Lu Zhao: ......

Only......

I knew what he was pretending.

But she relented.

"Sister, then I'll send you away!" Si Yan looked rejected and lost, but he held on, put the basin on the table with some unnatural movements, and walked towards her.

"I'll stay and eat noodles!" Lu Zhao said.

Never mind.

If it's not delicious, it's not delicious!

It's not just a stutter, just eat it!

Ember looked up, surprised, and watched her hook her lips and smile.

There is sunshine, which spills on him from the door, his face is against the sky, his smile is clear, and the sisters who watch the live broadcast only feel that their hearts have melted.

[Brother laughs again, sister will give you all her heart, okay?] 】

[Oh my God, my brother is smiling, my heart is empty! ] 】

[Brother, hurry up and enter the entertainment industry, my sister is your diehard fan, and she won't climb the wall or take off her fans when she dies! ] 】

[It's so good to knock on the wood, find the √ cp locked, I swallowed the key! ] 】

Next.

Ember and noodles, kneading dough, rolling noodles, the movements are familiar and natural, flowing smoothly, and every move is like a painting.

Lu Zhao was set off by him, like a waste, and he wouldn't do anything except help him add some water when he was making noodles.

The barrage has been fanatically brushing his younger brother:

[Love, love, love, my younger brother who can cook is so handsome! ] 】

[My brother is like this, he doesn't speak, he just works, I can watch it every day without getting tired! ] 】

[Brother, if you don't make your debut, do a live broadcast, pastoral, food live broadcast, sister will give you rockets, mansions, and yachts! ] 】

[Today is another day of envy for the little public move, and I want to wear the little public move! ] 】

Hand-rolled dough and cut it quickly.

However, Ember left a small piece of dough, a small dough that was only the size of a baby's fist.

The audience in the live broadcast room was speculating about what he was doing with the small dough.

Soon.

When boiling water on a pot.

Si Yan picked up the small dough, divided it into two pieces, and his fingers flew between them, the movements were clean and beautiful, but after only two minutes of effort, he pinched a villain, walked to Lu Zhao, who had just cut the coriander shallots, and handed it to her with some apprehension and expectation: "Sister, I sent it to you, thank you for coming over to help my grandmother heal." ”

Lu Zhao saw that the little noodle was her appearance, the Q version, smart and cute, her eyes lit up, and she winked at him where the camera couldn't see it: "Thank you." ”

The barrage has turned pink, and the sister fans are so envious that they cry.

Ember picked up another small piece of dough.

This.

He blocked it with his hand, and no one could see what he was pinching.

The barrage is written with thousands of blood, and it depends on what he pinched.

However, they are destined not to be seen.

Si Yan walked up to Lu Zhao, only quietly, blocked it with his palm, and gave her a look.

When Lu Zhao saw it, he couldn't hold back, he laughed out loud and glared at him.

The audience before the live broadcast was itching to go crazy, shouting frantically, shouting Lu Zhao to ask her to tell her what her brother had shown her.

But.

Until the end of eating.

The younger brother summoned Lu to the school gate, and after saying goodbye to her and leaving, they still couldn't get an answer.

Yuxia Island Elementary School, from the first grade to the sixth grade, has a total of six classes.

There are only 38 people in a class at most, and only 20 people in a small class.

That's it, the number of students in elementary schools on several nearby islands was merged after the merger.

Many of the people on the island have gone out to work and settle in the county town and the city, and their children have been taken to school there, and the remaining left-behind children are not supported by family conditions to go to better places to study.

The school's teachers and principals have more than a dozen faculty members.

English and music teachers have been absent for more than half a year, and they can't recruit anyone.

Lu Zhao went to the school and found the principal.

Su Siyou, the substitute music teacher, has taken up his post and teaches music lessons in the first-grade class.

The principal, whose surname is Zhou, told her that English and music classes are one class per year for each grade, which means that she has to take six classes a week.

Because they are filming programs, they can't substitute for a long time, so they are given class fees according to class hours, and one class is fifty yuan.

For this class fee, Lu Zhao is already quite satisfied.

Su Siyou was more satisfied, after all, she was a person who cut sugar cane and earned five yuan in two hours.

Interviews, there are no too strict requirements.

"Teacher Lu, if you have an interview, just let my son have an interview with you, I don't know much English, but my son understands it." Principal Zhou is slightly chubby and very kind and kind.

Lu Zhao nodded and said politely, "Then it's troublesome." ”

In the barrage, fans and passers-by stopped talking, for fear of recruiting black.

After all, Lu Zhao's grades in school were miserable, and some classmates in elementary and middle school and high school strongly proved that she was a scumbag, and she had never failed English, and some people said that she spent money to buy a diploma.

Black fans, the sailors are coming hard:

[, why don't the program team die? ] Let Xiao Gongju teach the flowers of the motherland, misleading people's children! 】

[Does the little princess know ABCD?] Also apply for an English teacher, don't be ashamed, culture is not for you, let's go fishing! 】

[Parents look at it, hurry up to the Education Bureau to report her, don't let her harm your child. 】

[Who wants to report it with me?] What kind of bullshit principal is this principal, the program team invited him to act, this is too irresponsible, his son can help interview the teacher if he knows English? 】

No matter how loud the barrage is.

Lu Zhao's side has already connected with the principal's son.

The other party is a very handsome and energetic man, who looks like he is twenty-two or three years old, and he is very cultivated and greets first: "Hello Mr. Lu, I'm Zhou Chen." ”

Lu Zhao also greeted with a smile: "Hello." ”

"Teacher Lu, do you need time to prepare?" Zhou Chen asked.

"I'm ready." Lu Zhao said.

After that, the two spoke in pure English.

No matter what Zhou Chen said, Lu Zhao was calm and unhurried, and the answer was fluent.

In the end, Zhou Chen also nodded, a little surprised by her English level, and joked with a smile: "Teacher Lu's English level is more than enough to be a translator." ”

The barrage began to be yin and yang again:

[Proper business mutual praise, what kind of thing is he, he said that Lu Zhao can be a translator, and Lu Zhao can do it? ] 】

[This dialogue is a script that has been performed in advance, and Xiao Gongju has already memorized it! ] 】

[Back a fart, I just looked at her eyes and kept glancing ahead, there must be a teleprompter in front of her, yue, the program team faked biss! ] 】

[Hehehe, little brother, don't act, did you graduate from high school? ] How much money did the program team give you? 】

[If this show hadn't been faked, I'd have eaten upside down! ] 】

[The name Zhou Chen, I seem to have heard it somewhere, it looks a little familiar, don't go, sisters who eat Xiang, I'll check it out and come back immediately! ] 】

The next moment.

I don't know if it's the netizen who went to check it is back.

Or someone else sent it.

Zhou Chen, graduated from China Foreign Affairs University with a major in English, and is a senior translator of the Translation Department of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.