Ji Ying's eyes sparkled as she praised Xu Nianhua's quick thinking. With that in mind, she felt much more comfortable—it had seemed as if she was taking advantage of Wu Meili.
Xu Nianhua continued to be busy with studying.
She had been memorizing texts recently and, luckily, her memory was good. There were many ancient poems and essays to learn by heart, but that was no match for Xu Nianhua's diligence. On the way back home with Xu Nian'an, or on their way to the canteen, the siblings were either reciting poetry and essays or memorizing formulas.
Or Xu Nianhua would be overseeing her second brother memorizing vocabulary.
Although Xu Nian'an's foreign language grades were passing, they were barely just that.
Therefore, Xu Nianhua wanted to help her second brother improve his foreign language grades.
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