“[Looking back now, looking back tomorrow, looking back I can’t see sorrow when I raise my eyes, the hills are full of children.
You waved, he waved, and even the willows of Baqiao were broken with the same wave, but the smile after separation remained the same. ]"
Sheng Ran said goodbye to her moodiness before the start of school, and returned to her previous full-blooded state. She was like an energetic fish, jumping onto the shore, bouncing and squeaking back into the water, shaking her head and wagging her tail triumphantly towards the shore. Swim to the sea and the distance.
She only felt pity for the child Shengyuan, who was dragged into the carriage by her sister. She was shaken on one side and had to give her ears to her at the other.
It didn’t matter that her plan to catch up on her sleep on the carriage was disrupted by her sister’s strong interest in poetry. What was even more outrageous was that she had to make her agree!
"Well, who's three-year-old child has seen the Great Chu Kyoto at the moment of Yin Zheng?" Sheng Yuan sighed with a bitter face.
As she spoke, the two tears left by yawns in the corners of her eyes shone with anger that she dared not speak.
"Little lazy girl, don't complain! Who doesn't know that you went to bed early last night! Even when you got up in the early days of Yinchu, you slept for more than five hours, how can you be so sleepy!"
Sheng Ran pinched her sister's chubby cheeks with a smile, then hugged the little guy and patted her shoulders: "The kid is a little energetic, okay? Come, come, come with sister and Shi!"
As she spoke, she continued to read the poem she had just written out, regardless of what her sister thought.
As Sheng Yuan listened to her sister's poems read aloud, she felt that her sister's love for poetry was too strong! Others make friends out of nothing, but her sister makes poems out of nothing.
Classmate Sheng Ran didn't know what her sister was thinking, so she still kept thinking about it without saying anything. She looked at her sister expectantly while reading.
"..." Sheng Yuan couldn't resist her sister's enthusiasm and couldn't help but look away.
Alas, how about saying "whoever is shameless will give in, and whoever is shameless will hold the wat"!
Sheng Yuan, who was defeated by the stare at her sister, held her little face in her hands and sighed.
Sheng An accepted her acquiescence and immediately read the poem again with a smile:
"[Look back now, look back tomorrow, look back and see no sorrow in your eyes, the hills are full of children.]"
"[Tweet?]"
Sheng Ran listened to the answer, looked at her sister's clear and bright big eyes, and smiled extraordinarily brightly: "Good boy, will I give you a chance and try another one?"
Feeling the murderous look in her sister's smile, Sheng Yuan immediately became honest. The little guy shrank his neck and quickly said: "[Laughter relieves people's worries.]"
"...It's not bad!" Sheng Ran felt that it would be best to add two lines of twelve-character poems, but considering that her sister was only three years old, it was hard to force her to do it, so she just passed it.
Sheng Yuan was relieved when he heard this.
She sniffed, and a version of herself appeared in her mind, biting the handkerchief there, and two lines of tears flowed down: wuwuwu, it's so difficult for her!
However, her sister recited the next sentence: "[You wave, he waves, and the bridges are broken with willows, but the smile remains the same after separation.]"
"[Boohoo!]"
Sheng Yuan, who was furious in her heart, said this again to Qian Yian'er, but before her sister raised her eyebrows, she immediately continued: "[Sorrow does not show its head]."
Sheng Ran was originally going to give this naughty sister a slap in the face, but after hearing her next words, she suddenly realized after a slight pause. She couldn't help but clapped her hands and said with a smile: "You are so cunning, you actually switched the endings of my two sentences." After a while, he took it out."
Seeing that she was satisfied, Sheng Yuan straightened her back, raised her little head in a noisy manner, and exchanged compliments with her sister: "Sister is not bad at all, I heard it all!"
[Haha, you didn’t think so much just now, it was just a coincidence! ] I had been watching the system where sisters Sheng An and Sheng Yuan were interacting, and when I saw that the host was showing off so brazenly, I immediately pointed it out.
"You also say that you are a jack-of-all-trades on the imperial examination! Why don't you know the key to reading comprehension? Even the author's own answers cannot match the correct answers in the teaching aid! So what happened to my sister automatically upgrading the answers I gave?"
[…] The system went silent.
I don’t know if I was convinced or was shocked that Sister Yuan’s face has become thicker and smarter.
Sheng Yuan refuted the system and looked at her sister happily again, her little face full of pride, "Sister, you know how to praise people, just praise them more."
How else could they be said to be biological sisters? Sheng Ran understood her sister's expression instantly and immediately touched her palms to compose another poem.
"!!!" Sheng Yuan was shocked!
The song just now was already difficult for a little person like her, but my sister actually wants to add another song?
Can't!
She immediately rushed over, covered her sister's mouth with her little hand, and persuaded her sister excitedly and eagerly: "Sister An is tired and doesn't want to write any more poems!"
"Hey! Get up!" Sheng Ran was so pounced by her sister that she almost lost her breath. She didn't care about teasing the little thing anymore and quickly tickled her flesh to make the little guy stop.
…
"Quick, let's go home!" Sheng Yuan watched her sister enter the side door of the academy, wiped her sweat and quickly told the coachman to turn around.
In her little head, she still had the smile of her sister after she tried unsuccessfully to lure her into the academy!
Fortunately, she is smart and knows how to persevere. Otherwise, wouldn't she have to be tortured by her sister again on the return trip?
Thinking of his experience when he came here, the child Shengyuan shuddered and felt that he would have to put off accompanying his sister to school today.
…
Mr. Sheng didn't know that his and his wife's plan for a two-person world was going to have twists and turns. At the moment, he and his wife were painting themselves in the mirror!
His kind of self-portrait in the mirror is very interesting. It means two people design a scene, which does not need to be the time, place and scenery of the moment.
Then look at each other's faces and draw the other person's behavior, expression, and state according to their imagination.
They are then spliced together using mounting techniques to form a complete picture.
This sounds simple, but in fact it tests the artist's painting skills.
When painting, you must leave your own position, and you must skillfully leave space for making up, so that the splicing will look natural.
Sheng Xiangxun and Zheng's painting skills are not very good, but after practicing for many years, they have become very familiar with painting in front of the mirror. There are fifty or sixty paintings like this, from unfamiliarity to proficiency to now.
"Ah, why did you also draw Sister Yuan?"
"Hey, I also have a sister Yuan here!"
After Sheng Xiangxun and Zheng finished their paintings, they put their drawing papers together, and when they were about to admire them, they exclaimed in unison.
In this painting, Sister An is in Sheng Xiangxun's painting, Brother Xin is in Zheng's painting, and only Sister Yuan appears twice at the same time!
In Sheng Xiangxun's picture, Sheng Yuan is chasing the butterfly on the left side of the drawing paper.
In Zheng's picture, Sheng Yuan is sitting and laughing holding a ball on the right side of the drawing.
"This..." The couple looked at each other and scratched their heads.
"I don't care, you didn't arrange it well, you are responsible!" Zheng laughed angrily and pushed both paintings in front of Sheng Xiangxun, while she chuckled lightly and moved a few feet away as if dancing.
"..." Sheng Xiangxun knew that his wife was unfaithful, but he didn't expect her to be so unfaithful.
But it doesn’t matter, he will come! Look at him!
Sheng Xiangxun patted his chest and asked Zheng to wait and see.
After thinking about it for a while, my fingers got stuck on the two paintings. I immediately made an arrangement. I picked up the pen and rolled my sleeves. "Swish, swish, swish", the flaws in the paintings were quickly smoothed out.
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