai Qingqing?

"Chai Qingqing, you really don't want to be too beautiful. This poem was only made by brother Xiaoli in order to complete the test of the master. It has nothing to do with you, so you don't stick gold on your face."

Xiaowen blushed with anger. She knew that Chai Qingqing was popular in the class and that she was against Chai Qingqing, which was bad for her. But she just couldn't stand a sinister villain robbing her of her brother by despicable means.

She knew that Xiaoli's brother was excellent and many girls would like him in the future. She can accept fair competition with good girls, but she can't accept that Xiaoli's brother has been tarnished by such a sinister girl.

Such a good poem, she must not let Chai Qingqing be defiled.

Sure enough, Xiaowen's voice just fell. Just now, the dispute between the dozen bear children around Duan Geng and Dudu suddenly became the ridicule and attack of dozens of children around Chai Qingqing.

"What a narcissist."

"It's funny to be so fat. It's more beautiful than sister Qingqing."

"Xiaoli is not blind. How can she like you instead of sister Qingqing?"

"Yes, yes, obviously an ugly duckling. I thought I was a white swan."

"My mother said that people should know themselves clearly!"

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In the face of everyone's criticism, Xiaowen didn't retreat and shouted, "what did you scold me for? I didn't say that brother Xiaoli's poem was written for me. I won't be like some people. People don't know you well and always put money on their faces."

"Hehe, of course, this poem is not written for you. The last two sentences of this poem are: a fair lady, a gentleman is good. It's a fair lady. Only a fair lady, a gentleman is good. Look at you, you're so fat. If you mean to say it's a poem written for you, we have nothing to say."

"You..."

Chai Qingqing's words made Xiaowen angry.

This Chai Qingqing said she was fat.

Chai Qingqing's words made almost all the students in the class laugh. Xiaowen looked at Dudu. Dudu could only look straight ahead and look at Duan Geng in front. He didn't dare to look at Xiaowen.

He also wanted to help Xiaowen, but Chai Qingqing clearly meant well. He can't take Chai Qingqing's kindness as a donkey's liver and lung and scold a girl for Xiaowen.

It's not a girl, and it's a girl who has helped him several times. Dudu thinks he can't help Xiaowen swear.

Xiaowen was just angry, but when he saw Dudu, he ignored her Dudu at all, and his eyes turned red in an instant.

Duan Geng saw this and was afraid that the atmosphere was not warm enough. He added fuel to the fire and said, "master Zou, you see, even Jiawen stood up and expressed his different opinions, which shows that Lu Li's poem doesn't count."

"I... when did I express my different opinions?" Xiaowen was really angry with Duan Geng and shouted.

Duan Geng looked at Xiao Wen's face, which was about to explode with anger, and shrugged: "You are Lu Li's best friend. You are a private school together. If you have such a good relationship with him, his poetry should be given to you. But you listen to his poem and say my fair lady. Although you are also very beautiful, you are really a little fat. This shows that his poetry must have been stolen from elsewhere, otherwise how can it be completely irrelevant to you?"

"I... I..." Xiaowen's tears fell down angrily. For fear of Dudu misunderstanding, he said: "brother Xiaoli, I didn't mean that. I didn't hurt you."