His little fairy is a clingy

Chapter 34 How did he abduct the school belle to listen to him recite?

Xu Huan frowned and glanced at Zhou Cheng, who was stared at by the boss's cold gaze, and Zhou Cheng sat back in a swish.

Only then did he look at Hua Xi again, and asked in a low voice, "Can you recite it?"

"..." She didn't even read the words smoothly...

No, it's only been ten minutes now, and Lao Huang didn't request that this lesson must be memorized. How can one lesson be enough?
She looked at Xu Wang suspiciously.

"Can you listen to me?" He said again.

"what?"

"The class representatives also have to memorize it."

"..." Huaxi looked at him, and then at his seat. He was not at the same table, so he probably wasn't familiar with the seat in front of him. It seemed that there was nothing wrong with asking her to endorse the book.

But you can't let him stand by her table, can you?
Firstly, it is too eye-catching, and secondly, will your legs feel uncomfortable after standing for a long time?
Huaxi stood up after thinking about it, and took her textbook, "Then let's go to your seat."

Xu Wang narrowed his eyes and slightly bent his lower lip, "Okay."

Huaxi just followed him away. The students in the back row noticed the movement and looked over curiously, while Zhang Tingran and Kang Shasha were a little dumbfounded.

"Xu Wang called Sister Xi away just like that? Why did you pick her to carry it alone? Could it be that he wanted to embarrass Sister Xi?"

"I don't think so." Zhang Tingran was thoughtful.

I always feel that Hua Xi has become very different from before these two days.

By the time Hua Xi sat down on the seat next to Xu Wang, many people were already looking at her curiously and in surprise.

"No way, the school flower will recite it?"

"Is Huaxi so good? If you don't learn it, you'll be fine. Once you learn it, it's amazing!"

"The first one in our class to recite it?"

"It doesn't seem to be. Why do I feel that she is reading and Xu Wang is memorizing?"

"What? The boss asked her to help you listen? Fuck, why did I smell something wrong?"

……

Originally it was the sound of reciting, mixed with whispers and staring, Hua Xi looked at the textbook and listened carefully to Xu Wang's reciting.

His voice was deep and pleasant, and he recited those poems that she found awkward, with a special charm, and they were catchy.

Word for word!
Hua Xi admired, "You are so amazing!"

As expected of the future champion of liberal arts, Hua Xi was under pressure from studying in front of him.

Bai Shu in the front seat was playing games again, he only heard Xu Wang finish reciting the poems that he couldn't even read fluently, and when he finished, he heard the praise from Xiao Hua.

Bai Shu clicked his tongue softly, turned his head and raised an eyebrow at Xu Wang: "Brother Huang is awesome!"

The endorsement is not the best, the best is how did he lure the school belle to listen to him recite it?

He hadn't seen the two of them talking before, and Xu Wang hadn't mentioned the school beauty in front of him. Why did something happen all of a sudden that he didn't know about?
Hua Xi was stunned, looked at Bai Shu, then looked at Xu Wang, "Brother Wang?"

They seem to be quite familiar, so why come to ask her to carry...

Xu Wang glanced at Bai Shu with a cold face, "If you can't memorize it, just go back and copy it ten times at night."

"Damn it!" Bai Shu was so frightened by the ten times of Li harassment that his hands trembled. He was shot in the head on the spot in the game, and he wanted to skip class again. It was really difficult for him.

Xu Wang turned around and said to Hua Xi: "Actually, there is a trick." He explained each line of the poem and taught her how to memorize it line by line.

Rote memorization is not enough, but Hua Xi lacks too much knowledge and has experienced rebirth, so it is not so easy to pick up the textbook.

But don't give up easily.

Using the way he said, plus translation, a picture scroll seemed to be automatically formed in her mind, which was the poet's emotion and will when she wrote this long poem. It took shape in her mind and gradually deepened her memory.

Huaxi was in a daze, reciting the poem softly, and forgot to return to her seat.

(End of this chapter)