Chapter 165: Teacher Zhen vs Teacher Jiang
When he received Zhen Yan's message, Fu Shubao was staring at Jiang Yang's number on the mobile phone screen in a daze.
Zhen Yan: "Come out at noon to learn English!"
Fu Shubao: "Is it another day?"
Zhen Yan: "I was hidden by the company, and suddenly I was empty, and I was useless." (crying)"
Fu Shubao: "Because of the incident the night before?"
Zhen Yan: "Hmm!"
Fu Shubao: "It's too much!" If you refuse to sleep with you, you will be hidden in the snow, is being a courtesan?
Zhen Yan: "Hey, the dumb man eats coptis, others look at my scenery, but I don't know how much I can't help myself, so I tell you to protect yourself and be careful." β
Fu Shubao: "No turning corner?"
Zhen Yan: "When another partner of the company comes back from a business trip, I will talk to him." β
Fu Shubao was a little embarrassed, he had a mess to do, but Zhen Yan seemed to be in a worse mood than him.
Zhen Yan: "It's a matter of grinding and grinding, and it's a matter of saying a word if you don't come." β
This Zhen Yan is nothing, but she is impatient, half of the cold queen is a mask, and half is because she has a stinky face at every turn.
Fu Shubao: "Where are you going?"
Instead of staying at home and thinking about it, he could go out for a walk, and he really wanted to learn English to add value to himself.
Zhen Yan: "Go to the private room of a cafΓ©, and send me the address." β
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When Zhen Yan arrived at the private room of the cafΓ©, Fu Shubao opened his mobile phone to see if there was any news of Jiang Yang in the group, but there was no.
"Come and help me get something. The door to the private room was pulled open.
Uncle Fu hesitated for a while before stepping forward to take the canvas bag from Zhen Yan's hand.
"It's so heavy, my hands are sore!" Zhen Yan took off his big sunglasses and turned his wrist to say.
"I almost didn't recognize you. "A few times I saw Zhen Yan, she combed her hair all back, and today her hair is scattered, and her long hair with a little natural curl is fluffy and fluffy, which looks casual and relaxed.
"Ugly?" Zhen Yan patted his face.
"It's not..."Fu Shubao thought for a moment, "It's just that the whole portrait has lightened the color." "There are no black eyebrows and red lips, and her facial features are light and light, if you describe the previous Zhen Yan as black and white, today she is ink painting, elegant and delicate,
"Palette?" Zhen Yan pouted.
"Isn't a girl's makeup a color match?"
"Hmm! After Zhen Yan finished speaking, he poured down the canvas sentence, and a bunch of things were scattered on the table.
English books, pencil cases, scratch paper, and even notepads are also prepared, and it seems that this teacher is very conscientious.
Fu Shubao was a little embarrassed: "I'll bring these next time." β
Zhen Yan took out the notebook from the computer bag and opened it: "OK, remember not to leak it." β
The two ordered a drink and started class, Zhen Yan taught seriously, Fu Shubao also learned hard, and he took a large stack of notes in less than two hours.
"Just memorize new words, and the most important thing is that the pronunciation should be standardized. Zhen Yan nodded to the textbook, "You practice it yourself, and read it to me once you go back." β
"Okay. β
The mobile phone message on the table sounded, and Fu Shubao glanced at it, it was a group message.
"Remember to mute the next class. Zhen Yan said in a loud voice.
"Oh!" Fu Shubao muted and put the phone in his trouser pocket, the phone was vibrating from time to time, and he began to calm down.
"Take a fifteen-minute break!"
"Hmm!" Fu Shubao took out his mobile phone, Jiang Yang said in the group that he had just finished sending his parents on the plane, and there was no one when he came home, and he wanted to find a show. Peng Jie and Su Lesheng talked about it and didn't get to the point.
Jiang Yang: "Shubao, are you there?"
Su Lesheng: "He may be taking a nap and has not replied." β
Peng Jie: "Call him directly to wake him up, Go!Go!Go!"
As soon as Fu Shubao saw the message, Jiang Yang's call came.
"What are you doing?" Jiang Yang asked.
"Learn English. β
"Learn it at home, don't learn French by yourself!" Jiang Yang said.
"I'm learning English, I'm outside, my friends are teaching me. Uncle Fu was not in the mood to talk to him, so he answered with a blank look.
Anyway, my dad went to work in the United States, and Mommy went to see my sister, and I was bored and panicked at home alone. β
"Where are you?" Fu Shubao asked.
"Driving around... It turns out that there is a bus in front of me that is broken, no wonder it is so congested. β
Fu Shubao didn't intend to look out the window, didn't he? What a coincidence, right? He asked, "Is it Bus No. 302?"
"I'll see. Over there, Jiang Yang put down his phone, and he came back and said, "How do you know?"
"I'm in the cafΓ© on the side of the road. Uncle Fu helped his forehead, and sighed secretly, what he has to face must always be faced, since it is arranged by God's will, he will tell Jiang Yang when he finishes learning English!
"What a coincidence? I parked the car and came over. Jiang Yang said.
"I'm going to take a moment... Jiang Yang, you wait. Fu Shubao asked Zhen Yan, "My friend is nearby, call him or..."
"Whatever you want!" Zhen Yan looked at his watch, "I'm leaving at five o'clock." β
Fu Shubao told Jiangyang the location, and he couldn't concentrate on his studies after that.
"My mind flew away, rushing to get out of class?" Zhen Yan knocked on the table impatiently.
"Oh? It turned out to be Teacher Zhen Yan. Jiang Yang stood at the door.
Zhen Yan glanced at Jiangyang, pointed to the textbook and said, "Go on!"
Jiang Yang shrugged his nose and sat down by himself.
βHelloοΌYanοΌβ
βHiοΌFu Bao.β
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βI like white wine.β
Fu Shubao thought sideways: "So do I."
"Isn't it enough to say me too?" Jiang Yang chimed.
"So do I was more polite. Zhen Yan said stubbornly.
"I too use more combinations, teach him to teach him some simple and versatile ones. β
"I don't think there's a problem with saying so do I. Zhen Yan was not convinced.
"I think me too is more suitable for a wide range of uses. Jiang Yang retorted.
The two of them began to have an academic discussion on so do I and me too, and Fu Shubao was so confused that he couldn't help but raise his palms and say, "Can I go to the toilet first?"
"Let's go!" Zhen Yan dropped a sentence and began to debate with Jiang Yang.
After going to the toilet, the two of them were still endless, and Fu Shubao rolled his eyes in his heart.
"Hey!, or you'll teach!" Zhen Yan pushed open the textbook angrily.
Jiang Yang looked at Fu Shubao and saw that he looked helpless, and there was no conclusion if he continued to fight. He spread out his hands and made a courtesy gesture: "You are right, you are right, you are the teacher, you have the final say." β
"I teach from the textbook, of course. Zhen Yan picked his chin.
Before Fu Shubao could breathe, he heard Jiang Yang say: "When I was studying, I was most afraid that the professor would speak directly according to the book. β
"Are you sarcastic about my bad teaching?" Zhen Yan glared, this Jiang Yang is always picking on thorns, is it annoying?
"Don't dare, don't dare, teacher, you continue. Jiang Yang was helpless, he said that he was afraid of saying it directly according to the book, and he didn't say anything about her, this woman is too sensitive!
Uncle Fu held back his breath and finally spit it out.
After practicing a few conversations, Zhen Yan suddenly stopped, she pointed to the textbook and said, "It seems more appropriate to use the same here than so do I, what do you say?" she asked Jiang Yang.
Jiang Yang is a little proud, books are dead, people are alive, you have to know how to be flexible. He leaned over and said, "I'll use me too." β
Jiang Yang, are you particularly familiar with me too? Is it your relative? Fu Shubao has a headache, and he doesn't know what year and month he will talk about in the new round of academic seminars.
"I agree, you can use me too. β
Zhen Yan's simple words made Fu Shubao overjoyed, and he glimpsed Jiang Yang nodding in agreement.
After practicing for a while, Zhen Yan was about to leave, and after the door was closed by her, only Fu Shubao and Jiang Yang were left in the private room.
Uncle Fu kept his breath low, knowing that he couldn't avoid it anymore, and he should be brave enough to take it if he did something wrong!