After the Group Pet, the Ancestor’s Vest Went Crazy

Classmate 1: "Zhongyuan Yayin?? What?"

Classmate 2: "Excuseme, I don't understand either."

Classmate 3: "Don't say you don't understand, I guess the Chinese teacher doesn't understand either! She can speak Mandarin."

Classmate 4: "The Chinese teacher lies down with a gun: Are you polite?"

When the students heard Qin Yanyue's words, their eyes widened and small, they all showed surprised expressions, and even teased the Chinese teacher.

Qin Yanyue instantly sat up straight, folded her arms on her chest, and looked at the classmates in front of her. For the first time, she was so close to the people and explained to them patiently:

"Zhongyuan Yayin is the meaning of our ancient Chinese language, ancient style songs, singing in ancient language, it feels more sense, isn't it?"

He raised his eyebrows, inexplicably proud of Yun's inspiration, this kid is not simple, he actually understands elegant words!

All the students were silly to hear, some people directly took out their mobile phones to search the Internet, and the explanations on the Internet were more detailed than Qin Yanyue said.

"Damn, this Zhongyuan Yayin has a history of 2,000 years! Isn't that equivalent to the language of the Qin Dynasty? I'm a good boy, Brother Yun, aren't you a scumbag? How can you understand such a profound language!"

"An old saying from 2000 years ago? Great! If we sing an old saying collectively when we sing in a chorus, we must shock the mayor to death!"

"Definitely a blockbuster!"

"So Zhongyuan Yayin, did Brother Yue teach Brother Yun?"

While the classmates expressed their admiration for Yunling in a ‘fuck,’ at the same time they questioned her as a scumbag, how did she understand Zhongyuan Yayin?

After all, Brother Yun is the best poetry and a master of e-sports, all of which belong to the category of entertainment, and it doesn't seem to be too compatible with Xueba.

"Enhuh, your brother Yue taught it." Yun Ling didn't want to lose his horse, so he calmly ‘admitted’.

She is an ancestor who has lived for 3000 years, can she not understand the Yayan 2000 years ago?

"The Analects of Confucius" records, "The elegant words of the Zi, poems, books, and rituals are all elegant words."

The Yayan here is the Yayin of the Central Plains in Qin Yanyue's mouth. It is the oldest national common language in the history of the Chinese nation.

Speaking of Ya Yan, Yun Ling even felt like a world away.

These 3,000 years, unknowingly, have passed so fast!

"As expected to be my strongest brother Ba Yue! It's amazing!"

"Yue Ge YYDS!"

"Brother Yue, teach us more in the future!"

The rainbow farts of the students brought Yun Ling back to reality.

She tilted her head to see, Qin Yanyue blushed again.

This kid's psychological quality is not good, so he was praised by his classmates. Is he so embarrassed?

As everyone knows, Qin Yanyue is embarrassed, because Yayan only knows the fur. If his classmates ask him to read the lyrics in Yayan, he will definitely show off.

The classmates continued to twitter, but Yun Ling turned his attention to Yin Mengqiao, who was silent and turned his head to escape back to his seat.

"Yin Mengqiao, are you convinced?"

When she opened her mouth, the classmates immediately closed their mouths, followed her gaze, and looked at Yin Mengqiao.

Yin Mengqiao clenched his fists and clenched his posterior teeth, but said nothing.

"Anyway, we are convinced! Brother Yun is our eternal god, super invincible, super powerful!"

"that is!"

"Some people like to be a beaming clown, so why do they like to provoke the majesty of God?"

"Ouch, I don't know if Yin Mengqiao's face hurts or not, anyway, I hurt her for her."

Yin Mengqiao heard her classmates ridicule her, and her psychological defense was almost stretched.

"Hahaha, jumping clown!"

Someone poked Yin Mengqiao's backbone and cursed.

Yin Mengqiao finally couldn't help it, stood up angrily, grabbed a book, and threw it on the desk, then rammed and ran out of the classroom angrily.

"Really, you know to run if you don't have a face." Yu Minmin pouted and vomited.

Yun Ling shook his head, and didn't take Yin Mengqiao's small role seriously.

In her eyes, Yin Mengqiao was too ordinary.

Such a general letter girl can't be surprised by any storms.

"Minmin, I'll give you this piece of paper. When you come back, you can copy it and distribute it to the students who want to sing. When you need help, call me."

"Okay!" Yu Minmin carefully accepted the original lyrics and music handed over by Yun Ling, the corners of his mouth could not be restrained from rising, and the deer in his heart slammed into chaos.

She really liked Brother Yun more and more.

If you can't be her girlfriend, then be her number one fan and be her strongest backing!

Yu Minmin walked to the podium again and set a rehearsal time with the students.

"Okay, just from 6 to 8 in the evening, right? Everyone will spare time for self-study in the evening. Let's cooperate here for the time being. Let's read early!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the classmates babbled, shook their heads and started to read early.

Yun Ling was tired from reading comic books, so he followed Qin Yanyue's way of learning, found a history book as a barrier, stood on the desk with his head hidden under the book, and fell asleep.

The classmates in the front row occasionally turned around and chatted with the classmates behind, and they could see the two history books erected in the corner. They only saw the cover of the book, but not the human head.

"I'm a good boy. Today is English morning reading class. Using history books as a shield, are you afraid to **** the English teacher out of cerebral hemorrhage?"

"You don't care about the handsome guy, the English teacher keeps one eye open."

"555, I can understand that Brother Yue has privileges. After all, people who don’t listen to classes and sleep in class all the time can get the first place in the whole year, but Brother Yun is different. Brother Yun’s grades are average. I think he was taken badly by Brother Yue. Otherwise, Brother Yun is so smart, if he studies hard, he will definitely be among the best in his grades."

"Oh, I told you about handsome guys and don't care about them. Brother Yun doesn't need to rely on academic performance to prove that he is a good B, understand?"

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During the evening self-study, Class 1 of the third year specially found an empty lecture hall for rehearsal.

Yun Ling led everyone to recite the elegant words, and everyone started to babble.

Qin Yanyue, who has never liked to participate in class activities and doesn't love music, appeared in the chorus for the first time ever.

Everyone sang aloud, but he seemed very cramped, his voice buzzing softly like a mosquito, and only he could hear it.

When Yun Ling brought Yu Minmin to the dolphin sound, the students all stood in awe.

Brother Yun's voice is absolutely unique!

"Brother Yun, I can't sing up..." Yu Minmin blushed, but couldn't improve his tune.

"It's okay, then you harmonize, I'll drop a few tunes for you."

"En en!" Yu Minmin looked at Yun Ling's change of song with an admiring expression, rubbing her hands in excitement.

About five or six times, the students have all learned this song.

-

Yun Ling was very punctual. As soon as it was eight o'clock, she clapped her hands, indicating that today will end here and tomorrow will continue.

She went to the locker to get her schoolbag, and when she was about to go home, a small piece of paper fell out.

Bending down and picking up the note, she could see the font on it at a glance.

In block letters like prints, besides Qin Yanyue in the class, who can have such a good handwriting?

[Brother Yun, can you teach me Yayan? ]

Yun Ling raised his eyebrows suspiciously, tucked the note into his trouser pocket, looked around his eyes and found that Qin Yanyue, who was in the crowd just now, didn't know where he went?

When she stepped out of the lecture hall, she saw a figure hiding in the corner, head down, kicking the floor with her feet.

When he looked up and saw Yun Ling, he immediately turned and left.

Yun Ling looked inexplicable: What is this kid doing?