Xue Xiaohua had woken up early in the morning to memorize the Chu Shi Biao.
Not only did she not understand the interpretation of the article, but the content was long and lengthy. It almost took half of her life to memorize it.
However, she waited for the entire class, but her teacher did not check on anyone who was memorizing the essay.
This made Xue Xiaohua extremely depressed. She thought about how she had read this article more than a hundred times in the past two days. She felt like a hero was useless.
So, as soon as they left the school, Xue Xiaohua couldn't wait to run to Xiao Yichen, holding her face and staring at him.
However, Xiao Yichen was still holding her book. She didn't even look up at her, which made Xue Xiaohua even more anxious.
"Brother Yichen."
Xue Xiaohua was not discouraged. He looked at Xiao Yichen with a smile and said, ""Brother Yichen, did you notice anything different about me today?"
