The next morning, under the old madam's expectant gaze, Yuan Si resignedly slung on her schoolbag and headed off to school with a bouncing Li Fangping.
"Little Aunt, I've already forgotten half the characters the teacher taught us yesterday. What do I do? Do you think the teacher will call on us today? If I don't know the answer, will he hit me?" Li Fangping's little face was scrunched up, and she looked as if the sky was about to fall.
Yuan Si frowned. "Forgotten half? The teacher only taught five characters yesterday." 'And they were simple ones like 'up,' 'down,' 'left,' and 'right.' Is she a complete blockhead?'
"Yeah, I still remembered them before I went to sleep last night, but when I woke up this morning, I only remembered two. I can't recall the other three no matter how hard I try," the little girl said, a bit embarrassed.
"Then you should ask your brother." Li Zhaohe was in the same class as them, learning the same things.
