Chapter 217: You Can't Hit People Like This, You Know?

Chapter 217: You Can't Hit People Like This, You Know?

Hua Xin looked up and saw that it was Hua Yumeng. Hurriedly smiled at her. I went back to reading. At this time, he turned the book faster. A book is just a few casual flips and it's over.

Is this obviously making up the numbers? All three women thought so. However, Huaxin is still happy to do it. This left them speechless. They all went their own way.

In the next two days, the three daughters did not pay attention to Huaxin's affairs anymore. And Huaxin is also happy to be quiet. In the past three days, he has also read thousands of books. However, the more I looked at it, the more I felt that I lacked knowledge.

Until the evening of the third day, at eight o'clock. Hua Bo's figure appeared in their makeshift little library. only to break the tranquility that has always been there.

"Hehe, are you all involved? Let me see the fruits of your labor these days. Hua Bo said with a smile.

Three daughters, you look at me, I'll look at you. I don't know where to start. Suddenly, I saw a book being thrown from the pile onto the stack. Hua Yumeng seemed to have discovered a new continent.

"These days, we are desperately trying to recharge ourselves. That is, the three of us together are not as big as Huaxin alone. Well, the hill over there is the fruit of his labor. Hua Yumeng said with a twinkle in his eyes.

"Oh, that's a lot. Let's go over and see. Hua Bo was also wondering. Why did Huaxin go? It turned out that he had hid in a stack of books. It's really oh put in.

When the four of them came to Hua Xin's side, they found that Hua Xin was still quickly flipping through the books in his hand. In a short time, I finished reading a book. And then there's the next one. In less than ten minutes, he had already flipped through five or six books.

Huabo was also very surprised. This is also considered reading? A hundred thousand whys came to his mind at once. Looking at Hua Xin's rapid flipping through the book, his thinking could no longer function normally.

Finally, Huaxin found that there were people around him. Only then did Shi Shiran raise his head. When he saw Hua Bo, he just smiled at him. Then I continued to flip through the books I already held in my hand. It's still that fast.

But how could Hua Bo just let him go? "Huaxin, are you reading fast?" In fact, he has tried not to say it so explicitly. It's just that reading like you, which only focuses on quantity and not quality, has no effect. He still expressed this meaning very clearly.

"Hehe, I already know how to memorize this. Of course, it can be soon! Hua Xin finally put down the book in his hand.

Hua Bo's brain was directly short-circuited at this time, not only him. Even the thinking of the three women around her has shortcomings. How could this guy do this? Can't you be humble? Besides, being humble doesn't kill you.

The four of them were slandering this arrogant guy. Zhao Rui couldn't help it for a long time. Reach for a book. Look at the title of the book, ho! Or the Gospel of Matthew. I couldn't help but smile.

"Then I'm going to take the school and test you. Recite this book to me. Zhao Rui looked disbelieving.

"Huh. What's so hard about that? As he spoke, he was ready to start reciting.

"Wait. I don't want you to start from the first page. Let me pick a chapter from it. Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhao Rui. He couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Whatever you want." Huaxin has an indifferent attitude. aroused Zhao Rui's curiosity even more. Of course, the other three also had a look of hope.

"Then you can memorize Chapter 10!" Zhao Rui casually opened one of the pages and said.

"Jesus called the twelve disciples and gave them authority to cast out unclean spirits and heal every sickness.

The names of the twelve: the first was Simon, also called Peter, and his brother Andrew, and Jacob the son of Zebedee, and John the brother of James, and Philip and Bartholomaw, and Thomas and Matthew, the tax collector, and James, the son of Alphaeus, and Datta, and Simon of Zealot, and Judas Iscariot, who betrayed Jesus.

Jesus sent the twelve men and commanded them, "Do not walk the way of the Gentiles; Do not enter the city of the Samaritans; It is better to go to the lost sheep of the house of Israel. Spread as you go, saying, 'The kingdom of heaven is at hand!' Heal the sick, raise up the dead, cleanse the lepers, and cast out demons. You have gained freely, and you will give it away freely.

Do not carry gold, silver, or copper coins in your pockets. Do not bring a bag, a gown, or shoes or a □ stick, for the workman should be fed.

Whatever city or village you enter, inquire who is a good man there, and stay in his house until the time of your departure. and go into his house, and ask him to be greeting.

If that house deserves peace, then the peace you ask will come to that house; and if they do not deserve it, your peace for which you ask will be yours. Whoever does not receive you and does not listen to you, when you leave that house or that city, you will stomp off the dust on your feet......" Hua Xin was also ready to continue to carry down.

"Alright! All right! I'm scared of you. Will you be able to memorize it? "Zhao Rui looks like she was defeated by you.

The other four looked at Zhao Rui very strangely, could this be the legendary nursery? They looked at each other again, looking incredulous.

Of course, this scene was seen by Hua Xin, and he just smiled. I didn't take it seriously at all. But Zhao Rui was unwilling. How? Don't believe me?

"Don't look at me like that? Words that don't believe it. You can also take the school exam. Zhao Rui said very simply.

Hua Yumeng was the first to stand up. She really didn't believe it. Pick up a book at hand. Looked at the name. The corners of her mouth rose slightly. This is a book called the Nanhua Sutra. It is said to have been written by Zhuangzi.

I saw her casually open the book and say, "You can start." ”

"There is a fish in the North Underworld, and its name is Shark. The shark is so big, I don't know how many miles it is. It turned into a bird, and its name was a bird. The back of the peng, I don't know how many miles it is; Angry and flying, its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky.

It is a bird, and the sea will migrate to the south of the underworld. Southern Hades?, Tianchi also. Those who are in harmony are also strangers. The words of the song say: The peng's migration in the south of the earth, the water hit three thousand miles, and the yao is supported? And the one who goes up is 90,000 miles, and the one who goes to rest in June is also. Wild horses, dust, and creatures blow each other with their breath. The sky is righteous, its good and evil? Is it far-reaching, extreme? In his view, if it is, it is already done. And the water is not thick, then? The boat was powerless.

Cover a cup of water on the top of the hall, and the mustard is the boat; If you put a cup, you will not be thick, and your wings will not be strong. Therefore, for 90,000 miles, the wind is below, and then the wind is now; Carrying a green back? The heavens and the earth are dying, and then the south will be today. Shu and Xue laughed and said: I decided to get up and fly, and the gun stopped, and the time did not come and was controlled on the ground, and I took these 90,000 miles to the south.

Those who are reckless and reckless, three meals and the opposite, the belly is really good?; Those who are suitable for hundreds of miles will live in grain; Those who travel thousands of miles will gather grain in March. How do you know about the second worm! Small knowledge is not as good as big knowledge, small year is not? and the ...... of the New Year"

"Alright, alright! Count you ruthless! Hua Yumeng was completely defeated.

Next, Hua Bo and Ouyang Xiaoyue also picked out a book that they thought was difficult from the pile of books. The result is still the same.

"You can't hit people like that, you know? Why are you embarrassed by this? Zhao Rui's face didn't know whether it was pride or dissatisfaction.