Bai Wenjing finally understood what was going on.
It seemed that the previous teacher had been scolding Xue Xiaohua for having a bad memory, which led to this result, so he said patiently, " Xiaohua, listen to me. You're not stupid. You're just not confident. Actually, I was also very stupid when I was young. Other people could memorize it after reading it a few times, but I couldn't memorize it no matter how hard I tried.
Xue Xiaohua tilted his head and looked at Bai Wenjing in disbelief. "Really?"
"It's true."
"I don't believe you. Besides, what could he do even if he was studying? I can't earn money. Will people give me money just because I go out and endorse them? Don't tell me that even if I follow my mother out to buy things, people still need me to memorize them before selling them to me?"
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