Chapter 589

Although the barbecue is raised by Su Yiran, he himself is not in a hurry to eat. He sits on the side of the small chair and plays games. Yu Guang swept to the barbecue next to his brother, who was looking forward to the food. He arched his body upward and called out: "brother, don't stand there, smoke for a while, be careful of choking, come and play games with me!"

Cloud Zhizhi see this, also can't help but smile and say: "wait for a while the meat kebab is baked, the first time Auntie calls you to come to eat, now go to play for a while." Then he fanned the fire with a fan.

As smoke began to rise, Su Qingchen had to step back and go to the "smoke-free area" there.

"Brother, are you playing?" Su also sat cross legged, her eyes full of anticipation.

Su Qingchen glanced at him and shook his head: "no play." Crossing Su Yiran, he sits beside Wen Qianqian, who is reading at his desk.

Su Yiran:

Why do you read books on a good holiday?

The game doesn't smell good!

Lanterns are hung on the eaves of the corridors on both sides. They are not as bright as incandescent lamps, but they are more than enough for lighting.

Warm light, reflecting the English letters on the book is particularly beautiful, Wen Qianqian's hands are folded, one of them is holding a pencil in her right hand, and her lips move, reading the above English sentences in a very low voice.

Even though she sat down, Su Qingchen still couldn't hear her pronunciation clearly.

Wen Qianqian's foreign language is very poor. When she took the first test of words, there were only 10 words in total. She made nine mistakes. The right one was that she secretly aimed at her deskmate

The students around her are very good at reading foreign languages, but how she reads them is strange. The correct pronunciation is always far away from her.

Therefore, she did not dare to read out the sound, for fear of being heard and laughing at her.

Now I feel a person sitting beside me. Wen Qianqian purses his lips and even doesn't dare to read in a low voice.

After reading the English sentences for a while, she couldn't help but take a squint

Su Qingchen didn't want to disturb Wen Qianqian's study. He just didn't want to play games with Su Erbao. He was cruelly abused. There was yogurt on the table. He reached for a bottle of yellow peach flavored yoghurt. As soon as he poked the straw in, he felt a look from his side, which was a little timid. When he looked at it, Wen Qianqian immediately withdrew his eyes, lowered his head and bit the pen.

Su Qingchen blinked his eyes, looked at Wen Qianqian and looked at the yellow peach yogurt in his hand. After thinking for two seconds, he pushed the yellow peach yogurt in his hand.

The back of Wen Qianqian's hand came the touch of yoghurt box. She turned her head and looked at Su Qingchen carefully. It seemed that she didn't understand his meaning.

Su Qingchen Qingrun voice mixed with a little milk: "drink it, don't be sorry." He said, reaching for another bottle of yogurt with the same taste.

Wen Qianqian lowered his eyebrows and eyes, took the yogurt to his hand, held the straw, and whispered, "thank you..." Then she opened her mouth and took a sip. There was flesh in it. It was very soft and q-elastic. She chewed it twice and couldn't help but take another sip.

To tell you the truth, she didn't feel how delicious the yellow peach yogurt was at the first time, but now she gradually likes it.

And Yunzhi aunt, she bought her a lot, every morning when she would put a box into her schoolbag.

In the past, she never knew that there were so many kind people in the world.

She likes the present situation a little, but she doesn't know how to repay those who are good to her. Every time she thinks about it, she feels at a loss. So far, what she can think of is to study hard.

It's just

Wen Qianqian pokes his finger at his temple. It's hard to write a foreign language, or to read it.

"Is this your summer homework?" Su Qingchen sucked yogurt and asked actively.

Wen Qianqian was stunned for a moment. His throat rolled, but he was not stuck by the flesh: "mmm Foreign language teachers should be able to recite the text at the beginning of school. "

Talking about homework, Su Qingchen could not help saying more, he said: "our teacher also left the text to recite, and the teacher also said that before reciting, we should read it aloud. I think it's not a good habit for you to read quietly all the time. "

Wen Qianqian said with some embarrassment: "I I don't know some words yet. "

Hearing this, Su Qingchen, who was serious about his study, approached his head and asked, "which of you don't know?"

Wen Qianqian's cheeks were hot and he curled up his fingers. After several seconds, he plucked up his courage and pointed to a word: "this One. "

Su Qingchen glanced and moved his lips. His standard pronunciation was "smart."

Wen Qianqian stayed for a moment.

Death Cursing?

Looking at Wen Qianqian's dull eyes, Su Qingchen repeated again, speaking more slowly than he had just said: "smart ~"

Wen Qianqian took a mouthful of saliva and nodded in a slavish manner: "Oh."

Die scold te Die scold te

She remembered.

Smart No, no, no, no, No? Smart? Oh, what's special?Wen Qianqian's brain is in confusion and is struggling with which pronunciation is correct. Su Qingchen suddenly cues her.

"Read it again and I'll hear it."

“……” Wen Qianqian's mouth seemed to be stuck by glue. After a while, he opened his mouth and hardened his head. He tried to say, "smart?"

Wen Qianqian's voice is very small, Su Qingchen didn't hear clearly, and he couldn't help leaning his head: "eh?"

He has just used all his courage. Now he has to repeat it for the second time. Wen Qianqian is a little flustered. He blushes and stutters: "dead Matt..."

After hearing this, Su Qingchen was silent for a few seconds and then corrected: "it's smart. You don't want to bite every sound so tightly..."

She almost read it just now. It doesn't sound strange.