Start with a Blind Date

Qin Chen saw that Yang Fati was chatting with Sun Xiaohong.

Turn around and walk outside, ready to go to the vegetable field to get potatoes.

And at this moment, Zhao Fadi behind him spoke.

"Hey, isn't this Qin Chen? You also came back from the exam. You came back so fast. You couldn't have handed in the papers in advance." Yang Fadi asked.

Qin Chen, "Yes, I handed in the papers in advance, and I handed in the papers in advance for every subject, what's the point?"

"Haha, you have to hand in the papers in advance for each subject, Qin Chen, don't you know how to do it?" Yang Fadi smiled flamboyantly.

Seeing this, Qin Chen didn't bother to talk to her anymore, and continued walking towards the door.

After walking two steps, Zeng Xiaoming who was at the side came up to stop him again.

"Hehe, Qin Chen, you handed in all the papers in advance this time, so you probably got zero points in the test again." Zeng Xiaoming teased.

Qin Chen shrugged his shoulders, "Submitting the paper in advance means getting zero points in the test? It's better than you can't finish it."

The corner of Zeng Xiaoming's mouth twitched. He really didn't finish several subjects in the entrance exam.

Originally, his grades were not bad, and he planned to take the postgraduate entrance examination after finishing his undergraduate studies, but this exam dealt a big blow to Zeng Xiaoming's self-confidence.

Xiao Ming, who was praised as a genius since he was a child, now has some doubts about his IQ.

It was precisely because of the difficulty of the entrance exam this time that Zeng Xiaoming planned to bully Qin Chen and regain some confidence from him.

But he never thought that Qin Chen would say such a sentence directly to him.

Isn't that which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted?

"you.....!"

Zeng Xiaoming was speechless by Qin Chen.

Seeing this scene, Qin Chen's mother, Sun Xiaohong, laughed louder behind her.

Previously, Yang Zhaodi and Sun Xiaohong were doing homework, and both of them just greeted each other with polite smiles.

Suddenly hearing Sun Xiaohong laughing so loudly, Yang Zhaodi couldn't hold back.

Yang Zhaodi rolled his eyes,

Then she came up with an idea, she turned to Zeng Xiaoming and said:

"Xiao Ming, isn't it the Chinese New Year? You and Qin Chen are both college students. Let's make some couplets and listen."

Sun Xiaohong who was at the side couldn't help but gasped when he heard the words.

This tricked Fadi's vicious mind, knowing that his son's grades are terrible, but now he wants him to write poems.

Isn't this clearly embarrassing him?

"Okay, let's make couplets to welcome the New Year, Qin Chen, I won't make it difficult for you, let you make an upper couplet first." Zeng Xiaoming said carelessly.

Qin Chen was expressionless, "Are you sure?"

This Zeng Xiaoming in front of him actually wants to compete with him in couplets, which is a bit unexpected to Qin Chen.

With Qin Chen's language proficiency, let alone this Zeng Xiaoming.

Even a doctoral student of ancient poetry in Longguo can only look up to him.

"Stop talking nonsense, just come out as soon as you are told." Zeng Xiaoming disagreed.

In his memory, Qin Chen was just a scumbag who got zero marks in every exam.

Zeng Xiaoming was not worried at all that Qin Chen could come up with some difficult couplets.

Instead of worrying about Qin Chen's difficult couplet, it is better to worry about whether Qin Chen can come up with the first couplet.

After all, Zeng Xiaoming was in the same school as Qin Chen when he was a child. At that time, Qin Chen was like a fool, unable to complete a sentence.

Thinking of this, Zeng Xiaoming regretted letting Qin Chen go out first.

If he couldn't say a fart after holding back for a long time, wouldn't he have to wait here for a long time.

"Qin Chen, if it doesn't work, then I'll come out..."

Before Zeng Xiaoming finished speaking, Qin Chen interrupted him, "Shanxi Xuankong Temple hangs in the sky on the west mountain!"

Seeing that Qin Chen seemed to have said a couplet, Zeng Xiaoming breathed a sigh of relief.

Regardless of how mentally handicapped Qin Chen's Shanglian was, he was able to say it in a short time, and it was good that he didn't make him wait for a long time.

"Ha, this Shanglian is too mentally retarded, what Shanxi Xuankong...wait, say it again!" Zeng Xiaoming's eyes twitched, and he shouted as if he had seen a ghost.

"Shanxi Xuankong Temple hangs in the sky on the west mountain!" Qin Chen read it again.

Zeng Xiaoming, "The Xuankong Temple in Shanxi hangs on the West Mountain? The Xuankong Temple in Shanxi hangs on the West Mountain?...."

Back and forth, Qin Chen's upper line was repeated several times in Zeng Xiaoming's mouth.

But he couldn't think of a second line.

At first glance, this link seems to be very simple.

But after careful analysis, you will find that there is a hidden world here.

Shanxi Xuankong Temple hangs in the sky on the west mountain. Such a sentence, whether it is righteous thoughts or reflexive thoughts, expresses the same meaning.

That is to say, there is a Hanging Temple to the west of the mountain, and the Hanging Temple hangs on the mountain to the west.

In fact, Qin Chen still has many pairs like this, such as Shanghai's tap water coming from the sea, Jiangxi's passerby passing by the Xijiang River, and so on.

This is all left over from Qin Chen's elementary school affairs in this life.

Qin Chen also knew the cultural level of this world, so he picked out such a couplet.

It was enough to deal with Zeng Xiaoming.

Sure enough, as Qin Chen expected, after Zeng Xiaoming heard the Shanglian.

It was thinking hard, scratching his head and scratching his head anxiously, but no matter how he thought, he couldn't think of the right answer.

As time passed by every minute and every second, Fadi was recruited with a smile just now.

Now her expression has gradually solidified.

"Son, what are you still thinking about, hurry up and match him!" Zhao Fadi and Zeng Xiaoming signaled with their eyes.

But Zeng Xiaoming didn't care how Zhao Fadi raised his eyebrows and winked, he just stood there motionless.

He kept repeating Qin Chen's Shanghai couplet just now, "The Xuankong Temple in Shanxi hangs in the sky on the West Mountain..."

Although Zeng Xiaoming's Chinese scores are not bad, he can get an excellent score every time.

But when Qin Chen encountered such a rare question, even if he racked his brains, he couldn't figure it out!

Like this kind of confrontation, let alone Zeng Xiaoming, a sophomore.

Even graduate students from the Chinese Department cannot come up with an answer in a short time. After all, the language proficiency in this world is much lower than that on Earth.

After thinking for a long time, Zeng Xiaoming finally collapsed because he couldn't think of an answer.

"Xuankong Temple in Shanxi hangs in the sky on the west mountain. This question is too difficult. I don't know how to do it. I'm so good at riding a horse. Mom, I want to go home!" Zeng Xiaoming cried and got into Zhaofadi's arms.

Zhao Fadi was also fooled by Zeng Xiaoming.

I told Xiao Ming well when I came here just now, the purpose of coming to Qin Chen's house this time is to mock Qin Chen.

How come all the kung fu has been adjusted.

Not only did he not mock Qin Chen, but was mocked by Qin Chen instead?

"Xiao Ming, what's the matter with you!" Zhao Fadi pushed Xiao Ming in his arms.

Looking at Xiao Ming who was crying, Zhao Fadi suddenly said: "Xiao Ming, didn't you say that this Chinese and classical Chinese test is difficult just now, just ask Qin Chen how he is doing!"

Zeng Xiaoming saw Zhao Fadi pouted at him, and then slowly stopped crying.

Sun Xiaohong on the side smiled, "Damn Xiaoming, your Xiaoming is still the same as when he was a child, haha, he likes to cry at every turn, and his old problems have not changed at all since he is so old."

Hearing what Sun Xiaohong said, three black lines appeared on Yang Zhaodi's head.