Chapter 94: A Chance Encounter (7)

Qiao Yingying blinked at her, waiting for her profound insight. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"This Sun Mo should have known you before, and then he was a great benefactor who interviewed you, and he lived in the same community, which is too much of a coincidence. She said.

"She also lives in Yushan Garden?" Qiao Yingying was very surprised.

At that time, they met at the café, and Sun Mo asked her where she came from, and she told her that it was Yushan Garden. I didn't expect her to live there too. But why not just say it?

"Don't you know, when we were waiting for you at the door just now, your husband said it himself, and he seemed quite happy. Saying that, Wu Xiaomei touched her chin: "I think you are eighty percent used by her." ”

"You think, she and your husband first met by chance in the supermarket, and then met again in a TV interview, which was a coincidence enough, but I didn't expect this beautiful woman to live together, which is about to become a joy. In this case, of course, she has to pretend not to know you, otherwise these coincidences will have to be crossed. Wu Xiaomei analyzed it reasonably, then sighed and sighed: "I didn't expect that a beautiful woman like her, who wants to be talented and good-looking, has to spend time trying to use means to chase men, it's really unfair in the world!"

"I thought she was helping me out of a warm heart, but it turned out to be close to my husband. Qiao Yingying pondered for a while before she understood what she meant, and couldn't help but feel a little sad.

"Silly girl, people in this society do everything for a purpose, how can they have so many good intentions. But don't tear her down, if you tear your face, your little bean sprouts are not enough for people to stuff their teeth. Wu Xiaomei pinched her face and said.

Qiao Yingying's expression was wilted, and she hugged her arm and muttered, "It's still Sister Xiaomei, and Sister Michelle." ”

"That Michelle doesn't seem to have that many hearts, but now that a strong rival has suddenly appeared, he will definitely take action. Otherwise, why is it so coincidental that everyone has bumped into each other tonight? Anyway, don't mess with either side, don't get too close, just sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight. For Qiao Yingying's sake, Wu Xiaomei was also heartbroken.

When Qiao Yingying heard this, she couldn't help but sigh a long sigh, and pretended to be vicissitudes: "Hey, it's really difficult to be a man, and it's even more difficult to be a woman." ”

Wu Xiaomei couldn't help but laugh, and the two chattered about other things.

After listening to Qiao Yingying's experience of being accosted by foreigners, Wu Xiaomei said with a smile: "Yo, so we Yingying are both Chinese and Western." But with your level of English, even if you talk about a foreign boyfriend, you can only stare at it with a big eye. ”

Qiao Yingying's face flushed, and she lowered her head with some shame, and after a long time, she suddenly raised it again, her face full of determination.

"Sister Xiaomei, I want to learn English!" she said, clenching her fists.

"Do you want to learn English?"

She was stunned for a moment, and then said hesitantly: "Quick... I'm almost done. ”

"Come on, you have to count even the simplest addition for half a day, and you won't be able to finish it if you are given another month. Wu Xiaomei grinned and ruthlessly exposed her shortcomings.

"Sister Xiaomei looks down on people!" Qiao Yingying suddenly said unconvinced, "If I can't finish writing in a week, I'll wash your clothes for a month, and if I finish writing, you'll teach me English." ”

"Okay, that's it!" Wu Xiaomei readily agreed.

Qiao Yingying held back her strength in her heart, and when she got home, she turned out the two pages of math problems left by Wu Xiaomei, and counted them with her fingers.

After she finished adding, she started multiplication.

After looking at the multiplication formula table for half an hour, she still didn't understand how 12*22 should be calculated, but her eyelids began to fight.

After more than ten minutes of hard work, she couldn't open her eyes at all.

"Tomorrow... I'll do it again tomorrow. As she thought, she fell headlong on the bed and fell asleep at once.

In the next few days, Qiao Yingying competed with the two pages of math problems. Not only do I carry it with me, but I also look at it when I walk, I also look at it when I ride in the car, and even when I work, I am thinking about how to solve the problem, which is quite painstaking.

But even then, she finished multiplication and got stuck on division.