When lunch break came around, Gu Xiqiao took out her phone from the drawer.
Xiao Yun looked over to see what she was playing on her phone, but she only saw a bunch of red and green numbers like the stocks that her brother looked at all the time. "What are you doing?"
Gu Xiqiao looked up at her. "Enough about that, recite Teacher's Theory by Han Yu from memory for me please."
Xiao Yun had wanted to say that she couldn't do that, but the moment she opened her mouth the words came out fluidly as if she had committed them to memory time and time again.
On Teaching was the first verse that Gu Xiqiao had written down in the notebook that she gave her, and she had only seen it a few times before the teacher had entered the class. How could she have memorized it in such a short time? How could she recite it so well, it was simply supernatural!