Just like that, the clerk took the steaming fresh buns out of the steamer, packed them separately and handed them to the two of them.

The two thought it was still early, so they sat at the bar of the bun shop, looking at the 'Bus Travel' App on their phones, waiting for the bus to arrive before leaving.

Chen Yuan was eating while reading the English reading script.

"You promised to read to me today." Xia Xinyu reminded him while picking up her bag.

"Hmm..." Chen Yuan paused, swallowed the rest of the fresh meat bun in one gulp, and put the vegetable bun in front of Xia Xinyu, "It's a bit long, you can eat the bun while I read."

Xia Xinyu waved her hand to refuse: "You eat this, I can't eat it..."

Moreover, eating two buns in front of a boy, while he only ate one bun, seems like I am a big eater...

"Then take a couple of bites and eat the vegetables inside. Give it to me after you've replenished your vitamins." Chen Yuan said casually.

"..."

To be honest, it's okay to have a cup of milk tea together.

But eating buns feels a little bit subtle...

I ate half of the filling and left it for Chen Yuan.

"Well, then I'll just help you eat a little bit."

However, Xia Xinyu still agreed, after all, this matter was not too strange.

Don't mom and dad sometimes finish half of their own food? There's nothing to be upset about.

"Row."

Before reading, Chen Yuan discovered a blind spot.

After waking up from the pain from hitting the wall last night and then falling asleep again, the dream did not connect again. He guessed that it was because he killed people like a god of war in the dream that made Zhou Fu let go of the past.

If that's the case, then if we catch Harvey in the future, as long as he hasn't reconciled with his father...

Theoretically, every minute of his dream belongs to him and he can enjoy it all night long.

Harvey Brown, Natsumi University.

According to the theory that if a gun appears in a story, the gun will definitely fire, I'll put a gun here first.

"Okay, sorry for making fun of me." Chen Yuan coughed twice, moistened his throat, and prepared to read.

"I won't laugh no matter what, so just read it without worry."

Xia Xinyu held the steamed bun she hadn't eaten yet in both hands, ready to encourage Chen Yuan.

Nothing is achieved overnight, take it step by step.

Everyone starts from 0.

However, as soon as Chen Yuan opened his mouth, Xia Xinyu was slightly surprised and did not move the bun that was hanging at the edge of her mouth.

As Chen Yuan read fluently, she gradually smiled and nodded in affirmation.

He told a story about a smart bird and a stupid bird, and the general meaning is that we should learn to listen to the advice of wise people. The story is very ordinary, but Chen Yuan read it very well, telling it in a leisurely manner, and the visual sense is overwhelming. And because of his gentle and clean voice, the story is full of fairy tale colors.

"What do you mean?" After reading, Chen Yuan looked at Xia Xinyu, expecting her comments. However, her smile gradually turned into suspicion, and then into confusion: "Is your English really only 67?"

"Hmm...probably so."

"With such oral English, he got such a score. I used to think that only foreigners who are not familiar with Chinese exams can do it..."

It's useless to criticize our country's English test, right?

"Really good, your pronunciation is basically accurate and fluent." Xia Xinyu praised sincerely, "More importantly, your voice is very suitable for reading English, not just this one, you can also try some more profound poems..."

"For example, the English poem 'Floating World'?"

"..."

Hearing this, Xia Xinyu slowly put the bun in her hand on the table, looked into Chen Yuan's eyes, and inexplicably straightened her body, as if her school uniform had turned into a princess dress. She whispered, "Read it, I'll check it for you..."

"The bus seems to be here." Chen Yuan looked at the bus arrival reminder on his mobile phone and said.

"Oh, maybe next time. Let's get in the car."

Xia Xinyu, who was inexplicably nervous just now, seemed to be "released" and quickly changed the topic. She ate a few bites of the buns, and after eating the vegetable filling as Chen Yuan requested, she handed it to him.

Don’t even mention the last line of that poem, even when you read “and, you”…

Xia Xinyu wasn't sure if she could avoid avoiding the gaze.

So, why did I want to listen to it just now?

Fortunately, the bus came and saved the atmosphere.

Do not……

It was me who was saved.

I just asked, why do I need to install this X?

Are you really so inflated by Shirley Liu's praise that you think you are a handsome boy?

Meng was reckless, Meng was reckless.

Just like that, Chen Yuan, who redeemed himself, quickly finished the remaining buns.

The two of them got on the bus together and sat in the window seat in the first row at the back.

During this time, Xia Xinyu asked Chen Yuan to read the English reading manuscript again in a low voice. This time she was the one who found faults, so she gave some objective comments: "It's all good. But the speed can be slower."

"slow?"

"Yes, it may be because I am not proficient enough. When I read fast, some words are swallowed. I think it is better to read slowly. You will be more relaxed when you read slowly. In addition, there are actually quite a few new words in this reading. If you read it with a paused tone, it will be easier for everyone to understand."

After that, Xia Xinyu made a very rational analysis: "As far as I know, those who apply for the small radio station are all students with a high level of English proficiency. Basically, they can read articles like this to this level. Compared with them, you have an advantage. You need to be slow to make the most of it."

"What advantage?" Chen Yuan cared a lot because he really wanted to win.

After thinking for a while, Xia Xinyu looked at the curious Chen Yuan with a smile on her face and said refreshingly, "You speak English very well."

"…I see."

It's strange. Obviously other people said the same thing, such as Shirley Liu. She was more exaggerated, saying that she was handsome and had a nice voice. But why did Xia Xinyu say such things, making people feel that what she wanted to express was different?

Isn’t Shirley Liu pretty good looking?

A bit older?

That's true.

"..." Seeing Chen Yuan's somewhat different reaction, Xia Xinyu finally understood why Chen Yuan had to pause after the word 'cute' when he complimented his appearance before, and then answered abruptly.

It's like adding the qualifier "speak English" before "you have a nice voice."

Because if you speak too bluntly, it will become...

"you are cute."

"You have a nice voice."

No, this is too disgusting.

"We're almost at the station. I'm leaving first." When there were still a dozen seconds to go, Xia Xinyu stood up and took the initiative to say goodbye to Chen Yuan, "Good luck in applying. I'll go to your school to listen to your broadcast if I have the chance."

"Yeah, I'll definitely take it."

Chen Yuan made an OK gesture and watched Xinyu get off the car.

Then, I plan to review the manuscript during the last few stops.

According to Xia Xinyu, I should make use of my pleasant voice when speaking English...

That's not right. So what she means is that my voice doesn't sound good when I speak Chinese?

Is that so? Otherwise, why would you add "speaking English"? Xia Xinyu, what is your status?

Is this worshipping foreign things?

I really should have activated the super child to torture Xia Xinyu.

What a pity, ever since my ability weakened, whenever I concentrate a little bit when talking to people, I will forget to use this ability.

It's like after the first week of the "lifespan countdown", I basically haven't used it at all.

The weakened ability is too unnatural.

This is also related to the fact that the ability to refresh superpowers is too strong during the home week.

In the remaining four days, he might discover more terrifying aspects of superpowers. To be honest, when he found that the paper in reality was also folded, he was really a little scared.

If dreams can really interfere with reality as I imagined...

This week’s Super…Brother is worthy of the title of having the strongest superpower.

"Chen Yuan."

Just when he was distractedly reading the manuscript, Zhou Fu happened to get on the bus at this stop, then stood beside his seat and greeted him.

Zhou Fu was different from Xia Xinyu, and needed more seats, so he moved to the side: "Yes."

This action made Zhou Fu feel a little inferior.

It's like a kid mocking someone else's big butt because it takes up more space. I'm obviously not that fat...

Okay, okay, I know your girlfriend has lost weight.

After complaining in her heart, Zhou Fu sat next to him. Chen Yuan was still concentrating on reading the English manuscript silently.

Zhou Fu felt that when Chen Yuan studied seriously, he was different from when he was joking around with Zhou Yu and making silly jokes. He had a special charm.

Although his grades were not good, he seemed to have an intellectual temperament.

Damn it, can all the students in Class 18 go and sign up for a class with Xia Xinyu to learn what a considerate and caring sister is?

Bullshit. Each one of them is more poisonous than the other, and each one is more harmful than the other!

[However, Chen Yuan last night also had a different kind of charm]

[Although it was in a dream, he fought for me...]

Although Chen Yuan pretended to be casual, he was actually watching Zhou Fu's eyes out of the corner of his eyes and listening to her thoughts.

The voice of the heart has tone.

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