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Chapter 227: The Sven Gentleman

Luo Yu thought about it and wanted to teach someone today. Since he spent money, he shouldn't waste his time. He took out his textbook and wanted to ask Xue Qi what he didn't understand.

But Xue Qi stopped him first: "Teacher, don't be in a hurry. Mom will bring snacks later and we will talk after eating. First, tell me whether you went to Sha Huyi's house that day?"

"Sha Hu Yi..." Luo Yu adjusted his glasses politely. This action invisibly aggravated his deliberately bookish look.

“Yes, yes, teacher, have you been there?”

Later, when he came to school, he was no longer as arrogant and domineering as before, with his head hanging down like a defeated rooster. I heard a classmate say that his whole family was severely beaten that day." Xue Qi said here.

He lowered his voice and looked mysterious, "I heard that a wall in front of his house fell down that night. What a coincidence, but Sha Huyi's father said that the wall was smashed by someone who went to his house that night.

It collapsed, but no one believed that it was possible for one person to collapse the wall with his own strength."

"Wall?" Luo Yu remembered that that night he was covered in dust by the wall, and even the taxi driver on the roadside was unwilling to take him.

"Yes, teacher, did you do that?" Xue Qi blinked her glasses and looked at Luo Yu. Xiao Nizi's eyes were not as clear as usual. Luo Yu almost turned red when she stared at her.

"How could it be me, the teacher?" Luo Yu patted his chest, "You see, I am so weak, how can I have such strength? I just walked around in front of his house that day and then left." Luo Yu said:

To be honest, it was just a visit that day and there were no special moves.

"I guess so." Xue Qi looked at Luo Yu's thin body and nodded vigorously, "I don't think it looks like it, but he must be a very powerful person to teach Sha Huyi's whole family like that."

"Yes, yes, it is indeed very powerful." Luo Yu suddenly became proud.

"I think that person must be at least a strong man two meters tall, with a bare upper body and black hair all over his chest... Hey, teacher, what's wrong with you? Why are you looking pale?" Xue Qi quickly touched Luo Yu with her hands.

Touching his chest, he suddenly realized that this action seemed a bit strange, his face was slightly embarrassed, and he could not continue to touch his hand, nor could he retract it.

Luo Yu was as thick-skinned as a rhinoceros, and he didn't take advantage of the bastard. He calmly took Xue Qi's smooth little hand and kneaded it gently: "Xiao Qi, you have read too many novels. Generally, the most powerful people are from Yushu Linfeng.

"

At this time, the door of the room opened, and Xue Qi quickly let go of Luo Yu's hand, her heart beating wildly, and her face turned red like a ripe apple.

Xue's mother obviously didn't notice anything strange about her daughter. She walked in with bear biscuits and green tea and told Luo Yu not to be polite with a smile.

"Thank you, Auntie." Luo Yu tried her best to be polite today.

Mother Xue brought the snacks and went out. After all, she was here to tutor her daughter in her studies.

After eating and drinking, Luo Yu licked her lips: "The biscuits are so delicious."

"Well, the snacks made by my mother are delicious." Xue Qi was very happy when someone praised her.

Now let’s get to the point. Luo Yu starts to answer the English questions asked by Xue Qi.

Xue Qi didn't know what Luo Yu's level was, so she tentatively asked Luo Yu a few simple grammatical questions in the text. Luo Yu's English proficiency was tempered through blood and tears, and such small questions were naturally not a problem.

The questions Xue Qi asked gradually became more difficult, and Luo Yu could answer every one of them fluently. Gradually, the way Xue Qi looked at Luo Yu changed from respect to reverence, and finally directly to radiant adoration.

You must know that the three questions Xue Qi just asked in a row were teachers at the school. Even top English students who graduated from prestigious universities could not give answers quickly, but Luo Yu could quickly give detailed explanations and even cite some foreign masterpieces.

The sentence patterns here explain the special usage of these grammars.

"For example, in "Don Quixote", Cervantes often used this sentence to describe Don Quixote." Luo Yu talked about the English translation of this famous book in smooth English.

Xiao Nizi's eyes lit up when she heard this. In just half an hour, Luo Yu talked about the Italian Renaissance from Zheng He's voyages to the West, and gave an in-depth discussion on chrysanthemums and Van Gogh's sunflowers. At the same time, he talked about the previous Prime Minister*

Prime Minister ** spoke highly of it. Of course, what Luo Yu said was in English, and he closely linked the questions asked by Xue Qi, and solved each difficult problem in a simple and profound way.

"Teacher, you are so amazing..." Xiao Nizi blushed with excitement, "Why is your English so good? Teach me."

Luo Yu looked like a magician: "Teaching him how to fish is worse than teaching him how to fish. Since we are so destined, I will teach you how to do it."

"If you can't learn how to run 50 kilometers every day with a 100-pound sandbag, and you are not allowed to eat, and you are exposed to the sun for 3 hours in the mud, you can try it if you can stand it." Luo Yu secretly laughed in his heart, but he said the same thing: "First of all

You must have strong qualities, like your teacher and me."

"Yeah." Xue Qi nodded fiercely. Luo Yu was now a god in her eyes, a god of English learning. Xiao Nizi didn't know whether she was too excited or something, but she couldn't sit still and fell down suddenly.

, the arm with the plaster cast on it leaned on the corner of the table and knocked it.

"Ugh..." Xue Qi was so painful that tears suddenly flowed down, but she bit her lips tightly and did not cry out. This made Luo Yu feel relieved that this girl was not the delicate type who just cries.

Luo Yu secretly felt ashamed. He was just bragging and actually made Xue Qi fall. Luo Yu had also tasted the feeling of being touched when the bones were broken. His arms were sore and numb, and the seams between his bones felt like they were being gnawed by thousands of ants.

It's as uncomfortable as biting.

He reached out and quickly picked up Xue Qi and put him on the bed beside him. Xue Qi's eyes were filled with tears and her voice was soft and gentle: "Teacher..."

"Don't move." Luo Yu raised her plastered hand and looked at it carefully. Fortunately, it was just a touch, not a serious impact, otherwise the girl would suffer.

"How did you get the arm open?" After a while, Luo Yu asked after seeing that Xue Qi seemed to be in less pain.

Xue Qi sat up against the head of the bed with Luo Yu's help. Her little feet in white stockings swayed very cutely. Since being influenced by Ren Ran's exquisite feet, Luo Yu now has a taste for girls' feet.

A kind of preference, so I took a malicious look at it from the corner of my eye.

"I accidentally fell down during physical education class." Xue Qi suddenly looked at Luo Yu shyly, "Teacher, I'm very stupid, you won't laugh at me, right?"

"How is that possible?" Luo Yu smiled and touched Xiao Nizi's head. From the English questions Xue Qi asked just now, it can be seen that Xue Qi is very thoughtful in her studies. This also makes Luo Yu quite like her. Of course

, it’s just the teacher’s love for the students, it’s very pure.

"By the way." Luo Yu suddenly remembered something, "I know a little bit of massage and can give you a massage. It will be good for your recovery from bone fractures."


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