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1074 Deep feelings

After letting my father rest, Chen Chu, I had to consider Su Xue's matter.

After all, the communication method depends more on everyone's personality and experience. If you want to cultivate Su Xue in a short time, this kind of thing is not realistic.

Moreover, the talent of the speaker obviously does not have much blessing for communication, but is more reflected in Su Xue's ability and adaptability to various languages.

This thing cannot be cultivated by pig feeding education. Books like speaking and eloquence mostly tell you how to communicate with each other, but how to express it is purely based on personal understanding.

I just think it doesn’t mean much to Su Xue, but I still lack corresponding life experience, and I don’t deal with others much.

Su Xue usually stays with Deng Sijia and others, and only communicates with Deng Sijia and others.

Anyway, I say whatever I want to say, and no one cares if I say the wrong thing.

Chen Chu thought about it carefully and felt that it was necessary to let Su Xue participate in more activities in the school and contact other children of the same age. In addition, the relevant social activities organized by the school can also allow Su Xue to participate more. It is best to have contact with people of all ages and communicate more.

Of course, in this kind of contact, you can not only exercise your communication skills, but also increase your cognition, which is of great significance to Su Xue's talent for speaking.

This has to be done slowly, no matter how anxious it is now.

Chen Chu went back to the dormitory of the faculty and staff again and continued to stare at Qian Yao and Jiang Yuan.

Feng Qian has not been idle these days and has already made up the design plan. Chen Chu was quite satisfied after seeing it.

The talent of the Meiringan is indeed not great. With this design plan, Chen Chu can give him about 80 points if he scores a full score of 100.

This level is already beyond most designers.

Moreover, Chen Chu was also considering whether to let Feng Qian start to get involved in the two industries of architectural design or clothing design.

Among the connections that Chen Chu has at present, there are currently no professionals in the two industries of clothing design and architectural design, nor do they have related platforms.

After this period of growth, Chen Chu felt that Feng Qian could already become famous.

According to Chen Chu's idea, if the conditions permit later, he decided to find a school with two majors in architectural design and clothing design, and directly let Feng Qian pursue a double degree.

This matter must be remembered.

There is still a lot of work to be done this year.

But his father Chen Jianhua got up after sleeping for half an hour.

In fact, I didn't fall asleep at all. I just lay down for a while. If I really couldn't sleep, I just got up and read the book and relax.

Zhu Chuhong was very confused and said when she saw Chen Jianhua, "What's going on today? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

When Zhu Chuhong saw Chen Chu coming back with Chen Jianhua, she felt something was wrong.

"Nothing." Chen Jianhua waved his hand.

"Why go to the hospital for a look?"

"I've been there, and the doctor said there was nothing to do, just let me rest." Seeing that Zhu Chuhong was still worried, Chen Jianhua simply took out his cell phone and took out the examination report to give Zhu Chuhong a look. Zhu Chuhong breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, I was so scared that I thought something had happened."

"What can happen?" Chen Jianhua waved his hand and said with some confusion on his face: "But today I met Xiao Li in the hospital."

"Which Li is Xiao?"

"Li Daoming, just like the physical education teacher of our No. 1 Middle School in the past, didn't he join the provincial team later?"

"Who plays table tennis?"

"Yes, it's him." Chen Jianhua then said: "I met him in the hospital today, and it was not only him, but also the coaches of the table tennis hall, and I saw the director."

"Why are you all in the hospital? Is something wrong?"

"Everyone came to see the hands. Some of their hands were blue, and some of their hands were swollen."

"Ah? What's going on? There's a fight?"

"I was also depressed at that time! I went over and asked Xiao Li what happened. Why did his hands become blue and the blisters were ground out. Then Xiao Li told me that he was playing table tennis."

Zhu Chuhong glared: "How is this possible? Can you play table tennis like this? It's impossible to play a blue hand for a day!"

"I think he was joking with me too! I continued to ask, and he said he really played table tennis. It was not that their table tennis hall planned to recruit students. Flyers were being distributed on the streets these two days. As a result, three children came yesterday, saying that they were all masters, and they played all their coaches three times. Moreover, the three children had a very strong service force. Yesterday, they almost cleared all the table tennis inventory in the table tennis hall."

When Zhu Chuhong heard this, she couldn't help but look surprised: "Who are these three children? So capable! The coaches in the table tennis hall are all athletes! And I remember that the old director had won the national award before."

"They don't know what they are called. The three children left after they got accused. They knew that one of them was surnamed Wang."

"Wang?" Zhu Chuhong blinked and subconsciously looked at Wang Lebang who was washing vegetables by the pool: "It's not Wang Lebang, is it?"

"How could I know this?" Chen Jianhua shrugged: "Without asking, I said hello and went to the clinic and waited."

This matter is just a gossip for the couple, so I didn't care much about it.

Wang Lebang, who was by the pool, finished washing the vegetables and quickly delivered them to the kitchen.

Now there is not only Wang Yuanxin in the kitchen, but also Yan Mao.

Anyway, Yan Mao is now responsible for cutting vegetables and meat, and helping with the ingredients.

The division of labor is clear.

As a result, Yan Mao cut the vegetables in half, and suddenly his phone rang.

Or video call.

When Yan Mao saw that it was Lin Yuyan’s video call, he asked Wang Lebang to continue cutting vegetables. As soon as he went out, he answered the phone. Of course, the two little guys Lin Qingyuan and Lin Zidong were caught in his eyes.

"Brother Yan Mao, when will you come back?"

Lin Qingyuan asked hurriedly.

"I'll be back in a few days." Yan Mao grinned: "Do you miss me?"

"I think about it!" Lin Zidong, who was standing beside him, grabbed his phone and leaned straight in his face: "Brother, come back soon!"

"Okay, okay, I'll take you to play when I come back." Yan Mao responded, and then heard Lin Yuyan's voice coming from the other end of the phone: "Don't bother you two, go do your homework quickly."

Lin Zidong was dissatisfied and said I wanted to talk to Brother Yan Mao, and I miss him.

When Yan Mao heard this, he was moved. Lin Qingyuan said, "I will teach you how to draw." Lin Zidong gave Lin Yuyan the phone without saying a word and ran to draw.

“…”

"Deep Love"


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