Meng Qing came for a week, and it can be said that the wind and snow are unhindered.

He learned twenty-six letters, phonetic transcriptions, and some simple dialogues.

An introductory elementary textbook, he quickly studied it thoroughly.

Jiang Zhilian was taken aback by this god-like progress.

She couldn't help but ask, "What is your IQ?" ”

Meng Qing buried himself in the question and replied casually, "I don't know." ”

Jiang Zhilian played with the pencil in her hand, tilted her head to look at him, and sighed leisurely: "Your IQ must be higher than mine." ”

I think she spent two years in a restaurant abroad before she could have a fluent conversation and read some simple English books.

According to Meng Qing's current learning speed, it is estimated that in two or three months, he will be able to read foreign books and medical literature as he wishes.

"Needless to say? I'm definitely smarter than you. Meng Qing pushed the textbook in front of Jiang Zhilian with a calm face, "It's done!" ”

Jiang Zhilian glanced at the answer, and it was all right!

He didn't get any of the exercises in the whole book wrong......

"Meng Tiancai, please open the second volume of English Elementary. Come, read this text aloud with me. ”

Jiang Zhilian read two sentences, and Meng Qing read two sentences along.

Halfway through the reading, Jiang Zhilian suddenly found that his pronunciation was a little strange.

"That's not the case, the pitch should be raised here, and here, it should be read continuously."

She corrected it a few times, but Meng Qing still couldn't get along with it.

The more I read, the more it tastes wrong.

A lot of words that were originally read correctly become weird when put into sentences.

She read too much, like a tongue twister, and her mouth was about to go out.

"Hahaha......" Jiang Zhilian laughed out of tears on the textbook, "It turns out that there are things you are not good at!" What's wrong with your mouth, have you been given numbs? Why did you get bald like this......"

"......" Meng Qing was slightly embarrassed, "I can see if I can recognize it, and I don't need to talk to anyone." ”

Jiang Zhilian: "How can that be?" Wouldn't that be a dumb Englishman? ”

Meng Qing raised her eyebrows and looked at her, "You care about me?" ”

Yo, it's amazing!

Jiang Zhilian smiled, "Please, I'm a teacher." ”

"One-on-one teaching, what the students want to learn, what the teacher teaches." Meng Qing emphasized, "I pay for the tuition. ”

Well, it's the uncle who pays for it.

You cow!

Jiang Zhilian skipped the speaking part for the time being, and began to explain the usage of phrases, as well as grammar.

Meng Qing listened while writing notes carefully.

In school, it is generally a class to learn a text, and when you get to Meng Qing, you have to learn an entire chapter in one go.

Jiang Zhilian spoke with a dry mouth and dizziness, "This chapter is over!" You do a chapter practice problem, and then write a short essay to use the vocabulary and phrases you just learned, and pay attention to the use of grammar. ”

After explaining, Jiang Zhilian drank most of the glass of water with a cup, she had nothing to do, so she lay next to him and watched him do the question.

Meng Qing sat straight at the desk, with a solemn expression, his brows sometimes frowned slightly, and sometimes slowly unfolded, like a flower that could bloom and close at any time, beautiful and interesting.

Jiang Zhilian watched and fell asleep.

It wasn't until his arm pillow was numb that he suddenly woke up.

When I looked around, it was pitch black.

If you listen closely, there is only the sound of a puppy entertaining itself in the living room.

"Meng Qing?" She called tentatively.

"Cover your eyes." The voice came from the corner of the room.

Jiang Zhilian asked puzzledly: "Why are you covering your eyes?" ”

"Suddenly I saw a bright light, which damaged my vision." Meng Qing's voice was low and pleasant in the dark, with a three-hundred-and-sixty-degree surround effect, which was really sultry.

Jiang Zhilian: "Oh, cover it, you turn on the lights." ”

Meng Qing got up and pressed the switch, and suddenly the room was bright.

He put the textbook in his hand in front of Jiang Zhilian, "The practice questions are done, and the small composition is sandwiched on the chapter practice page, you can read it again when you have time." ”

"Okay......" Jiang Zhilian yawned, slowly opened her eyes, and adjusted to the light in the room.

Meng Qing walked to the end of the bed, sat down next to the bed, and looked at her, "Why are you setting up a breakfast stall?" ”

"Huh?" Jiang Zhilian rubbed his eyes, not knowing why he suddenly asked this question.

Meng Qing: "If you take the job, won't you be able to earn more?" You don't have to turn day and night upside down, and you don't have to be as tired as you are now. ”

Jiang Zhilian waved her hand aggressively, "It's not very tiring to set up a stall, and after getting used to it, it's quite easy." ”

"Really? So how do you fall asleep on the table? Meng Qing paused, looked at her slightly open mouth, and continued: "Still snoring, drooling......"

Jiang Zhilian snorted suddenly, raised her sleeve and saw that it was not wet!

It's a shame to be a big deal.

She laughed embarrassedly twice, and immediately got up and changed into a sweater, "This is all an accident, a small accident, and definitely not the norm!" ”

Meng Qing looked serious, lowered his eyes and said in a deep voice: "You have the same routine every day, and the level of fatigue should be about the same, so it is not an accidental incident." ”

Jiang Zhilian: "......"

Big brother, why are you so obsessed with this problem!

She doesn't want to lose face?

Isn't it bad to open and close your eyes as if you didn't see it?

What about gentlemanly demeanor?

Well, he may simply be an old-fashioned rational party, and he has to pull out a truth to feel at ease.

Okay, then she'll explain it well.

Jiang Zhilian: "It's not stable enough." The wages are high and low, and there is no fixed number. If no one looks for me one day, or if I get sick, won't I lose my income? ”

Meng Qing nodded, feeling a little reasonable.

"Of course." Jiang Zhilian continued with her own words and said: "I am in good health now, and my reputation is not bad, so it seems that it is okay to take on a few more big jobs and open a small restaurant immediately after earning the capital." And maybe you can open your own shop faster. While many people may do this, I won't. ”

Meng Qing: "Why? ”

Jiang Zhilian thought for a while, "If you don't set up a stall and only take jobs, you will be more passive." A lot of jobs that you don't want to take may be taken because of the more wages you are given, and you will take them head-on. So I won't be happy now! ”

Meng Qing nodded, and cast a faint amount of approval in her gaze.

"Moreover, practicing stalls is also a kind of exercise. You can accumulate popularity, character, and exercise communication skills with guests. ”

"Good food and a good attitude are very important, but communication skills are also very important."

"In the future, if you want to make the hotel bigger and make it a chain restaurant, you will have a deep understanding of the public's tastes and needs, and you will be more competitive than other peers......

"Chinese food can go global, and it can be localized according to the tastes of people from all over the world......

Jiang Zhilian was sketching a blueprint for the future, Meng Qing felt that she was about to open a hotel to the Pacific Ocean, so she immediately stopped her, "To open a hotel, you have to save your life first, and you have to sleep enough for six hours a day, otherwise you will not only snoring and drooling, but also affect your IQ and be prone to dementia." ”

Jiang Zhilian: "......"

What's going on with this guy today?!

Want to fight, right?

Just when Jiang Zhilian was about to go berserk, Meng Qing suddenly changed her words, "Remember to soak your feet before going to bed, the water temperature is a little higher, but not too hot." Next time I'll bring you some herbs and put some when you soak your feet, which can relieve fatigue and improve sleep quality. ”

The fire in Jiang Zhilian's heart disappeared in an instant, "Oh...... Thank you......"

Meng Qing: "You're welcome. ”

"Actually, it's really not tiring to set up a stall, and my sleep quality is quite good." Jiang Zhilian sighed lightly and said slowly: "I took a job the day before yesterday, I haven't done it before, it's more difficult, I'm a little worried, I didn't rest well yesterday." So, it's really an accident, not the norm. ”

Meng Qing raised his eyebrows and asked, "What kind of work?" ”

Jiang Zhilian: "There was a little girl who fell down when she climbed over the wall and was not saved. Her parents were going to invite friends and family over for a farewell ceremony, and after the ceremony, they were going to have a special dinner so that I could cook some delicate and decent food. ”

Meng Qing: "It's difficult? ”

Jiang Zhilian nodded: "The day of the farewell ceremony is the little girl's fifth birthday, and the little girl especially likes to eat cream cakes, so her mother asked me to make a few cream cakes that look more elegant." The budget given by their family is super high, which shows that they attach great importance to this matter. I was paid a lot of money, so I can't let people down. Besides, it's a pity that such a young little life is gone like this. I've got to make a good recipe and make this meal so that people who like her can give her a ride. ”