Chapter 149: Repeating the torture
Ten minutes later, Hu Zhi was finally proficient in looking through the dictionary.
Sang Ning raised his index finger and poked the book hard, and said sharply: "You will check the dictionary, is there any problem this time?" ”
Hu Zhi pulled the corners of his mouth very reluctantly, and said with a sneer: "Xiao Ning, the problem of not knowing a single word has been solved, but this pile of words is connected in a row, and I have an obstacle in reading it." ”
As she spoke, she casually pointed to two words, "Look, like this Heng tune, I saw it as a tune at first glance, you see, I'm so old and dizzy, I can't even understand the order of the words, how can I learn it?" ”
Sang Ning closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and after suppressing the anger that wanted to beat people, he reopened his eyes and said word by word: "This is called cooking!" ”
[God is so good, Hu Zhi perfectly interprets how many outrageous and reasonable excuses can be made up when a scumbag doesn't want to learn. 】
[Sister Sang's temper suddenly got so good that it made me feel distressed, if Hu Zhi hadn't been for her mother, I am afraid that today's beating would be indispensable. 】
Sang Ning forcibly grabbed Hu Zhi's finger and put it on the book: "From now on, you will read a word aloud to me for every word you finger, and if you pronounce any word wrong, you will copy this word for me a thousand times." I'd like to see if your dyslexia is really that bad? ”
Sang Ning grabbed Hu Zhi's fingers, pointed from left to right word by word, saw Hu Zhi silent, gritted his back molars and roared: "Read, you read it to me!" ”
[Kuwagawa: Copy it a thousand times, I will answer this question. 】
[Sang Ning: The way to treat scumbags is so simple and rude, repetitive torture. 】
Sang Ning's momentum was so terrifying that Hu Zhi was about to cry, she didn't expect that she was already old and had to live in the shadow of the teacher.
Hu Zhi began to stumble and read the words, and when he encountered a word he didn't know, he turned his head and stared at Sang Ning in confusion and innocently.
I thought that selling pity would get my daughter back a little sympathy, but in exchange for a roar: "Look at what I'm doing, am I a dictionary?" I just taught you to look up the dictionary, did you remember being eaten by a dog? ”
Hu Zhi didn't dare to say a word, pursed his lips, lowered his head silently, and obediently picked up the dictionary and flipped through it.
[u1s1, Sang Ning is simply replicating the way I looked when I tutored my son to study. When I don't tutor, I'm still the gentle and smiling mother, and when it comes to counseling, damn, who is that hideous-looking old monster in front of the desk? 】
[But you are tutoring your son to study, Sang Ning is tutoring her mother to study. 】
[I can only say to Sang Ning that she has worked hard, obviously she is a daughter and a sister, but she became the mother of three people at once! ] 】
[Ms. Sang, who did not want to be named, said: When the Sang family is not crazy, just hold on. 】
Sang Ning sat aside, holding her arms and staring at Hu Zhi coldly.
Under the high-pressure gaze, Hu Zhi kept crying in his heart, but he didn't dare to stop moving on his hands and mouth.
Sang Ning asked her to read out loud and look up the dictionary by herself when she encountered a word she didn't know.
Half an hour later, Hu Zhi finally finished reading the first page with difficulty and turned to the second page.
Miraculously, after turning to the second page, she was like opening up the second vein of Ren Du.
As he read it, the voice on his lips gradually became quieter, and then his eyes seemed to be washed out of the cloud, and the words were no longer out of order.
At this time, she slowly picked up the pen, and when she encountered a word she didn't know, she didn't check the dictionary like before, but carefully marked the pinyin on the word.
Hu Zhi's changes, Sang Ning saw in her eyes, and saw that she finally began to distract, so she got up from the chair and left silently.
Studying is a boring thing, and Hu Zhi's appearance of starting to study seriously may only be three minutes of heat.
Don't bother Hu Zhi when she is still enthusiastic, and when her enthusiasm dissipates, come back to violence to inject enthusiasm into her.
**
A person does not fall twice in the same place, but an alcoholic can get drunk countless times in countless places.
Sang Youming didn't know that this was the first time he had been drunk, but he knew that this was definitely the most terrifying time he had been drunk and woke up.
He squinted his eyes and slowly got up from the bed, his head like he had been beaten with a fist, and he felt like he wanted to vomit.
Sang Youming tilted his head, clutching his chest and about to vomit.
But he couldn't vomit after retching for a long time with his eyes closed, so he leaned back to the head of the bed weakly, and gently massaged his hand on his stomach in a circular motion.
"Dad, you've been sleeping for a day, and you should be hungry, why don't you drink some porridge to nourish your stomach first?"
A gentle female voice sounded in his ears, and Sang Youming felt that his head was no longer dizzy, his stomach was not uncomfortable, and he opened his eyes suddenly.
After seeing Sang Ning holding a bowl of porridge in his hand and staring at him with a smile, he subconsciously shrank to the head of the bed.
"Drink, Dad, why don't you drink it, my mother made millet porridge for you to nourish your stomach!"
Sang Ning scooped a spoonful of porridge and handed it to Sang Youming's mouth, the corners of her lips curved, like a well-behaved and sensible daughter.
Sang Youming's heart trembled inexplicably, pursed his lips, and stretched out his hands to take the porridge from Sang Ning's hand.
"It's better for my dad to come by himself, girl, I didn't say it, you should be a little fierce to me, I'm really not used to you like this, it feels like giving me a guillotine meal."
Raising his eyelids, he secretly glanced at Sang Ning several times, and found that the smile on her face had never disappeared, and then he dared to take a big sip of porridge from the bowl.
As he drank the porridge, his eyes glanced around the room, and he didn't see the camera, and he completely relaxed.
Slowly moving away from the bowl, Chao Sang bared eight big teeth: "I have to be a girl, I know that I feel sorry for my father." ”
Sang Ning didn't mention his drinking, and Sang Youming didn't mention it, ready to fool this matter like this.
"My daughter cares about her father, it's right, you should finish the porridge quickly, it won't taste good when it's cold." Sang Ning put her hands on the bowl and put it on Sang Youming's mouth.
This time, Sang Youming raised his head directly and poured porridge into his mouth like drinking water.
He even secretly rejoiced in his heart, did his daughter find that she couldn't control him, and had completely given up the idea of letting him quit drinking, and was ready to start managing his drunken health?
It seems that death without repentance can be exchanged for an unconditional compromise of the daughter!
Thinking like this, Sang Youming's courage actually became a little bigger, and after drinking the porridge, he handed the bowl to Sang Ning, and said with a cheeky face: "Girl, I'm done drinking, can you refill another bowl for me?" ”
"No problem." Sang Ning pretended to be relaxed, and at the same time took the empty bowl handed by Sang Youming.
But instead of getting up, she put the bowl on the bedside table and bent down to the bottom of the bed.
Sang Youming touched the back of his head and said puzzledly: "Girl, what are you doing here?" ”
As soon as he finished speaking, Sang Ning straightened up suddenly, an extra jar of wine came out of his hand, the gentle smile on his face disappeared, and his voice couldn't be colder: "Haven't you drunk enough?" Refill your glass. ”
Sang Youming: "......"
Whoever wants to renew the wine, he obviously wants to renew the porridge, okay!
(End of chapter)