Chapter 64

At seven o'clock, Xia Xi came back on time, took a shower and went downstairs for breakfast.

Su Qingge peeked at her from behind the newspaper.

It's his grandson. Yes, tut Tut, or Zhan Yu's teaching and guidance.

When she got to school early in the morning, Xia Xi always felt that she had forgotten something.

It was not until she saw Peter's gloomy face that Xia Xi suddenly remembered that Peter was pigeoned last night.

Teacher, I didn't mean it

Xia Xi's words are sincere. There were too many things last night.

Peter gritted his teeth.

Today's English class, I'll give you special training alone!]

Special training? Forget it, just train

Xia Xi blinked, changed her English class directly to oral English class, and talked with Peter for 45 minutes.

It was really chatting, said all over the world. In the end, Peter was dizzy.

This student really knows a lot, even the local conditions and customs of many countries are very clear, and all kinds of etiquette are in place. Where does such a student need special training?

Just throw it out!

[teacher, class is over. May I go now?]

[ah... Um... Let's go.]

[special training after that?]

Well, you can stabilize your mood and play well

Pete was completely defeated. He even thought the student was a foreigner than him!!

Xia Xi smiled, took out a Book thicker than Cihai from her schoolbag and walked slowly to the door of the elite class.

"Ling Haotian!"

"Xiaoxi ~ ~"

Linghao Tianma slipped out and said with a smile, "what's the matter?"

"Return this to you."

The heavy book was thrown into his arms. Ling Haotian looked puzzled: "eh, this is Zhan Shao, you..."

When he looked up, the man had gone, but behind him came a cold voice.

"What's up?"

“……”

Can he say that Xiaoxi may have returned the book to him because she was afraid of you?

I always think it will die

Looking at the book in his hand, Zhan Yu understood everything. He drew it directly, turned and left.

Mingming is his book. Why give it back to Ling Haotian?

Zhan Yu was a little depressed.

Doesn't she know whose it is?

On this thought, Zhan Yu decided to forgive her.

It's just that I've finished reading such a thick book. I guess I must have slept late last night.

"You come to the club with her in the evening."

"But I'm going to shoot a night scene."

"Put it off. Isn't tomorrow the weekend? Shoot again tomorrow."

“……”

It's amazing. Zhan Shao has always been famous for his professionalism. He can be called the desperate Saburo in the industry. Now he is pushed back?

"Yes, yes, but what are you doing?"

"Teach her how to get started."

“……”

Does that mean to let him teach Xia Xi?

"But isn't this all what agents should do?"

Ling Haotian asked carefully.

"She is not an artist of Huayu, and she belongs to the Su family."

“……”

Then let him do this coolie in vain?

"What's the problem?"

"No, no..."

Ling Haotian blinks, cough, forget it. Anyway, Xiaoxi is not annoying, and sometimes it's cute.

At noon, Zhan Yu found a problem. Xia Xi's appetite seemed to increase.

It seems that going to the gym is still effective.

That's right. The boy's meat is soft. It's time to practice and eat more food.

When the lamb chops were pushed in front of him, Xia Xi was stunned.

"Yes."

With that, Zhan Yu wiped his mouth, got up and left gracefully.

Ling Haotian:

Did he see the god horse? Zhan Shao sent Xiaoxi food!!

He has never had such a good treatment!!

Ling Haotian bit his fork and stared at her sadly.