Zheng Fang blinked and looked at Tong Xiaobraid, not knowing what to say. At this time, Tong Xiaobraid had already stood up and said a string of English to Peter Yu, Peter Yu nodded again and again, and then Tong Xiaobraid took two candies on the coffee table, smiled at the few people present, and waved to Zheng Fang, and then walked out of the room.

Zheng Fang followed Tong Xiaobraid out of the room in a daze, and then passed through the small gap in the middle of the flower pot, Tong Xiaobraid turned around and handed a candy in his hand to Zheng Fang: "Foreign sugar, taste it." Tong Xiaobraid said.

Zheng Fang took the candy, peeled the candy paper, put it in his mouth, and Tong Xiaobraid continued: "I guess you are not used to this party for the first time, so I took the bus to hurry back, and it was finally too late." ”

Zheng Fang nodded and said: "Yes, I followed up like a bandit, and what I said was all black words, and the key is that I don't understand it yet." ”

Tong Xiaobraid smiled and said, "What kind of nonsense? You tell me." ”

Zheng Yiyi told Tong Xiaobraid about the process of participating in the party, Tong Xiaobraid couldn't help but laugh when she heard half of it, she laughed and shook her head and said: "Zheng Fang, Zheng Fang, don't you usually take English classes?

Zheng Fang blushed and scratched his head: "I have never learned English, and the class is like listening to a book from heaven, and I have eight tricks out of nine tricks, and I can't help it." ”

Tong Xiaobraid frowned and thought about it, only to understand that Zheng Fang was saying that he didn't know anything, and immediately smiled: "I didn't see it, your witty words are quite slippery." ”

Zheng Fang laughed twice, and Tong Xiaobraid continued: "There are three foreign teachers in our school, the tallest one is called Song George, who is our foreign language teacher, and he doesn't want to work here, and he often shouts that he wants to return to China. Your teacher is Peter Yu. ”

Tong Xiaobraid introduced three foreign teachers, and then explained his misunderstanding to Zheng Fang, Zheng Fangfang understood that it turned out that "for Kang M" was the meaning of welcome, "pounce on you to death" was the meaning of please, "crying and flying" was coffee, that is, the soy sauce-like bitter water in his hand, "mention" was tea, and "brother" was the meaning of the girl, "Daote", Tong Xiaobraid guessed that Song George was talking about his daughter, Song George had mentioned it more than once, and his daughter would come to China to see him next year.

When Zheng Fang understood in his heart, he couldn't help but shake his head, foreigners are weird, obviously they are girls, they want to be called "brother", they are obviously daughters, they want to be called "knife special", do they want to play with knives and guns?

Tong Xiaobraid seems to have come over to help Zheng Fang learn English today, she told Zheng Fang that after going in for a while, she would say something, and then come out with Zheng Fang to explain to him what others answered, Tong Xiaobraid finally said: "The most important thing to learn a foreign language is the language environment, this party is to provide a language environment for learning foreign languages, you come every Sunday, step up practice, and the foreign language will soon improve." ”

Zheng Fang with the help of Tong Xiaobraid, this party was not in vain, at least learned some commonly used spoken English, and Zheng Fang also found a big killer in the foreigner's room, it was a black and white TV, Zheng Fang didn't pay attention to the square big box at first, but when John Du was asked by Tong Xiaobraid to open it, Zheng Fang's feet couldn't move, the TV was Zheng Fang's favorite cartoon, dinner arrived, Zheng Fang reluctantly left the teacher's dormitory, sighed in his heart, or foreigners are treated well, they can watch movies in the house every day, I don't know if Principal Huang is the same。

A group of people went to the cafeteria together, after dinner, Zheng Fang and Tong Xiaobraid went back to the dormitory together, and when they arrived at the door of the room, Tong Xiaobraid asked Zheng Fang to wait a while, went to the room by himself, and took a book out and handed it to Zheng Fang.

Tong Xiaobraid said: "This book was left by my grandfather, you take it first, the English teaching method in our school is too demanding, I feel that I can't keep up with it when I am just learning, let alone you." ”

Zheng Fang took the book and flipped through it, the front is 26 letters, and some cartoon images are drawn to simulate pronunciation and interpretation, the kind that can be understood at a glance, and the back is some simple conversations, and there are also Chinese interpretations, if you read it early, you can use it at today's party. You're not welcome at the moment, he took the book and thanked Tong Xiaobraid for it, which was exactly what he needed now.

After saying goodbye to Tong Xiaobraid, Zheng Fang returned to the room, and as soon as he put down his English textbook and prepared to practice, he felt a pressure suddenly envelop him, only to hear Principal Huang's voice ringing in his ears: "Boy, come to my office." ”

The pressure came and went suddenly, Zheng Fang's heart slandered, this Principal Huang, he didn't cultivate, he pressed himself and pressed out of his habits, he came like this at every turn, he saved running errands, and he was almost annoyed to death.

Although Zheng Fang was not happy, he didn't dare to delay, but fortunately, before he took off his clothes, he went out of the room again and walked towards the office building in a staggering manner, guessing in his heart what Lao Huang was looking for him.

On Sunday evening, the tense learning atmosphere of the past was completely gone, the lights in the teaching building were almost all turned off, Xinjiang dance, Xu Daxiang and Sun Ziyong were playing basketball, and one or two students who returned late were walking back to the dormitory with salutes on their backs.

Zheng Fang came to Principal Huang's office, saw Principal Huang sitting at the table, drawing something on a piece of paper, and when he saw Zheng Fang coming in, he immediately stuffed the paper into the drawer and beckoned Zheng Fang to say, "Sit down and talk." ”

Zheng Fang sat down on the chair opposite Principal Huang, and Principal Huang asked, "It's been a week since you came to school, but are you still used to it?" Zheng Fang nodded.

Principal Huang then asked, "What difficulties do you have in studying, living, and cultivating?"

Zheng Fang scratched his head and thought about it, if you want to say that there is no difficulty, of course not, there are many difficulties in the cultivation of Chinese, English, immovable techniques, and cultivation methods, but those difficulties Zheng Fang felt that he should be able to solve them with his own ability, and he felt that Lao Huang said this, and there were mostly polite elements, so he did not climb up the pole, but shook his head and listened to Lao Huang continue to say.

Seeing Zheng Fang shaking his head, Principal Huang nodded and said, "You are still a good child, and your ability to adapt to the environment and integrate into the environment is very good. ”

Zheng Fang smiled and said in his heart: "007, can you not expect much?

Principal Huang saw that he had a strange smile, and knew that Zheng Fang was slanderous in his heart, so he didn't explain, so he pretended to cough twice, and then said, "I called you here today, because the school has a big opportunity to give you, and I want to hear your opinion." ”

Zheng Fang blinked, and his heart instantly became vigilant, with his understanding of this school, once he said that there was something good, there was something bad behind him, Zheng Fang had no interest in what kind of chance, just wary of what Lao Huang was thinking about himself.

Principal Huang saw Zheng Fang's expression, nodded in his heart, the kid's temperament was not bad, and he said slowly: "You also know that the eight cultivation rooms in our school have to be charged for a day after each use, only tonight, because no one uses it, so there is no need to charge it." When Zheng Fang heard this, he had already guessed eight or nine points in his heart, and it was false to say in his heart that he was not surprised, but with such a big benefit to himself, the school did not have harsh conditions to wait for him, and his expression remained unchanged at the moment, waiting for Principal Huang to continue.

Principal Huang continued, "However, having said that, tonight's use will still have a certain impact on Monday, and the concentration of spiritual power will be reduced, so we have certain requirements for using the cultivation room on Sunday night. ”

Zheng Fang nodded in his heart, and sure enough, the fox's tail was revealed, and he was still listening to Principal Huang continue at the moment.

Principal Huang couldn't help but feel a little sorry when he saw that Zheng Fang didn't open his mouth from beginning to end, and his face had a flat expression, could it be that this kid had some secrets? Can't he look down on these cultivation rooms in the school? Could he have pretended to be a pretty face to show the blind man tonight? He couldn't help but regret a little in his heart, he knew that he would have arranged for Zhang Qinghua to do this, so as to save himself from embarrassment.

Zhang Qinghua sneezed in the dormitory, he wiped his nose, and wondered in his heart, who is reading me?

Principal Huang muttered in his heart, and he could only continue to say according to the thought routine, "I don't know if you have any thoughts on using the cultivation room tonight?"

Zheng Fang frowned, and said immediately: "This ...... I suggest that the school should give it to other students, every day in order to fight for the key, there is finally such a chance that does not need to be grabbed, give it to them, I just came, make a special ...... The impact is not good. ”

Principal Huang's face darkened when he heard this, good boy, come to me to carry forward your style, and do something special? shook his head at the moment and said: "What you said makes sense, but there are more monks and less porridge, and how to distribute it is a big problem." ”

Zheng Fang rolled his eyes, how to distribute it is your school's business, and it has nothing to do with my half penny.

Principal Huang continued: "Your situation, when I cultivated last time, I learned about it, and the talent is still very good, if the cultivation conditions can keep up, I believe that for you, it is not a dream to quickly break through the realm." In our school, it is the norm for students to graduate at a high level in the state of standing, and a few can reach the state of consciousness, which is the existence that all students look up to, and for you, my expectation is that the soul is immersive. Think about it, in the more than 30 years since the establishment of our school, you are the only one who graduated with a soul, do you have a very exciting feeling?"