Fortunately, Bai Xiaochang held his hand, then held up his mobile phone in front of him, pointed to the screen that was lit up, and explained to him that she was calling him. ~with~dream~small~say~щ~suimеng~lā

When he came out of the mobile phone store, Bai Xiao often explained a lot to him, such as "crossing the street", "buses and taxis" and "mobile phones" and other things.

After that, they went to the bookstore again, and he looked at the pinyin chart for a long time, and then at the alphabet for a long time.

When I watched it, there was a child next to me who was also picking out pinyin tables and other things with his mother, and when he heard Mo silently learning pronunciation, he took his mother's hand and pointed at him in surprise: "Mom, look!" This brother is still learning pinyin, and he can't even know pinyin, so bad! ”

The real mother rubbed his head and said softly: "Don't talk nonsense, my brother may be picking out utensils for the child, just like my mother and you." ”

"No, his pronunciation is worse than mine! Definitely not! The child slapped his mother's hand away and glared at the ink with slanted eyes.

As if he hadn't heard or seen, he focused on the alphabet and pinyin table.

The child's mother glanced at Mo embarrassedly, looked apologetically, but was ignored by Mo, and also felt a little embarrassed, so she quickly picked up something and paid for it and left.

It wasn't until their backs disappeared that Mo glanced over slightly.

……

The two stayed in the bookstore until late afternoon and refused to leave, and Mo was busy absorbing knowledge and trying to learn pinyin and English.

Bai Xiaochang was soaked in the pile of history books, not even knowing that Mo was ridiculed by a child.

As night fell, the clerk of the bookstore came over and reminded them with a smile that the bookstore was closing, and Bai Xiaochang picked up one of the thick history books and asked to pay.

Mo silently took an English dictionary and placed it next to the history book.

Bai Xiaochang didn't even look at it, and paid directly.

After coming out of the bookstore, Bai Xiaochang found a nearby hotel that was not too expensive but clean, hygienic and comfortable, paid for two days, and stayed.

Once in the room, she sat on the bed and continued to nibble on the history books.

The other man put the English dictionary he was holding on the bed, found the bathroom, went in and studied it well, and took a shower.

It wasn't until Mo reminded Bai Xiaochang to take a bath that Bai Xiaochang reacted...... She asked for a double room?!

And there's only one bed?!

Is it too late to change it now?

Bai Xiaochang said that he was very entangled.

As if to see through her thoughts, Mo calmly picked up his English dictionary, then took a pillow, walked to the sofa, and sat down to read.

Is this, going to sleep on the couch rhythm?

Know the times!

Thinking about it, she put down her book and went to take a shower.

After taking a bath, Bai Xiaochang, who had been running around for a day and overusing his brain in the stacks of books, fell asleep as soon as he touched the bed.

Listening to Bai Xiaochang's even breathing, Mo tiptoed to the switch, turned off the light, and then turned on a small lamp next to the sofa, took out the newly bought mobile phone today, connected to IFI, clicked on the search engine, entered keywords,

The next day, when Bai Xiaochang woke up, he saw that the room was still a little dazed, and when he heard the mobile phone ringing, he quickly pressed the alarm clock.

By the way, she set the alarm clock at seven o'clock last night, and she went to a very modern plane yesterday, and she took ink to familiarize herself with this plane, and then did a lot of other things.

Until now, Bai Xiaochang has not shown the idea of wanting to do the task.

Stay here longer, she thought, but ...... Let's prepare for the mission.

After brushing his teeth and washing his face, he opened the page of the history book that he folded up last night, wanting to continue reading.

Then she found out...... There seemed to be something missing in the room.

Where's the ink?!