"Da da..." The crisp sound of high heels hit the wooden floor.
The door was pushed open with a creak, and a young and beautiful woman walked in. She wore a bright red woolen coat, a perm, and light makeup.
The classroom that had been dull just now was suddenly lit up. The men all sat upright and looked at the teacher without blinking.
She took off her leather gloves and placed them on the corner of the desk, and glanced around the classroom with her brisk eyes.
"Oh! There are some new classmates here today."
With a voice as clear and sweet as an oriole, she introduced herself, "Hello, you can call me Catherine."
This English is very standard! Mo Hongying cursed in her heart with an American accent.
He couldn't have come back from studying abroad at Takajiang's house, right?
Catherine looked at them with gentle eyes and said, "I came back from studying abroad. I am very happy that so many people like English and learn English. I hope you have a happy study."
The newcomer stammered, "Kay...Catherine."
"Please tell me," Catherine said, looking at him with a gentle face.
"I don't have any basic knowledge of English. Can I learn it?"
"Of course." Catherine raised the corners of her lips and said with a smile.
Mo Hongying's willow eyebrows under her bangs were slightly raised, and her long eyelashes cast a shadow under the light. Her eyes could not be seen clearly. The ends of her eyes were not curved, and the smile did not reach the bottom of her eyes.
Mo Hongying cursed in her heart: It's normal for others to look down on her. If you look at others' foreign style, then you'll be stupid.
I'm just a little curious as to why I didn't stay in Yingjiang.
After Catherine started teaching, Mo Hongying's attention was drawn back.
Since there are new classmates, let’s start with learning the English alphabet.
Gu Shanshan watched Mo Hongying write notes seriously, so seriously.
Mo Hongying complained in her heart, what is Yaya doing? You have to start learning from ABC.
With children around, she has to give the impression of studying hard! I remember this note extremely carefully.
An hour goes by very quickly, in the blink of an eye.
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The 'schoolbag' that Mo Hongying packed was a grass-green and elegant cloth bag.
Mo Hongying took Gu Shanshan and used the flashlight given by Teacher Ye to go to the toilet first. She flushed the toilet at a fixed time and it was still clean.
Mo Hongying opened the door of the Marxist philosophy classroom and suspected that she had gone to the wrong place. There was a small TV set on the podium, and she looked at the black and white words on the door.
"This classmate, that's right." said the male classmate sitting at the desk, and then explained, "People who learn Marxist philosophy watch TV."
"TV?" Gu Shanshan looked at him with bright eyes and said.
"That's right, watch TV." He said with a smile, "Not many people come to learn this," and then added, "This TV is black and white, only 14 inches. Sit closer to the front."
"Sit in the front?" Mo Hongying looked at him doubtfully and said.
"There are only four people in this class, including you, the newcomer, there are five." He said with a gentle face, "Introduce yourself. My name is Shen Jianye."
"Hello!" Mo Hongying nodded slightly and said, "Mo Hongying." She pulled her daughter and sat in the third row facing the TV.
"This is your daughter." Shen Jianye turned to look at the two of them and asked.
"Yes!" Mo Hongying nodded slightly and looked up and down at the middle-aged man in front of her.
He has thick eyebrows and big eyes, a good appearance, thick hair, and some long bangs that almost cover his eyes.
Seeing that the person didn't want to say more, Shen Jianye touched his nose and turned away.
Three more men came in one after another and looked at Mo Hongying in surprise. They looked at the door to make sure they were in the right place.
Is this surprising? As for that exaggeration? Mo Hongying almost rolled her eyes.
"Now that everyone is here, I'll turn on the TV." Shen Jianye stood up and reached out to turn on the TV.
Mo Hongying watched small snowflakes appear on the TV screen, and soon a figure appeared.
Mo Hongying looked at the gray-haired old man sitting in front of the TV. There was no textbook in front of the desk and he started to lecture directly.
His voice was unhurried and his eyes were calm, as if he were facing the students in the classroom.
It doesn't sound boring at all, and the party history interspersed in it is very interesting.
The class was over before he knew it, and Mo Hongying's note-taking hand was no longer her own.
There were few people in the classroom, there was no heating, and it was night. My cold hands could hardly hold the pen.
Mo Hongying stretched her wrists, packed up her textbooks, stood up, looked at Gu Shanshan and said, "Let's go!" She pulled her up and said, "Are you sleepy?"
"I'm not sleepy." Gu Shanshan looked at her energetically and said, "The TV is nice."
"This girl." Mo Hongying looked at her with a gentle face and said as she walked with a flashlight, "Is it cold or not?"
"It's not cold, my hands are warm." Gu Shanshan raised her head and looked at her with innocent eyes.
"It's good that it's not cold." Mo Hongying followed the crowd downstairs.
It's scary to have so many people stepping on the wooden stairs. It creaks and creaks, and I'm always afraid of them collapsing.
Just in case, Mo Hongying decided to walk two minutes later to avoid the most crowded times to avoid collisions.
Mo Hongying returned the flashlight to Teacher Ye, "Thank you."
"You're welcome." Teacher Ye asked again with concern, "How was the first day of class? Do you understand?"
"Understood." Mo Hongying smiled and nodded, "It's getting late, let's go first, I won't disturb you."
"Let's go!" Teacher Ye looked at them softly and said.
"Goodbye, teacher." Gu Shanshan waved to Teacher Ye obediently.
No one could resist the cute, long and beautiful child. Teacher Ye bent down slightly to look at her and waved her hand, "Goodbye." He straightened up and said with a smile, "You guys go! We should go after we check it out." ”
"Then let's go first." Mo Hongying pulled Gu Shanshan out. As soon as she walked out of the door, she saw Mo Jianshe at the foot of the steps.
"Uncle!" Gu Shanshan let go of Mo Hongying's hand and stepped down the steps.
"Hey! Shanshan, the lesson is over." Mo Jianshe looked at his niece happily and said, reaching out to hold Gu Shanshan and placing her on the crossbar of the bicycle.
"You guys wait a moment, I'll go push the cart." Mo Hongying looked at them with a gentle expression and said.
Mo Hongying went to the side of the building and pushed the bicycle over. "Let's go!" She straddled the bicycle.
Let her get in the car as usual. This skill is not perfect.
"How can I understand it?" Mo Jianshe asked with concern while riding his bicycle. "It's a bit difficult to study at this age."
"It's very simple! I can do it." Gu Shanshan looked back at her uncle and said.
"Hey! My Shanshan knows everything!" Mo Jianshe looked at her gently and said, "What did you say?"
"ABC..." Gu Shanshan said twenty-six English letters in one breath.
