"Ahem!"

It happened that Su Murong finished eating here, and glanced at Su Yinong, who didn't brag about things at all.

"Hurry up and eat, it's too cold, otherwise the buns will freeze later."

Su Yinong bared his teeth: "Big brother, what are you shy, you must be thick-skinned first of all!" ”

Su Murong: "......"

Which eye of this stupid brother saw him shy? Isn't he just ...... It's just a little uncomfortable.

Qi Suya: "I'm convinced." ”

She thinks she is not stupid, and her IQ is higher than that of ordinary people, otherwise where did her ability to be proficient in many Chinese languages come from?

At the beginning, learning foreign languages was purely a personal hobby, and the skills she knew were not limited to this, but when it came to IQ, she felt that she was probably much worse than the three families of Chu in Jiangsu.

The difference is that people really remember and can learn it, while they are probably ...... It takes two or three times to remember, and two or three steps to learn?

"Come on, it's okay to be idle anyway, let's test it."

Pull open the door and grab a book from inside, flipping through a random page.

"I'll read the text again, and then I'll test you."

This is an English-to-Chinese mystery novel called "Cats in the Flock of Pigeons", which is the work of British writer Agatha Christie.

"Erin is too young and doesn't have enough experience yet. But she's uplifting, she can teach, she's thoughtful, she's definitely not boring—ridiculous, the word must be banished from her mind......"

The girl's voice was beautiful, she read a page of the book, and then looked at the three men with a smile.

"Remember?"

Su Murong and Jiang Yanzhou were still calm, and Su Yinong pouted directly: "I can carry it!" What's that idiom called? That's right! At one's tongue's end! ”

Qi Suya snapped the book shut.

This man looked proud, but why was this expression so badly beaten?

"Okay, the first sentence, you recite it backwards for me?"

"What's so hard about this!"

Su Yinong waved his hand, then cleared his voice, straightened his waist, and endorsed a serious book: "Go out of the sea brain, she must ...... from the eyes."

Qi Suya: "......"

I'm wearing a dress with a capital letter!

With an expressionless face, he turned the page that Su Yinong had memorized before, and it was really word-for-word.

Then he turned his eyes and looked at Su Murong, the eldest brother of Su who was squatting with a small wooden stick in his hand and writing in the snow.

Every time Su Yinong recited a word, Su Murong wrote a word, and he wrote all of them correctly, and all the strokes were right!

However, in the end, it is a raw hand, I have not practiced words before, this word is written very indescribably, and the font is a bit separated.

As for Jiang Yanzhou next to it?

There is also a kind of learning, holding a small stick to write and draw in the snow, but this Jiang Er Wang bastard he wrote the pinyin of each Chinese character, among which the initials and finals have not been taught by Uncle Su, so they are empty and do not write.

Qi Suya: "......"

scratched his neck, he was speechless, his IQ was crushed, and he was really a group of demons.

"What then? I remember that Uncle Su was a cultural person, right? Is your pinyin what they teach? ”

Maybe it's because she doesn't open which pot to mention, Su Yinong, who was still proud after reciting the book, stretched his face slightly, and the handsome man's eyes were covered with haze.

After that, he said: "My uncle said that learning should be steady and steady, and we have already learned the things he taught, but he said that learning for a while does not mean that we will not forget it in the future." ”