Forced to say goodbye to Zhang's mother, an Liqi, carrying a large bag of French materials, walked into the next door with the fragrance of flowers overflowing.
"What a loser. So many jasmine petals are directly used as fertilizer?"
Fang Qingchen, standing at the door of the living room, held his arm and raised his eyebrow:
"I didn't expect that Jasmine would bloom everywhere. You didn't know that when you opened the window last night, you woke me up..."
A white eye rolled over, and an Liqi stopped between the flowers:
"it's a pity. Let's pick the flowers and make them into sachets after class later?"
"Well, I'll do it all myself - I'm not in the mood."
"What do you know? By the way, you don't have a grandmother. If you make a sachet and give it to her, she will be very happy. Jasmine fragrance is refreshing and beneficial to health. How meaningful it is."
As she spoke, an Liqi walked towards the living room. As soon as the bag in her hand was loosened, she heard a strange voice in the living room:
"if you want me to say, what kind of sachets are useless, it's better to take back the sachet directly to her old man, and a woman can really deliver the sachet. She will certainly ask, who made it? Which girl, bring it back, I want to give her these things I made by myself... "
Before Lu Tian finished, Fang Qingchen kicked him in the past:
"Qiqi said to make sachets. What do you need to say?"
Lu Tian grinned with pain and covered his leg to make way for the sofa:
"Fang Shao, when can you change your problem of valuing color and belittling friends? Don't say anything else. In front of Qiqi of your family, you should at least save some face for your brother, or later..."
Before he finished his words, he ran to the sofa over there:
"you see, Qiqi, you have to judge..."
"Dr. Lu, I'm going to ask Mr. Fang to have a class. Ah, you'd better go back to your hospital. If you miss the class, you'll have to be deducted from her salary!"
Lu Tian was stunned, pointing to the two of them, he asked in an incredible way:
"Hello, Fang Shao, don't tell me that you still charge for teaching her French! It's totally unreasonable, don't you understand? "
Fang Qingchen held his arm and sat steadily on the sofa. His eyes glanced at him:
"so be sensible and go quickly. Don't delay me to make money."
"You - me - what kind of world is this? Fang Shao, are you short of that salary? Isn't this a place to build feelings with your sister..."
"Shut up!"
Before he finished speaking, a pillow hit him directly.
"Whoosh!"
Just escaped one, an Liqi's pillow also flew past:
"let you talk nonsense!"
Holding two pillows tightly, Lu Tian nodded helplessly:
"xingxingxing, you are all powerful. If you don't get sick, I won't be able to cause anyone, but don't be sick! Otherwise - hum! Oh, hey, Fang Shao, seize the opportunity. Oh, hey, don't ask for this pillow
Four pillows, one not landing, all greet Lu Tian.
Watching him run away in a hurry, anliqi couldn't close her mouth.
Fang Qingchen handed over the juice that had been prepared in advance, but when she lifted it, her eyebrows suddenly wrinkled.
Sensing the change in his expression, an Liqi asked with a smile:
"what's the matter?"
There is a note under the teacup, which says:
"I know you prepared it for her, but I really want to drink it - I can't help but drink a few..."
An Liqi curiously approached him and read the words from a long distance
After reading, she couldn't help laughing:
"Fang Shao, is Dr. Lu OK, a big man..."
He did something to drink drinks secretly.
Drink it and drink it.
The key is to leave a note to admit mistakes.
Is it to ask for punishment or fight
The cup was heavily placed on the tea table, Fang Qingchen got up and went to the orange again.
An Liqi leaned on the sofa with a smile and held his sleeve:
"don't bother, Mr. Fang. Let's start the class first. I really want to study hard."
Looking down at her white fingers, Fang Qingchen bent her mouth slowly, turned and sat back on the sofa:
"well, let's start from the most basic, and make progress a little faster every day. When you go back, you should make full use of all the time to master the learning content, and strive to immerse yourself in a French environment. Remember, learning language environment is very important."
An Liqi listened carefully, and the black ink pen never stopped to take notes.
I felt that I couldn't remember the pronunciation, so I marked the French pronunciation clumsily in Chinese.
The air in the living room is very quiet. With the fragrance of flowers entering the room, an Liqi puts all her mind on French.
She dropped out of junior high school and began to work everywhere when she didn't go to high school.Now there is such a teacher to teach her, she feels very rare, almost mobilize the whole body of cells, concentrate on absorbing Fang Qingchen said every word.
Feeling her efforts, Fang Qingchen's corner of mouth bends from time to time, with a pair of deep eyes flashing warm light.
"It's been an hour and a half. Would you like a rest?"
Fang Qingchen looks at the time and whispers a reminder.
An Liqi shook her head as she wrote:
"Oh, no, let's hurry up. Anyway, I'm not a child. I don't have to worry about the combination of work and rest. I need to learn as soon as possible."
Hearing the determination in her words, Fang Qingchen nodded happily and continued to teach her pronunciation and writing.
It is said that the older a person is, the more complicated his mind is.
But Fang Qingchen felt that her mind was still as pure as Wang Qingquan, without any impurity thinking. She learned things much faster than he imagined.
Three hours passed before I knew it.
An Liqi took time to lean on the back of the sofa to move her neck. She heard Fang Qingchen gently advise:
"language can't come in a hurry. You are too tired all morning. I'll squeeze juice for you and you can have a rest."
Leaning her head on the sofa, closing her eyes and recalling the pronunciation of those words, an Liqi suddenly thought of the latest sentence:
"Miss Fang, how do you say it in French
Fang Qingchen took a pause and then laughed without trace:
"what? You want to make it clear? It's not a festival yet
An Liqi sat in a comfortable position and looked at him:
"it's not a confession, but a question."
"Well, I thought I was going to tell me."
Fang Qingchen opened the refrigerator and took three oranges from it. He joked and walked back.
"Oh, how can it be with you? If Dr. Lu knows about it, it will be nonsense again. We have a master apprentice relationship with hongguoguo. I respect you very much."
The hand that was putting the orange on the tea table suddenly shook, and an orange rolled to the ground.
An Liqi picked it up with a smile and shook at him:
"I'll wash it and wait for me."
Looking at her happy back, Fang Qingchen's smile gradually turns cold
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