House Dad’s Literary Life

880 Let Sister Xiaowei Speak (3/3)

Chapter 880 Let Sister Xiaowei Speak (33)

Lan Xin didn't like Yu Xiaowei very much at first, but when she was just in class, she became very interested in Xiaowei: How can someone who doesn't like to talk so well read?

So, after class, Lan Xin, who was going to go home with Xixi, followed Xixi to the podium. She turned her head in boredom and saw Yu Xiaowei, who was sitting quietly and packing her stationery, her eyes lit up. up.

Lan Xin was still the same as before. She approached with familiarity and asked eagerly, "Sister Xiaowei, how do you read so well? Have you practiced?"

Such enthusiasm somewhat frightened Yu Xiaowei, she listened to Lan Xin's loud voice, she couldn't help but duck back, looking at each other with some surprise and some fear.

However, Lan Xin's warm eyes, her fat figure and cute face were obviously not lethal, and Yu Xiaowei's fear gradually disappeared.

Xixi was returning from the teacher's disappointment. She came over, and Lan Xin pouted and complained to her: "Xixi, sister Xiaowei is not talking anymore, she will ignore me."

"Why? Xiner, what did you tell Sister Xiaowei?" Xixi asked curiously.

"I am, I just asked her if she has practiced!" Lan Xin muttered, "I think she reads well."

Xixi turned her head to look at Yu Xiaowei, and then at Lan Xin, the little girl thought hard, and finally found a reason, and said to Lan Xin, "Then, Xiner, haven't you introduced yourself yet? ?"

"Why introduce myself?" Lan Xin asked in confusion.

"Because, if you don't introduce yourself, how can Sister Xiaowei recognize you? She may not even remember you!" Xixi said as a matter of course.

Yu Xiaowei's gaze shifted from Lan Xin's face to Xixi's face. Seeing Xixi's enthusiastic expression, she seemed to hesitate.

"Sister Xiaowei, my name is Xixi, and my name is Yang Xi, but you can call me Xixi, and then she is Lan Xin, and you can also call her Xin'er. We knocked you down before! Do you remember? Is it?" Xixi introduced enthusiastically.

Yu Xiaowei is not too willing to make new friends, she subconsciously wants to avoid it, but looking at Xixi's cute smiling face, she is embarrassed again.

"I remember." Yu Xiaowei nodded lightly, she moved her body, got up from her seat, and pulled the hem of her clothes hidden under her school uniform jacket. There was a more beautifully embroidered peony on it, she couldn't bear it Live said, "It's repaired here!"

Lan Xin jumped a step and shouted excitedly: "I also remember, I even broke your clothes!"

"Wow, you also have a little flower on your clothes!" Xixi looked for her clothes and said regretfully, "But I didn't wear clothes with little flowers today."

Then, Xixi stretched her neck enviously to study the little flowers on Yu Xiaowei's clothes, and sighed with emotion: "Sister Xiaowei, the little flowers on your clothes are so beautiful! They are even more beautiful than mine! "

Xixi's approach made Yu Xiaowei uncomfortable. She was used to keeping a distance from others, but Xixi's praise made her unable to help but feel happy.

"My mother made this!" Yu Xiaowei said in a low voice, straightening her small chest.

"Your mother is amazing!" Xixi said, and Lan Xin also echoed.

Because of a small flower, Yu Xiaowei finally got a little closer to Xixi, at least not like before, unwilling to speak... Although she is still a little wary and doesn't speak much.

"Sister Xiaowei, Xiner asked you just now if you have practiced studying!" Xixi has a good memory and has not forgotten about Lan Xin.

Lan Xin herself forgot, and nodding forcefully at this moment: "Yes, yes! I asked!"

"I took the recitation class, and the teacher taught it." Yu Xiaowei replied simply.

"That's it! Now it's my turn to ask questions!" Xixi said enthusiastically, "Sister Xiaowei, what did you read just now, what do you mean when you read it in class? I think it sounds good, just listen to it. don't know."

Yu Xiaowei actually refused to continue answering questions in her heart. She was not an answering machine, and she was not willing to say too much. However, seeing Xixi's big watery eyes, she couldn't bring up the thought of refusal. .

"The teacher said that the poem was from a long time ago, when people still spoke classical Chinese, and then I didn't understand the meaning until later." Yu Xiaowei hesitated for a while, but still said it.

"You're already in the third grade, don't you understand?" Lan Xin asked.

Yu Xiaowei shook her head: "The teacher said that I learned it when I grew up, and then I can understand what it means."

Yu Xiaowei is different from Xixi. She does not have a strong thirst for knowledge, and she is not the kind of child who is willing to ask questions. She just listens to what the teacher says.

"Well, sister Xiaowei, you don't even know." Xixi felt a little regretful.

"I'm sorry..." Yu Xiaowei felt a little guilty for not helping.

"Don't say I'm sorry! Hee hee!" Xixi took Yu Xiaowei's hand and said with a smile, "Mr. Lai told me the same just now, saying that I will understand when I grow up. "

Yu Xiaowei was a little flattered when she was pulled by the hand, and she was a little overwhelmed by Xixi's enthusiasm. So, I saw Yu Xiaowei standing in the same place ignorantly, looking down at her hand held by Xixi.

Xixi said in a clear voice: "However, I can ask my Baba, I know a lot of things, he must know what it means!"

"When I ask my Baba, I'll tell Sister Xiaowei what you mean!" Yu Xiaowei couldn't help raising her head when she heard Xixi's words and looked at Xixi.

Seeing Xixi's sincere eyes, she didn't know how to respond for a while.

"Oh, whatever it means!" Lan Xin shouted, "How boring!"

Lan Xin was not interested in understanding the meaning of the poem. Although it sounds nice, it is also very profound! Miss Lan felt that it was a lot of brains to listen to lectures and study, and she had no time to worry about other things.

"No way, I said, ask if you don't understand, and pretend to understand if you don't understand!" Xixi put down Yu Xiaowei's hand, turned her head and said seriously to Lan Xin.

"Okay then, you can tell Sister Xiaowei! However, you don't know Sister Xiaowei, where are you going to find her?" Lan Xin is quite smart in some aspects.

"Yes, Sister Xiaowei, where are you taking classes?" Xixi said, "Xiner and I are both in first grade, third class!"

Affected by the positive emotions of Xixi and Lan Xin, Yu Xiaowei blurted out, "I'm in the third grade, class six..."

She really talked a lot today, and usually communicated with the classmates in her class, but she didn't say so much for three days!

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