5. English teacher (Part 2)

Style: Romance Author: Obsessed with nameWords: 4044Update Time: 24/01/11 09:38:38
ten minutes later.

Song Wenbin and Huo Yu sat at the desk. Huo Yu took paper and pen and taught him English grammar in the second grade of elementary school in a thorough and orderly manner.

"Subject, I, you, he, she, do you understand?"

"clear."

"A predicate is a statement or explanation of the subject's action state or characteristics, indicating "what to do". Do you understand?"

Huo Yu was actually teaching him. Song Wenbin was shocked. This guy... besides his muscles, he really had a lot of stuff in his mind. Song Wenbin smelled the fragrance of his colleague and shook his head, "I don't quite understand."

Huo Yu held his forehead and scribbled on the paper: "For example, in the sentence We study English. study is a predicate verb. Do you understand?"

"I understand, a little bit..."

Song Wenbin felt that the memories buried in his childhood were gradually awakening. Of course, memory is like a spider web. When digging out clues, it can always bring out some sporadic and terrifying insect corpses.

so stupid! Everyone else got over 90 in the exam, but you got over 30 in the exam, and you still have the nerve to come back! Your father and I have both been embarrassed by you! !

A sharp roar sounded in Song Wenbin's mind.

He looked at the table with an expressionless face. Naturally, these things could no longer cause Song Wenbin, who now earns millions a year, to have emotional fluctuations. It was just that disgust was disgust, just as people who naturally hate insects instinctively stay away from insects. He I don't like these meaningless memories.

"No, you can make up a sentence for me, such as what I hate and what I like. It's very simple."

I hate…

Song Wenbin instinctively wrote a short paragraph on the paper, and then quickly crossed it out. Instead, he wrote a short paragraph and handed it to Huo Yu.

Huo Yu glanced at it and was stunned.

I like shoot hair?

She glanced at Song Wenbin again. Song Wenbin lowered his head, looking downcast.

"Short hair means short hair, and short and shoot means shooting." Huo Yu said calmly.

"Oh." Song Wenbin quickly dragged the paper back and began to revise it.

Huo Yu looked at Song Wenbin who was scribbling and correcting, with a slightly softer expression. But soon, the conversation from the previous night reappeared. She clenched her fists and said irritably: "Short can be written wrong. It's really your fault. I'll punish you with this." Write the sentence a hundred times!”

"Huh??" Song Wenbin raised his head.

"Also, what is the antonym of short?"

"Long?" Song Wenbin was unsure.

"Well, write I hate long hair a hundred times and another hundred times." Huo Yu said happily.

"But..." Song Wenbin was about to say that he didn't hate long hair, but when he saw Huo Yu's fierce eyes, he could only whisper: "I spelled long correctly, long, right?"

"If you are asked to write, just write! Why are there so many nonsense!!"

Huo Yu said sharply: "Don't you know how bad your English is?"

"Okay." Song Wenbin muttered.

Anyway, it was just dictation, so he didn't think anything of it. Write it down on paper immediately.

Seeing that Song Wenbin was still obedient, Huo Yu's expression improved a little, but the conversation the night before was still stuck in her throat.

"We kissed..."

we kissed

Kiss you so hard...

Song Wenbin didn't know what Teacher Huo was thinking next to him. He was still writing his own. As he was writing, his thoughts were distracted by the fragrance of Huo Yu. He couldn't help but look at Huo Yu's exposed navel. The flat waist and smooth muscle lines on it were really shocking. Then, he couldn't help but glance at her neck. It was very white and standard. That's right, he couldn't use other words to describe Huo Yu's body. Standard is probably the best adjective, like a sophisticated German machine. The tiny fluff on her neck reminded him of her last moments in Seoul, when she carried him away from that chaotic place. It’s really…

"What are you looking at?" Huo Yu asked abruptly.

"No, I didn't read anything." Song Wenbin immediately returned to the meaningless repetition, but he didn't know that the words he wrote had been written into tadpole prose.

"Don't be distracted, this is 10,000 yuan an hour."

Huo Yu said calmly.

"Yes Yes Yes."

Song Wenbin nodded repeatedly.

Finally, after Song Wenbin spent 5,000 yuan and wrote "I like short hair and hate long hair" a hundred times, Huo Yu looked at the piece of paper and nodded with satisfaction, put it away, and said: "My understanding of subject, predicate and object is just that. That’s it, let’s start actual combat training.”

"What!?" Song Wenbin was shocked. "Understanding this far, what do you mean??"

"This is all my understanding of English, and I have taught you everything." Huo Yu said calmly.

"What!?" Song Wenbin was confused: "I spent 10,000 yuan per class! That's it!?"

"Nonsense! What's the use of so many theories."

Huo Yu refuted: "Just talk without practicing tricks. No one taught me English when I was a child. I just changed the environment and learned English naturally. From now on, every word you and I say must be English!"

"Hey! My vocabulary is only at the level of a primary school student! How is it possible for you to ask me to talk to you? And do you compare an environment with thousands of people to this kind of environment? How is it possible!?"

"shot fxxk up and learn."

Huo Yu said rudely and arrogantly, just like she did when she was teaching Song Wenbin physical fitness.

"Lower the difficulty a little bit. There's no one who beats the boss with a stick. I need to level up a few more levels and save some equipment."

“It is not a fxxking game asshole!!”

Although Song Wenbin is not good at English, he has been abroad so many times that he completely understood Huo Yu's English. He immediately complained: "I understand! You just want to scold me in English, right? Bully me because I don't understand." Well, you are the asshole!"

Huo Yu chuckled: "Dumass."

"You scold me!!"

Song Wenbin went crazy: "How can any tutor be so foul-mouthed!"

"Oh by the way, you are really a fxxking scumbag!!" Huo Yu said indignantly.

"Rnm! Refund the money!" Song Wenbin couldn't bear it anymore.

Huo Yu drew out his whip.

Song Wenbin quickly grabbed her arm and stammered: "E...easy easy bro..."

This urgent sentence in English made Huo Yu lean back and forth. She covered her mouth and burst into laughter. Song Wenbin saw her smiling happily and couldn't help but smile too, but her eyes fell on Huo Yu involuntarily again. She Today's outfit really fits her inside and out. Even if the new secretary Yao wears a black leather jacket, she still doesn't have Huo Yu's cool and majestic temperament. He is obviously a master of physical fitness, but the lines on his face are so smooth. The fusion of such contrasts is really amazing.

Or... stop here?

He looked at Huo Yu's happy smile, and an idea suddenly came to his mind. Anyway, I made a little money. If I save a little, I might be able to spend it for the rest of my life, or do some other work... After all, Lao Zhang's words still make sense.

The idea that suddenly arises is like a cave filled with honey, which has endless appeal, tempting men to unconsciously want to explore it.

"Hahaha...haha...ha..."

Huo Yu's smile gradually solidified on his face.

She saw Song Wenbin's hand on her arm sliding to her waist for no apparent reason, and he gradually leaned towards her. He looked at her face, his eyes revealing uncontrollable desire.

Huo Yu's heart stopped and he was petrified on the spot as if he was being stared at by Medusa.

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The two people's faces were getting closer and closer, and Song Wenbin's heart was beating rapidly. Seeing those lips getting closer and closer, his brain almost exploded.

boom! !

Then, it was accompanied by overwhelming and unstoppable power.

Song Wenbin's head slammed against the English book on the table.

"What are you doing??"

Huo Yu pressed Song Wenbin's head and asked, his face pale and his chest rising and falling violently.

Being caught off guard, Song Wenbin almost fainted, but what was more uncomfortable than the fainting and pain was the shame of being rejected. At this moment, he felt that his whole body was burning. Although there were only two people in the room, he couldn't help but want to find it. Get into a crack in the ground.

"I...I...didn't do anything!"

Song Wenbin was pressed on the table by Huo Yu and stammered.

"What didn't you do??"

Huo Yu suppressed his anger, leaned close to Song Wenbin's head, and whispered: "You kid is having enough fun, you lied to me to teach English and took advantage of me?"

"I……"

Song Wenbin didn't expect Huo Yu to reject her so straightforwardly. She was obviously not like this when she came back from Indonesia. She also quarreled with Sutina when she was at the extreme point, and they were clearly at the bottom of the sea...

Suddenly, Song Wenbin was startled and his body froze.

That's right, unlike Sutina, Huo Yu never directly showed his affection for him. Although he gave him a watch, it was only after he gave him a bracelet.

What if... what if it's all just a fantasy?

What if, what if everything is completely self-inflicted?

Thinking of this, Song Wenbin broke into a cold sweat. He didn't know where the strength came from, he broke free from Huo Yu's restraints, stood up, took two steps back, and leaned against the wall. Leng sweated and looked at Huo Yu.

That's right, Huo Yu was looking at him sullenly at this moment, with no tenderness in his eyes.

The more he looked at it, the more Song Wenbin felt that his guess was right.

Huo Yu didn't seem to have any feelings for him other than as a colleague. The moment at the bottom of the sea might have been just because she was dizzy. The quarrel in the polar region might just be because of the pressure. Giving him the watch was probably just a favor to him. No, even giving it to her was just a favor. She returned all the bracelets to the museum.

For a moment, Song Wenbin felt empty and had no idea what to say.

But Huo Yu couldn't restrain her anger. She kicked the chair away, held a pointer against Song Wenbin's neck, tilted her head and said coldly: "It's only been a few days since the extreme things happened. We forget them quickly enough."

"I...I didn't..."

"What don't you have?"

Huo Yu asked coldly.

Huo Yu's tone was terrifying. Song Wenbin looked at her as if he really saw his former high school teacher, the guy who strongly opposed puppy love. In front of that powerful guy, there is no other choice but to escape.

Slowly, Song Wenbin's expression also changed. That indifferent love fantasy was shattered by a heavy blow, and the reappearance of youth during this period disappeared like a flash in the pan. There is no doubt that if others know his inner desire, if others see his ugly appearance in this room, Then everything he owns will be severely damaged, including the Extraordinary Journey show.

That's it?

No…of course we can’t stop here.

Stopping means a breach of contract, the end of the program, and all efforts will be in vain. Three million...heh, just sending beggars away.

There is no real vacuum on the earth. After seeing Huo Yu's attitude, the empty wasteland was instantly filled with other things, something very familiar.

Suddenly, Song Wenbin saw his desire clearly. He grabbed Huo Yu's pointer and stared with wide eyes: "I don't like her."

Huo Yu was extremely shocked as she pointed at Song Wenbin. She did not expect that Song Wenbin would explain this point so simply and neatly. Even if she took a moment to put it into perspective, she could understand how cruel it was. But happiness and pain always appear in pairs. Thinking of the conversation with Sutina a few nights ago, Huo Yu almost laughed out loud.

The corner of her mouth twitched several times in succession. She finally calmed down her emotions and continued to ask with a straight face: "Oh, what next?"

"I don't want to stop here."

Song Wenbin stepped forward, grabbed Huo Yu's hand and said, "I haven't proven myself yet."

"What?"

The unexpected turn is a little different from what the woman expected. What are these words?

"I haven't proven myself yet." Teacher Yan repeated.

"Prove, what do you want to prove? Prove that you are a heartless guy?" Huo Yu said unhappily.

Teacher Yan paced around the room excitedly: "I have failed in the space project. Thanks to Sutina's presence, we were spared the danger of destruction. But I can't stay like this forever. I won't go back to where I started. Never. meeting."

Suddenly, he stopped, turned his head, and looked at the scratched-out I hate piece of paper on the table... His mother's scream sounded in his mind again, and other people's children...

Someone else’s house?

How can it be.

Fuck other people’s kids.

He straightened his clothes and said seriously: "I'm sorry, Huo Yu, I just lost my head. What you just said were all in English, right? OK, let's do it."



Look at each other for a moment.

boom! !

Accompanied by a loud noise.

Huo Yu disappeared into the room, and there was a loud bang from the door of the house.

She left Song Wenbin's home.

(End of chapter)