After dinner, Guan Mufeng went out for a walk, and after Qiao Yingying finished cleaning, she went to his room to practice listening and speaking as usual. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

But today she was a little hesitant: Will my husband mention the tuition fee again when he comes back later, but I really don't have any money. What to do?

She walked up and down the aisle in distress, and suddenly thought of the plot she had seen in a TV series before, and her eyes suddenly lit up.

Pushing the door into the room, Guan Mufeng saw that Qiao Yingying was still wearing headphones, listening attentively to her hearing, and unconsciously lightened her steps.

After writing the last answer on the paper, Qiao Yingying took off her headphones and found that Guan Mufeng was already sitting behind the desk, flipping through a book.

"Sir, you're back!" Her expression was full of joy.

Guan Mufeng nodded and stretched out his hand: "Take it." ”

Qiao Yingying immediately handed over the test paper and stood in front of him.

"Do you understand?" Guan Mufeng glanced at the question above and asked.

"Understood." Qiao Yingying replied crisply, with a beaming expression.

"Let's get started." Guan Mufeng put the test paper on the table and picked up the book he was reading just now.

Qiao Yingying sorted out her thoughts and began to repeat the content of the hearing.

Guan Mufeng taught her that the method of practicing speaking and listening is very simple, that is, listening and memorizing.

Listen to it over and over again, and then try to repeat it. The content can be changed, just maintain the original meaning.

At the beginning, Qiao Yingying had a hard time understanding. Guan Mufeng accompanied her to listen to it over and over again, learning late every day.

But apparently it worked very well, and now she could not only understand it, but also repeat it almost as it was.

Guan Mufeng flipped through the book, listened to the crisp voice in her ears with a little attention, and only reminded her when she stumbled and couldn't think of it.

After Qiao Yingying finished reciting, he nodded and said, "Yes, it's better than yesterday." ”

Qiao Yingying pursed her lips and smiled, took out her hand in her pocket, and took out something and handed it to Guan Mufeng.

Guan Mufeng took it, it was a pile of light yellow sticky notes, and each page had Qiao Yingying's name on it.

"What is this?" He was a little surprised.

"It's the tuition I paid for my husband." Qiao Yingying was a little embarrassed and lowered her head slightly.

"I don't have any money, so I can only give my husband these blank checks. Whatever the gentleman wants me to do, as long as it is written on it, I will definitely honor it. ”

Guan Mufeng raised his eyebrows, seemingly surprised.

"It's a novel idea." He flipped through it, and there were roughly forty of them.

The heart is very sincere. Guan Mufeng glanced at Qiao Yingying, and there was a touch of warmth flowing in his eyes.

This little girl, in terms of respecting teachers, really can't find anything wrong.

"I took it." He smiled and put the sticky notes in the drawer.

Closing the drawer, he caught a glimpse of a shallow scratch on Qiao Yingying's white and tender calf, and couldn't help frowning.

"What's wrong with your legs?"

Qiao Yingying glanced down and said nonchalantly: "Oh, I went to the supermarket to buy a bit of a lot of things today, and a plastic box scratched the bag and scratched the skin." ”

Qiao Yingying has always walked to the supermarket, and on such a hot day, carrying so many things, she is often so hot that she is panting.

Guan Mufeng frowned and said, "Take a taxi to the supermarket in the future." ”

"But I can't get a taxi here, and even if I do, I'll have enough time to go back and forth." Qiao Yingying said.

"Then I'll go back when I get back." Guan Mufeng said again.

"Then I won't have time to cook, Mr. will eat on time." Qiao Yingying was even more anxious.

He wanted to say that he could come back early, but after a pause, he didn't say anything.

He could come back early, but there was no guarantee that he would be available every time.

He pursed his lips, he couldn't think of any good solution for a while, his face was slightly gloomy, and Qiao Yingying couldn't help but get nervous.

She hadn't lost her temper in a long time, and she had almost forgotten how scary he was when he was angry.

After a while, he seemed to think of something, his expression eased, raised his eyebrows and said, "I know, you go and rest first." ”