Reborn Conceited Soldier

"Wuu … wuu …" "You are bullying me, you are the one bullying me." Listening to Sikong Banyu's laughter, Tang Wei'er's grievances from the past few days burst out, and she started sobbing with red eyes.    

    

"Wei'er …" "Don't be like this. Sorry, I was out in an emergency for a few days, so I didn't have the time to tell you. I …" Seeing that Tang Wei'er was really crying, Sikong Banyu couldn't help but feel anxious. This was under the watchful eyes of everyone, and it was even during class time. Even if he was not scolded by Chen Shimei, the old professor would probably still teach him a lesson in politics! If she had known earlier, she might have stood at the door waiting for her to leave school.    

    

"Who are you? Oh... I know, you're Wei'er's boyfriend, right? Bullying Wei'er, hmph … I don't want to see you. " Looking at this kid who had come out of nowhere, Zhao Pu yelled angrily.    

    

"Eh?" Sikong Banyu was stunned when he heard that. I don't know him at all, but he looks like a real dog, Tang Wei'er's suitor?    

    

"Quiet …" Suddenly, a growl filled with anger stopped everyone. The old professor on the stage was so angry that his beard was sticking up. He glared at Sikong Banyu and the other two. Tang Wei'er and Zhao Pu were also shocked by the growl. They looked up and saw the other thirty to forty students staring at them with their mouths agape. Embarrassed, they quickly lowered their heads, not daring to speak another word.    

    

The old professor took a deep breath. Although he had been interrupted by these three good-for-nothing students, the old professor had a very high cultivation, so he did not scold them on the spot. Instead, he calmed himself down and said, "It seems that these three students have their own opinions on what the teacher has to say. Who wants to start first? "    

    

What nonsense! Everyone heard what the three of them said clearly, it was like a dog-blooded love triangle, the old professor said that was enough to give them a way out, although they did not respect the class, but the old professor had already said enough, it made them even more embarrassed.    

    

Tang Wei'er's face turned red. She looked at Sikong Banyu and saw that Sikong Banyu was also looking at her. She suddenly became even more shy and glared at him as if she was saying something else … It's all your fault, what should I do now?    

    

Sikong Banyu rubbed his nose. Blame me? If you weren't so excited, would you be like this? If it was a professor who had a bad attitude, Sikong Banyu would really miss him. However, since this old professor did such kind things, he was too embarrassed to not give him face.    

    

"You three, no need to be shy. Who's going first?" The old professor asked after seeing the three of them remain silent. His eyes were filled with disappointment. It seemed they didn't have the strength to not attend classes!    

    

Tang Wei'er panicked and opened her mouth to apologize. She didn't even listen to the class just now. However, there was someone who was faster than her.    

    

"Teacher, I'm sorry, but we really did have some original ideas, that's why we had such an argument. Since teacher is willing to give us this opportunity, it would be our honor, don't you think?" Sikong Banyu glanced at Zhao Pu and Tang Wei'er as he spoke.    

    

Their faces were red and they did not dare to speak. Not to mention him, everyone in the class and the old professor looked at Sikong Banyu, who was calm and calm, and they were all speechless. This guy was really thick-skinned. Did he think everyone was deaf?    

    

The old professor looked at Sikong Banyu, "Hmm …" "I also think so, so please share your unique views with us and let us discuss it!"    

    

"Alright." Sikong Banyu smiled and nodded. He turned to Tang Wei'er and Zhao Pu and said, "Don't be shy, which one of us will be the first? En … I think it's better if you're a man! This student, do you want to start with me, or … "You're too embarrassed to say it out loud. Are you afraid of being shy?"    

    

Hearing this, Zhao Pu was annoyed. This kid was obviously trying to embarrass him, but he couldn't be weaker than Tang Wei'er. Otherwise, wouldn't he be outdone by this kid?    

    

"Whoever's shy, I'll go first …" Zhao Pu walked up to the stage and looked at the poem written on the blackboard. He felt like crying but had no tears. This was a Tang Dynasty poet, Yu Shinan's "The Cicada".    

    

Drink the clear dew, and the sound of the trickling leaves will form.    

    

It grew from a high vantage point, not by the autumn wind.    

    

It was matched with the high purity of a cicada. It relied on its own strength and hard work to create a name for itself. Naturally, its name would spread far and wide. This was a poem that expressed its interest and meaning in life.    

    

"You, it's all your fault, what should we do now?" This is too embarrassing. " Tang Wei'er lowered her head shyly, waiting for Sikong Banyu nonstop. Tears still hung on her delicate face, but it was hard to tell if it was due to sadness or shyness.    

    

"Don't worry, I'm here, am I not? Rest assured! Are you alright? This old professor is a good person, he won't eat you. " Sikong Banyu consoled him in a low voice. This kind of thing was easy for him to learn, but it was still easy to fool this old professor.    

    

Tang Wei'er snorted. "You have a strong background and you know a lot about Chinese literature, but what should I do? I've been hurt badly by you, hmm … I'll apologize to the teacher later! It's all your fault... Blame you! "    

    

Tang Wei'er still remembered Sikong Banyu's demeanor at the Chinese Academy Exchange. Although Sikong Banyu had only displayed his skills at that time as a Go, Tang Wei'er believed that Sikong Banyu had a solid foundation in Chinese Studies and such a small matter wasn't difficult for him.    

    

"Wei'er …" Am I one of those irresponsible men? You just watch. It's none of your business, by the way... "Who is this kid? It's as if he has an opinion of me, could he be …"    

    

Tang Wei'er quickly said, "No …" I have nothing to do with him. He wants to court me, but I don't like him. "    

    

Sikong Banyu said, "Oh, then who do you like?"    

    

"I like it... Ah … Bastard, I won't tell you. " Before Tang Wei'er could finish her sentence, she reacted with great shyness. This fellow was too evil, she had almost been duped by him. However, his heart was sweet. He cared so much about Zhao Pu, whether he was jealous or not. He liked Zhao Pu very much.    

    

Looking at Tang Wei'er's shy expression, Sikong Banyu couldn't help but laugh. He shook his head and felt a little helpless. It was like a game of cards. The longer they played, the longer it felt like it was going to end. Even he didn't know.    

    

At this point, Zhao Pu had already begun his performance.    

    

"This poem was written by the Tang Dynasty's Yu Shinan. The cicadas written by the poets were personified and were able to borrow from many people. One could tell from just three or four sentences that they were referring to people with high moral character. "First, the first sentence — —" "Drink up …"