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Xia Yuwan also saw the definition in the book, her face started to get hot again, and she suddenly lowered her head to look at her fairy tale book.
This kind of love is more suitable for her.
No need to burn your brain! ! !
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An hour passed quickly. At ten o'clock, many people came to the bookstore to read and buy books.
Xia Yuwan somehow brought the English version of "Grimm's Fairy Tales" downstairs.
The boss looked at the two figures coming down together, and four big words suddenly popped up in his mind - a match made in heaven!
The man is noble and elegant, while Xia Yuwan on the side is charming and delicate, sexy and girlish. When they walked down each holding a book, they looked like a youthful pink first love.
As expected, the handsome men and beauties are so eye-catching.
As the two of them walked, Xia Yuwan read a poem from the book with her red lips raised, and her pure British accent made the people reading around her couldn't help but turn their heads.
"Henry, the car is broken. No, master, it's not the car, it's the iron band on my heart."
What she read was an English poem from "The Frog Prince". Who would care about this among ordinary readers?
In order to cooperate with her, Yan Shisan smiled at her lovingly and replied in authentic English, "My heart, when you turn into a frog and are tied in a well, it is really, really painful!"
They may have recited it out of boredom. The poems and the expressions on their faces were surprisingly consistent. For such a short three to five seconds, everyone felt as if they were watching an English stage play.
Young Master Yan is the prince trapped in the well.
And Xia Yuwan is the cute little princess who naughtily lost the ball.
The picture is so beautiful that people can¡¯t bear to disturb it, for fear that the scene in front of them is just a fake scene in the movie.
The boss looked at the two of them in disbelief, then opened the form and checked the time.
No more, no less, exactly an hour, as if it was pinched and clicked.
He coughed and asked Xia Yuwan with a smile, "Little girl, are you really leaving? You haven't even finished reading this book yet."
Otherwise, I won't hold it, it seems to want to buy it.
He thought he could sell it at the price listed above, and was secretly happy in his heart.
Unexpectedly, the woman calmly put the book on the table and replied calmly: "Well, I've finished reading it."
"ah?"
This is the old English version. As we all know, in order to adapt to the expansion of territory, English spread to many European countries and underwent a lot of integration and adaptation.
The "Grimm's Fairy Tales" in her hand maintains the traditional British style of the early 19th century, with many dialects in it.
It¡¯s a bit difficult to read it thoroughly.
The boss didn¡¯t believe it, so he flipped through it and asked, ¡°What¡¯s the story on page 73?¡±
She answered without thinking: "It's Rapunzel"
"What does the second paragraph on page 93 say?"
"Huh? Princess Rose, it's about the prince's father persuading the prince to marry someone else, but the prince doesn't agree."
Time stood still for about half a minute, and even Yan Shisan did not expect that Xia Yuwan had a photographic memory.
She was sitting opposite him just now, and he could see the whole process of her reading.
high speed.
It really took me an hour to read the entire book.
The boss has a strong sense of inferiority. He has been with these books for fifty years and he may not be able to remember that this little girl is really amazing.
He returned the book to Xia Yuwan, "What a terrible young man. This book is given for free. This little girl is really awesome."
Xia Yuwan didn¡¯t expect that she could get a free order, it was too easy.
She said "thank you" and accepted the book. By the way, she also put the "Microeconomics" in Yan Shisan's hand together. The corners of her eyes were raised, like a little fox.
¡°Boss, why don¡¯t you also test the contents of my book?¡±
The boss waved his hand and said generously: "No need, I'll give it to you together!"
Hearing this, she handed the book to Yan Shisan and asked him to hold it. She picked up the black signature pen from the pen holder and wrote her name on the signature area of ??the form.
He asked casually, "Master Yan, do you need me to sign for you?"
He smiled gently and looked at Xia Yuwan's side face. His smile widened unconsciously, "Then it's okay."I'm so annoyed with Miss Xia. "
Xia Yuwan¡¯s handwriting was surprisingly beautiful, which surprised him a little.
"Brush calligraphy can shock people in the literary world, but hard-pen calligraphy should not be difficult for Xia Yuwan."
But her handwriting well, it's a little chubby, not dignified but very cute, and it's deliberately bent where it should be vertical.
Yan Shisan discovered that she was writing with her left hand!
Looking at her right hand again, it was still wrapped with a layer of gauze, and I finally understood the reason.
After signing, she pushed the form in front of the boss, spread out her delicate white hands, and said in a clear and decisive voice: "Two hundred."
The boss happily paid and looked at the two people leaving and sighed: "It's a perfect match."
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Always feel like something is not quite right?
Outside the store.
Xia Yuwan handed one of the red bills to Yan Shisan, who looked at the hundred yuan and felt dumbfounded.
The "Microeconomics" in his hand alone costs more than a hundred dollars. He has never been worried about money, let alone this small one or two hundred yuan.
He found it very interesting to watch Xia Yuwan "fighting wits" with her boss for this little money.
"No need, Miss Xia got this money through her wisdom, you can use it to buy candies."
Hearing this, Xia Yuwan was not polite to him. She stuffed the money into her bag and happened to catch a glimpse of a shop selling candied haws on the roadside.
With the brand name of traditional Old Beiping candied haws, the candied haws in the glass window were red and attractive, and a bright smile bloomed on her face.
She suddenly asked him: "Yan Shisan, have you ever eaten candied haws on a stick?"
"No."
"Then I'll be more generous and treat you to some candied haws. Don't thank me too much!"
After saying that, I walked towards the store and lined up with a bunch of elementary school students who had just finished school. They were as cute as big kids.
Several children turned to look at her. A little girl who was less than her waist tugged at the corner of her skirt and said in a sweet voice, "Sister, are you a fairy? You are so beautiful!"
The little girl looks about five or six years old, wearing a white bubble skirt, with fine black hair tied on top of her head, a round face, and big, white and soft eyes.
Xia Yuwan's heart was about to turn into cuteness, and she just wanted to reach out and touch the little girl's head.
The little boy in front of her and the serious girl pulled him next to her. Their pink and polished face was full of wariness, and they looked at Xia Yuwan suspiciously.
The little boy is slightly older, about seven or eight years old.
He taught his sister a lesson like a little adult, "Little fool, who knows if she is a good person. Mommy said that if some bad people pat you on the head, you will be taken away by them. Have you forgotten?" "
After finishing speaking, Xia Yuwan didn¡¯t know where to put her hands.