Chapter 269 Brothers of the same school (second update)

Next, we started teaching daily. Aba said awkward English over and over again, and it became even more awkward when he reached Adao's mouth.

Song Huanxi frowned and finally couldn't help but correct them: "It's beautiful, clear and kind, not Bitver, you can come to the nest and see!"

The two young bodyguards were silent at the same time.

After a moment, Aba's voice sounded softly: "Beautiful, Clever and Kind——"

Song Huanxi nodded without looking back, but he really had the same style as a teacher.

She raised her right hand behind her back and pointed it at Adao accurately. The latter suddenly felt Alexander. He hesitated for a moment and tentatively said, "Don't blame me for anything, look at you!"

Song Huanxi: “…”

Go home! Child! The tuition fee is refunded to you!

Next, we will teach and learn time. Song Huanxi will repeat each sentence in the novel one by one. Aba learned it seriously, and it would be like a few times.

As for the poor student Adao—

I became quiet consciously.

In order to let Aba learn more, Song Huanxi deliberately slowed down and usually took twice as much time to get home.

Standing at the entrance of the stairs, Aba sincerely thanked him: "Thank you, sir."

Song Huanxi waved his hand without looking back and went straight upstairs. But a thought suddenly arose in his mind: Guo Yunchen is a master of her, and she taught Aba English again. So are these two brothers considered to be the same school brothers?

Song Huanxi laughed silently, and he really saw many martial arts novels serialized in newspapers—

After going upstairs and returning home, my second sister couldn't wait to go to bed first, and my younger brother also went to bed.

There were actually two letters on the table!

Song Huanxi's eyes lit up and immediately picked up the letter, one from Rongchang Company, where he was left.

If it were in the past, she would have thought it was Mr. Chou's character, but now, Song Huanxi already knew that Mr. Chou's character, was Guo Hansang!

Then, whoever wrote the second letter was about to come out!

Song Huanxi was entangled for a moment and reluctantly put down Guo Hansen's letter.

Good things must be kept until the end of eating-

She thought so, so she felt at ease and couldn't wait to disassemble the letter that was drunk:

"Miss Yixiao, hello.

I would like to say congratulations first, and I am very happy for you.

It’s just that I have a lot of English and have a difficult time speaking, so I didn’t read it at the beginning.

Later, I went to the dance hall and there was a project to entertain guests, which was to read newspapers.

What I read happened to be Xiaoyou’s Gillian and Aqiang.

Young people who read newspapers are very good at reading stories, with ups and downs and abundant emotions, which makes me immersed in them unconsciously.

Afterwards, the guests asked to reread it over and over again.

Gradually, the story was completely removed, leaving only English.

Because I am so dull, after listening to it several times, I can read it as well.

For example, I have many people. At the peak, all the guests are shouting in unison, and it is even difficult to hear their voices clearly.

I sighed at the enthusiasm of everyone and suddenly realized that there is only one reason why your novel is so popular-"

Song Huanxi's pretty face went from smiling to gradually being serious. When he arrived here, he even focused and looked at it with all his attention.

"That is, your writing can help everyone learn something!

The ancients had long said that the so-called words are of materiality!

I am ashamed, after understanding this, I have to admit that I am not as good as you!

My novels include passion and conspiracy, and all the beautiful and heroes are found. But after reading the book, who will remember what Pingzong Xiaying!

Your novel is different, for example-

Bye-Bye."

Song Huanxi looked the letter over and over again in disbelief several times. Is it a blessing?

Song Huanxi was silent and couldn't help but write the letter without any alcohol. He read it again. Seeing the guests cheering in unison, Song Huanxi wished he could not be there and saw the grand occasion at that time!

After reading the opinions of drinking, Song Huanxi was quite embarrassed. She was so good!

Writing and learning English is just adapted from Brother Asheng’s personal experience. How can you learn it?

Song Huanxi read the letter again, then spread out the paper and pen, and wrote the reply carefully:

"Mr. No wine, thank you for your advice!

I personally think that Gillian and Aqiang are not as good as Mr. said, and as for Mr., there is no need to underestimate themselves.

No matter white cats or black cats, a good cat is a good cat that can catch mice.

No matter what novel it is, it is interesting to read, and it makes people feel relieved after reading it. It is a good novel.

A few years later, I believe everyone will remember the passionate swordsman ruthless sword. As for Gillian and Aqiang——”

Song Huanxi thought of the wonton shop, and the old customers said the book title one after another, smiled self-deprecatingly, and wrote:

"Maybe it became Azhen and Aqiang! Ahua and Ahua, Agui and Along!"

Song Huanxi next used the method of dragging ink, and the tip of the pen stood on the paper, slashed downward, directly dragged the ink mark from the first page to the top of the second page, and then wrote the last sentence:

"Sir, don't read the newspaper or the previous page. What is my book title?"

After writing, she felt that she had enough response to the worship without drinking, and her thoughts were instantly realized.

Satisfiedly, he wrote the address of drinking and sealed the letter. Song Huanxi stretched again, and suddenly swept another letter on the table from the corner of his eyes.

She suddenly froze-

It seems that Guo Hansang has forgotten all the time!

A little guilt arose in Song Huanxi's heart. He carefully picked up Guo Hansang's letter, carefully opened it, and read it:

"Hello, Mr. Hongchen!

I haven't received your manuscript for many days, but I didn't expect that I could read your masterpiece in Ming Pao.

I am very happy for you, and I hope more excellent works will emerge in the future."

Song Huanxi: “…”

Sure enough, she shouldn't have expected anything.

She didn't even bother to go back.

After thinking about it, I still picked up the letter. When I saw that I had only written half a piece of letter paper, I picked up the pen and wrote what Guo Hansang wrote word for word.

This time, she took out her ten success powers, and all the words were like light and elegant sword immortals, as if she wanted to ride the wind and try the long blade with the stars!

I immediately compared the pretty words that Guo Hansang had written.

Unlike Xi Shi and Dong Shi, they are more like palace maids who do not wear makeup or imperial concubines dressed up, and they are immediately distinguished.

Song Huanxi looked at the two of them with satisfaction, and added a sentence in the only blank space at the end of the letter:

Letters be filled with them so that they will not waste paper!

After sealing the letter again, Song Huanxi went to bed with satisfaction.

Wen Zai was so sleepy that she heard the movement and opened her eyes with great effort. Seeing that it was her sister, she finally fell asleep with peace of mind.

Early the next morning, Song Huanxi was woken up by the screams of his second child.

She frowned and opened her eyes, and saw that the second child had a big pie face almost touching her face. Fortunately, her nose was tall enough-

Before Song Huanxi could scold her, Ayun grabbed her several pages of drafts with her eyes and opened her eyes to confirm: "Is this me? Is it right?!"

Okay, what is the name of the novel written by the heroine? Don’t look at the main text, write the answer in the book review area!
Chapter completed!