Chapter 45: Don't You Say That, Master
After thinking about it, Han Yang decided to buy a mobile phone for the teenager as a link of contact.
So he asked, "What's your name?" I've known each other for so long, and I still don't know what your name is. â
"My name is Ling Wanqing. The surname Ling of two points of water, the night of the night, and the cursive prefix. â
"Ling Wanqing ......," he read, blurting out, "Why is it a girl's name?" â
Han Yang said casually, and Ling Wanqing immediately became vigilant.
When he found out that he was just talking casually and didn't see through her disguised as a man, he was relieved.
Retorted: "Really? How can you feel this way? Most of the girls' names are gentle and virtuous, but my name has nothing to do with gentle and virtuous! Do you look at the image of the late word? The word įŽ also refers to a valley full of trees, and it is not like it. Hehe! â
Han Yang sighed, where is this like a child's words?
This boy has just graduated from elementary school! But he seems to be very knowledgeable.
So he asked, "What elementary school did you graduate from?" â
Ling Wanqing kicked a pebble mischievously and said casually, "I didn't go to elementary school. All the classes in elementary school were taught to me by my master. I need to go to school in junior high school. â
Han Yang was surprised, he had never heard that in this modern city, there were still children who did not go to elementary school?
Although the young man's master was probably very knowledgeable, he also imparted a lot of knowledge to the child.
But now it's exam-oriented education! If you haven't studied systematically according to the syllabus, how can you win the high school entrance examination and university entrance examination in the future?
I couldn't help but say, "How can you not go to elementary school?" How can the things taught by your master be compared to those taught by the school teacher, does your master have a syllabus? He won't have it! Therefore, your foundation will not be good, and it will definitely be difficult to go to junior high school in the future. This will directly affect your admission to university. Alas! You're also confused. â
This complaint is like an elder brother complaining about his younger brother.
Ling Wanqing knew that what he said made sense, but he was still a little unhappy, because his words had the element of contempt for the master.
The master is a god in her eyes, an omnipotent god! It is sacrosanct!
So I replied.
"Don't talk about my master like that! My master is better than all elementary school teachers! Don't look at her without a syllabus, but she teaches well! If you don't believe me, wait for me to go to junior high school, and I promise to be at the top of the class. If you don't believe me, we'll see. Hum! â
In her previous life, Ling Wanqing graduated with a doctorate, and the junior high school course was not a piece of cake!
Han Yang glanced at her and teased, "I love to hear this sentence!" Don't forget to come to me with your transcript after every exam in the future! â
"You're not my parent, why do you show you your report card?" Ling Wanqing spoke with anger.
Han Yang said sincerely: "If you don't dislike it, I can check your homework for you on behalf of your parents." If you have time, I can also substitute for your parents at your parent-teacher conferences if you wish. You can treat me as your own brother! â
Ling Wanqing fell silent.
She hadn't really thought about parent-teacher conferences before. The master is a monk, and she is unsure whether she can attend her parent-teacher conference.
Then, it is also a good idea for Han Yang to attend his own parent-teacher conference.
"Big brother! Can you really attend the parent-teacher conference for me? She looked at Han Yang and asked seriously.
Han Yang nodded, "Of course!" As long as I can take a break from the time for your school's parent-teacher conference, I will definitely go. â