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881 Side Story: Baobao 2
Translator: Atlas Studios
Editor: Atlas Studios
Baobao was in primary school.
The girl was good-looking, was likable, and had learned martial arts from Hei Ying, Tao Qing, and the others. She was quite talented, but no one was perfect in this world.
The young lady learned everything quickly, but she was not good at studying.
It was obvious that she was a bottom-feeder in the first grade. In the third grade, she became a total bottom-feeder.
Shuo Shuo was six years older than Baobao. He was usually the one who tutored her in her studies. Such a patient child was often driven crazy by Baobao.
Case 1:
Shuo Shuo took a pen and pointed at a word in the exercise book. “Baobao, this word is ‘human’. It’s a simple word. Why did you add two strokes on it?”
Baobao looked at the word and spread her hands. “This word only has two legs, but humans have arms. So, I added two arms. That’s what makes it look human.”
Shuo Shuo held his forehead. “That’s not right. There’s only two strokes.”
Baobao pursed her lips. “The person who invented this word is really strange. Did he invent a disabled person?”
Shuo Shuo: …
Case 2:
Shuo Shuo asked, “Baobao, have you received your exam papers?”
Baobao: “I did, but can you not look?”
Shuo Shuo said, “the teacher said that we have to get it signed. Besides, we’ll only know what you don’t know when we go through it. I can help you.”
Baobao hesitantly took out the paper.
Shuo Shuo glanced at the paper and took a few deep breaths to calm himself down. “Baobao, didn’t you memorize this poem when you were in kindergarten? How can you get it wrong?”
