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Chapter 111

It was already 9:30 when I returned to the Fu family’s villa from university, which happened to be the beginning of the second class planned by Shuning.

Although Fu Jingxuan was angry that he lost his bet, he still had good gambling and did not sleep on the table or listen to music. However, people's interest was no longer on reading. After only ten minutes, Fu Jingxuan's eyes began to dissipate.

Shu Ning asked him to read this song "Qinyuanchun·Changsha" and she was preparing to start tutoring from the first semester of her first year of high school.

Fu Jingxuan read it stumblingly and couldn't recognize several words.

When he encountered a word he didn't know, Shu Ning moved the thick Xinhua dictionary to him and asked him to check it himself, which made him feel more impressed.

After reading the poem, Shu Ning explained the meaning of each sentence to him. Seeing that Fu Jingxuan started to doze off again, Shu Ning took out paper and pen and asked him to copy it. At the same time, he was practicing calligraphy. It is not enough to know how to read, but he can't write words, and he still can't get scores in the exam.

Fu Jingxuan copied it with his fate. His calligraphy is just right, not good-looking or ugly.

But he didn't copy it seriously. He didn't even look at the "Ju" on the "Ju" in the "Ju" at the "Ju" on the "Ju" at the "Ju" at the right. He just piled up a few random strokes and looked like that.

"Write it in strokes." Shu Ning knocked on his exercise book.

Fu Jingxuan looked at her beautiful fingers, scratched the typo just now, stared at the textbook and looked carefully, this time he wrote it right. Later, he encountered words with complicated gestures, and Fu Jingxuan also confirmed first and did not miss it.

Shu Ning thought that Fu Jingxuan could become Fu Wen's capable helper later, and his head would definitely be a clever one. However, he was not focused on studying, so he became a poor student. If Shu Ning could ignite his interest in learning, the subsequent tutoring would definitely be twice the result with half the effort.

The problem is, things like interest are not that easy to burn.

A poem with analysis, practicing calligraphy, diverging, and it is about to end, and the next half an hour of rest time is next.

Shu Ning looked at the watch and said to Fu Jingxuan: "I memorized this poem in fifteen minutes between classes. Can you?"

Fu Jingxuan handed her a bored look, left the seat, walked to the sofa, and picked up the remote control.

Shu Ning asked him with a smile: "Do you still dare to make a bet?"

Fu Jingxuan flew over and said, "What are you betting on?"

Shu Ning asked him to settle down, but she couldn't think of any good idea for a while.

Fu Jingxuan thought for a while, and a smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Shuning added cautiously: "The bet cannot cause personal injury to anyone or violate the law."

Fu Jingxuan's smile froze. He wanted to bet on eating chili peppers, but if she couldn't stand eating chili peppers badly, it would be a personal injury.

The two Corgi dogs of the old man in the yard were running around with their butts twisted. Fu Jingxuan smiled and looked at Shu Ning and said, "I can carry it out within fifteen minutes. Let's go walk the dog together tonight. You are responsible for shoveling the dog shovel. If I can't carry it out, I will shovel the dog shovel."

Shu Ning looked embarrassed.

Fu Jingxuan leaned into the leather sofa, crossed his legs, and turned on the TV.

Shu Ning had no choice but to compromise and said, "Just bet, come here, let's start the time."

Fu Jingxuan turned off the TV and asked Shu Ning to hand him the Chinese textbook, and he carried it on the sofa.

It was the same everywhere, Shu Ning threw the book to him, and she sat aside and said to the watch on her wrist: "Start."

Fifteen minutes later, Fu Jingxuan threw away the book, put his hands behind his head, and closed his eyes and memorized a poem word by word.

The young man's clear and smooth voice spread throughout every corner of the living room. Mr. Fu had walked to the guardrail on the second floor at some point. Although he could not recite this poem, his grandson recited it so fluently, as if he was reciting it. Mr. Fu knew that Teacher Xu's method was effective and his grandson was really willing to learn it!

Maybe I was too happy that Shuning was going to pick up dog shit. In the second class, Fu Jingxuan had a good attitude and did not cause any trouble for Shuning.

It was twelve o'clock noon and the morning class ended. Fu Jingxuan ran to the room to play games. Mr. Fu went downstairs to talk to Shu Ning.

Shu Ning didn't want to say anything at all. She taught for half a day in a row, and she just wanted to rest.

Mr. Fu saw it and asked Shu Ning to stay quietly.

I had lunch at the Fu family, and I had nearly fifty minutes to rest until the first class in the afternoon.

Mr. Fu has already packed up a room on the first floor. During Shuning's tutoring, this room will belong to her entirely. If she had not had two unmarried sons at home, she would be afraid that she would misunderstand something if she would invite a female teacher to rashly invite Shuning to live there, so that she could continue to give her grandson a lesson at night and make full use of her time.

Shu Ning doesn’t want to stay overnight, just take a nap at noon.

I talked about mathematics and English in the afternoon. Because I wasted an hour in the morning, Shuning had to have dinner at Fu's house tonight, and I would make up for that hour after dinner.

After dinner, Fu Jingxuan excitedly called Shu Ning to walk the dog.

Shu Ning has been sitting for a day, and it is considered to be stretching his muscles and bones when he goes out for a walk. Both Corgis raised by Mr. Fu are very beautiful, with the fur being smooth and clean. The twisting peach butt is simply to seduce people to grab two hands. Shu Ning is admiring Ergou's beauty, but a dog suddenly stopped and did something very unbeautiful.

Shu Ning's face is getting green, and the dog poop looks so disgusting!

Fu Jingxuan burst into laughter without hesitation.

Seeing that he was so gloating, Shu Ning showed that he was more resistant than he actually did. He tilted his head to approach the dog poop on the ground, held his breath, and took the dog poop into his poop bag. After walking for a while, he found a garbage box on the side of the road dedicated to the dog poop. Shu Ning immediately threw a bomb and put the poop bag in.

Fu Jingxuan enjoyed her performance in a happy mood.

Shu Ning deliberately used English to hurt him.

Fu Jingxuan was stunned and asked immediately: "What does it mean?"

Shu Ning smiled but said nothing. When the second Corgi thrust, Shu Ning shoveled the cake and said another sentence of English.

She spoke normally, but she blamed Fu Jingxuan for not studying hard before and heard a few very simple words, but if she missed the keywords, she could not understand the meaning of the whole sentence.

"Call me." Fu Jingxuan stared at her eyes and blocked Shu Ning who had just stood up, saying very certainly.

The boy was half a head taller than her. Shu Ning took two steps back while holding the poop bag, looking innocent: "No, I'm talking to these two Corgis."

Fu Jingxuan: "Then tell me, what did you say to them?"

Shu Ning smiled and said, "I will write down the two sentences I said after class tonight, and you can check the dictionary yourself."

Fu Jingxuan immediately understood that she was teaching him English again.

He snorted, "No, I'm not interested."

Shu Ning: "Well, I'll write mine, it's up to you to see if I'm going to see it."

After walking around the dog, Shu Ning continued to teach Fu Jingxuan the second English course that he should have completed today.

Shu Ning feels that compared with Chinese, mathematics, English is the easiest, and the results are also the easiest to improve through tutoring.

After an hour of work, Shu Ning handed Fu Jingxuan a note and said goodbye to Mr. Fu who was sitting on the sofa.

Mr. Fu witnessed the results of her day with his own eyes and sent Shu Ning out enthusiastically. He wanted to call his grandson with him, but Fu Jingxuan had already gone upstairs. The note with two English lines was still left on the table.

Could it be that you are really not curious?

Shu Ning smiled and walked out with Mr. Fu.

"I'll ask the driver to take you back? It's dark, it's inconvenient for you to be a girl."

Shuning said she could take the subway. The subway station was quite close to this place, which was shorter than the road from the Fu Family Villa to the gate of the villa area.

Mr. Fu won’t force it.

The main road in the villa area is full of street lights, but there are not many people on the road. Shu Ning started to regret it after walking for a while. Next time she will tutor so late, she should accept Mr. Fu's kindness.

Several luxury cars drove over and drove over again.

Shuning looked at the intersection in front and turned around the bend and saw a straight road leading directly to the gate.

She couldn't help but speed up.

A black car turned around, and the lights were dazzling, and Shu Ning looked to the side.

Unexpectedly, the car suddenly slowed down and finally stopped under a street light closest to Shuning. Through the car window, Shuning saw the familiar face again.

My heartbeat was still a little messy, but fortunately I adjusted back the next second.

Shuning continued to walk forward.

Fu Wen rolled down the car window and looked at her black eyes.

This is what I want to talk to. Shu Ning cooperated to park beside the car and smiled at him: "Is it Mr. Fu? I am Fu Jingxuan's tutor."

Fu Wen guessed: "Don't Jingxuan cooperate? Why have you been tutoring for so long?"

Shu Ning briefly explained: "I was a little resistant at first, but later I listened attentively. Because I delayed an hour in the morning, I had to give up classes tonight, so I shouldn't need it tomorrow." As the original book described, Fu Erye was very concerned about his nephew.

Fu Wen nodded and glanced over the roadside tutor Bai Haitang's face. Fu Wen unlocked the car, leaned over and pushed open the door: "It's too late, I'll take you back."

Jing Xuan’s motivation for choosing such a tutor is not simple. It took so long today. If something happened to her on her way home, the Fu family would not be able to take responsibility. If she had to make up for the lessons every day until the night time, the Fu family would arrange for the driver to take her away. Since it was only this time tonight and he had met her, he would give her away once.

Shu Ning looked at the car door that had been pushed open by him, hesitated for a few seconds, and sat in.

"Thank you, Mr. Fu. Mr. Fu wanted the driver to take me away just now. I thought there should be some people walking in the community at this time, so I didn't bother with the driver. I didn't expect it to be so quiet." Shu Ning said awkwardly while wearing a seat belt.

Fu Wen nodded, concentrating on driving, not used to chatting.

Shu Ning no longer spoke and turned her head to look out the window.

The car drove out of the villa community, and Fu Wencai asked her about the address.

Shuning said: "Blue Mountain Apartment."

Fu Wen has an impression of this place.

The peak period was over, and Fu Wen stopped outside the Blue Mountain Apartment in just over ten minutes. Shu Ning got off the car and added thanks again.

Fu Wen nodded, turned the front of the car and drove away.

When I returned to the villa, I saw Fu Jingxuan sitting in pajamas at the newly arranged desk in the living room, seriously flipping through thick English-Chinese dictionaries.

Fu Wen was stunned. The teacher Xu, who seemed easy to bully, actually tamed his nephew in just one day?

"grass!"

Before his thoughts were over, the boy who had read the dictionary suddenly swears.

Fu Wen walked over.

There was a note in front of Fu Jingxuan. Fu Wen picked it up and saw that there were two sentences written in English:

"What's so funny? Your face smells worse than shit when you lose your temper."

"People who study hard have knowledge in their stomachs, while those who are not enterprising are full of shit in their stomachs."

Fu Wen:...
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