Chapter 1387

Su Chan opened her mouth and asked, "ah? No? What's the reason?"

Li Yundong said with a smile, "why do literati love chrysanthemums?"

Su Chan blinked: "why?"

Li Yundong said solemnly, word by word: "because they are all, heavy taste!"

As soon as Li Yundong said this, Feng Na nearby couldn't help laughing.

As soon as she laughed, she felt something wrong. She quickly covered her mouth, turned her head to one side, held back a snicker, and shrugged her shoulders.

Li Yundong ridiculed: "classmate Feng Na, you understand? Your taste is not light!"

Feng Na has a stomachache when she smiles. She can't care to quarrel with Li Yundong.

Su Chan was confused. Her eyes were straight and she kept thinking about Li Yundong's words: why do literati love chrysanthemums? What's the reason?

Feng Na's previous laughter seemed very abrupt in the classroom. Teacher Hua on the podium was very unhappy. He said to himself: you girl, why are you so unruly in class? Look at the girls behind you. How clever they are one by one?

Mr. Hua was upset. After he finished chanting chrysanthemum poems, he asked, "do you know whose poem I just recited and what's its name?"

Many of the students on the stage are peeking at Li Yundong and the beauties around him from time to time. Some are making up for sleep, some are playing with mobile phones, and some are making up. Unexpectedly, few are listening to the class. For a time, the class is quiet, and almost everyone looks at each other. In addition, this poem is relatively remote and remote, No one knows the origin of this poem.

Mr. Hua snorted in his nose. He said secretly: you guys don't listen carefully. You're not good students. Look at those behind you. You know they're good students at a glance. They must know!

With that, Mr. Hua pointed to the little foxes in the back row and said, "the fifth student from the right in the back row, stand up."

Li Yundong was stunned. When he looked back, he saw that the fifth student on the right in the back row was a little fox in the fox Zen gate. The little fox first looked at Li Yundong, then stood up confused and looked at the teacher blankly.

Teacher Hua asked kindly, "classmate, do you know the origin of this poem?"

The little fox thought: I know, but the leader didn't let us talk before!

She shook her head.

Teacher Hua was greatly hit. He looked depressed and pointed to a little fox next to her: "what about you? Do you know?"

Another little fox also stood up. She saw that her elder martial sister didn't speak before. Of course, she couldn't speak, and shook her head in a sullen manner.

Teacher Hua was depressed. He didn't believe in evil and shouted the little foxes next to them one by one. As a result, all shook their heads!

Teacher Hua was angry and couldn't help shouting, "why do you ask three questions? How do you have class? Look at you all. Why are your heads empty!"