Ling Wenjiao said calmly: "Because the teacher's questions are simplified in class, you can only listen to a rough idea and then you have to understand the rest." ”

Zhong Mingsong nodded as if he didn't understand: "That's it...... Uh, what is this question? How do you pronounce it?"

Ling Wenjiao asked him, "Have you learned phonetic transcription?"

Zhong Mingsong looked up at her in confusion: "Phonetic transcription?

Ling Wenjiao said to him: "The phonetic transcription is like the pinyin of Chinese characters, if you memorize the phonetic transcription first, the phonics of the words will be quickly mastered." ”

In the city, elementary and junior high school English only teach words, but not phonetic transcription. Therefore, although they have English classes in primary school, they can only accumulate vocabulary, and they are still very rough about phonics and something.

And this kid's textbooks are all Chinese homophony.

Hearing her words, the old man made tea in the familiar tea washing set, and raised his eyes to look at her from time to time.

Nakajima Kira first looked at the old man making tea curiously, and then thought about what he saw in Zhong Linchuan, or this master's movements looked more comfortable, although he didn't do why.

The old man poured him a cup of tea, and then compared: "Drink tea." ”

Ling Wenjiao turned her head to look at Nakajima Kira, and found that he seemed to be able to understand these two words, so she didn't help him translate.

Then the two of them drank tea quietly, and Ling Wenjiao began to popularize English phonetic transcription to Zhong Mingsong.

So there was an awkward atmosphere between Old Man Zhong and Nakajima Jiliang, but Ling Wenjiao was very harmonious with Zhong Mingsong.

But after a few minutes, the green tendons on Ling Wenjiao's forehead began to loom: "This is yes - open your mouth wide and your tongue straight." ”

Then Zhong Mingsong: "Ahhh

Ling Wenjiao: "Don't scream behind you...... Ahh

Zhong Mingsong: "Ahhhh

Ling Wenjiao: "......"

When it was time to teach him to sigh: "I saw that these two phonetic transcriptions were not, and the two were connected together—first open your mouth wide, and then wrap the circle back." ”

Then when it came to Zhong Mingsong's mouth: "Ahhh

Ling Wenjiao: "......"

Old Man Zhong and Nakajima Kira, who were speechless next to each other, really couldn't stand it, and couldn't help but turn their heads to look at these two little ones.

Old Man Zhong said loudly: "Little girl, how many foreign languages do you know?"

Ling Wenjiao turned her head to look at him, thought for a while, and said, "Basically, there is a little bit of what is commonly used in the world. ”

Old Man Zhong raised his eyebrows: "Do you know Korean?"

Ling Wenjiao nodded: "Yes." ”

Zhong Mingsong also asked, "What about Russian?"

Ling Wenjiao nodded: "Yes." ”

Old Man Zhong was slightly surprised and asked again, "Thai?"

Ling Wenjiao still nodded: "Hmm." ”

Zhong Mingsong looked at her a little speechless and asked, "I just want to ask, is there anything else you can't do?"

Ling Wenjiao said: "It's too much, I don't know the language of the world." Some of them I can only understand for the most part, and I can speak some simple ones. ”

Old Man Zhong looked at her with a scrutinizing gaze: "Listen to your accent, you are also from us." How can you be so multilingual at such a young age? You look like you're still a high school student, right? How tall are you?"

Ling Wenjiao didn't mind his gaze, and said indifferently: "It's the third year of high school next semester." ”

Old Man Zhong asked her, "Are you studying in another province?"

Ling Wenjiao shook her head: "No, I read it at home." ”

Old Man Zhong nodded: "Oh......"

Nakajima Kira quietly looked left and right at their conversation, although he couldn't understand it, but it didn't affect him to watch. It's not so embarrassing......

However, as soon as he was relieved, he saw the old man's sharp eyes look at him again: "Do you know how to play Chinese chess?"

Ling Wenjiao translated to him: "The old man asked if you would play Chinese chess?"

Nakajima Kira pondered and said, "Is Go counted? This is what I'm better at, and chess will also be a little bit ...... Not very skilled, though. ”

Ling Wenjiao said to the old man: "He can play Go." ”

The old man nodded and stood up: "I'll play a game with him." Ah Song, vacate the chess table. ”

Zhong Mingsong, who was still struggling with pronunciation, jumped up: "Okay!"

Then he ran to get the chess table.

Ling Wenjiao said to Nakajima Jiliang: "The old man wants to play chess with you." ”

Nakajima Kira said a little modestly: "I am not good at Chinese chess, and I hope the old man can bear with me more." ”

He also once played Chinese-style Go with his friend Zhong Linchuan, and every time he was killed without leaving a piece of armor.

Ling Wenjiao said to the old man: "He said that his Chinese chess skills are not good, please bear with me." ”

The old man got up to play chess, and said expressionlessly: "I'll know if it's good or not, will I still bully him for a young life?"

Ling Wenjiao turned her head and translated the old man's words to Nakajima Kiri, and then saw Zhong Mingsong vacate a low table from the corner and drag it out to wipe it clean with a rag, and then took two small bundles and placed them on both sides of the table.

Nakajima Kira looked at Ling Wenjiao and asked, "Will you go down?"

Ling Wenjiao nodded slightly: "It will be a little bit." ”

She used to have a mission, the object is like to play chess, in order to get information from the other party's mouth, she learned chess skills for a while just to get close to him.

Soon, the two men, who were bored and embarrassed because of the language barrier, began to communicate in black and white.

Fortunately, Nakajima Kira did some homework before he came, and Zhong Linchuan specially taught him the chess rules of his hometown in order to let him deal with the old man.

Therefore, after playing chess, the meaning of the two is very straightforwardly expressed in the chess pieces.

Ling Wenjiao wrote the phonetic transcription on a piece of paper and asked Zhong Mingsong to memorize it by himself, and then sat on the edge of Go to watch the chess.

Although Nakajima Kira said that he was not good at chess, when he saw that Old Man Zhong was almost dead by himself, his expression was a little embarrassed.

Ling Wenjiao looked at him with subtle eyes.

As for Old Man Zhong, his face is already dark.

"Hmph, what do you say, let me bear with him, I'll bear with him, a big-headed ghost!" the old man snorted angrily and threw his chess pieces into the chess box.

Nakajima Norira: "......" is clearly Zhong Linchuan's chess skills are very exquisite......

Ling Wenjiao looked at the delicate atmosphere between the two, and wanted to laugh a little, but she couldn't spoil the atmosphere, so she could only endure it. Sticking out her ears, she heard that Zhong Mingsong next to her was pronounced wrong again, and she couldn't help but stand up again and walked over.

Although Nakajima Kira didn't understand the old man's complaint just now, he could see it by looking at his expression. So he silently gave up his chess again and again, in order to save some face for the old man......

Half an hour later, the door suddenly opened, and a middle-aged woman came in.

As soon as the middle-aged woman came in, she saw four people in the living room divided into two camps, playing chess and seemingly tutoring homework?

She weighed left and right, and walked towards Ling Wenjiao and the others. didn't make a sound, just quietly watched Ling Wenjiao correcting Zhong Mingsong's pronunciation.

Ling Wenjiao finally corrected one of the child's phonetic symbols, and then turned her head to look at the middle-aged woman, nodded to her and said hello: "Hello." ”