Sure enough, as expected by La Dora, the forgotten masterpiece of Su Shi is really hard to find. The edamame team searched for three whole days, but they all became black corns, and there was still no good news.

At first, Edamame was able to deal with it calmly and comforted Tian Youyou and Tang Duoduo like a real squad leader. However, as the final exams approached, parents began to get anxious, and they got into the learning space that originally belonged to their children, and they were too "concerned" about the children's revision results.

"As soon as I finished eating in the evening, my parents came to my room and guarded me left and right. What did you say about the first gun in the forest...... Oops, I didn't have the heart to listen, I just wanted them to get out soon! But they stayed for one night, and I didn't leave until my eyelids were fighting! Really, I'm dying of sorrow! ”

"Lin Zi...... Inside...... A gun... It's also booming... What is this? Tang Duoduo bit the tip of his pen and pondered for a while, and finally it dawned on him, and he shouted: "It's the grinding of the gun—it's not fast!" ”

"Ah......" Edamame pondered for a while, he nodded again and again, and said, "Yes, yes, that's it!" The grinding gun is not fast and light! ”

Tian Youyou sighed and replied, "You guys are too happy!" Ever since I was in elementary school, my mom hasn't left my desk. My mother said that you should study hard every day, be serious every day, and you can't cram. So, I never have time to look up information in the evenings. I can't help you, I'm dying! ”

The three sad faces were next to each other, and Edamame Mao reached out and counted on his fingers—one, two, three, four, five...... Oh my! There are two days to go! They still have two poems to find!

Now, Edamame is completely anxious! Edamame could no longer care about comforting his companions, and he opened his arms and howled, "O heaven, O earth! It's so hard! ”

"What's wrong, Edamame-sama? What is it about the problem that bothers you so much? ”

A familiar voice sounded behind the three people, and it didn't take any time to know who it was.

The head teacher, Mr. Xu, appeared behind the three-person team at some point. Teacher Xu is a female teacher with big round glasses, her face is gentle and kind, but she speaks loudly. She is kind and patient with her children, but she is strict and decisive in enforcing the parenting code, and she rewards and distributes them clearly.

The children in the first and second classes liked her very much, but they were also a little afraid of her.

Edamame Mao turned around and looked at Teacher Xu with blinking eyes, he didn't dare to tell a lie to Teacher Xu, so he said, "Su Shi's poems...... Su Shi's poems are too difficult......"

"Which one?" Teacher Xu kindly asked Edamame Mao.

Edamame Mao thought: Hey! That's exactly the question he can't answer.

Teacher Xu saw Edamame Mao shyly bowing her head, but she smiled. She touched the head of the edamame, looked at Tian Youyou and Tang Duoduo again, and said:

"Su Shi is a great poet, his works cover a wide range of subjects, and his language is also very styl. We won't learn Su Shi's poem until the third grade, which is called "Gift to Liu Jingwen", which is a poem written by Su Shi to a good friend when he was the prefect of Hangzhou. I didn't expect the three of you to be so interested in ancient Chinese poetry, and you have already started to accumulate early. Teachers would like to praise you for your spirit of studying and learning! ”