Now that I know what grade Jiujiu has been in, I have the direction of making up lessons.
The three teachers soon had the direction of tutoring according to the questions that were wrong.
Because jiujiujiao is soft and clever, and can draw inferences from one example, she has an excellent relationship with the three teachers.
When song ye came back in the evening, Jiu Jiu was still communicating with the English tutor in English.
Because Nanxiao's former identity was a poor little girl whose parents died, Jiujiu didn't dare to show off his authentic British accent. His tone of voice was obviously a standard ordinary person who can only read and write.
The English teacher didn't laugh at Jiu Jiu for her pronunciation, but corrected Jiu Jiu's pronunciation very carefully.
Two people, one is willing to teach and the other is willing to learn. Time passes quickly.
More than an hour had passed by when Jiujiu and her English teacher came out of the learning atmosphere.
Seeing that Jiujiu didn't continue to study, Aunt Li quickly sent her up in the evening.
Of course, the English teacher was also taken to the back hall for dinner.
After a day's study, Jiujiu was already hungry. Looking at the delicious food in front of her, she immediately picked it up and quickly stuffed it into her mouth.
Seeing that he had been swallowing food in front of him in the past, song Ye's first reaction was fresh.
It was as if she felt song Ye's sight. Jiujiu's action of stuffing food into her mouth was stiff. She quickly raised her head. After receiving song Ye's interesting look, her cheeks flushed slightly, and her action of stuffing food into her mouth slowed down instantly,
Jiujiu lowered her head like a child who did something wrong. "I'm really hungry. I didn't mean to."
"Eat more when you're hungry. No one will rob you."
"Well." Jiujiu nodded skillfully, and said softly while slightly stuffing food into her mouth, "Mr. Song, today my three tutors said that I should be in the third day of junior high school before I lose my memory. When can I go back to school?"
When she said the word "school", Jiujiu's eyes were full of desire.
The desire in Jiujiu's eyes became the evidence that she couldn't wait to leave.
Song yewei screwed off his eyebrows, but still followed Jiujiu's words, "the fastest next week. Why, don't you want to stay here?"
"No, No."
Jiujiu quickly shook her head, looked at Song ye like a frightened little animal, and smiled pleasantly, "I don't want to stay here, I just, just feel that I have nothing to do."
"Uncle he has to manage Mr. Song's clothes, food, housing and transportation every day. Aunt Li is responsible for cooking and cleaning the house. I'm the only one who stays quietly in the house every day and doesn't have to do anything."
Some people kept yelling. If they could, they would rather do nothing, lie in bed, eat and die.
However, when you die, you will find that your life has no meaning to continue.
A meaningless life is like a pool of stagnant water.
Jiujiu's answer made song Ye instantly fall into meditation.
"I'll arrange it as soon as possible."
Get a positive answer, Jiujiu Chong song Ye shows a big smile and continues to eat.
After dinner, Jiujiu sat with song ye for a while and went upstairs to wash and sleep.
After Jiujiu returned to the house, song Ye directly asked people to call the three tutors in front of him.
"What do you think of Miss?"
"Miss is very clever."
This sentence is not flattery, but the truth from the bottom of my heart.
Although Jiujiu made a lot of mistakes in the test questions on the third day of the third day at noon today, after they explained them to Jiujiu in the afternoon, Jiujiu won't make the same mistakes the second time.
"I see."
Song Ye waved to housekeeper he to send the three tutors out.
When housekeeper he came back, he saw song Ye rubbing his forehead with his fingers.
Housekeeper he went to song ye and whispered, "Sir, do you need me to arrange the young lady to go to school as soon as possible?"
Song Ye opened his eyes, and his dark pupils glowed with a faint light. "Next Wednesday, I'll take her to school myself."
Housekeeper he looked at Song ye with surprise.
It can be delivered on Monday tomorrow. Why do you have to deliver it in person on Wednesday.
Unable to figure out the true intention of song's ambition, housekeeper he wisely chose to shut up.
In the next few days, Jiujiu made up classes every day.
Occasionally, when song ye came back early, he would guide Jiujiu's English pronunciation.
Unlike Jiujiu's poor English pronunciation, song ye, who has studied abroad, has a very standard English pronunciation, which makes people feel restless with a unique rhythm.
Every time song Ye finished with Jiu Jiu with a standard English pronunciation, he would exchange the eyes of Jiu Jiu's worship.
As the president of a multinational company, many people worship song Ye.
But no one's eyes are as clear as water. You can clearly feel that she adores you because of your excellence, not because of your added value.
Such worship is too pure, which makes song ye more excited.
Looking at Jiujiu's pure face, song ye thought that it would be good if Jiujiu stayed by his side without knowing anything.
At this time, song Ye completely ignored that Jiu Jiu was a person with his own thoughts.
However, in his eyes, the value of Jiu Jiu's existence is probably very similar to Chi Xuan. It should be Jiu Jiu's honor to be a substitute for Chi Xuan.
After all, if it weren't for her resemblance to Chi Xuan, Jiu Jiu would have lost her breath on the day of the car accident.
Early on Wednesday morning, song Ye personally drove Jiujiu to the school and told the headmaster to take good care of Jiujiu.
Song ye, a big man, specially came to tell him to take care of a little girl.
The headmaster was flattered and immediately assured him that he would take good care of Jiujiu, so that song Ye was absolutely relieved.
Song Ye ordered the headmaster, looked down at Jiujiu and said gently, "I'll pick you up this afternoon."
Today, Jiujiu wore a school uniform. Her long black hair was tied into a ponytail by Aunt Li. Under Qi's bangs were a pair of big and round eyes. At the moment, she stared at Song ye and nodded, "well, I'll wait for my husband to pick me up."
Jiujiu's clever got a satisfied smile from Song Ye.
Song Ye rubbed Jiujiu's head like a dog's head, turned and left.
Knowing that song Ye's back would never be seen again, the headmaster slowly took back his sight.
Because of song Ye's intimate attitude towards Jiujiu, the headmaster dared not neglect it at all.
After personally taking Jiujiu to the door of the class, arranging seats for Jiujiu, and telling the head teacher to take good care of Jiujiu, the headmaster left uneasily.
When he returned to the office, the headmaster thought about taking Jiujiu to the teacher's canteen for dinner at noon.
The same table where the headmaster arranged for Jiu Jiu is called Zhou Chen.