Honkai Biography

The cool wind blows the night rain, and the cold forest is bleak.

It's getting late.

Lin Chaoyu saw that Ling Shuang's younger sister was dozing off, so he said, "It's getting late, let's start today's class first, I won't leave more homework, and when I go back, I will memorize the poem written by layman Yi An the day before yesterday. Just come down. I will test the three of you in dictation tomorrow morning. When you do dictation, you can write more beautifully, and you should practice calligraphy again.

"Mei Gui doesn't need to memorize poems, but don't fall asleep when you go back, think about the class I taught today, and tell me tomorrow morning what your understanding of respecting teachers is.

"Well... that's it, get out of class."

After speaking, Lin Chaoyu left with the book in her arms. She was going to go back to her room tonight, listening to the sound of rain outside the window, and knitting Lady Sakura's scarf.

A few days ago, Wutong gave her a bracelet. In return, Lin Chaoyu was weaving a scarf for Sakura these nights.

After Lin Chaoyu left, Cheng Lingshuang didn't feel sleepy anymore. She suddenly became very energetic. This kind of inexplicable thing made the little girl very puzzled.

If Su Mei, Cheng Lingshuang and Yae Sakura are the most hated people, Qingzhao is the first in the list, because she will always increase the burden on the three little guys. The longer Qingzhao lives, the more poetry he writes. Also the more.

This talented girl will drink some wine when she has nothing to do, and every time she drinks, she will probably write a poem, and every time she writes a poem, Su Mei and others have to memorize it.

Lin Chaoyu's favorite is the poems of Yi An, and Yi An used to be her teacher, so the two got very close.

Lin Chaoyu occasionally writes a few poems. However, she is usually very busy. When she is free, she concentrates on studying swordsmanship and comprehends the heart and soul of swordsmanship. Therefore, there are not many poems written by her, and she will not let Su Mei and others recite them.

In fact, a large part of the reason why Qingzhao often has some emotions and experiences, and then write them into poems, is because of the phoenix tree.

When Qingzhao was very young, Wutong came to bully her when she had nothing to do. Now that she has grown up, of course she will bully Wutong's daughter.

But she didn't dare to bully Yae Sakura openly, so she had to use this method.

Ever since Qingzhao knew that Lin Chaoyu asked Xiaoba to recite her poems, she often racked her brains to figure out how to write more and how to write better poems so that Wutong's daughter could recite them silently.

Qingzhao's "revenge" was very effective. Her poems brought deep distress to Yae Sakura. With Qingzhao's poems as company, Xiaoba's childhood was quite fulfilling.

Not only that, her poems "injured" Xiao Ba, but also affected Su Mei and Cheng Lingshuang, and they are more likely to hurt Mei Gui and Xiao Rin in the future.

Late at night, the rain hit the bananas.

Xiao Lingshuang came to Yae Sakura's room holding the pillow and quilt, wearing thick cotton white slippers, she was going to sleep with Xiao Ya for the next few days.

Yae Sakura's boudoir is very neat and beautiful, with wardrobes, desks, computers, dressers and other furniture and home appliances, and they are neatly arranged. Even the books on the bookshelf are arranged in order from thin to thick.

In the room with light pink as the main color, all kinds of plush toys and figures take up a large part of the space, and there is even a fat red kite in the boudoir. The whole room looks very warm and lovely.

Xiao Lingshuang hugged the pillow and sat on Yae Sakura's bed in a "duck sitting" posture. She asked childishly, "Have you memorized poetry?"

Little Eight, who stroked the red kite bird with one hand, while playing with the pale pink laptop, replied carelessly, "It's over."

"Ah...that's it...it looks like you won't be able to accompany me in the training tomorrow." Xiao Lingshuang said disappointedly.

"..."

Less.

Yae Sakura silently closed the laptop. It wasn't that she didn't want to play, but that the computer shut down automatically when the time came.

Xiaoba's computer was equipped with an anti-addiction system by Wutong, and she could only play for two and a half hours a day, and this had to be counted as 5 seconds each time it was turned on.

Yae Sakura was just enjoying her game when the computer suddenly went black, which made her feel a little annoyed. She especially wanted to know the follow-up plot of the game's story.

Xiao Ba hugged Ah Ji, who had been raised fat by her, jumped off the chair with a bitter face, and said depressedly, "You didn't turn your back to Teacher Yu's words today?"

"Yeah." Little Lingshuang nodded.

"Then hurry up, it won't take long." Xiaoba advised.

"No!" Xiao Lingshuang shook her head, "No, I won't recite poetry in the future."

"Aren't you afraid that Teacher Chaoyu will teach you a lesson?"

"Don't be afraid! Senior sister likes me, she can't bear to hit me hard!"

"Is that so..." Xiaoba hesitated for a moment, then continued to persuade: "You better memorize it, you don't memorize poetry, maybe Teacher Chaoyu won't like you."

Cheng Lingshuang hesitated after hearing the words, but after a while, she still said stubbornly: "If you don't memorize it, you won't memorize it! That layman Yi An always wrote that if you keep memorizing it, when will we survive? I have to resist! Besides, what's the use of memorizing that thing? I want to be the number one swordsman in the world in the future, and I won't write poetry."

"However, being a swordsman also has to recite poetry! Every time a poem is recited, a sword strikes and kills a Herrscher, how cool! Just like what is written in the novel, writing poetry with swords is uneven, and Qin Xiaoqing sweeps away the wine. The world. A qualified swordsman needs to be both civil and military, you can't even dance, how can you be the number one swordsman in the world?" Xiaoba asked back.

"..."

Little Lingshuang with bright eyes and white teeth was silent for a long time before she said, "Don't always read the novels written by Master Dan Zhu, she only has her buttocks but no brains, so what she writes is not realistic.

"Always read the novels she wrote. You are easily assimilated by Lord Danzhu. By then, your brain capacity will shrink, but your buttocks will become larger. Such a big **** will not attract people's liking, maybe only Your Majesty will love you even more because of this.

"Besides, how can I recite poetry before I take out the sword? Isn't that reminding others that I am going to do it? Also, the enemy is even less likely to give me time to recite poetry. I was stabbed to death."

Yae Sakura scratched Chi Yuanniao's small head, and said with a little doubt: "Well, even if you are right, don't you also like to read the novels written by Lord Danzhu? When you grow up, you will not be afraid of big children. Ass? Are you trying to seduce my dad?"

"I won't seduce Your Majesty! Haven't you noticed that Sakura-sama wakes up with weak legs every morning? I don't want to have weak legs, so I will never get married in the future!" Xiao Lingshuang rolled her eyes and said strangely, " Moreover, I don't like to read the novels written by Lord Danzhu, I am reading them critically."

"That's it... Then you have to memorize poems too!" Xiaoba said, not forgetting his original intention, "I'll watch you memorize it!"

"Why?" Cheng Lingshuang asked in surprise.

"Because Mr. Chaoyu said that reciting poetry can cultivate sentiment, enhance literary appreciation, and enrich knowledge and enhance wisdom. Did you not listen carefully in class?"

"..."

Maybe it was because he was tired from standing, Xiaoba sat beside Ling Shuang, rubbed Ah Ji, and said with a worried look: "You must not listen carefully, otherwise you will become an idiot? I will become a wise man in the future. You don't deserve to be my friend, if you become stupid in the future, lick your shoes, maybe I will think you are dirty."

These two children also don't speak personal words.

"..."

"Recite the poem, I'll watch you recite it."

"..."

Cheng Lingshuang was silent for a long time, and suddenly said wisely: "It's too late, let's turn off the lights, otherwise Senior Sister Chaoyu will definitely come and train us when she sees that the lights are still on in your house."

"You haven't memorized the poem yet!" Xiao Ba said displeased.

"I'll recite it tomorrow morning. I have enough time, and my memory is good in the morning."

"real?"

"Really!" Xiao Lingshuang nodded heavily and said, "Turn off the lights, Senior Sister will be here in a while."

Yae Sakura hesitated for a while, then said worriedly, "You have to carry it tomorrow morning!"

"Uh-huh!"

"..."

Xiao Ba put Ah Ji on the ground, and the fat Ah Ji swayed and hurriedly trot back to his nest. He also knew that the lights were about to be turned off.

Seeing that Ah Ji returned to her nest safely and did not fall down, Xiao Ba was relieved. After she got up and turned off the light, she also got into the bed.

The night is hazy.

The sound of rain outside the window was pattering.

"Let's go to lay down the gauntlet for layman Yi An tomorrow!" Xiao Lingshuang said suddenly, "I'm going to beat her!"

"Ah?!" Little Eight worried, "But... can we beat her?"

"Should be able to, she is a literati. Your Majesty said that literati are not good at fighting!"

"But my father is also a literati... Teacher Chaoyu is also a literati... The literati are actually very good at fighting... They may be very insidious, and they are good at disguising themselves with a weak appearance." Xiao Ba guessed.

"..."

Seeing that Ling Shuang did not speak, Xiaoba continued: "Also, Lay Yi An looks like a literati. My father said that most of the people in Taixu Mountain are combatants. Lay Yi An is so old. We must be very good at fighting, we... can't beat the old woman~www.readwn.com~ We can't be cowardly, your father is Wutong."

Cheng Lingshuang clenched her small fists and said, "I can't back down just because I can't beat her, and you can't embarrass your father. In daily life, every move is to practice martial arts, and staying still is also practicing swordsmanship.

"Challenging the bad old lady, of course, is also a means to temper your swordsmanship and hone your martial arts. You may not be able to beat her tomorrow, but we will be able to beat her one day! How about it? Do you want to accompany me to overcome the first challenge in our life? An enemy?"

"Okay... I'll accompany you..." Yae Sakura responded lightly and said worriedly, "But... after we defeat Lay Yi An, will she write more poems because she feels uncomfortable? Let's carry it?"

"..."

Cheng Lingshuang was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect this, the little girl regretted it a little at this time, because she had already made a "big rhetoric" and Xiaoba agreed.

Yae Sakura was thoughtful, and she continued: "Since everything you do is to practice martial arts, then reciting and dictating poetry is also tempering the heart of the sword? Well! Yes! Definitely yes, I will watch it in the future. You 'temper your swordsman'! You are the one who aspires to be the number one swordsman in the world, so don't be lazy!"

"..."

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