When Bi Yue walked into the door of Chu's house, she happened to have a head to head with Aunt Liu, who was discharged from the hospital to take out the garbage.

She was just about to say hello when she heard a gentle female voice under the eaves, and she took the lead in saying, "This is Xiao Bi, right?" ”

Bi Yue heard the prestige, and a woman with a dignified and beautiful temperament was smiling at her.

"Hello Auntie, I'm Bi Yue."

Liang Yinqiu, deputy secretary of the party group of the Kyoto Women's Federation, deputy department-level cadre.

She is fifty-three years old this year, has a son and a daughter, the eldest daughter has just passed her thirtieth birthday, and she is also Chu Yifeng's mother.

Bi Yue felt that she couldn't find an adjective to describe the mature woman in front of her for a while.

In the past two days, whether it is a female teacher in the university or what you see on the street, among middle-aged women, whether it is in the future or in this world, the woman in front of her is a rare woman with the word "demeanor".

This kind of demeanor was only felt by Bi Yue when she interviewed individual female entrepreneurs in her "previous life".

The reason why it is individual is because most women have become more aggressive and crisp than men in the process of crawling.

Only a very small number of successful women can balance their identities, be shrewd and resilient in their work, and be more considerate and thoughtful in their lives because of the natural delicacy of women.

Temperament and demeanor, if you want to have everything, as a wife and mother, as a boss, both life experiences must be successfully played, in order to exude the appropriate self-confidence that does not put pressure on others.

"Let's enter the house, Xiaoci's English will be entrusted to you, of course, Yiqiē must also be based on the premise of not delaying your studies."

After the perm, the sideburns were coiled again, and it can be seen that Liang Yinqiu's hair is a little thin, and the fluffy sideburns can show more hair.

Liang Yinqiu only wears casual clothes at home, which makes her whole temperament look generous and energetic.

She was wearing white net shoes, baggy pants made of beige linen, a simple white shirt with a waist for women, and a white towel in her hand to wipe the leaves of the orchid under the window eaves.

However, when talking to Bi Yue, she stopped moving, and her eyes were soft and formal.

Bi Yue's first impression of Liang Yinqiu was very good, a beautiful middle-aged woman with a gentle expression, which was very rare.

I had a somewhat restrained smile when I first met, but at this moment, with Liang Yinqiu's tone, my smile was more natural and good-looking, and my behavior and actions looked down-to-earth and generous.

"Auntie, thank you for paying the tutoring fee in advance, it is very important to me. I will do my best to teach Xiaoci English, I will go upstairs first. ”

Liang Yinqiu nodded slightly when Bi Yue went upstairs, which showed that she was quite satisfied with this little teacher she had met for the first time.

With just one glance, behavior, and clothing, Bi Yue's words of thanks just now, Liang Yinqiu didn't need to ask more, he already had a rough idea of Bi Yue's own situation.

Moreover, in her eyes, Bi Yue was only temporarily acting as Chu Ci's tutor, and she had no extra thoughts to spend on Bi Yue.

Looking at the sky, Liang Yinqiu frowned slightly, there was rain this day, Xiao Feng didn't go home on time, why didn't he even have a phone call?

……

In the first hour of tutoring every day, Bi Yue uses a fun and entertaining way to teach.

In the form of storytelling, she tells music in English, sports that Chu Ci is interested in, including anecdotes.

Translate a sentence, copy the English words and sentences involved separately as you speak, and then start from the phonetic transcription in these words.

The last hour is the real tutor-style one-on-one tutoring, half an hour to teach the knowledge in the textbook, and the rest of the time to try to let Chu Ci read aloud in English, occasionally Bi Yue will suddenly pop up a few sentences and let Chu Ci talk to her.

In Bi Yue's eyes, Chu Ci was quite smart.

She didn't say anything, she already regarded Chu Ci as one of her former classmates in her heart, the male classmate was only responsible for listening carefully in class, and he didn't review much when he returned home, and he was easily in the top few in the exam.

It's just that there is such a kind of person who learns the hegemonic brain, and it is impossible to be unconvinced.

But today, Chu Ci was a little deserted.

"What do you want?!" Bi Yue pulled down his little face to train people.

Chu Ci looked out the window and slammed his fist on the palm of his hand:

"Can't you listen? The thunder and lightning are all hitting the window, how are you going to go back to school later? I'll send you? Why don't you stay at my house, yes, that's it! ”

Bi Yue raised her hand as if she was going to hit Chu Ci, and continued to be a strict teacher: "You are still worried about it!" Give me a bow to read a book and learn! ”

"Why don't you know how to do it!" The little boy was worried about Bi Yue.

……

Liang Yinqiu downstairs couldn't sit still, holding the phone to find his son. However, no one answered the phone at all, she didn't know, at the moment her favorite old son was "picking thorns" on the training ground.

……

In the Kyoto Military Region, a new company commander was parachuted into a grassroots company.

The soldiers thought that the promotion of their deputy company commander was a sure thing, but they didn't want an officer who graduated from a military academy.

Can you take it? Absolutely unacceptable!

Some of them, the most important thing is the deputy company commander, who went to the real battlefield not long ago, and the company commander in front of him is said to have been cowardly before going to the battlefield, and he didn't go to the training if he was injured!

In the hearts of the soldiers, no matter what the reason, being a soldier depends on strength!

Chu Yifeng was holding a file bag in his hand, and he deliberately went around to see how his old classmates had just reported for duty, but he didn't expect to see such a scene that made him angry.

"Company Commander Qiao, we can't do it, why don't you give us a demonstration?"

"Company Commander Qiao, show us a hand and convince everyone!"

In a case like this, one or two pickers take the lead, and the rest of the warriors can echo it.

Deputy Company Commander Wang Jie just laughed, without any intention of suppression.

And the sentence Qiao company commander instead of the company commander shows that the soldiers' antipathy towards the airborne company commander has reached a certain level.

Chu Yifeng still had a smile on his face that turned up, but there was a coldness in his eyes that couldn't be concealed. Damn, stingheads?!

"Qiao Yan."

Qiao Company Commander Qiao Yan only nodded to Chu Yifeng in a hurry, and when he was about to speak a few angry words, Chu Yifeng stepped forward and spoke to everyone first, he swept everyone one by one, and finally his eyes were fixed on Deputy Company Commander Wang Jie.

"When I was in the military academy, Sanda, I was a defeated general under your company commander! Your company commander is now wounded, and if you win me, although you can't become famous in the first battle, you can definitely become a good story in the big military region! My name is Chu Yifeng, and I am a staff officer of the Operations Department of the Grand Military Region. ”

Qiao Yan stepped forward and wanted to stop Chu Yifeng, but Chu Yifeng turned his head sideways and smiled at him and waved away, stuffing the file bag into Qiao Yan's arms with one hand, and unbuttoning his military uniform with the other.

Black vest, shirtless.

The raindrops of this summer also fell on Chu Yifeng's broad shoulders drop by drop.

"You! And you! Come out! I don't agree that only those who have been on the battlefield can be considered a real soldier! But I agree with one thing, a real soldier can't just talk about it! ”

shirtless, and pointed his finger at them, he almost pointed at the tip of his nose and scolded, who can be bloodless?!

In a matter of seconds, somewhere in the training ground, in the pouring rain......

The black vest was tightly attached to Chu Yifeng's body, and the rain in his hair flew wildly with his punches and elbows.

In the form of free fighting, his legs are secondary, and his fists are supplemented, and he falls one after another, with an unstoppable momentum, and he happily vents the raging fire in his heart!

What's wrong with not being on the battlefield?!

The hot blood in Chu Yifeng's whole body went upstream, rushing straight to the top of his head, he had only one thought: If you can't win, you have to be convinced!