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May you pick more, this thing is the most ......

"May you pick more, this thing is the most ...... little rabbit students! You recite it once." The goat teacher took off his glasses.

By Stephane PerezPublished 2 years ago 5 min read
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"May you pick more, this thing is the most ...... little rabbit students! You recite it once." The goat teacher took off his glasses.

"Wow, he's so cool~" the little rabbit was still mumbling.

"Little rabbit!" The goat teacher stretched his neck and shouted.

Ducky, who was sitting in front of Hare, turned around and knocked on Hare's desk.

"Hey! The teacher called you."

Hare then came back to his senses and stood up swiftly.

"Huh?"

"Little rabbit, you recite 'Red Beans'."

"Ah, red beans ...... green beans ...... are all beans, that ...... teacher I can't recite... ..."

"What are you looking at so fascinated?" The goat teacher stroked his beard, "Be serious in class! Next class I will draw you recite again, sit down."

After class, the duckling teased the rabbit, "Hahahaha, what's so fascinating about the scenery? Tell me about it."

Hare glanced at the little fox, who was writing notes carefully.

"I want you to care!"

"Okay, but thank you for contracting all the recitation for the next class." Ducky had a smirk on his face.

"Stop it!" Rabbit's ears drooped on the table.

Oops! It's my fault for looking too fascinated, but the little fox is also at fault, taking notes are so handsome, causing people to be distracted.

After returning home from school, the rabbit put down his school bag and began to recite.

"Red beans are born ...... what is born?" Flip open the textbook a operation.

"Ah ~ it turned out to be Nan Guo ah, Nan Guo! South country! South country!"

The next second.

"Well ...... what southern country?"

"Ahhhhh! Someone help me."

No matter how to memorize, this knowledge it is not into the brain ah, the little rabbit can not help.

The thought of tomorrow's class, the duckling ridicule their own look, the little rabbit hate na.

No! We have to think of a way!

"Knock, knock, knock~"

The fox opened the door.

"Is something wrong?"

"Brother Ravens ~ little rabbit nothing can not find you?" The little rabbit's curved eyelashes flashed and flickered.

Little fox cheeks flushed with a burst of red, obediently put his hands into his pants pocket.

"You ...... you keep doing that I'll close the door ah."

"Don't ah, I'm wrong still can not, I really have something to beg you."

"Come in and sit down."

As usual, the rabbit sat on the sofa in the most relaxed position, picked up the apple on the coffee table and nibbled on it.

"mia mia mia, mmm, this time the apple is sweeter than last time."

She was really nonchalant, regulars are really different.

"Aren't you going to say anything?"

Suddenly, the rabbit felt that the apple in her mouth didn't smell good anymore, took out a tissue and pretended to wipe her tears.

"Oooooooh, civet bully, tell me how to memorize the poem, 'Red Beans' can be too difficult to memorize! You know, I didn't recite it in class today, and tomorrow the teacher will have to spot check me ...... even if that's not enough, Ducky is laughing at me, and with that big mouth of his quacking, I guess the whole school will know I can't recite the poem in a few days!"

The little rabbit blathered on and on.

"Ahem, so I told you long ago to be serious in class ah." The little fox cleared his throat.

"How can you say that? It's all your fault!" Rabbit pouted.

"Me?"

"Who told you ...... to blame you anyway!"

The little fox picked up a tissue and gently wiped the apple juice off the corner of the little rabbit's mouth.

"Well, my fault, the way I do have one, then I ask you, what do you like best?"

"You!" The rabbit did not brake for a moment.

After reacting for a few seconds, the little rabbit patted the little fox's shoulder and stammered.

"I ...... mean ...... you grow the most delicious radish."

The little rabbit is usually big-hearted, but I can't imagine that she is shy.

The little fox thought for a moment and took out a note and wrote.

The radish is born in the south, and a few roots are sent in spring. May you pick more, this thing is the most love.

"Look, put your favorite in front, now is not much better to remember?"

The rabbit took the note and frowned with a serious face.

"Well, it's good, is this a white carrot or a carrot?"

"Of course it's your favorite carrot. Wait, you got the wrong focus, right? Never mind what kind of carrot it is, anyway, it's edible on the line. Bah, just be able to recite "Red Beans"."

"Hee hee, this way, it seems to be a lot better to memorize, not ashamed to be a school bully."

"Okay raccoon school bully! Then see you tomorrow, I will definitely recite it well, let the little duck amazed!"

"That ...... I send ......"

Before the words were finished, the little rabbit ran fast and disappeared with a flick of his tail.

By the next day.

"That ...... little fox student, you recite the Red Beans."

The goat teacher took a sip of his favorite red dates and wolfberry tea.

The little rabbit heart snickers.

What? How not to follow the routine, the little rabbit I recited so hard.

Tsk, but unfortunately there is no way to show it.

The little fox stood up calmly and recited confidently.

"The rabbit is born in the south, and in the spring there are several branches. May you pick more, this thing is the most loves."

"Well, not bad, sit down." The goat teacher lowered his waist and whispered, "So the hare was born in the southern country, long knowledge."

The little fox then realized that he recited the wrong, cheeks instantly became red.

Ah, my brain, every day to recite the hare was born in the southern country, even the original text is forgotten! I wonder if she heard me?

The little fox covered his face with his textbook and quietly turned his head, his eyes fell on the sleeping hare.

The little fox seemed a little disappointed.

Just turn around, the air suddenly flew a small pink envelope, fell in front of the little fox.

The little fox curiously opened the envelope.

Brother, you are so cool! --A little rabbit from the Southland.

The little fox looked back happily and saw the little rabbit hiding under the book, also peeking at himself.

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