Chapter 73: Making up for it, making up for it
In the afternoon, Fu Chengque was more serious, and Wen Yu asked her to learn whatever she wanted, and the overall efficiency was very high.
This harmony continues until the end of the tutoring.
Waiting for Fu Chengfinch to go home, Wen Yu seized the time to learn by himself.
That's it for learning.,If you don't advance, you'll retreat.,Students' skillsγEfficiency is completely reflected in the score.,Just giving Qingmei a make-up class can be regarded as a break.γReview.,The next thing is to tackle tough problems and expand.γ
But after dinner, Fu Chengque came to disturb Wen Yu again.
She wore thick frog pajamas and cotton slippers, and petted the cat as soon as she entered the bedroom.
The technique is terrible to death.,After blowing up Sakamoto's hair, he patted the hair on his body in the bedroom.γ
"Get out and shoot on the balcony."
"Stingy, Saka can shake his hair here, why can't I!"
"Are you a cat?"
"Am I not as good as a cat!"
"Petting a cat brings me happiness, what can you bring me?"
"Fist! My fists of steel. Fu Orange Bird danced a small fist.
"That's not it, get out!"
After muttering on the balcony, he came back with a happy face.
"Mr. Wen, I just thought of a big problem!"
"Not studying tonight?"
"Hey, will you listen to me? Don't interrupt me. β
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"I feel that my efficiency in studying in the afternoon is high, and there is a kind of learning day to top the previous month! If it goes on like this, it won't take long for me to surpass those geniuses, and then enter the university talent class in advance, what kind of scientific genius do you say I will become by then, what should I do as an actor? β
"Debuting while researching?"
"That's so tiring, I don't want it."
"Then what do you want to do?"
"Forget it, think about it later. What about you, you draw well, play the piano and hide it, it seems to be good, study now and well, what will you do in the future? β
"Painting and playing the piano is just a hobby, if you really want to become a professional, you should learn it early."
"Makes sense." Fu Chengque's shoulder patted and said, "Mr. Wen, I used to think that you were uncharacteristic and ordinary, but now I find that you are quite mature." β
"I'm a little sad that you know too little about your neighbors for years."
"Isn't that making up for it?"
"Okay. I want to drink water, go, pour me a glass. β
"......" the girl was very unhappy, "you don't have hands? β
"Someone just said they were going to make up for ......"
Wen Yu muttered, and then sighed heavily, "That's it, I'm a ...... anyway"
"Go, go, go! Go now! β
Fu Chengfang chirped crookedly and poured water, and brought himself a cup by the way.
Seeing Wen Yu making rolls again, he was curious about his private life.
"There are also boys in the class who play games together, why don't you join them?"
"I've played it for a long time, I'm tired of it, and now I'm too strong for them."
"Bragging."
"For example, I'm equivalent to a master who has played a game for 10 years and comes back and beats them, do you say it's strong?"
"Hmm...... That's pretty impressive. β
I really can't imagine that Wen Yu is so good at playing games.
Fu Chengque chatted a few words, walked around twice, and then sighed inexplicably and went back.
This confused Wen Yu, squinting his eyes to catch insects for his test papers:
Hiss...... Could it be that I still have a mistake that she sees and I don't see myself?
After thinking about it, I smiled again.
If there really is, Fu Chengque must have crossed his waist and laughed and said, "Ah! Yikes! Look what I found! It's a big mistake by Mr. Wen! Wha-"
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New Monday.
Fu Chengque was in bed and was dragged up by her mother.
After going out, she sniffed and ate breakfast. Put your hands in the cold wind, and the blowing is red.
"It's so cold, how can you get up in the morning...... I started school too early, and I couldn't stand it. β
"Your delay is a bit high, it's almost the last semester to complain? What about gloves? β
"I've been cursing in my heart."
After eating the last bite of the cake, she quickly tightened her clothes and put on her gloves.
Some of the shops along the road are decorated with slogans that say "Merry Christmas" and banners that say "Christmas and New Year's Day Discounts." Anyway, the festive atmosphere has already started to get stronger.
Fu Orange Sparrow's face stinks.
Wen Yu said, "These slogans are posted on his wall, and they hurt my heart!" β
Fu Chengque's eyes lit up, "The military advisor knows me!" β
"Of course! But we have to endure it, now that the enemy is huge, look at this propaganda, it is pervasive. How is it written in a novel? This is collecting the power of faith. β
"Wow! I'm mad at me! This is a robbery, someone from the military division robbed me! β
"But I heard that supermarket snacks have been discounted for the past two days, and the highest price is half price!"
βοΌοΌβ The empress was shocked, "There are such good things!" I have to go there for these two days......"
It's cheap and not a bastard, not to mention just normal marketing!
When I arrived at school, I was talking about Christmas as expected.
Waiting until noon, Chen Minghe appeared on the stage.
He first looked into the fourth class classroom, and after finding the target, he sat down in the hallway, picked up the ukulele, and began to play and sing "Jingle Bells" to himself.
"Jingle jingle bell, jingle bell ring~"
"I thought you were so lonely last night, do you know~"
In the classroom, some students in Class 4 were speechless.
Wen Yu glanced twice and retracted his gaze, and said in a tone of extreme admiration, "He's really a social awesome...... I might as well too. β
"What are you singing, the words are written by yourself?"
"Obviously yes."
"It's really not level, the soil is dead!"
Fu Chengque scolded and scolded.
The four classes also cursed.
Wen Yu didn't have a way, and took the initiative to go out to face Chen Minghe.
"Chen Minghe, what are you doing?"
The affection was interrupted, but Chen Minghe's face was full of joy, "Brother Wen! How am I playing and singing, tasting and tasting? β
"I've heard it, it's bullshit."
"Ah...... It took me two days to change the lyrics. β
"You disturbed the people, you know? These people who don't go home live far away, get up early in the morning, and have to rest at noon. β
Chen Minghe scratched his head, "This ...... I'm sorry. β
"What are you singing this for?"
"Spread love!"
"To whom, or Lu Min?"
The young man looked shy, but nodded vigorously.
"Why don't you just go in and talk about it."
"I ...... Shy. β
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Wen Yu was completely speechless, you are shy, you get a ukulele to play and sing outside the classroom, can this social and shy and timid coexist?
I can't understand Chen Ming and myself, what did Lu Min do to him, making him so crazy and restrained?
"Brother Wen, can you help me......"
"What can I help you?"
"I've observed these days, you're much better than me!"
"Do you still need to observe?"
"Especially for girls, they are so popular, how do you do it, you teach me Teacher Wen!"
"Wait. You unfold and drumble. β
"What's going on?"
"Girls are so popular with this, let's go, talk to the side......"
It's broken.,It's a little infected by the orange finch.γ
Sure enough, the one who is close to the ink is black, but you still have to listen to it.