v1.Chapter 45 (1/2)

Go right next door?

Everyone is anxious. It's so boring to study here. It's hard to find a little sister who is carved with powder and jade. How can she go next door before she can speak?

The young man in the front seat immediately refused and said, ”Mr. Zhou, maybe she can only write this sentence and deceive you. It's better for you to read her and write, so that you can know her real level! ”

Zhou Sidao thought about it. What he said was reasonable, so he looked at Yu Fu.

Yu Fu nodded cleverly, ”just read it, sir.”

”Mr. Zhou, don't read too simple!”

These primary school students are ghosts and spirits. We can see that Zhou Sidao is afraid of Yu Fu's identity, so he reminds him immediately.

”It's natural,” Zhou said, ”do you still want to remind me?”

After that, he looked up and thought about it, and read a sentence:

the water is sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy.

This poem chants the beautiful scenery of the West Lake. Yu Fu was stunned when he thought that he had not had time to see the West Lake after he came to Lin'an.

She chewed the poem several times, yearning for the scenery of the West Lake in her heart, thinking when to let her elder brother take her to have a look.

”Ha ha, sir, it's too hard for her to write! I'll tell you what? She almost fooled us all! ”

The young man in the front seat laughed wildly and brought her thoughts back. Zhou Sidao was embarrassed.

”This sentence may be too difficult. Why don't I change it...”

”No, Mr. Zhou.”

Yu Fu picked up the pen, small arms, small fingers, holding the thin gold, it is very delicate.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on her hands, and they felt that the best perfume was not as delicate as her skin.

Compared with her, they were as rough as old bark.

The pen has mentioned that this time it is written in small words with the head of flies. The faint fragrance of pine in Huizhou ink is dense in the air.

When they looked at the paper again, they found that although several words in the poem were not easy to write, such as ”Pei Pei” and ”Meng”, Yufu's writing was not bad at all.

No one dares to say that she is a liar.

”Good, good. It's the most difficult word to write. It's shame that you can write so well when you are only 12 years old! I'm going to talk to Mr. Lin now - ”

Yu Fu raised his head and said with a smile,” Mr. Zhou, I can only write a few words. My knowledge is very shallow. Just teach me how to read. Don't disturb Mr. Lin in class. If in a few days you think I'm going to make progress, it's not too late to recommend me. ”

Zhou Sidao nodded his head with satisfaction.

”Well, sit down and read the rules. If you have any questions, ask me again.”

He folded up the two pieces of paper that Yu Fu had just written and carefully folded them up, as if they were treasures.

”Disciple rules, sage instructions. The first filial brother, the second sincere, universal love, and pro benevolence.... ”

The sound of reading rang out, and Yu helped the students around him to shake his head.

She learned this disciple rule when she was five years old. She hasn't read it for a long time, but she still knows it backwards.

Her eyes do not fall on the books, but on the school, looking at those large and small students, feel very interesting.

She's looking at other people, and they're looking at her.

All the students in the school are men. It's strange that such a girl doll is made of powder and jade.

Of course, they couldn't help looking more.

This class was very hard, and it was not easy until Zhou Sidao put down the book and stretched slightly.

The crowd began to rub their hands.