Chapter 61: Take You to Dinner at Night
The morning reading class lasted thirty minutes, and now it was only halfway through, and the class was filled with the sound of reading aloud.
Since the parent-teacher conference last week, Zhang Pingguang has been scolded for his poor test, and he almost didn't have any pocket money.
If he hadn't begged for it and made a military order, his pockets would have been cleaner than his face.
So from this week onwards, he plans to study hard and get everything back to himself.
Pocket money, not a penny.
However, everything is difficult at the beginning, and reading English is like reading a book in heaven for him.
A two-hundred-word article can't be read in twenty minutes, and it stumbles.
In the end, he decided to give up reading articles and switch to reading words.
"That, school girl,"
Zhang Pingguang opened the page of words, and after taking two glances, he moved to Xu Chujian's side without hesitation.
Xu Chujian glanced up at him.
Zhang Pingguang pointed to a word in the book and asked, "How to read this word, teach me." β
Hearing this, Xu Chujian raised his eyebrows, as if he couldn't believe what he heard.
Even Cheng Huan on the side turned his head, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of him, looked at him in disbelief and said, "Are you bald, where did you get our bald head?" β
The wilderness, who has never liked to join in the fun, also cast a playful look.
Zhang Pingguang sighed.
"I have to study hard in the future and get closer to the school flower, otherwise my parents will not recognize me as a son."
Yuan Ye supported his head with one hand, his posture was lazy and leisurely, but with a touch of nobility that was difficult to ignore.
I saw his thin lips open lightly, and said lightly: "Your mother has raised so many dogs, I thought she wouldn't recognize you a long time ago." β
Cheng Huan: "Hahaha, I think so too. β
Xu Chujian didn't participate in their joke, she glanced at the word Zhang Pingguang pointed to and read it to him.
βschedule.β
The standard and pure pronunciation is just like the one pronounced by the anchor in the BBC.
After Zhang Pingguang listened, his brows were a little furrowed: "School flower, did you read this word just now, how do I remember that it is different from what the teacher taught." β
"Of course it is, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand." Cheng Huan glanced at him and scolded him very unceremoniously.
Xu Chujian was not angry because of his questioning, on the contrary, she patiently explained.
"The English teacher read the United States and English, and I just read the English and English."
After speaking, she read the word just now again in Meiying, and the pronunciation was slightly different from just now.
Yuan Ye listened to her recite the words twice, and it only added up to a few seconds, but it left a deep impression on his mind.
The pronunciation is standard, the voice is beautiful, and every letter is pronounced to his heart.
It's just terrible.
Hearing her say this, Zhang Pingguang suddenly realized.
"I see. School flower, your English pronunciation is so good, can you teach me to read in the future? β
When the words landed, Zhang Pingguang only felt a chill behind him, as if someone was looking at him.
Sure enough, he turned his head to meet the gaze of the field.
I saw him sitting loosely in his position, tilting his head, licking his back molars with the tip of his tongue, and said in a low voice: "Want to be taught?" β
Zhang Pingguang didn't realize the danger at this time, and nodded stupidly: "Yes." β
The corners of Yuan Ye's mouth hooked, and his eyes narrowed, "I'll teach you." β
Zhang Pingguang: "......"
Shivering.
How dare he let the Great Demon King teach him?
The Great Demon King is so short-tempered, he is worried that he will twist off his head and kick it as a ball because he doesn't understand.
"No, no, no, I should do it myself."
"School flower, don't bother you, I can be self-reliant."
After being stared at by the Great Demon King for a while, Zhang Pingguang already felt that his legs were a little weak.
He almost forgot that the Great Demon King had a different feeling for the school flower.
I didn't want to find a school flower to tutor me, I was simply plucking the hair of a tiger.
It's no wonder that a person with such a strong sense of possessiveness can agree.
Xu Chu didn't understand why Zhang Pingguang's attitude changed so quickly, but she didn't bother to care.
She doesn't like to join in the fun of these boys.
As school was about to end in the afternoon, Xu Chujian saw that the mobile phone in the desk vibrate.
She took it out and saw that it was Song Ya calling.
Xu Chujian pressed the answer and said softly, "Mom, is there something wrong?" β
Song Ya's voice came from the other end, accompanied by a sparse sound, as if it was... Rubbing mahjong?
"Baby, the driver has something to ask for leave today, and you may have to take a taxi back in the evening."
"Then mom, you're going to pick me up." Xu Chujian lowered his voice, pouted, and coquettishly played with Song Ya.
Yuan Ye looked sideways, and just saw the girl's ruddy lips pursed, with a delicate smile on her face, and a pair of beautiful almond eyes bent into a crescent shape.
Delicate and beautiful.
Xu Chujian didn't notice his blazing gaze, holding his mobile phone and waiting for Song Ya's reply.
"Forty thousand"
"Huh"
"Hahaha."
Xu Chujian: "......"
Ms. Song didn't know which of her best friends to learn to play mahjong, and at first she complained about this thing wasting time, and in the end, she was out of control, and she went to her friends to play mahjong after reading the book every day, and she could win a bunch of money every day.
"Mom, are you listening to me?"
Xu Chujian screamed a few times in a row, and Song Ya on the other end remembered that she was still on the phone.
"Oh baby, mom is busy making money for you to study, good boy, you can just come back by yourself."
"Mom"
Xu Chu saw that before he finished speaking, there was a "doodoo" sound on the other end of the phone.
Xu Chujian: "!! β
She opened WeChat, found the chat box with Xu Shan, tapped the screen with her hands crackling, and quickly edited a message and sent it.
After the meeting, Xu Shan heard a message prompt from his mobile phone, and opened it to see that it was a message from Xu Chujian.
"Dad, hurry up and go home and take care of your wife, she cares about playing mahjong all day long, regardless of me."
Xu Shan smiled and replied to her with his mobile phone.
The secretary on the side looked at it and couldn't help asking, "Secretary, this is chatting with your family, right?" β
Xu Shan smiled and nodded, "Yes, the youngest daughter of the family is losing her temper." β
The secretary also showed a smile and said humbly: "The little girl is in a rebellious period, and it is normal to lose her temper. β
Xu Shan is high-powered, upright, very capable, and selfless at work, and the secretary has worked by his side for several years, and only when he talks about his family, he will see him smile so kindly.
Xu Chujian supported his chin with one hand, waiting for Xu Shan's reply.
The phone vibrated a little.
She was shocked and immediately clicked on the latest news.
"I don't dare to care about your mother, you can ask for more blessings."
Xu Chujian: "......"
She almost forgot that although her father was vigorous outside, he was strict at home.
Mom, the emperor of the family, is in her hands.
Yuan Ye had been watching her, watching her little face turn from joy to disappointment, and then from disappointment to despair.
It's varied and interesting.
"No one picked you up tonight?"
Hearing this, Xu Chujian turned his head, with doubts in his eyes, and was about to ask how do you know, when he suddenly thought that he had just called, and he seemed to have been sitting next to him.
She pursed her lips, nodded and said, "yes." β
"Okay."
Xu Chujian frowned, "What are you doing?" β
"I'll take you to dinner in the evening."
The boy leaned lazily on the chair, spoke casually, and the smile on the corner of his mouth could simply fascinate a person.
Xu Chu saw a momentary touch in his heart, and there seemed to be a deer crashing into his heart.
Bang bang bang,
It disturbed her.