"I've copied it, see?" Xu Yao turned his head, bumped into Quan Baolan's sight, smiled slightly, and didn't make any other moves. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Oh, yes." Quan Baolan took the piece of paper covered with Xu Yao's strokes, and the poems written on it, word by word, made her laugh.

The paper was filled with the fragrance of pen and ink, thinking about Xu Yao's serious copying of poems, and looking at the many pronunciations marked on the paper, explaining, Quan Baolan felt warmer in his heart.

"I'll see." Park Ji-yeon snatched the poem from Jeon Baolan's hand and read it word by word according to the pronunciation marked on it.

“wodexinsiyizuoceng…… It turns out that Park Ji-yeon's pronunciation can't pronounce the syllables well even if she looks at the Korean pronunciation.

"Hey," Quan Baolan shuttered disdainfully, "I haven't read it well yet!" ”

"......" Xu Yao watched the two of them pull back and forth on the side, not knowing how to interject, is this how they usually interact?

"Give it back!" Quan Baolan stood up and wanted to snatch the paper from Park Ji-yeon's hand, but Park Ji-yeon raised his hand and tiptoed his feet, even if Quan Baolan jumped up, he couldn't touch it.

"Hee-hee~" Park Ji-yeon smiled and teased Jeon Baolan, "Ernie will give it back to you if you can touch me." ”

Jeon Baolan sat in his seat, his eyes slightly raised, and he looked at Park Ji-yeon with an unkind expression.

"Don't be naughty." Xu Yao stood up, easily pulled out the paper in Park Ji-yeon's hand, and then handed it to Quan Baolan.

Quan Baolan looked at Park Ji-yeon, snorted softly, and then smoothed out the wrinkles of the paper by Park Ji-yeon, and carefully folded the paper and put it into the small bag he carried.

"Oba, write me one too." Park Ji-yeon just pouted, and then pulled Heo Yao's arm and sprinkled it

coquettish, posing on the side with a look of "I won't be happy if you don't agree".

Looking at Park Ji-yeon's delicate appearance, Xu Yao smiled knowingly, rubbed Park Ji-yeon's little head, and deliberately messed up her hair.

"Oba!" Park Ji-yeon snorted dissatisfied.

"Hehe~" Xu Yao chuckled softly, "What poem do you want to write?" ”

"Hmph~" Park Ji-yeon opened the book of poems in front of Xu Yao and looked at the poems inside, it was a group of ghost drawings, where can I understand it.

"What is this?" Park Ji-yeon was a little irritable, turned the page randomly, and pointed it to Xu Yao, "That's it." ”

"Huh?" Xu Yao looked at the poem pointed out by Park Ji-yeon, was slightly stunned, and then looked at Park Ji-yeon strangely.

Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud.

Take the second flower bush lazy review, half of the edge of the cultivation and half of the king.

Who is this? Sure enough, it's a combination, even the selection of poems is a type, so many poems, why choose two love poems?

Xu Yao was very strange.

“mo?” Park Ji-yeon looked at Xu Yao's strange eyes and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?" This poem is scummy? ”

"No, on the contrary, the poem is beautifully written." Xu Yao shook his head, "Once the sea was difficult to turn into water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud." ”

"Zeng Jin Canghi...... What does this mean? Park Ji-yeon's curiosity was piqued.

This poem was written by the poet to his dead wife, which means that there will be no one who can move his heart except her, and even the review of the flowers, half of it is because of her.

"It's so infatuated." Quan Baolan smacked her tongue slightly, but she didn't think about what she was like.

"Like, it's pretty good." Park Ji-yeon pouted, "Oba, I'm going to have this one." ”

"Eh, this is ancient poetry, ancient poetry is very difficult to learn!" Heo Yao reminded Park Ji-yeon.

"Isn't there Oba here anyway? As long as Oba teaches me well. Park Ji-yeon smiled slightly, the corners of her mouth grinning, "Maybe I'm a little stupid, I need to be taught for a long time!" Will Oba feel long? ”

"Is teaching for a lifetime considered long?" Xu Yao looked at Park Ji-yeon with a doting face, and used the stunt "touch the head to kill".

Park Ji-yeon's little face was rarely a little red, but the roots of her ears were already red, and Xu Yao's unintentional words made Park Ji-yeon shy.

"On the contrary, it's you, you insist on coming down, this will take a long time to learn!" Xu Yao possessed himself and copied this "Departure Thought" on the table, because Park Zhiyan, like Quan Baolan, was barely illiterate in Chinese, so he also had to mark some Korean pronunciation and interpretation to Park Zhiyan.

"Learning? Is it long to study for a lifetime? Park Ji-yeon smiled, her face slightly red.

"A life is long." Xu Yao replied, "You have to be ready!" Will it be sad to live under Oba's teachings all your life? ”

At this time, Xu Yao had already copied it, and Park Ji-yeon snatched the poem and hummed it softly, "Take the second flower bush lazy review, half of the cultivation and half of the king." "The pitch is still inaccurate, but it's much better than the situation just now.

And Xu Yao's words were left behind by her.

Quan Baolan sat quietly on the side, she couldn't interject the words of the two brothers and sisters, so she could only watch silently from the side, looking at his serious appearance, looking at his gentle appearance, although she knew that this was wrong, she was still a little jealous of Park Ji-yeon.

"Oba, I'll take a look at this poem for myself first, and you can teach Sapplam Oni first!" After Park Ji-yeon finished speaking, she took the poem to the other side, and before leaving, she turned sideways and gave Quan Baolan a look.

Quan Baolan received the signal, and a smile overflowed on her face.

"Ah Yao......" Quan Baolan said softly, but he couldn't have a follow-up.

"Huh? What's wrong? Xu Yao replied.

"It's fine." I just want to call you.

"Okay, let's move on to the syllables." Xu Yao wrote a large number of letters on the paper, explained and read them to Quan Baolan next to each other.

And Quanbaolan is studying very seriously and seriously.

Can......

"Yao, do you think I'm stupid?" Jeon Baolan lowered her head in frustration, when she was studying just now, she had to study even a syllable for a long time, and even Park Ji-yeon, who joined later, learned faster than her.

"Of course it's stupid." Park Ji-yeon laughed mercilessly at Jeon Baolan.

Xu Yao knocked Park Ji-yeon's head, and then comforted Quan Baolan: "Although you learn a little slowly, you are very cute!" Moreover, as long as you study hard, you will definitely be able to learn well, fighting! ”

“fighting！” Quan Baolan also raised his fist and gave himself a breath, and his eyes looking at Xu Yao became softer and softer.

Time flies, and an afternoon passes quickly, although they are a little reluctant, but they have to leave the same way.

Back in the dormitory, before he had time to say hello to his teammates, Quan Baolan went straight into the bedroom.

"What's going on?" Lee Ju-ri asked Park Ji-yeon.

"What else, happy." (To be continued.) )