Chapter 532: The Villain’s Mother 8 (reward plus 2 updates, please vote for me)

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He has been teaching the young master for nearly a year, but the president's wife has never cared about how the child's classes are going. Today, since she asked him, she must tell him carefully.

Ning Yue: "Teacher Qi, you are Youyou's teacher. It's just a simple meal. If you are too polite, you will look unfamiliar."

Qi Mingbei was no longer polite and took Youyou to the restaurant with him.

At the dinner table, Ning Yue was afraid that Qi Mingbei would be uncomfortable, so she asked about Youyou's courses while eating.

Qi Mingbei always answered every question and even praised Xiao Youyou at every opportunity.

Xiao Youyou has been carefully paying attention to her mother's reaction. Seeing her listening with a smile, she feels a little warm in his heart.

She has already begun to care about him, right?

Teacher Qi left directly after lunch, and Xiao Youyou went to take a nap. Ning Yue admired in her heart, this child is really worry-free and self-disciplined, so he doesn't need to worry about it.

She returned to the room and wrote several more articles in succession. Then she picked out the one she was most satisfied with. After the writing on it dried, she put it in a box, picked it up and went downstairs.

The housekeeper saw her changing her hair and hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Madam, do you want to go out? I'll arrange a car for you."

Ning Yue waved her hand, "No, I'm going to visit you at Villa No. 11. I'll be back soon."

The housekeeper was surprised. There were less than forty households in the Yunjian Yayuan where they lived. He had detailed information on the owner of each villa.

The resident of Villa No. 11 is named Wen. The owner of that house works in the government department and is a powerful person.

To avoid suspicion, officials rarely take the initiative to deal with business people.

Mr. Wen is the vice-president of the Painting and Calligraphy Association. They say that literati are noble and noble, and ordinary people can't easily catch Mr. Wen's eyes.

So how did Madam get to know the Wen family?

Ning Yue didn't know the housekeeper's dilemma, so she took the box and went to Wen's house. Mr. Wen lived with his eldest son. When she arrived, there were only Mr. Wen and his servant at home.

"Xiao Sheng, did you finish the writing so quickly? Come and show it to me."

Ning Yue smiled, then took out the calligraphy and spread it on the coffee table.

Because it is a preliminary round, the competition requirements are very simple. The size of one calligraphy work should not exceed 4 feet, and the writing format and font are determined by the contestants.

2. The works must be healthy and uplifting, and the written content must be selected from Chinese classic poetry works. The meaning of the sentences should be kept complete, and there is no limit to the number of words.

4. The work must be written in standard Chinese characters. If traditional Chinese characters, variant characters, "Er Simplified Chinese" characters, self-made characters or typos are used, the work will be disqualified.

Therefore, she chose "Drinking" by Tao Yuanming.

The hut is in a human environment, without the noise of carriages and horses.

I ask you, how can you do this? Your mind is far away and you are biased.

Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, you can leisurely see the Nanshan Mountain.

The mountain air is getting better day by day and the birds are flying back and forth.

There is a true meaning in this, but I have forgotten to say it in trying to discern.

There are only a few words in the whole poem, but Ning Yue's words are graceful and stretched, calm and straight, and extraordinary in grace. Between words and between lines, the whole poem is integrated. Although it is regular script, it has the feeling of running script. Smooth and elegant, full of variety and fun.

Mr. Wen couldn't help but clapped his hands and praised: "Good, good! Good calligraphy! Don't talk about young people, even I, an old guy who has been writing for decades, have to be inferior!"

Just take this calligraphy to the competition, it will definitely enter the finals. "

He didn't read enough and was afraid that Ning Yue would take the calligraphy back. "Girl, I'll leave this calligraphy here. I'll send the calligraphy to you the day after tomorrow. You should prepare the final work now."

Ning Yue: ...Are you so realistic that you are going to drive people away now?

"Okay, then I'll go back first, and I'll leave the rest to you."

After Ning Yue left, Mr. Wen admired it for a while and then carefully put the calligraphy away and took it to his study and locked it up.



Qian's villa.

When Ning Yue came back, Xiao Youyou had just finished class.

She also met Lisa, the teacher who taught him foreign languages. She is a young and beautiful language genius who can speak eight foreign languages. "Hello, madam, I have finished my class today. Xiao Youyou has a strong learning ability. Don't worry, I will do my best." Taught.”

Standard business attire, black short skirt and black stockings, a small face that is more beautiful than a celebrity, and a very gentle tone of voice. It stands to reason that Ning Yue would instinctively want to get close to such a beautiful woman, but she just didn't want to I feel that there is a strong sense of disobedience in this teacher Lisa.

Ning Yue nodded, "I am definitely relieved that my husband has found a teacher. Thank you for your hard work, Teacher Lisa."

Lisa blinked, then smiled, "You're welcome. If you have nothing else to do, I will go back first. Xiao Youyou will come and see the teacher again."

Qian Xingrui glanced at her and said expressionlessly: "Teacher, goodbye."

Ning Yue raised her hand and touched the little guy's hair and watched Teacher Lisa leave.

After he left, Ning Yue asked the little guy: "Among your teachers, which one do you like best?"

Qian Xingrui answered simply: "Teacher Qi."

"So, of all the classes, which one do you like best?"

"Programming and math."

Ning Yue understands that children like science more, but they also need to learn the other subjects. As for whether they like those subjects because of the teacher, or whether they like the teacher because of the class, she doesn't know.

"Come and tell Mom, where have you learned French? Can you speak it in daily conversations? What homework did the teacher assign?"

"My father also taught me French and English. The teacher's progress was a bit slow and I could only speak everyday."

Ning Yue immediately changed to German, "Then, my dear, can you tell me what the teacher taught you today?"

Little Youyou's eyes suddenly lit up. He didn't expect that his mother could also speak German!

"okidoki." Then the little guy's mouth burst into laughter.

Ning Yue listened carefully and found that the child's expression and understanding abilities were both good, and his pronunciation was very standard. This at least showed that Teacher Lisa's professional ability was pretty good.

After talking about studies, Ning Yue changed the subject, "Youyou, have you ever thought about going to kindergarten? Wouldn't it be too boring to go to class by yourself all day long?"

"But, what about these private lessons when I go to kindergarten?"

"It's an easy solution. We can study one or two classes in the evening, and put the rest on Saturday. You can have free time on Sunday. Moreover, if you really don't like the class, we can also discuss with your father and cancel it directly. .”

"Then, when I go to kindergarten, will you pick me up?"

Ning Yue: "Of course I will. Mom will definitely pick you up when she is free."

Now Xiao Youyou was really tempted. It was not that he had never gone to kindergarten before, but he stopped going after only going to kindergarten for more than half a month, because other children were picked up by their parents, and only he or the housekeeper Either it was a servant at home, my mother never showed up once.

Later, because of some other things, his father simply dropped him out of school and only took classes at home.

The little guy was happy, "Then tell your dad that I will go to kindergarten."