"And the theme of this issue is "That Little Thing in Middle School", since it is in school, it is naturally indispensable to take classes, so our first lesson is the Chinese class, and this Chinese class is to see the foundation of everyone's recitation."

When the rules of the game were introduced, some people were more or less devastated.

For example, Luo Chen.

"It's poisonous."

"Memorizing texts?"

"I get sleepy when I see the text."

"When I was young, the most I hated to see was to memorize and dictate the whole text."

"Yes, yes, yes, it's super devastating."

Yang Lin looked at them as if they had a resonance, and it was very motivating to discuss a topic.

And she? How so? Is it hard to memorize texts? It may take a while for the longer ones, but the short ones can be memorized by reading them twice, is it difficult? Why do they have such expressions.

"There are five poems in it, and each of you should send a representative."

"Which group of three people memorizes all of them is to get the clue if you win."

It's really devastating.

This kind of thing still has to test luck.

Of course, it is also very important to memorize texts by yourself.

If you're lucky, your poem will be great, and you can memorize it directly if it's very ingenious.

It doesn't matter if you memorize the text fast or slowly, but you remember that he memorized it, this luck is very important, and then it is also important that you memorize the text quickly.

After all, how can a poem be able to be written by all three people, and it is still very beneficial to memorize it while that person is reciting the poem.

This is also a double test of pregnancy and your own strength.

"I'm not going, I'm not going." Yang Lin hurriedly shook her head, refusing.

The reason is very simple, after all, he can basically memorize it, and if he chooses the two of them who can't memorize it, it is not suitable.

And if they chose it themselves, then it's no wonder that someone else is it.

Of course, this is on the one hand, and on the other hand, she is not very convenient to move.

I still felt a little troublesome, so I handed over this glorious task to Luo Chen.

Ruochen also shirked a little, but there was no way, neither of them refused to take it, so he was the only one to extract.

"It's hard to walk." Luo Chen also went back after drawing this poem, and when he saw the title, he also told everyone.

"It's difficult to walk, isn't it that you don't see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky," Deng Zihan also said after hearing this.

It was this nickname that came to mind.

Yang Lin was so angry that she was about to vomit blood after hearing this, who is this? Who is this? It's not her teammate, she doesn't admit it.

Then, just when she was very devastated, Luo Chen spoke, and raised objections.

Yang Lin felt that his brother had grown up, and he could recite poems, and he was just about to nod when he heard Luo Chen's words.

"No, no, what will go into the wine, don't stop."

It can only be said that it is heart-piercing.

What the hell? Didn't they both carry the wine?

It's not that people make it difficult for you to go back, you will go into wine on your back.

Yang Lin had nothing but sighing at this time.

"Fortunately, the old man Li Bai has passed away, otherwise he would have been angry with you to death." Yang Lin said the same.

Even so, I didn't feel anything satisfied.

Because it's true that what they said was so annoying.

"The two of you are carrying the wine, although it is also Li Bai's, but it is not this poem, not this poem."

Yang Lin also corrected them.

After all, if you don't correct it, it's easy to recite it back.

The other two groups were drawn on the topic of the mountain stream and the leaflet.

In fact, if you compare it like this, it should be relatively simple to build a home, because it has many words that are the same, and secondly, it is difficult to walk, because I have heard it a lot.

Finally, the last is the mountain stream, that is, the first two songs that you may be more familiar with.