Outside the house, Ruofei's screams gradually approached, and Edamame Mao was in a hurry and had to put La Dola and the crumpled "poetry note" in the closet together.

Sure enough, three seconds later, Mao Xiaorou pushed open the door of Edamame Mao without saying hello, and said in a voice that was so gentle that Edamame Mao was "outrageous": "Little Edamame, have you seriously reviewed your homework?" Mom and Dad are going to do a spot check. ”

After a while, Mao Doumao, who was "sandwiched left and right" by Mao Dayong and Mao Xiaorou, showed a bitter face, and he said: "Mom and Dad, my classmates said that you can't study temporarily. Dad's concept of 'grinding guns on the spot - not fast is light'. ”

Mao Dayong and Mao Xiaorou looked at each other, and they made a deep reflection. Mao Dayong, as the representative, spoke: "It makes sense! Ms. Mao Xiaorou and I must abandon this wrong idea and correct our behavior. From the beginning of the next semester, we will strive to accompany you every day! ”

"Ah——!h Edamame freaked out, this wasn't the way he wanted to solve it.

Edamame Mao was so anxious that his earlobes were bright red, he waved his hand again and again, and said, "No, no, no!" The teacher said that students are the first responsible for learning, and we should be responsible for ourselves. I will definitely become a good boy who is serious and hardworking, and self-driven! Mom and Dad, don't worry. ”

Listening to Edamame Mao's words, Mao Xiaorou was so excited that she was about to cry, she hugged Edamame and kissed it again and again, so that Edamame Mao was out of breath.

At that moment, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in Edamame's head.

He thought: "Mountain Walk" is written in autumn, and "Gift to Liu Jingwen" is also written in autumn, poets really like to describe autumn! Could the last forgotten poem also be about autumn? Maybe, maybe, probably...... You can give it a try!

"The poems written by the poet surnamed Ye in the Song Dynasty that are related to autumn, let's look for them in this direction tomorrow! Come on, edamame, keep up the good work! You can do it! ”

Edamame, who had studied hard all day, slept contentedly with such an idea. He slept soundly and sweetly, muttering dreams in his mouth. La Dora, who had completed the task of remembering, came out of the closet, covered the edamame with a quilt, and smiled with satisfaction.

Hard work pays off! The good intentions of the Edamame Hair Team have paid off! They finally found the poem "What I Saw in the Night Book" by the Song Dynasty poet Ye Shaoweng during their lunch break.

The excited edamame read aloud:

"What I Saw in the Night Book"

【Song】Ye Shaoweng

Xiao Xiao Wuye sent a cold sound, and the autumn wind on the river moved the guests.

Knowing that there are children who pick and promote weaving, a light falls on the fence in the middle of the night. ”

"Quick, copy it down!" Tang Duoduo reminded.

This time, Edamame asked Tian Youyou to hand him a piece of red crepe paper, and Edamame used a pencil to "half-write and half-draw" stroke by stroke - because he only knew pinyin of some characters, but he had never learned how to write.

But Edamame remembered what La Dora had told him, and he relayed it to his good friends, saying, "Serious writing is a sign of respect for poetry." Such beautiful words deserve to be written on a beautiful piece of paper and then stored well. ”

Listening to Edamame's words, the ingenious Tian Youyou also showed her hand - she actually folded the piece of paper on which she wrote poems into the shape of leaves.

Edamame Mao and Tang Duoduo couldn't put it down, and they thought: This "red leaf" has the charm of late autumn, and it is really beautiful!