Even if she pretended, Mrs. Yao and her two children were pretending very well. Ouyang Hui took the initiative to tell Xie Jing that if she had difficulty learning English, she would be willing to help.
Xie Jing was confused: "We just need to speak Chinese, why do we have to learn English?"
Ouyang Jun and Ouyang Hui couldn't answer this question. They were exposed to two languages as soon as they were born. They could switch between the two languages freely without any barriers and never thought about why they wanted to learn.
Mrs. Yao explained: "If you learn English well, you can chat with foreigners in the future, and it will be more convenient for you to study abroad."
"Oh..." Xie Jing didn't understand. He just didn't feel cold about these things: "I don't want to go abroad in the future, nor do I want to chat with foreigners. I have enough friends in China."
Ouyang Jin put down his chopsticks again.
Others also put down the tableware.
Xie Jing looked at his tableware and continued to eat it.
"If you want to learn, then learn." Ouyang Jin said seriously: "What do I ask your brothers and sisters to do, they never refuse."
"I can't do it if I don't want to learn?"
...
Xie Jing was really unrestrained and became more and more fierce.
Before his father got angry, Xie Jing said, "You can let me learn English, that's fine, but I have the conditions."
"It's not your turn to negotiate terms."
"I want to learn shooting." Xie Jing didn't listen to his father at all: "I'm fine playing with a slingshot! I'll shoot bird nests, and every shot is accurate."
Two lightning flashed in Ouyang Jin's eyes.
Ouyang Hui was fine, but her brother didn't dare to move.
Xie Jing asked innocently: "Does it cost a lot of money to learn shooting? Did I make excessive demands?"
...
Mrs. Yao took the initiative to express her opinion: "I'll help him find a coach, and I'll ask for it today."
Ouyang Jin asked the other two children: "What are your requirements, you can also say it."
The two children shook their heads repeatedly, they were always very docile.
Ouyang Jin's other children often come to see him, and their attitude towards Xie Jing was just perfunctory on the surface. Xie Jing felt their contempt, but Ouyang Jin was very strict and he asked his children to treat Xie Jing well and
He treated it as his biological brother.
Xie Jing couldn't stand it after staying at the international school for a day. Everyone in the school spoke English, but he only didn't know how simple the teacher asked him. He shook his head and said "no".
Although he didn't know anything, he answered with confidence. He grew up behind Xie Chong and had a proud bone. Even if he didn't know, he wouldn't feel inferior.
The teacher took him to a class and said Chinese to him: "This is a manual class, not a fixed class. There are third-grade students and first-grade students. The teacher doesn't talk much, and it mainly depends on the collaboration between groups.
Let's complete the project."
Xie Jing found a random seat and sat down.
They are going to finish a paste.
Xie Jing looked blankly, not participating or speaking, and was extremely bored. There was a child talking to him, but he couldn't understand and said truthfully: "I only speak Chinese."
A few children whispered, and to Xie Jing heard that they were discussing him.
Xie Jing subconsciously examined his clothes. He was still wearing the clothes he bought for him by his adoptive mother, but he changed his clothes. The children here were all wearing straight Western uniforms, and Xie Jing was out of place with them.
Xie Jingru was sitting on pins and needles and needles. As soon as she got home, she said that she didn't want to go to an international school anymore.
"I won't let you do everything." Ouyang Jin said seriously: "You can't just give up easily when you encounter a little difficulty."
Xie Jing went to school the next day and came back with a bruised nose and swollen eyes.
Someone in the school laughed at him. I don’t know which country it was a little boy, who asked arrogantly in fluent Chinese: “Where did you buy this outfit?”
"What's wrong with my mom buying it in the store?"
"It's okay, I just haven't seen such rustic clothes for a long time."
...
Xie Jing's eyes were filled with fire and he was ready to rub his hands secretly.
"What does your family do?" the classmate continued, "I met you, we are all in the same circle."
Xie Jing couldn't stand his classmates' pretentious behavior and said like a prank: "My father collects fruits in the countryside."
The students burst into laughter. One of them said, "It seems that collecting fruits is quite profitable. Otherwise, how can you afford hundreds of thousands of dollars a year's tuition?"
"Haha, the tuition is affordable, but he can't even afford a school uniform!"
...
Xie Jing held back. At the same time, he couldn't understand that these foreign classmates could speak fluent Chinese, so why did they stubbornly communicate in English?
I really don't understand.
There are many physical education classes in the school. Xie Jing can’t do tennis, golf, or ride horses. After watching it, he only has some basic skills in swimming. After signing up for the swimming class, Mrs. Yao prepared a swimming station for him.
Everything you need.
Xie Jing couldn't understand the teacher's explanation, so he dunked in the water in his own way. The male classmates were whispering at him again. Xie Jing didn't want to have a conflict with them, but they came over and aroused them.
The big water splash almost swallowed Xie Jing.
Not only that, the boys also laughed at Xie Jing. Xie Jing couldn't understand other words, but he could understand "dog".
Xie Jing couldn't bear it anymore and got into a ball with them.
This time, Xie Jing said that he would not go to school.
So Xie Jing went to a public school nearest to home. Although some classmates also gave strange eyes, at least Xie Jing could understand what they said. Moreover, Xie Jing also attended a public school in his hometown.
, it is not difficult to adapt.
In the new school, Xie Jing joined the shooting club. With professional coaching guidance, his shooting level has improved by leaps and bounds and soon made his mark in the school.
Xie Jing ate well at his biological father's house and lived in a habit. He was not as homesick as when he first came. When the autumn wind suddenly blew, he suddenly stared at a piece of ginkgo leaves and fell into deep thought - he hadn't followed him for a long time
The family who came to the city has contacted him.
Is he ungrateful?
The adoptive father kept the word "Yi" on his lips every day, but Xie Jing forgot the word "Yi".
He wanted to call his home, but there were always people in the living room. He gritted his teeth and called him in front of his biological father or others. He could only say that he was good, and he couldn't say those words of longing for him.
Xie Jing tried to write a letter to his brother, but he was sad to find that he and his brother had much less common language. The scene of playing football with his brother and walking around the streets with his brother and sister gradually blurring.
"I'm such a bad guy!" On a quiet night, Xie Jing knocked on his head and said in annoyance: "I live in my rich dad's house, and I forgot my stepfather who has no money. My conscience is very bad