Volume 5, The Three Realms of the Stars and the Moon_Chapter 25, Private Teaching
Jun Yan quickly found me a teacher to teach Japanese, Japanese students have Chinese classes, but to be honest, there are very few Japanese teachers who can really speak a few words of our Mandarin. The teacher Jun Yan found for me this time is a woman, named Guangmo Huimei, in her thirties. Actually, it stands to reason that it's okay to let the kid call me Japanese, but then Jun Yan didn't agree, and he only figured it out when he asked the reason. The former Li Yulang guy speaks with an accent, he was a child The former Li family has declined, but there are still some treasures in the family, in order to prevent someone from taking advantage of the fire to rob, so the elders of the former Li family let the former Li Yulang The heir to the countryside with some treasures, this stay is many years, and the former Li Yulang in his youth spoke with an extremely strong accent. It's like Tianjin people and Northeast people speak Mandarin, and the whole of China understands it. However, it is a reason that rural villagers in Fujian and Guangxi sometimes speak Mandarin more difficult to understand. The accent problem is one of them, and on the other hand, this kid is really not a teaching material, and he speaks quite well on weekdays, and he is also very diligent in shouting a mountain brother. But I asked him a few times about some Japanese questions, and he finished it in two or three sentences, and after he finished speaking, he stared at me and asked me if I understood, and I didn't understand, so he jumped to his feet in a hurry, saying why I was so stupid, and I apologized immediately after I hit my fist on the head. But after the scene, I asked him again, and after a few times, I didn't understand and jumped again. I really didn't have the patience to teach and educate people, so Jun Yan didn't ask him to teach me.
"I said, how did you get back last night?" I sat in the car, chatting with each other.
"Hitch...... ...... who came back by car, "This grandson looks like he's stumbling, as if he's hiding something."
"What's wrong? Whose car did you come back last night? "I felt curious, and I felt that this kid was in trouble, so I deliberately teased him and asked a few questions.
"It's nothing, it's just that I came back last night with a dead bald head, this guy...... I didn't seem to like women, so I got off the bus halfway up the mountain and walked back by myself. He said it tactfully, but I immediately understood what it meant, and laughed.
"What's so funny, it's not like you rode my motorcycle!"
"Blame me, blame me, haha......" Although I don't know the details of this matter, I can imagine it just by thinking about it, and several times after that, when I feel bored, I will think about it, and a smile will immediately rise to my cheeks.
"I'm in, you guys are waiting for me outside, and the class will only take two hours." I said a word, opened the car door, and walked in. It was a private lesson, but it was not in the house of the teacher Emi Hiromo, but in a petty bourgeois coffee house near her house. I heard Jun Yan say that this Guangmo Huimei teacher specializes in receiving rich students, and she teaches well, but the fees are not cheap. She doesn't serve the general public, but VIP students who come out with high prices.
Pushing open the glass door, the waiter saw me holding a notebook in my hand, and probably guessed what I was here for. I was ushered into a more elegant cubicle, and when I looked up, there was an older young woman with long hair and glasses. Because of winter, she wears a turtleneck, goose egg face and long black straight hair, although she is not as pure as a girl, but she is indeed a beautiful woman. I don't know if this guy is deliberate, but finding such a good-looking woman to be my teacher can improve my learning efficiency?
"Hello." She smiled at me first, then stood up politely and nodded at me with a slight bend. The Japanese love to bow down and bow has become a part of the culture.
I nodded and said, "Hello." ”
Immediately the two of us sat down, ordered coffee, opened my notebook, and asked, "Can we start the class?" ”
She looked at her watch and shook her head, "There is still a student who did not come, today is the two of you in class together, I was originally teaching one-on-one, but today that student has some things so the class is advanced, I'm sorry, next time it will be one-on-one teaching." ”
"Oh, that's okay. You speak good Mandarin and have been to China before? I asked. Since I had to wait a while, I chatted to pass the time.
"I was an exchange student from Waseda to Peking University in China, and I studied in China for several years, so I taught myself Chinese to facilitate classes and communicate with my classmates. At first, it wasn't very good, but it was slowly exercised when I was studying in China. She replied with a smile. I'm a little surprised, this is still a top student.
"That's true. How long do you think I'll be able to converse in Japanese? "I got to the point.
"It depends on your foundation, and I will give you a basic questionnaire in a moment, and use the results of this questionnaire as the basis to determine your current Japanese level and conversation ability." Looks pretty professional.
While we were chatting about a match, a man walked into the café. A girl dressed in a blue down jacket and a cartoon earmuff walked into the cubicle, saying something in Japanese as she walked, and her tone was saying sorry.
"Yoshiko, didn't I tell you? I had to speak Chinese in my class later, did I forget? Although there were some reproachful words, I couldn't hear too heavy a tone. After all, the people who come to class are rich people, and offending such people will not only lose their business, but also cause fire.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Guangmo."
As soon as this voice came to my ears, I was stunned, and then I looked up, and at a glance, I saw a girl wearing a big mask, and after we looked at each other, she said in surprise, "Why are you here?" ”
"Oh, it's you......" I said with some surprise, but I didn't expect that the person who was in class with me today was actually Yoshiko Ashiya.
If I don't say that it didn't happen that the book was not written, I'm not sure if it was because of the bad intentions given to me by the army, but it seems that today's class has to be taken with this girl. After a few seconds of embarrassment between us, Emi Hiramo spoke, "Yoshiko, sit down." ”
Yoshiko Ashiya sat down beside me with some reluctance, and deliberately moved to the side.
"This is your questionnaire, the time is one hour, a total of 20 questions, all basic and not very difficult. I'm mainly looking at how good you are at level. ”
When I was making the rolls, Emi Hiromo began to teach Yoshiko Ashiya Chinese, it turns out that this chick can speak Chinese or learned it from here, I thought she was a genius in self-study.
Emi Hiromo was preparing materials for today's class when she set up a small blackboard.
"Hehe......" I was making a roll when I suddenly heard a burst of laughter around me, and I looked up and saw Yoshiko Ashiya looking at the questionnaire in front of me and laughing.
"Isn't it funny?" I asked.
"It's not funny in class, it's funny to watch you do a questionnaire." I had to think about her Chinese to understand what she meant.
"I thought you were a genius when I saw you were so good, and by the way, you did all the wrong questions." After saying that, she turned her face away rather proudly. Don't look at me with a twenty-year-old face, but his mother is already a man of almost forty, and he has to be humiliated by a little girl like this? There must be a way to get this face back.
"The word convenience has many meanings in Chinese, Fangzi, how many can you name?" Emi Hiromo asks Yoshiko Ashiya.
"Hmm...... I know two kinds, one is to be kind to others, that is, to help others, and the other is to have no time, and the other is not known. ”
"Oh, there are many meanings of convenience in Chinese, you record them, such as suitability, excess money and convenience." Emi Hiromo said.
"Teacher, you said one less." I said as I bowed my head and took the questionnaire.
"Hehe, do you know more than the teacher?" Yoshiko Ashiya said disdainfully.
"We Chinese go to the toilet is also called convenient, and there are little girls, I definitely know more in Chinese than your teacher, because I am Chinese." Then can you make it convenient, because I want to go to make it convenient, if you are convenient, can you give it a convenience, I can buy a pack of tissues to make it easier for myself. After saying that, I handed the questionnaire to Emi Hiromo.