"It's ...... Poem? ”

"I ...... I don't read much, so I probably don't understand much. ”

"Snow day? So it's about peeing on a snowy day? ”

So, this poem ...... It seems that it is really not something that ordinary people can understand. ”

“……”

Everyone looked at each other.

I muttered frantically.

However, in front of the people themselves and their parents, everyone's expressions were a little tangled, but it was hard to say anything, so they could only complain wildly in their hearts.

But seeing that everyone was silent, but with a constipated expression, Gu Xiu blinked his eyes flickering:

"So, aunts and uncles, what do you think of this poem?"

This......

What do you think?

"Good...... Good poem ......" someone replied awkwardly, and others nodded one after another:

"Well, that's right, it should be good poetry."

"Good poetry indeed."

"After all, it must be good to be able to be selected for the Children's Palace."

“……”

Everyone said.

However, he said that he was good, but the expression on his face was somewhat constipated.

But Gu Xiu blinked his eyes and asked again:

"Okay?"

"Since the uncles and aunts think it's good, then you must understand this poem, or you will analyze it for me."

"What's so good about this poem?"

Yes?

Everyone was stunned.

looked at each other, a little speechless for a while.

The good part?

How can this be good for a child to pee?

How do you want me to boast?

Aren't you embarrassed?

"Uncles and aunts, why don't you talk anymore?" Gu Xiu looked like he broke the casserole and asked in the end:

"You all said yes, then you must understand this poem, you analyze and analyze what's good, I have a learning direction."

"Isn't it fun for me that you just say it's good, but you don't say what's good?"

This......

"This poem...... Maybe when I wrote it, the author's psychology was different, different from many people, well, that's probably what it meant. ”

"That's right, this poem can be praised by many masters, and even go to the Children's Palace, it must be good!"

"After all, she is Master Jia's daughter, she must have written very well, children, you are still young, and it is normal if you don't understand."

"At this time, we should reflect on ourselves, why don't we study hard and know a little more knowledge, maybe the more knowledge we have, the easier it will be to understand."

The poem ...... Maybe it's some hint or metaphor, well, I don't understand it for the time being, but everyone praises it, and it may be that I can't understand it. ”

“……”

Everyone, every word you and I say, everything you say is a bit upside down.

Apparently.

You don't understand it.

But at this time, it is impossible to catch this little girl and beat her, scolding her for feeding herself?

Everybody's going to have a face.

However, everyone said that it was good, but the expressions on their faces were wonderful, after all, whether it was good or not, everyone actually had a bit of AC in their hearts.

It's obvious.

Not everyone present had a forced number, at least Jia Qianqian herself didn't see it.

Seeing that everyone was praising themselves, Jia Qianqian was suddenly happy, her face was full of pride, and she looked at Ji Qingyao provocatively:

"See, everyone praises me, I'm a genius, but I'm not like you, what else would you do besides beating people?"

"In the future, I want to be a great poet, the kind that the whole country knows!"

"Just you, a great poet?" Ji Qingyao pouted.

"Perhaps, in the future, the whole country will really know about it!" Gu Xiu agreed with this.

This made Ji Qingyao a little depressed, why did the great immortals say that?

Don't......

Did he foresee the future?

"Look, there are still people with vision." Jia Qianqian laughed out loud, her face was full of pride, and she looked at Ji Qingyao provocatively:

"I'll tell you, I started writing poetry when I was three years old, and it's not like some people who only know how to beat people everywhere!"

"Vulgar!"

"My father told me that the literati's pen is our weapon, and those who can only brush knives and stick are the most inferior!"

"Believe it or not, I'm tearing your mouth apart?" Ji Qingyao was furious, this nasty ghost was too disgusting.

Jia Qianqian skimmed Ji Tiantian beside Ji Qingyao, and then said fearlessly: "What, are you still going to do it?" ”

"Hmph, I'm dirty when I beat you!"

Ji Qingyao gritted the little tiger teeth together, and couldn't help but scold: "Just the poem you wrote, what kind of bullshit, I don't think it's good to read three hundred Tang poems, and I still look at your shit, pee, and fart?" ”

"Tu Baozi, the three hundred Tang poems are all from many years ago, and they are long outdated." Jia Qianqian pouted:

"It's all modern literature now, and those 300 Tang poems are compared to my poems."

"That's spicy chicken."

Wow!

When these words came out, the whole table looked up to Jia Qianqian.

A few couldn't help but grit their teeth.

Thinking about their previous praise, many people even feel that they have eaten a dead fly.

"Qianqian, how did your mother teach you, the first thing you have to learn to be humble is to be academic, not to mention that your poems can't compare to those real literati and ink writers!"

Jia Mu was also a little embarrassed.

She doubted that her daughter, if she continued to talk about it, she was afraid that someone would not be able to help but jump up and throw her big pocket.

She still has self-knowledge.

"Then I'll be humble, I can't compare to them for the time being." Jia Qianqian shrugged her shoulders and continued to show off to Ji Qingyao:

"See, I'm much better than you."

"My dad said that those who have no culture will have to be eliminated in the future, and those like you who can only fight and kill will definitely be the first to be eliminated in the future!"

"You're ......!" Ji Qingyao was depressed, so she simply closed her mouth honestly.

Of course, not to be soft.

She has already begun to think in her heart, when will she find an opportunity to clean up Jia Qianqian, it is best to discount this stinky girl one more leg!

Seeing that Ji Qingyao stopped talking, Jia Mu smiled like a flower, and seeing that everyone's expressions were still a little strange, she immediately explained:

"In fact, Qianqian likes ancient poems very much, and she has memorized a lot of ancient poems since she was a child, and she has worked hard in other disciplines."

"Now I'm young and ignorant, and I talk nonsense with a little bit of achievement."

"Don't forgive me, everyone."

When these words came out, although everyone still responded in their hearts, but after all, it was a public place, and naturally no one would say anything wrong.

After all, hello, hello, everyone.

It's really good.

As for Gu Xiu, he had already buried his head in eating, hurry up and go home after eating, otherwise he would be a little bit embarrassed in this place.

Soon, the meal was finished.

The adults send their best wishes to the couple, while the children play outside in the hotel's garden.

The same goes for Mawalteng.

Gu Xiu naturally didn't want to play with a group of little kids, so he simply asked for the car keys and planned to wait in the car.

But the man had just gotten into the car.

Gu Xiu will see you.

Outside, Jia Qianqian was talking to someone on the phone with a mobile phone, and while talking, she walked to the corner, and it seemed that the phone conversation was very happy.

But behind her, Ji Qingyao was quietly following.

This is......

What are you going to do?