Cheng Jiuer was stunned for a moment, full of horror. Is the sign language that you touched your mouth and pointed at your ear just now? Why isn't anyone notified me of this skill? Why is it like a monkey boxing?

Ximen competed a few more times, raised his chin and was arrogant: "It's still Mandarin in sign language!"

Cheng Jiuer was a little envious: "When did you learn it?"

"Always..." Ximen's mouth curled up in an extremely beautiful curve.

I was a little happy. When I cooperated with Sign Language, who knew that he was stuttering. This was the wrong person for the service, not a show-off. If anyone doesn’t accept it, he will tell!

This is his hidden skill. He has been learning it four years ago and used as a means of recovery. Now he is not only very proficient, but also has a higher aesthetic sense. He is faster than Wing Chun masters.

Sign language is actually not difficult to learn, and there are not many common words. As long as you focus, be patient and persevere, Ximen is just such a person.

Cheng Jiuer sighed helplessly, picked up his phone and checked it, nodded, muttered, saying that you are amazing, and then narrowed his smile and looked at Ximen: "The examiner wants you to stop talking about sign language first?"

"snort!"

"You and the examiner are humming too?"

“…”

"What else would you beat?" Cheng Jiuer asked curiously, and suddenly had an idea in her mind.

"a lot of!"

"for example?"

"Defending Day"

"What?"

"Two children...date day."

"This city?"

Cheng Jiuer was amazed. He didn't expect that Ximen's hidden skills were so high. That was classical Chinese. "Call me and see."

Ximen thought about it and began to chant while chanting: "Confucius... went east and saw... the two children argued and asked why."

"Stop, how did Confucius compare?" Cheng Jiuer was very curious.

"Um!"

"It's really interesting. I feel I'm a little good at it." Cheng Jiuer reached out and pressed it in front of him, then put his hands together and fired it upwards. "What is this?"

“Take the elevator.”

"That's right, by the way, I'll record a video for you." Cheng Jiuer picked up his phone and looked at Ximen.

Ximen looked at her, but she didn't object, so she continued to do it again.

Confucius traveled east and saw two children fighting and asked why. One son said: I am going to be close to the sun when the sun starts to leave, but the sun is far away. The other son is going to be far away at the beginning to leave, but the sun is far away.

A son said: The sun is as big as a car hood at the beginning, and the sun is as big as a plate bowl. Is this not far away, and the ones that are close are large?

A son said: The sun is cool and cool when it comes out of Cangcang at the beginning, and it is like exploring the soup in the middle of the sun. Is this not because it is hot when it is near and cool when it is far away?

Confucius︽⊙＿⊙︽ cannot decide

Two children: Who is yours?

......

Cheng Jiuer held up his cell phone: "It's gone?"

“It’s over here.”

"Oh, I think it's here." Cheng Jiuer patted her head and looked up at Ximen, "Which little brat is right? Say it in sign language."

Ximen was signing and slowly said, "In a day, it's closer at noon."

"Why is it near noon? It's hot at noon?" Cheng Jiuer was curious. The little thing she learned had been given to the teacher long ago.

Ximen took the paper and pen, drew a simple picture, marked the numbers, and gestured: "In the morning... it is oblique, the atmosphere absorbs energy."

Cheng Jiuer's eyes seemed to be condensed on Ximen's face:

"Why does the sun look smaller at noon?"

Ximen looked up and thought for a while, and began to gesture hard again: "It's not small, it's the atmosphere... the long wave reflected is red... You can see more peripheral parts of the sun..."

Stop and look at Cheng Jiuer: "Just"

"You are so smart, but others even say you are stupid. I really don't understand!"

"These... useless." Ximen sighed.

"Don't be sad, we don't care what others think." Cheng Jiuer was so beautiful. Others thought he wouldn't express it. In fact, he just didn't want to talk to you. Ximen was willing to say so much to him, and he must like him in his heart.

Cheng Jiuer replayed the video just now on her mobile phone, put the phone on the table, lying on the table, and commented while watching: "Your level is indeed a bit high, and..."

He turned his head to look at Ximen with a smile: "He's so handsome!"

Ximen's face turned dark, but he didn't like to hear the words "blast".

Cheng Jiuer looked up at him: "But I feel like it's not over. Confucius said nothing to these two naughty kids? Didn't you beat me? Or did you have a contempt expression?"

"?"

"Get out of here!"

Cheng Jiuer stretched out her face and gestured, and she was convex (︶︿︶) convex.

Ximen glared at her angrily: "Three vulgarities!" This is a fable, what's wrong with people now?

"There are no three vulgarities, this is Yanwen!"

Cheng Jiuer suddenly laughed: "Confucius can say: I don't understand astronomy. Then the two naughty children asked him: Uncle, why don't you use Zhihu? Confucius asked: What is Zhihu?"

Ximen was shocked to see her: You are not only a big idea, but also ready to advertise for Zhihu?

"How about it?"
Chapter completed!