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Halfway through writing the paper, Jungkook received a reply from Eunwoo: Classmate Jeon, I just finished school, where are you? I will now take you to buy the tutorial book.

Jungkook texted back to him: No, I have already bought it.

He took a picture of the question he was doing and sent it over: What the hell does this question mean?

It took five minutes for Eunwoo reply to come back: You can think about this question from two aspects. The first aspect is the meaning of the verse itself. Please blow my dead thoughts down to the world, let it promote new life like dead leaves. In his poem, the poet expresses his wish to nurture new life, which shows that the current world is withered and hopeless. The second aspect is the presence of the nineteenth century in the title. Think about what the Western world was like in the nineteenth century, and the answer to this question will come out.

The long paragraph of text made Jungkook feel dizzy. At the end, he didn’t even say the answer, let him think for himself!

Jungkook gritted his teeth, and could only read the text content sent by Eunwoo again, combining several options, hesitatingly asked: Choose c?

Eunwoo: Yes, just analyze the questions in the future, and you will find that the answer to each question is obvious.

Jungkook was embarrassed to tell him that choosing c was actually a guess.

After all, the big guy who had only taken one history class didn’t know what the hell was the Western world in the 19th century.

However, Eunwoo's analysis has inspired him, and he will know how to figure it out when he actually does the problem.

In this way, the correct rate of guesses has increased a bit.

The brainstorming boss just finished the multiple-choice questions, while Lisa had already finished writing the entire paper. She looked at the young man who was still thinking about it, and waited for him while holding the Black Forest cake she hadn’t finished eating.

The young man frowned and looked thoughtful, exactly the same as when the general sat in the study and reviewed the marching orders.

Those family dandies who were thrown into the training camp always made him angry. He often sighed, how dare he put this fertile soil into the hands of these ignorant people.

[TN: Referring to the security of the country.]

At that time she didn’t understand, and blinked and said, “There is still the general.”

With the general, he will be able to guard these thousands of miles of rivers and mountains easily.

He touched her head with a smile, “Little fool, I am not a God.”

He is not a god, he will die one day.

It’s just that no one thought that that day would come so fast and so suddenly.

That was the fifth year she entered the General’s Mansion. The caregiver who took care of her received a letter from the housekeeper and happily ran to her and told her that the general had won another battle and that he would return soon.

The general had left Beijing since September last year and has not been back for a full year.

She was so happy that she cleaned the general mansion together with the other inhabitants of the mansion. As the New Year’s Eve was approaching, she bought a lot of window lanterns and hung them. Even the flower gardens were renovated and planted with camellia and winter blossoms.

The caregiver also went to Fairview Square to get a new dress and cloak made for her. The cloak was bright red and ostentatious. It was completely different from her usual style of dressing, but the caregiver said that this color was now popular in Beijing. She has white skin and red will look good on her. She must be beaming to welcome the general home. It will be good.

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