Chen Yinyang's hand holding the pen trembled slightly, and the words he wrote were as crooked as earthworms crawling.
When Ji Fengli saw all this, he reminded him without any sympathy: "Change your hand and continue practicing."
Unable to hold on any longer, Chen Yin's head slammed against the table. He immediately covered his head in pain and cried out: "It hurts..."
Pressing the hair that was about to be pulled out, Chen Yinyang sadly touched the rope tied to his hair, the head hanging beam, and the awl stabbing the buttocks. Which ancient person thought of such a perverted method to torture himself!
"When you wake up, keep practicing."
"It's already 12 o'clock now," Chen Yinyang cried: "I'm not a robot, I need some rest time..."
Ji Fengli looked at his watch and glanced at the sleepy Chen Yinyang: "Take the last question and pass the test to sleep."
After hearing these words, Chen Yinyang perked up a little. He turned to the last big question in the test paper and looked at it. He had just done this type of question. Answering it according to the routine should not miss the key points.
After writing the answer according to his own ideas and handing it to Ji Fengli, Chen Yinyang nervously kept praying to God to pass.
"Nothing missing, qualified."
Finally hearing these words from Ji Fengli, Chen Yinyang felt as if he had received an amnesty. He hurriedly took off the rope on his head and lay down on the bed: "If you do this again tomorrow, your arms will really say goodbye to me."
"It's better if you don't die." Ji Fengli helped him put away the test papers and reminded him: "Geography is suspended, and I will start tutoring in English tomorrow."
"English is also my weakness..." Chen Yinyang covered his face in pain: "That's good for you. How can you learn English after staying in England for so long? Hey," Chen Yinyang suddenly thought that he had never heard of
Ji Fengli mentioned life in the UK and asked curiously: "How did you live there when you first went there? Did you bring a translator with you?"
Because he knew that the family business where Ji Fengli was born was very large, Chen Yinyang took it for granted that someone would prepare everything for Ji Fengli when he went to England, so he went straight there and everything was ready.
"When my mother and I went there, there was only one house."
Ji Fengli gave a short answer, but Chen Yinyang felt that he didn't understand it.
"Wait a minute," Chen Yinyang hurriedly asked Ji Fengli for confirmation: "You mean, when you went to England, it was just you and your mother, without anyone helping you?"
Seeing Ji Fengli nod, Chen Yinyang was even more surprised: "How old were you when you went there, and did you speak English?"
"Seven years old, no way."
Ji Feng's truthful answer made it difficult for Chen Yinyang to imagine how a 7-year-old child could live in a foreign country.
In order to make himself feel better, Chen Yinyang laughed exaggeratedly: "Haha, your mother must be very powerful."
"Maybe, if she could speak English."
This time Chen Yinyang was completely silent. It goes without saying how much injustice and suffering two people who knew nothing in a foreign country must have suffered.
What should I do? Has he uncovered Ji Fengli’s scar?
Looking at Ji Fengli's face, it seemed to be the same as usual, but Chen Yinyang just felt that something was wrong.
"Are you done asking?" Ji Fengli said to Chen Yinyang indifferently and planned to leave.
Looking at Ji Fengli's back, Chen Yinyang couldn't help but call him: "Wait a minute, I also want to tell you something."
Ji Fengli stood still, but did not look back.
Chen Yinyang couldn't see the expression on his face, but the words came out more smoothly: "The reason why I like geography is not actually traveling around the world, but every time I see a map, I imagine that my parents might
Just live in this place.”
"When I was young, I thought that when I had money and traveled around the world, I might just pass them somewhere. Although we couldn't recognize each other, there would definitely be a spiritual connection.
.”
"With this expectation, I told everyone about this idea, but they all laughed at me, so every time someone asked me about my dream, I told them to travel around the world."
"Ji Fengli, you are the first person who asked me to tell you my dream."
After saying these words, Chen Yinyang felt a lot more relaxed. After hearing his ideal, Ji Fengli just said lightly: "Sleep." without any further expression.
Accustomed to Ji Fengli's indifference, Chen Yinyang didn't feel hurt. They both had scars in their hearts that they didn't want to be uncovered, but they felt relieved after telling each other.
This way you don't have to feel guilty about him.
Chen Yinyang breathed a sigh of relief, turned off the lamp beside the bed, and fell into sleep peacefully.
****** "I can't do it anymore, please, let me go..."
"not enough."
"I've done it so many times, I don't have the strength anymore," Chen Yinyang fainted on the table: "Tomorrow, wait until tomorrow to do it well, I will definitely satisfy you..."
"No, I have to do more times tomorrow."
Chen Yinyang picked up the pen in pain and shed tears when facing the grammar question that he couldn't get right. Why did it change from one way to another? It was so annoying.
"never mind."
Ji Fengli suddenly took away the test paper in front of him. Just when Chen Yinyang happily thought that he was about to be liberated, Ji Fengli pushed the textbook in front of him again: "I have highlighted the key points of grammar in these texts, and after memorizing them in an hour, I will check them randomly.
.”
Such a short time?
Chen Yinyang looked at the densely packed textbook and memorized it resignedly.
Ji Fengli saw that Chen Yinyang was reciting it seriously, so he took the newspaper and sat on the sofa and started busying himself.
However, the two of them had been quiet for less than half an hour when the door was knocked rhythmically. Chen Yinyang and Ji Fengli looked at each other, wondering, who would come at this time?
Ji Fengli signaled Chen Yinyang to continue studying, and he stood up and opened the door.
"Hi, little Lili."
Looking at that familiar face, Ji Fengli closed the door without hesitation.
Feng Qixiu, who was outside, didn't expect Ji Fengli to be so ruthless, so he immediately knocked on the door again: "Xiao Lili, open the door, I'm Feng Qixiu!!"
Ji Fengli remained unmoved and returned to the living room to continue reading the newspaper.
Chen Yinyang saw Ji Fengli coming back and asked doubtfully: "I thought I heard Lord Qi Xiu's voice just now?"
"You heard wrong."
As soon as Ji Fengli finished speaking, Feng Qixiu shouted louder outside: "Little Lili, little sheep, if you don't open the door, I will be killed!"