When I found the place, I saw that I was not working here, but a classroom. Bosuiyuan included a floor, including four major languages: English, French, Japanese and German.

Each language has a basic group and a strengthening group. Fang Han believes that he has extraordinary memory and has the help of dreams, so he insists on entering the strengthening group.

This made the beauty who received him helpless. The grouping situation here was to enter two groups through tests. He knew nothing, so logically he could only enter the basic group.

However, the customer is God, and Fang Han insists on joining the strengthening group, so she has no choice but to advise him to be more cautious. If he doesn't have any foundation, it will be difficult to strengthen the class because the foreign teacher in the strengthening class is French and rarely speaks Chinese.

Fang Han nodded with a smile, but didn't change his mind.

After he went back, he bought a few French textbooks first, then called Wang Ying and asked her if she could speak French and if she could tutor herself.

What he was short of is an introduction. Now he was confused when he saw the French textbooks, as if he had a key when facing a door.

Once you have the key, the door will be opened soon.

Wang Ying smiled and agreed that her second language is French, and her level is not good, so it is enough to guide him to get started.

In the evening, Wang Ying came to his villa.

As the sun sets, Fang Han's villa is covered with a layer of rose-colored soft light, and the light in the house is hazy.

Fang Han was reading the French textbook, and he wanted to forcefully remember the textbook, study slowly in his dream, and open the door when he heard the doorbell.

Wang Ying was wearing a thin pink windbreaker, graceful and slim and graceful.

Fang Han smiled and invited her in.

Wang Ying smiled and said, "Why do you think about learning French?"

Fang Han said: "Sister Shen went to France."

"Sister Shen is going to France?" Wang Ying asked in surprise: "What are you going to do?"

Her bright eyes and white teeth are shining with light. She has become more and more beautiful after not seeing her for a while.

Fang Han told the reason, Wang Ying shook her head and said, "I really admire Sister Shen!······· I have always wanted to go to France to experience the artistic atmosphere there."

"Yes." Fang Han smiled and said, "So I can't stop learning French. Let's have some bar?"

Wang Ying nodded slightly.

The two sat at the desk, Wang Ying taught him to learn, and they sipped a sip of red wine from time to time. Wang Ying's beautiful face soon blushed and as beautiful as a flower.

Fang Han understood it at one point and learned from it. He learned it quickly and learned three lessons in one breath.

This takes six classes for ordinary people, and it takes an hour, and he learns faster and faster. Later, he half guessed Wang Ying and he could understand it with a little bit.

Fang Han had an extraordinary memory and understanding. In addition, he had the experience of learning foreign languages, so he learned quickly and was very energetic. He would not be as energetic as ordinary people would learn for a while.

After studying for two hours in one go, Wang Ying's face turned a little pale. Fang Han felt distressed when he saw it, so he hurriedly suppressed his excitement and stopped continuing.

Putting down the textbook, Wang Ying breathed a sigh of relief, took a sip of red wine and sighed: "You are so crazy!"

Fang Han raised his wine glass and smiled and said, "You have learned very well."

"Well, I had the idea of ​​traveling to France, so I studied very seriously. I also signed up for a study class and kept studying intensively." Wang Ying smiled and said, "If you don't use foreign languages, you will be useless. I will soon forget everything and learn it in vain."

Fang Han nodded and smiled, "I have signed up for a class, too."

"Where?"

“Boya.”

"Hey, I'm there too!" Wang Ying said in surprise.

Fang Han laughed and said, "That's a coincidence."

"Sister Song is here too." Wang Ying smiled and said, "I forced him to accompany me."

Fang Han said: "No wonder, she is a busy person."

Wang Ying shook her head and sighed: "Their homework is too heavy, but fortunately I didn't apply to the medical department!"

The two talked and laughed for a while, and Wang Ying's spirit recovered a little. She was oppressed too hard by Fang Han, and Fang Han learned quickly. She was very exhausted.

Fang Han reported Tuesday, Wednesday and Thursday, a total of three nights and six classes. They bill according to class hours. They can come more if they have time, and they can come less if they don’t have time. At least once a week.

Wang Ying and Song Yuya reported it on Wednesday night.

On Wednesday night, Fang Han drove to Haitian University and picked up two girls. They went to Boya to take French class. Fang Han struggled a little.

The foreign teacher is a French beauty who seems to have mixed races from four countries. She is very beautiful, has delicate facial features, and has a porcelain skin, which is the essence of Chinese and Western.

She was cheerful and generous, and liked to laugh. The newcomer Fang Han was very enthusiastic, but her Chinese was average and her voice was stiff. She was obviously not used to the four Chinese tones. Fang Han found it very interesting to hear it.

She took good care of Fang Han because Fang Han came on the first day, so she started from the basics and taught him little by little, and Fang Han made rapid progress.

Class was over at 9 o'clock in the evening, Fang Han and Wang Ying and Song Yuya got out of Boya and got into his car.

Wang Ying smiled and said, "Fang Han, let's go have a barbecue. It's rare that everyone can get together and celebrate."

She was wearing a light pink dress, beautiful as a flower, and Song Yuya T-shirt and jeans, simple, simple, refreshing and pleasant.

The two of them sat together like two beautiful flowers, each with their own beauty, and it is hard to distinguish.

Fang Han nodded: "No, it's time to celebrate. We are really destined to do it!"

"There is a family not far from the east of Tianshui Pavilion. It is said that it is burning well, so go there." Song Yuya said.

Fang Han smiled and said, "I heard about it, let's go."

He started the car and soon came to a barbecue stall by the beach. It was a restaurant similar to a food stall. There were short tables in all directions and had to sit on small stools to eat.

The three of them sat down, Fang Han looked at the stele and shook his head helplessly.

Wang Ying said: "Come to the beer bar, drink with confidence, I'll drive!"

Fang Han waved his hand: "Forget it, don't drink it."

Wang Ying smiled with a pursed lips and said, "You don't have to be polite in front of us."

Fang Han said: "I want to send you back to school, so I won't drink it."

"Sister Song, let's stay with him tonight." Wang Ying said with a smile: "Anyway, it's so late, so the lights will be turned off when you go back."

Song Yuya frowned and pondered.

If Li Tang was there, it would be nothing for them to go to Fanghan Villa, but now that Li Tang is not here, it would be inappropriate for them to go there again. Li Tang is very jealous.

Wang Ying said: "Sister Song, it's not just a person. Let's go together, what's the point!"

Song Yuya glanced at her and nodded slowly: "Okay."

They usually go back after class, and they can hurry up. Now they are delayed when they eat, so the lights must be turned off when they go back, and the dormitory building has been closed.

Wang Ying raised her white and tender hands and asked the waiter to put on a big bucket of monuments. Fang Han was no longer polite and drank with Song Yuya.

The three of them were eating and talking, talking and laughing, and excited.

There was a group of people next to me who had been eating here for a long time. There were a group of young men, all in their twenties, some of whom were still thorny and spoke loudly, and a string of swearing words appeared from time to time.

There are all kinds of people in this place. Fang Han and his two girls didn't care much about them. They didn't care about them, but after eating half of them, Fang Han frowned.

The young men stared at this side without restraint, commenting on the fact that the waist and hips in the skirt were thin, and the buttocks in the jeans were big breasts and big buttocks, which were even more coquettish.
Chapter completed!