222 Repair water pipes
"What's wrong, don't you like drinking?"
Liao Wushuang thought Li Fan couldn't drink it, so he reminded him, "Take a small sip, put it under your tongue and taste it slowly. Try it, the teacher won't lie to you."
"Then let me try..."
Li Fan took a sip of the wine and then held it under his tongue as Liao Wushuang said.
From the bitterness at the entrance, a hint of sweetness slowly appeared, which surprised Li Fan. It seems that good wine is different, but you have to know how to taste it. Li Fan took a small sip and when he wanted to ask Liao Wushuang for some, Liao Wushuang had already put away the red wine.
"It's not that the teacher is stingy, but you really can't drink anymore, otherwise you will get drunk."
"You underestimate me too much, Teacher Liao, I'm not drunk even after a thousand cups!"
Li Fan hurriedly proved his ability, but Liao Wushuang gently poked his forehead, "What nonsense are you talking about? You think you are a martial arts master, and you are still not drunk after a thousand cups."
"Speaking of martial arts masters, Teacher Liao, do you believe there are martial arts masters?"
Li Fan suddenly asked.
"Martial arts master? Which one are you referring to?"
Liao Wushuang's eyebrows were raised slightly, which looked very nice.
"It's the kind of person who rises and falls high, possessing internal strength."
"Interesting question."
Every time Liao Wushuang smiles, his eyes will narrow into beautiful crescents, which is particularly beautiful.
"When I was abroad, I saw some Chinese martial arts masters. The Kung Fu they practiced seemed different from what you said. I didn't see any internal skills, but the boxing and kicking skills of those Chinese martial arts masters were quite good."
"Is it just boxing and kicking?"
"Yes, and the physical fitness of Chinese people is indeed not as good as that of foreigners."
Liao Wushuang sighed, "I have watched American wrestling, and the physical fitness of those wrestlers is too strong. There are also some American boxers, whose bodies have been systematically trained, and are much stronger than us, the masters of Chinese martial arts. "
"The martial arts should be more powerful, right?"
"You've read too many novels."
Liao Wushuang continued to elaborate on his point of view, "You haven't seen the muscles on those people and their strength. Things like Ip Man are just content that appears on TV and cannot exist in reality."
"Just in case, Teacher Liao."
Li Fan asked confidently.
"I only believe what I see with my own eyes."
Liao Wushuang pointed at his eyes, "And boys your age like to have some fantasies. I understand, it's normal. But you can't let fantasies delay you, you know?"
"I know, thank you, Teacher Liao, for reminding me."
Li Fan had no other way, and he probably couldn't explain this kind of thing to Teacher Liao clearly.
He couldn't just reach out and make all the chairs in Teacher Liao's room fly up, and then say, look, this is the power of Qi!
"Okay, let's not talk about this digression."
Liao Wushuang put the two of them on the right track, "Your English level is pretty good now, but you always make some grammatical mistakes. In fact, it's very simple here. Think of these as..."
Liao Wushuang leaned on the coffee table, leaning on the table with his arms, so close to Li Fan that his hair could even touch the tip of Li Fan's nose. She actually had a faint milky fragrance on her body, which was different from other girls.
This reminded Li Fan a little of Lin Yuexian. When she was tutoring him, he was so close that he could smell her fragrance. However, the scents of the two people are completely opposite. Why does Liao Wushuang smell like milk
Li Fan tried his best to clear away these messy questions in his mind and stop himself from thinking like this again!
Study hard and strive to be a civilized and good student!
Although he was a little distracted, he had to admit that the level of Liao Wushuang's lectures was very high. She used to think that English was like a book from heaven, but she picked it up at her fingertips, allowing Li Fan to learn it very quickly.
The efficiency of this class is better than that of Li Fan who usually studies for more than ten hours! Moreover, many things that Li Fan didn't understand before were now revealed.
No wonder Bai Linluo likes this beautiful teacher, her level is really high!
"Teacher Liao, I understand here, but I still don't understand this part."
Li Fan took a paper and pushed it to Liao Wushuang. When Liao Wushuang took it, he accidentally knocked over the wine glass and spilled the red wine on Liao Wushuang's T-shirt.
"ah!"
Liao Wushuang exclaimed and took a few steps back.
Li Fan also hurriedly straightened the wine glass, but it was already too late.
"Teacher Liao, are you okay?"
"It's okay, it's okay... I'm going to wash up..."
Liao Wushuang shook the wine on his chest and said, "It's a waste of this red wine."
"I'll help the teacher clean the table. Teacher, please go and wash it."
Li Fan took out a few tissues and started wiping the table.
And Liao Wushuang has already walked into the bathroom next to it. It seems that because it is a single apartment, this bathroom is also semi-open, with frosted glass on the outside. Through the frosted glass, Li Fan could see the blurry and charming figure of Liao Wushuang inside.
Hey, this is really a contradiction. Since it is vague, how can it be called charming? Probably it was the beauty impression that Liao Wushuang left on herself, this is true.
"ah!"
Just when Li Fan was trying to dispel the unhealthy fantasies in his mind, an exclamation suddenly came from the bathroom.
There is a situation! Is there a monster crawling out of the toilet, or is red blood dripping from the water pipes
At that moment, Li Fan especially wanted to rush into the bathroom and save Liao Wushuang like a hero!
But he still retained his rationality, he just stood up slightly and sat back down.
Liao Wushuang took the initiative to open the bathroom door and walked out. She was wrapped in a white bath towel, covering most of her body, but making her figure more curvy. Li Fanxin said that this look makes people want to commit crimes, so it is better not to wear it!
"Li Fan...you, can you help me..."
Liao Wushuang was still a little wet, but her hair was tied up and not wet.
"What's wrong... Teacher Liao..."
Li Fan felt that his blood was rising a little, and he thought to himself that this was not challenging his own psychological bottom line...
No, it’s to challenge your own moral standards!
After all, I am a hot-blooded young man. Is this really good
Li Fan was depressed. He didn't know whether to be embarrassed or secretly happy about this kind of thing.
"Um... I don't know why the water pipe is broken... It seems that a valve is loose. It's not convenient for me to find a real estate agent like this... Li Fan, can you help me take a look at it?"
"It's not hard, let me take a look."
In the dilapidated house he lived in before, the water pipes at home were always broken. Li Fan often learned how to repair them from his father. If it's a small problem, he can indeed fix it.