Saving The Villain Boy

Chapter 9: Morning reading

"Do you have any food that you particularly like or hate?"

It was early in the morning, and the two had just taken their seats in the classroom. Yan Qiwei yawned when she said this, her eyes narrowed slightly.

Since the crossing came seven years ago, she has secretly observed Liang Xiao for a long time. He seems to be reluctant to all food and recreational supplies, but he has never shown much liking, and his preferences are unpredictable.

Although I don't know when they will return to the original time and space, her meal with Liang Xiao is a certainty. After seven years, President Liang is indifferent and alienated, and he will definitely not confide too much information to her. It is better to take advantage of the side to ask him.

Liang Xiao was stunned when he heard the words, and then gently shook his head: "I can accept it."

In the past ten years, the word "food" has been an unattainable luxury for him. He has eaten dry and cold hard steamed buns and drank expired milk. He can't eat meat and vegetables on weekdays. A bowl of white rice is enough to satisfy him.

People like him are lucky if they don't starve to death, and they dare to fault what they like or dislike.

Yan Qiwei lay on the table and slowly said "Oh", "You are amazing, like I don't like green onions and carrots."

After she finished speaking, she paused, then turned her head to look at Liang Xiao, her voice was much quieter: "Then what kind of person do you like?"

When she heard her talking, Liang Xiao turned her gaze subconsciously, and happened to hit Yan Qiwei's gaze in the hazy morning light.

The little girl beside her lay her head sideways on the desk, her creamy soft skin became more radiant under the sun bathing, and a few strands of hair fell from her forehead, covering a pair of round black eyes like deer pupils.

She blinked blankly.

I don’t know if it’s because of this unprepared stare, or the word "the person I like" is too shy for the teenager, Liang Xiao hurriedly lowered his eyes, searched for the book in the drawer, his right hand was tight, his knuckles turned pale .

"I don't know..." His face was a bit dry, and it took a lot of courage to continue, "Like Mom and Dad, and you, you are fine."

This sentence turned into an arrow about to be shot.

Shoo, center head.

Yan Qiwei is both happy and regretful. Now, as a step-sister, his position in his heart is no different from that of his parents. Liang Xiao's love for her is only limited to family affection and gratitude.

-Just like people who have lived in the dark suddenly see a glimmer of light, they will cherish it in every possible way; but seven years later Liang Xiao has lived in the sun for too long, so many people worship him and admire him one after another, and Yan Qiwei is just one of them. one.

She found English textbooks in the drawer with a lot of thoughts. Today’s morning reading subject is English. The teacher asked the two at the same table to have an impromptu conversation based on the specified theme. After that, some people were selected to demonstrate and score in class.

"My spoken language is not good." Liang Xiao said shyly when she saw her excitedly, "It will hold you back."

This sentence is true.

Most of the children in the imperial capital have been bilingual education since childhood or attended English tuition classes when they grew up. There are also more opportunities for oral exercise in schools than in township schools. The imbalance of educational resources has caused many children to learn dumb English, only writing but not speaking, and their spoken English is a mess.

Liang Xiao, who Yan Qiwei once knew, is arrogant and confident, and has presided over many meetings in fluent English, and has never shown such an expression of anxiety and guilt.

When he made this expression, he curled his eyebrows slightly, his slender eyelashes covered his eyes and the corners of his lips were pressed into a straight line. It was really...cute.

Yan Qiwei resisted the desire to rub Liang Xiao's fluffy black hair severely, and covered her face with an English textbook, so as not to let the teacher realize that she was on a runaway: "You can read a textbook article first, let me listen to what problem."

He also placed the textbook on the table just like her, nodded in embarrassment, and began to read the first article.

Because it was time for dialogue, the interest of the surrounding students was high, and their voices were loud, and there was unscrupulous laughter from time to time.

Compared with them, Liang Xiao is much more cautious. He suppressed his voice very low, and his clear and mellow voice was diluted in the noisy air around him before it spread.

He stomped and stomped, his tone was stiff, and he did have a slightly strange Chinese accent. Yan Qiwei noticed the reddened ears of the teenager.

Liang Xiao must be very shy.

His past was incompatible with everyone here, and his inferiority complex fell in his heart like a spark. After realizing the gap between himself and the others, he instantly ignited a prairie fire and trapped him to death.

After reading a quarter of the text, he stopped halfway, and Liang Xiao glanced at her very quickly.

"Actually, it's not too bad." Yan Qiwei smiled, "Of course there are problems. For example, some words are mispronounced and have a slightly substandard accent. But overall it is not too bad. You must be practicing hard. "

"But don't get tired of it! Your spoken English is still far from the standard pronunciation, and you need more exercise." She said, taking out a post-it note from her pencil case and telling him triumphantly, "Let's do it, I List the main problems and the audio materials you can refer to in the future exercises. You can compare them to improve your oral English."

Liang Xiao stared at her drooping side face blankly, and smiled softly for a long time: "Thank you."

There was no imaginary contempt or ridicule, she just pointed out his problem objectively and really wanted to help him become better.

No one else has done this to him.

Obviously I am so useless and pathetic, and I can't do anything successfully, so how can I expect such gentleness?

"Give you!"

Liang Xiao answered the post-it note, and rows of delicate and beautiful small prints came into view. Yan Qiwei dragged her cheek with her hand and squinted her eyes and smiled: "Besides, I have also listed some English copybooks and reading lists for you. If you are interested, you can check it out."

The universities they both attend are among the best in the country, and the students are naturally selected and selected.

Although Yan Qiwei is not serious in her heart, she appears to be a well-knowing eldest lady. She has been a "child of someone else's family" since she was a child, and her academic performance has always been very good. In addition, not long after she graduated from university, she still had some memories of high school in her mind, and counseling high school students should not be a problem.

For some reason, Liang Xiao seemed to be particularly happy after getting the post-it note, and carefully clamped it in the notebook with his mouth. Yan Qiwei thought desperately, it's not because...has a new motivation for learning, right?

Don't always think about studying, look at me, look at me! Otherwise I will really be jealous!

Yan Qiwei, who was taken away from her favor by English, was indignant, and suddenly heard a loud and rough male voice not far away. Looking along the source of the sound, it was Zheng Zeyu who was separated from them by one group.

She and Liang Xiao sat at the end of the third group, and Zheng Zeyu and Guo Mengmeng were the bottom row of the first group, and they were not far apart.

I saw Zheng Zeyu leaning on the back of the chair like a soft bug, and Erlang's legs were raised high in the corridor. His voice was loud and tugging, which was particularly noticeable in the buzzing sound of the class.

"Youseeseethem, onedaydayplay, wecannotstudythem."

Yan Qiwei:? ? ?

Carrying the handle will obediently practice oral English in the morning reading? Why does his pronunciation bring about Indian curry flavor? The most important thing is that he doesn't want to express, "You see them having fun all day, we can't follow suit"... right?

This English is a bit too Chinese! No elementary school students would say that! The high-cold school tyrants have collapsed. Hey!

Guo Mengmeng next to him heard her face gray, Yan Qiwei didn't hold her back, she laughed out loud, turned her head to joke to Liang Xiao, and learned from Zheng Zeyu to say a sand sculpture Chinese English: "Looklookhim! Ihopehecangoodgoodstudy, daydayup. (Look at him) I hope he can study hard and make progress every day.

Liang Xiao smiled and bent his eyes: "Iagreewithyou. (I agree.

Yan Qiwei carefully picked the chopped green onion from the bowl to one side, and Liang Xiao on the opposite side watched her extremely difficult struggle while eating.

The original owner is accustomed to going alone, and Liang Xiao has no friends when he first came here. The two of them just make up a pair of friends. After screening, she sighed and explained cheeky: "Don't think I am picky or weird. The green onion is rich in chlorine hydroxide. Eating too much will affect your development."

Liang Xiao was startled, and asked her seriously: "Really?"

"Of course not!"

His face was full of innocence and harmlessness, which made people feel that cheating on him was an unforgivable evil, and Yan Qiwei gave in unscrupulously.

She ate a mouthful of food with satisfaction, and with a light look in her eyes, she caught a glimpse of a familiar figure—

Guo Mengmeng was holding the dinner plate and walked alone not far away looking for a seat. Before Yan Qiwei could call her over, a girl walked up to her, the latter couldn't dodge, and the two ran into a full blow.

At the moment of the collision, she subconsciously retracted the dinner plate to prevent the spilled soup from falling on the other party; the girl obviously lifted the dinner plate forward and sent all the food to Guo Mengmeng. Falling in the direction where it is.

The girl yelled in the next second: "You don't have eyes to walk? My food is all spilled, and my shoes are dirty!"

Her voice was so loud, many people turned their heads for a while.

Guo Mengmeng opened her lips slightly, not knowing what she said, which made her even more angry: "I'm sorry, I'm over? My shoes are not cheap, you have to pay!"

Other people around were whispering, and there were a few sneers in the crowd from time to time.

Guo Mengmeng clenched the corner of his tight shirt, blushing with blood. This time her voice was louder, and Yan Qiwei finally heard what she said: "You ran into it on purpose."

"Shameless!" Someone stood up with a sneer, "Why is your character so bad? If you don't have money to pay for it, just say it, we know that your family is poor and won't care about you."

She recognized this person as the one in the class who often took the lead in bullying Guo Mengmeng.

What is her name? The original owner had not paid attention to her at all, Yan Qiwei thought for a while before realizing it, oh, it turned out to be Ye Man.

The onlookers laughed again.

"She was telling the truth, and your methods of framing people are too low."

This abrupt sound made the two girls stunned at the same time, and Ye Man's face instantly became cold-she knew that Liang Wei was an easy character. Although Liang Wei had stopped once when Guo Mengmeng was targeted, most of the time she was very cold and unwilling to get involved in this mess.

She never expected that this person would stand up for Guo Meng in full view.

One of the reasons why they dare to bully her so unscrupulously is that Guo Mengmeng has no friends, and no one is willing to help if he is angry, but once Liang Wei gets involved...

"Guo Mengmeng's whole body is soiled, and this fierce-looking female classmate just splashed soup on her shoes. Whoever has a ghost in her heart that wants to harm others can tell at a glance." Yan Qiwei pulled Guo Mengmeng to Beside him, raised an eyebrow and sneered, "I have witnessed the whole process. There is monitoring in the cafeteria. I call it out to take a look. Everything is clear. Do you dare to look like a young man, lying in front of the car after decades? The black and evil forces of the corpse touch porcelain depend on you to maintain."

"you…!"

Ye Man gritted his teeth with anger, but had nothing to say, so he could only give her a fierce look.

"Okay, you just go back and change your clothes, the teacher will help you please..." Yan Qiwei selectively ignored her and looked at Guo Mengmeng. Before she could finish her comforting words, a sharp pain suddenly came from her heart, forcing her to frown. He covered his chest and said, "Wait a minute, this time I am not touching porcelain. I seem to have my heart really...a little bit painful."

Her voice became smaller and smaller, and then her eyes went dark.

The author has something to say: daydayup! Thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

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