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Chapter 3: I'm going to call indecent(1/2)

Jiangling's thousands of years old ancient well, Wubo's mentality almost collapsed, and he thought about it and wanted to laugh.

How long has it been since I had contacted a young woman?

Ah! Mo Youlan was shocked by Jiang Ling's low shouting, and instantly felt a strange look, and her palms froze as if they were electrocuted.

Jiangling's trouser pocket was too big, and she didn't search for the jade pendant for a while.

Me, I, that, that, what? Mo Youlan's face turned red in an instant, and she leaned against Jiangling's arms, and she could not speak for a long time.

Jiang Ling's face turned black and said helplessly: Why don't you take out your hands?

What are you two doing?

At this moment, a passing teacher happened to see this scene and was so shocked that his eyes were about to stare out.

In broad daylight, these two students actually made such hot moves!

Mo Youlan looked back and her face turned red to her ears. She gritted her teeth and threatened Jiangling: If you dare to tell others about this, you will die!

After saying that, she ran away in a hurry.

Back in the classroom, Jiangling and Mo Youlan looked at each other and returned to their seats silently.

After sitting down, Mo Youlan's emotions could not calm down for a long time. She occasionally glanced at Jiangling's eyes, her face turned slightly red, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Jiangling was calm and composed. He had been around for thousands of years, and such a small thing could not affect him.

However, he noticed that there were several men in the classroom looking at him with something wrong, a little malicious and insidious.

These people should be trying to make trouble. Jiang Ling smiled slightly. He had lived for so many years and was afraid of a group of children? He didn't take it seriously at all.

However, something happened soon.

After lunch, he returned to the classroom. As soon as Jiang Ling sat down, Qin Mengjiao, who was at the same table, angrily threw an envelope in front of him.

You are so vulgar and dirty that you actually wrote me such a vulgar confession letter.

She was so angry that she didn't expect that Jiangling was like those vulgar boys, and she raised her hand and slapped Jiangling.

Seeing that Qin Mengjiao was about to slap her, Jiang Ling looked as usual and grabbed her wrist lightly.

You said this is a love letter I wrote to you?

The writer is you, I want to argue when I exposed you? I didn’t expect that you are a gentleman on the surface, but you feel so disgusting in your heart! Qin Mengjiao reacted fiercely.

She has also received a lot of love letters, but it is really not ashamed to see such shameless content for the first time.

The students in the class all looked at Jiangling with contempt. The day before he transferred to school, he wrote a decent love letter to the class beauty. It was too vulgar.

He is such a person. Mo Youlan also felt incredible. She really knows people but not people!

Compared with the anger of others, Jiang Ling himself was calm.

Exposing? He opened the love letter curiously and looked at it, and couldn't help but smile.

It's indeed quite explicit, and it can even be said to be a little yellow book. The whole article is full of yy at Qin Mengjiao. No wonder she is so angry.

Thinking of this, he focused on the boys in the class. After living for so many years, he still had a look at people. Just a few glances, he knew that it was their fault.

Want to argue about what you did? If Qin Mengjiao hadn't publicly exposed you, we wouldn't have known that you, a transfer student, were so naughty.

Wang Hui saw the opportunity and spoke out, pointed at Jiangling and cursed.

Humph, I dare to have an ambiguous relationship with the class beauty and the rich beauty Mo Youlan at the same time, and I can't kill you!

This was not what I wrote, the writing was too subtle. Jiang Ling shook his head gently.

How do you prove it? Wang Hui slapped the table.

Jiangling looked at Qin Mengjiao and suddenly said: Is your Chinese very good? It seems that you prefer ancient Chinese, right?

Yes, what's wrong? She likes to read ancient Chinese and poetry during class, and it's normal for her deskmate Jiangling to see her.

I really didn't write that love letter with vulgar writing. This way, add me on WeChat, and after school I will write a love letter to you in a seven-character regulated verse.

During the Southern Song Dynasty, when seven-character regulated verse first emerged, he also specially studied it and talked with some talented men at that time.

Ah? Qin Mengjiao was stunned.

The whole class was confused and looked at Jiangling in confusion.

A love letter written by a seven-character regulated verse?

Seven-character regulated verse? Mo Youlan looked strange and wondered if this Jiangling was crazy.

Wang Hui was the first to react: Jiangling, are you done, and you still want to write another love letter?

I just wanted to prove that the vulgar love letter was not written by me. Jiang Ling's face was calm and he didn't take this matter to heart.

Wang Hui wanted to argue with him, but he heard a whisper. Qin Mengjiao actually scanned Jiangling's QR code and added his WeChat.

Don't get me wrong, I just want to see how you will write. Qin Mengjiao bit her lip and muttered quietly.

My God! That transfer student who was a doggy day actually posted the WeChat of the class beauty!

Wang Hui's face changed wildly, and he wanted to slap himself twice. Isn't this a bad thing?

Wait, the woman who dares to touch me.

Wang Hui's family has little assets and is barely considered a rich second generation. He has long decided to Qin Mengjiao and Mo Youlan. How could he bear Jiang Ling's thrust into it even though he didn't even get it?

Jiang Ling saw all their expressions and didn't care at all. He had been here for more than 5,000 years, and there were not many things that could make him worry about.

After finally waiting for the history class, Wang Hui was secretly proud. The history teacher Ma Debiao was very fierce and he loved to ask questions to students the most. The difficulty of asking questions was huge. This was a good opportunity to mess with Jiangling!

Sure enough, a few minutes after class, the history teacher knocked on the blackboard with a stern face: Can anyone tell me when Qin Shihuang established the county system and unified the weights and measures of currency and text?

When asked a question here, all the people who lowered their heads lowered their heads and prayed in their hearts that they would not call themselves.

Qin Mengjiao, please answer this question, it should be a piece of cake for you.

Yes, I'm sorry, teacher, I forgot. Qin Mengjiao had just experienced the love letter incident, but her heart had not calmed down and her mind was very confused.

You have to review it carefully. You will be able to get the exam. Ma Debiao shook his head dissatisfiedly and looked at the back row. Mo Youlan, are still dazed in class? Let's answer.

Mo Youlan was thinking about how to get the jade pendant from Jiangling. She was suddenly asked, and she was not prepared at all. She stood up and stammered for a long time and couldn't answer.

Several people were called out one after another, but they could not answer. Wang Hui was also called out and did not answer.

Teacher, I heard that the new student has a good history, and he must know. Wang Hui's eyes rolled and shouted at Ma Debiao.

Oh? New classmate? Ma Debiao looked at Jiangling and nodded slightly. OK, then you can answer.

If so many students can't answer, can the newcomer be able to do it?

Everyone in the class stared at Jiangling in question.

It was 221 BC, and the teacher Jiangling saw their expressions and replied plainly.

If these children want to find fault with history questions, they may be disappointed.

Oh! Ma Debiao's eyes lit up. This newcomer seems to be good.

Let me ask you again, what major incident happened in 1616? He was happy to see the hunt and asked.

Nurhaci established the Later Jin Dynasty.

Your memory is quite good. Ma Debiao was a little surprised.

Maybe I am more sensitive to numbers. Jiang Ling smiled modestly.

Are historical events and years clear?

Basically clear.

Can you not know? He has lived for more than 5,000 years and is a living history book. He has even experienced many historical events personally.

Ma Debiao narrowed his eyes: When did Zheng He's seven voyages to the West happen?

Jiangling smiled slightly: 1405 to 1433.

The fleet used by Zheng He when he was voyage to the West was cast by his slave factory at that time.

What happened in 206 BC?

Liu Bang invaded Xianyang and Qin was destroyed.

At that time, Jiangling was a wealthy tycoon, and Liu Bang received his funding in the early days of his rebellion.

What about 184?

Zhang Jiao called himself the Lord of Heaven and led the Yellow Turban Army to revolt.

During this period, Jiangling was an hermit. After the failure of Zhang Jiao uprising, he sought to see him for three days outside the gate of Jiangling's seclusion. Jiangling saw that the Yellow Turban Army was out of power and did not open the door.

Ma Debiao asked a lot of questions, but Jiang Ling answered them so easily, which made the whole class stunned.

When answering Ma Debiao's question, Jiang Ling felt the more familiar he looked at him. He couldn't help but ask: Teacher, do you have an ancestor named Ma Shi? During the reign of Taizu of Song Dynasty, he was the top scholar in high school and served as a Hanlin official?

You know this? Ma Debiao's eyes widened in shock.

It’s amazing, this new transfer student is so amazing!

He is really his descendant. Jiang Ling muttered in his heart, his face strange.
To be continued...
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