Chapter 76

Guo Xiaojun looked at Guo Xin's trembling hands and said, "Your hands are trembling, what's wrong, Dad?"

Guo Xin said: "It's okay, Dad is too excited."

Yang Yifan said: "If you don't want to crush other people's hands, you won't suffer so much pain."

Guo Xin trembled all over, and said, "Mr. Yang, I've convinced you. I didn't expect your hands to be so strong."

"Okay, it's okay, you go back first!"

"Hey! Good teacher Yang, I will leave Xiaojun to you."

"Don't worry!"

After Guo Xin left, Yang Yifan closed the door of Ziyun Academy and asked Guo Xiaojun to sit in his seat.

After Guo Xiaojun sat down, he put his two little hands on the table, looked at Yang Yifan seriously and said, "Mr. Yang, my dad seems to be very afraid of you."

"He's not afraid of me, he's afraid of you."

"He's afraid of me? Isn't it, Mr. Yang, my dad doesn't like me, so he just slaps me a few times. How could he be afraid of me?"

"Your father and your Uncle Du and Uncle Huang have transferred the 1000 million working capital of Hongguang Jewelry City to the Diamond Bank. If you can't recite it, then the 1000 million will belong to the Diamond Bank. So, for the 1000 million, he Wan, I dare not touch you again."

"So that's the case. Teacher Yang, what if I lose when I'm fighting Qizhi Group?"

"If you lose, Hongguang Jewelry City will cease to exist, and your father will become a pauper. It will be difficult for you to study in the future."

After Yang Yifan explained the truth clearly, Guo Xiaojun seemed to understand, and said: "Mr. Yang, I understand what you mean, I will study the three hundred Tang poems well, I can't let my father become a pauper."

"If you don't want your dad to become a pauper, you have to recite three hundred Tang poems."

"Well, Teacher Yang, I listen to you in everything. Tell me, how do we study this lesson?"

"The teacher will teach you 150 Tang poems in this class."

"150 Tang poems? I'm afraid I won't be able to learn them?"

"With a teacher, there is nothing you can't learn."

"Okay! Teacher Yang, I will listen to you on how to learn." Guo Xiaojun said confidently.

"However, I want you to promise the teacher one thing."

"Tell me, Teacher Yang, what do you want me to promise you?"

"After you have learned 150 Tang poems, you can't tell others that you can recite them."

"Why is that?" Guo Xiaojun blinked his eyes and asked curiously.

"Because you will recite it, some people may be against you."

Yang Yifan knew very well that many people bought Qizhi Group at Diamond Bank and won, and some people placed very large bets. If these people knew that Guo Xiaojun would memorize three hundred Tang poems, it would break his heart.

Yang Yifan taught Guo Xiaojun this way for his safety, Guo Xin probably never thought of this relationship.

Guo Xiaojun seemed to understand something, and said, "Then Teacher Yang, can't even tell my father?"

"Of course, for your safety, you must keep it a secret."

"Yeah!" Guo Xiaojun nodded vigorously, and said, "Mr. Yang, don't worry, I'll listen to you. I won't tell anyone, even my father."

"Okay!" Yang Yifan stretched out a finger and said, "Come on, let's pull the hook!"

"Yes!" Guo Xiaojun nodded vigorously again and said: "Hang yourself with a hook, and you won't be allowed to change for 100 years!"

Yang Yifan asked Guo Xiaojun to sit there for a while, then he went to the small room and prepared a bottle of knowledge liquid according to Guo Xiaojun's memory.

There are 150 Tang poems in this bottle of knowledge liquid, in pinyin version, and there is the voice of a little girl reading pinyin.

When Yang Yifan prepared knowledge liquid for Fan Zuiren for the first time, he thought for a long time and spent 150% of his spiritual power. With his first experience, Yang Yifan only spent [-]% of his spiritual power this time, so he took Guo Xiaojun's [-] songs The knowledge solution has been prepared.

That smell also had a strong smell of milk, Yang Yifan didn't even want to smell it, but when Guo Xiaojun opened the bottle of knowledge liquid, he seemed to smell the most delicious thing in the world, his eyes widened It was very big, staring at the bottle of knowledge liquid, without moving.

Yang Yifan felt that Guo Xiaojun was like a sculpture with a big mouth and wide eyes.

Guo Xiaojun's eyes rolled, he picked up the bottle of knowledge liquid and drank it in one breath.

After drinking, Guo Xiaojun patted the mouth of the bottle vigorously with his hands, trying to drink all the knowledge liquid inside into his mouth.

That taste completely matches Guo Xiaojun's taste buds, and it can make Guo Xiaojun feel the greatest beauty.

When he drank the knowledge liquid, his whole body seemed to be a hundred times more energetic, the pain on his face soon disappeared, and his face gradually turned rosy.

Yang Yifan looked at Guo Xiaojun, who was getting more and more energetic, and thought, could this liquid of knowledge be able to heal wounds?

After Guo Xiaojun finished drinking the bottle of knowledge liquid, he put the cap on his mouth and licked it clean. Finally, he looked at Yang Yifan with unsatisfied interest, and said, "Mr. Yang, I finished drinking, this drink is so delicious Yes, I can drink a hundred bottles at a time."

Yang Yifan smiled and said, "One hundred bottles? How big is your stomach? Wouldn't one hundred bottles burst your stomach?"

Guo Xiaojun laughed "hee hee", shook his stomach twice, and said: "I can do it, even if my stomach bursts, I still want to drink."

Yang Yifan said with a smile: "You really want to drink and die. Alright, now let's see how many Tang poems you have memorized."

"Okay, Teacher Yang!"

Guo Xiaojun pulled out the big screen in his mind and said in surprise: "Mr. Yang, I can see the catalog of 151 Tang poems, hey! I can see every Tang poem as long as I want to, just click on it, it's amazing gone."

Yang Yifan was very happy and said, "Now try to recite Bai Juyi's "Pipa Xing" to the teacher."

"Bai Juyi, play the pipa." Guo Xiaojun said so, and he clicked on the poem from the big screen.

The poem has pinyin on it, and a very cute little girl is reading it aloud. Guo Xiaojun can listen to the little girl's voice for words that Guo Xiaojun doesn't know, and he can also read the pinyin by himself.

"Pipa line, Tang Dynasty, Bai Juyi, seeing off guests on the Xunyang River at night, maple leaves and grass flowers rustling in autumn. The master dismounts and the guest is on the boat, wanting to drink without an orchestra..."

Guo Xiaojun's voice was still very stiff at the beginning, but later, he slowly adjusted to the ups and downs of the little girl's voice, and his voice was also very rhythmic, and it was unique to a little boy sound.

The sound was very beautiful, as if the immortal in Yushu Linfeng was playing a beautiful music.

Guo Xiaojun himself was moved by his beautiful voice. When he was reciting poems, he unconsciously made a very strange movement.

(End of this chapter)

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