In the afternoon class, only Cheng Hui, Jiang Yanyu and Fei Ersan managed to sneak away.
After eating, the teacher and they all had to take a nap, and class started at three in the afternoon.
Jiang Yanyu woke up, washed up and went downstairs to find Cheng Hui sitting at the desk, arranging books and pens for her, and filling her pen with ink carefully.
"...Have you finished reciting what I'm going to talk about this afternoon?"
Jiang Yanyu asked him.
Cheng Hui: "I've finished memorizing it, waiting for the teacher to correct the expression and pronunciation."
"I haven't memorized it yet."
Jiang Yanyu felt slightly discouraged.
They mainly learn oral language.
The teacher would give them the accompanying articles a day in advance; Cheng would refer to the dictionary and ask Jiang Yanyu, and he could understand them every time.
Spoken language learning, in addition to teachers and environment, also requires a little talent.
Cheng Hui's talent is better than Jiang Yanyu's, so he can learn faster, more fluently and standardly.
After taking the class for less than two weeks, Cheng Hui not only caught up with the progress, but also vaguely surpassed Jiang Yanyu's performance. After class, he helped Jiang Yanyu review.
“It doesn’t matter if you don’t memorize it by heart, as long as you understand it and understand it.”
Cheng replied.
"But the teacher said that at this stage we just memorize things by rote."
Jiang Yanyu sighed, "I'm not very smart."
"Sister, don't be discouraged. How about we communicate in English from now on?"
Cheng replied.
Jiang Yanyu: "This is a good idea."
The afternoon class went very quickly.
When class ended at six o'clock, Jiang Yanyu was so exhausted that she wanted to lie down on the spot.
The teacher said her progress was lagging behind and asked her, "Should we slow down?"
"No, no, let's keep this speed."
Jiang Yanyu said.
The teacher's task is to finish teaching the book at hand, and then let Jiang Yanyu get used to English expressions; complete the study in the first month; sort and review it in the second month, review it again in the third month; and diverge in the next three months.
and communicate.
Anyway, time is tight.
Crash courses need to be so urgent to be effective.
Jiang Yanyu knows that he is tired, but what kind of thing is not tiring to do?
My brother is very tired from studying, practicing martial arts, and making money.
Only when you are tired can you achieve results and achievements.
After school, the teacher went back first and left the paragraphs to be taught tomorrow.
After dinner, Jiang Yanyu found Cheng Hui and asked him to review today's learning content with him.
The two of them were studying in the small living room on the second floor. My brother hadn't come back yet, and Fei Ersan was nowhere to be seen.
Halfway through studying, there was a sudden power outage.
On Saturday night, all the servants and cooks in her family were on holiday, and only she and Cheng were at home.
Jiang Yanyu: "The fuse has burned out again. I'll go check it out later..."
The power had just turned off, and his eyes had not yet adapted to the darkness. Jiang Yanyu just walked this way, not noticing that Cheng Hui had already stood up, and threw himself into Cheng Hui's arms.
Cheng Hui caught her and subconsciously hugged her.
Jiang Yanyu: "..."
She didn't push away, but whispered, "Cheng Hui?"
"elder sister."
Cheng responded, "I'm here."
"Let's go down and have a look."
she said.
After that, he stood up straight and was about to go downstairs.
Cheng Hui followed her, and the two of them walked downstairs in the dark, but saw someone breaking in through the window.
Cheng Hui immediately pressed Jiang Yanyu's mouth, pushed her against the turn of the stairs, and shook his head at her: "Shh!"
Jiang Yanyu was not as keen as him and did not notice it, but at this moment, he was holding him in the corner motionless.
She didn't make a fuss because her heart was beating like a drum and her hands and feet were a little weak.
Cheng Hui leaned against her ear and whispered to her: "Stand here and don't move. Pay attention upstairs to see if anyone comes down; I can take care of this."
He's worried about more than one person.
Jiang Yanyu felt chills all over his body and bit his lip hard to calm down.
She nodded.
Cheng Hui pulled out a short dagger from his waist and put it into her hand to let her defend herself. He quickly climbed down the stairs and rushed towards the black figure.