Xu Yuhan had just finished wiping off her sweat when she suddenly received a call. She said a few words and then hung up.
"Wenhan's mother introduced another student and told her to come here tomorrow morning to have a look." Xu Yuhan said.
Zhang Chong smiled and said: "I see that your expression is not exciting at all."
Xu Yuhan said distressedly, "The teacher hasn't come yet. The more students there are, the greater the pressure will be, which can easily affect the quality of teaching."
"Fortunately, I don't run an educational institution, otherwise I would definitely have beaten you when I heard what you said." Zhang Zhong smiled and shook his head, "I'll be fine when your two classmates come."
Xu Yuhan nodded and said, "Yes, I'll just wait for them to come, but after participating in the calligraphy and painting competition this time, I want to add some other courses to Meng Mu Xiaozhu."
"What about?"
"For example, basic sketching and calligraphy classes. Oh, by the way, if I want to open a calligraphy class, you have to come and help me."
"I?"
"Of course it's you, your handwriting is so good."
Zhang Zhong laughed, "Then how much salary will you give me? I heard that last time someone asked me to write a calligraphy, it was ten thousand yuan per word. I will teach calligraphy. I have to write at least a dozen words in one class."
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Xu Yuhan turned her head slightly and said [81 Chinese website www.zw-du.me], "Didn't you say last time that you were the boss of Meng Mu's Xiaozhu? Then you should pay your own salary."
Zhang Zhong rubbed his hands and said with a smile, "If you say this, I will be motivated."
"Not serious."
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"Now that we've arrived in France, I'll teach you a few words in French so that you don't get blinded when communicating with others." Zhang Zhong said to his family seriously as soon as he arrived at Paris-Charles Airport.
Pengpeng's eyes widened, "Dad, do you know French?"
"Dad knows a lot of languages. For example, if you meet a stranger and want to say hello, what should you say?"
"Hello."
"Well, to put it in French, that's—stupid pig, come on, tell me again."
Pengpeng followed and learned again, "Stupid pig."
"Well, it's very good, but the ending is not perfect yet. Come on, tell dad again... stupid pig."
"Stupid pig..."
"very good."
"Hehe, stupid pig, stupid pig, stupid pig."
"Dad, let me teach you something again. The sentence just now is used to say hello to unfamiliar people. If you are already familiar with others, then you are not a stupid pig, but a stupid donkey. Come on, say something to dad - stupid donkey.
Hu Huifang rolled her eyes and said, "What are you teaching blindly? You are such a stupid pig and stupid donkey."
Xu Yuhan smiled and said, "Auntie, he really didn't teach blindly. People here do greet you with these two sentences, but there is something wrong with his pronunciation."
"I knew he was unreliable, so why don't we hire a translator?"
"No, auntie, I took French as an elective when I was in college. I have no problem communicating in daily life. And my English and Chinese here in Paris should be enough for me." Xu Yuhan thought for a while and added, "I really can't use my hands to gesture.
That’s fine.”
Because Xu Yuhan studied art, she had taken French and Russian as electives before. She was not proficient in them, but they were definitely enough for traveling.
She has been to Paris twice and is more familiar with the attractions here than Zhang Zhong, so this time she acts as a guide and the others can just follow her.
The scenery here is basically next to the Seine River. Taking a boat along the Seine River, you can see most of the attractions in Paris in a short time.
When it comes to Paris, the attraction that most Chinese people blurt out is the Eiffel Tower.
There is an old saying in China that "if you don't visit the Great Wall, you are not a true man" (haha). Although the Great Wall is not unique to Yanjing, the Great Wall is a must-visit place for outsiders who go there. And the Eiffel Tower is of the same nature as the Great Wall.
The old couple are not immune to this, and they both want to take a photo under this iron tower that is more than a hundred years old. Especially Zhang Xingjun, who is already hungry for the new camera in his hand.
However, Xu Yuhan said that if you want to go to the top of the tower, it is best to wait until night, when you can see the night view and generally there is no need to queue.
So they changed their minds and decided to put the trip to the Eiffel Tower in the evening.
But no matter which attraction they visit first, they have to go to the hotel to drop off their things first. They don't have much luggage. The five of them brought two boxes and two backpacks, but they can't drag these things with them.
The hotel had been booked in advance. The Shangri-La is only one mile away from the Eiffel Tower. Sitting on the balcony, it felt like the Eiffel Tower was right in front of me.
"As soon as I sit on the balcony, I feel like I don't want to move. It's so beautiful down here." Hu Huifang said with emotion.
There are not many tall buildings in Paris. It is quiet and peaceful at first glance, and you can have a panoramic view of the Eiffel Tower and the Seine River.
Zhang Xingjun had already raised his camera and started taking pictures, "It's quite nice to live here. The scenery is even better than our home."
Hu Huifang joked, "If we stay here for a few nights, our toilet will be ruined."
"It doesn't matter, we have many toilets at home." Zhang Xingjun also smiled.
There are indeed many toilets in their house. There are toilets on every floor, and some floors have two. The total number of toilets is double digits.
Gradually, the consumption concept of the old couple also began to change. In the past, when they went out to play, they would nag for a long time when they stayed in a hotel that cost one or two thousand a night. Now, they are happy to stay in a hotel that costs tens of thousands.
Just kidding.
There is no way, their son is too rich, even if they book all the rooms in this hotel, they will not be able to spend it all in their next life.
Pengpeng pointed at the Eiffel Tower in front of him and asked, "Dad, are we going to climb to the top of that peak at night?"
She was referring to the top of the Eiffel Tower.
Hu Huifang hugged her granddaughter and said, "Don't think it's high, but it's even higher than the Iris Mountain in front of our house. You usually say you're exhausted when you climb Iris Mountain, but you still want to climb this tower?"
"Grandma, you are wrong. This tower is very thin. We can just climb up. But Iris Mountain is too fat. We have to walk a long way to climb up. Of course we are tired."
"When we get to the bottom of the tower in the evening, let's see if you still dare to say you want to climb up."
"Of course I dare." Pengpeng said, patting her chest.
Xu Yuhan smiled and said, "Pengpeng, does this tower look good?"
"It's so so, but shouldn't it be thick and round?"
"Who said that the pyramid is not pointed?" Hu Huifang said.
"Yes." Pengpeng scratched his head, "But this kind of pointed tower is not as good-looking as that fat round tower."
Hearing Pengpeng's words, Zhang Zhong thought of the Eiffel Tower on Earth. It is said that when the tower was built, Maupassant, Xiao Dumas and others strongly opposed it because the tower was too ugly and looked like a black factory chimney.