Shen Jingxian always kept a smile; everyone liked the Princess even more!
Shen Jingxian estimated that it was about time and suddenly seemed to remember, asking, "Has Miss Song finished her poem?"
Song Yun glanced at Shen Jingxian, lightly biting her lip, "Naturally."
Shen Jingxian unceremoniously snatched the rice paper with the poem from Song Yun's hand and began to read aloud, "In March warmth, I leave my home, wishing to admire plum blossoms in the Plum Garden. Suddenly, I see a patch of red by the road, these plum blossoms are not inferior."
Emmmm...
After reading, Shen Jingxian thought it was okay, but not really okay.
It felt like a college graduate writing an 800-character elementary school essay.
Indeed, if an elementary school student writes at an elementary level, they deserve praise, but a college student writing at that level is unacceptable.
Despite appearances, Shen Jingxian remembered a few lines from poetry class.
