After the second class in the afternoon, Lu Yunfei noticed that Bian Jinyuan had been called out. When he came back, Bian Jinyuan did not go directly to his seat, but walked across the podium and went to Lu Yunfei's seat. , said in a low voice, "Lu Yunfei."
Lu Yunfei looked up at him, guessing that he should come to him because of changing seats, he asked knowingly, "Why?"
"Mr. Li said, let you sit at the same table with me."
"Oh." Lu Yunfei replied calmly, "You agree?"
"Well." Bian Jinyuan said, "Is it yours or me?"
Unlike most high schools, the No. 1 middle school where Lu Yunfei and Bian Jinyuan are located has a lecture hall structure. There are 28 tables and chairs in a row and four evenly distributed on the seven steps of the whole class in the classroom. All students in the row can read the blackboard. Therefore, when students change seats, they do not need to worry about the invariable height of height.
Lu Yunfei didn't expect Bian Jinyuan to be so good at talking. Not only did he agree to Mr. Li's change of seats, but he was also willing to change it himself. But he was too embarrassed to ask Bian Jinyuan to change it, "I'd better change it. Talk to your tablemate and we'll change it tomorrow morning."
"Okay." After Bian Jinyuan finished speaking, he turned and walked to his seat.
Lu Yunfei looked at his back and said with emotion, "It's shocking that he agreed."
"So are you leaving me?" Li Yuanqing pretended to be pitiful, "It's really sad."
Lu Yunfei touched his dog's head, "Don't worry, Ergou, I am in Cao Ying and my heart is in Han. When my English grades improve, I will return to Shu."
Li Ergou didn't trust him very much, "I'm afraid you won't be happy when the time comes."
"Impossible." Lu Yunfei patted his chest, "Dude, am I that kind of person? I'll teach you the trick then, and we can make progress together!"
Li Yuanqing thought about his English score of 120, and said sincerely, "Yunfei, you can fly by yourself, don't worry about me, 120, I'm worried that this is an unbearable weight for your life."
Lu Yunfei didn't want to chat with his brother for a moment, could he speak? If you can't speak, don't speak! 120 is amazing! Alas, the 120 is really amazing. Lu Yunfei felt that if he could take the 120 exam, he would be excited to go downstairs to the playground for two laps. More than 120, he can go downstairs and run two laps with a score of 90. Just when was the last time he took the 90 exam? The first half of high school
Worry, English makes people worry!
After Lu Yunfei finished his class, he rejected Li Yuanqing and Wen Mingyi's invitation to play, and went home by car. Lu's father, Lu's mother and his sister were all busy, so they didn't go home. Auntie only cooked for him, all the meals he liked.
Lu Yunfei had a full meal, died generously, walked to the guillotine - his desk, took out his English paper, and began to read the first question with a heavy heart.
English tutor Mr. Wang came at 7:30. Mr. Wang wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and his skin is very white, which looks like a mixed race. And that's why he managed to stand out from the crowd to get the job.
However, it turns out that people who seem to be mixed blood are not necessarily mixed blood. For example, Mr. Wang is actually a pure-blooded Chinese, and he can't find a foreign blood for eight generations.
"Then why do you look like a mixed blood?" Lu Yunfei asked in confusion.
Teacher Wang calmly pushed his glasses, "Looks are destined, who can tell."
Mr. Wang, who can't tell, still likes his rich student very much. He does his best to tutor and teaches word by word. However, when he sees the bright red 74 points on his student's paper, he is still silent.
Lu Yunfei felt that the red ink of the teacher's pen was probably too bright, which deeply hurt his young tutor's heart.
"I tried my best." Lu Yunfei said, "I reviewed a little before the exam."
Teacher Wang slowly turned his head to look at him, his words were painful, "Yunfei, tell me honestly, do you think my face deceived you, so you want to persuade me to leave in this way?"
"Heaven and earth conscience, I really am not."
"When you took the placement test, it was still 84! Why did I teach for a month, and it's 74!" Teacher Wang felt frightened, "I'm just wrong!"
"It's not your problem." Lu Yunfei comforted him. He thinks that his English tutor is actually quite good. He is serious and responsible and knows a lot, but he can't bear it. He is about to have PTSD in English.
"Let's talk about the question first." Lu Yunfei pointed to the wrong question on his English paper, "Let's start with this question, I'm not very good at this question, and our English teacher will only say, why choose D? Because ABC is all Inappropriate. But how do I know what is inappropriate? She doesn't say it."
Teacher Wang had no choice but to put down his self-blame for the time being and began to explain the papers to Lu Yunfei. He spoke very carefully, and wished he could teach Lu Yunfei everything he knew. Lu Yunfei also listened very carefully. If he encountered something he didn't understand, why would it be for him
After waiting for an hour, the paper was not finished, but Lu Yunfei was already very tired.
"Let's do this first." Lu Yunfei said.
His tutoring hours are not fixed, and there is no requirement that teachers have to speak for an hour or two before leaving. Most of the time, Lu Yunfei depends on his state. When his enthusiasm is high, he will talk for more than two hours or even three hours; when his enthusiasm is low, it will be about an hour.
Seeing that he was not very enthusiastic, Teacher Wang agreed. Before leaving, he asked him, "Yunfei, do you think there is something wrong with my teaching method? Or should I change my method."
"Do you still have plan B?" Lu Yunfei asked curiously.
Teacher Wang said truthfully, "Not now, but you can study it when you go back."
"Then do your research." Lu Yunfei said, "It won't be worse anyway."
"It really doesn't work, you should change to another tutor." Teacher Wang clutched his conscience and reminded him conscientiously.
Lu Yunfei turned his pen and said calmly, "Let's talk about it."
If his grades continue to drop, it is estimated that his parents will let him change tutors. However, Lu Yunfei felt it was useless. He had changed tutors for about six or seven since junior high school, but English was still half-dead. Tutors were all good tutors, but the students were not suitable for this subject.
Lu Yunfei yawned, feeling sleepy unconsciously, he looked at his watch, it was almost nine o'clock. Why are you sleepy so early? Lu Yunfei was surprised, he forced his sleepiness to take a bath, and then lay down on the bed.
Lu Yunfei was startled when he regained consciousness again.
He looked at the cramped room in front of him, and in his ears was the soft and waxy voice of the little boy, "Tmall Elf."
Lu Yunfei didn't care. He looked around at the room in front of him. It was less than thirty square meters, and was neatly placed with old but still clean wooden furniture. He was facing a table, and from his perspective, he could see the chopping board, kitchen knife, and some pots and bowls on the table.
"Tmall Elf." The soft child's voice came again, and someone walked up to him. Lu Yunfei saw a four or five-year-old boy suddenly approaching him, and was so frightened that he almost didn't take a step back, but he soon discovered that, He couldn't step back. He seems to be trapped all over now.
Lu Yunfei tried to turn his head to look behind him, but found that he couldn't turn his head. He wanted to move, but found that he couldn't move either. Holy shit! What's going on here? Is he evil
Lu Yunfei was thinking about it, but he felt someone tap his head lightly, "Tmall Elf, are you there?"
Lu Yunfei looked at the little boy in front of him and could see the trajectory of his arm movement. Is he... talking to himself
Lu Yunfei couldn't believe it, so the Tmall elf he kept calling was... calling himself
Lu Yunfei's heart skipped a beat, but he felt that his eyes were black, and he should be GG in the next second.
The little boy looked at the red Tmall elf in front of him and kept ignoring him, and looked at his mother a little aggrieved, "Why doesn't it talk? Didn't my brother say that if you call it Tmall elf, will it speak?"
How could Bian Jie answer this question, she didn't even know what a Tmall elf was, so she persuaded, "Shuangshuang, come over to wash your face first, wait for your brother to come back, and then ask your brother why?"
The little boy said "oh" obediently and left in front of Lu Yunfei.
Hearing this, Lu Yunfei hurriedly learned from his Tmall elf and shouted, "I'm here."
As soon as he said this, he heard a crisp sound from the room, "I'm here." It also carried the mechanical sound quality of some electronic products.
Holy shit! I really fucking turned into a Tmall elf! Lu Yunfei felt a myocardial infarction, and he needed time to digest this fact.
Hearing this, the little boy turned around in surprise, ran to the red Tmall elf again, and said excitedly, "You are there."
Lu Yunfei answered him weakly, "Yes, I'm here."
It's just that this voice came out of the Tmall Elf, and it instantly became a mechanical sound full of vitality, spirit, and cuteness.
Lu Yunfei: . . . just changing the voice, but also adjusting the intonation? !
"Then why didn't you speak just now?" the little boy asked softly.
How should I answer this? Lu Yunfei thought about it, and said after learning from his own Tmall elf: "This question is too difficult. It's rare for me to be separated."
The little boy obviously didn't understand, and asked him curiously, "What is plasmolysis?"
Lu Yunfei: …
Lu Yunfei was worrying about how to explain this, when he heard the little boy shouting excitedly, "Brother, you are back, you came back very late today, but Shuangshuang saved food for you. Brother, do you know what is the separation of the mass wall? ?"
Hearing this, Lu Yunfei raised his head to look inside the house again, and saw Bian Jinyuan walking towards the little boy in front of him.
Hold! Why is Bian Jinyuan here! The fuck is this Bian Jinyuan's house? ? ? ? ? !