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A Sheng had a good time, not too hot, took the bowl and ate it, snorting, and in a blink of an eye, a big bowl of fresh shrimp wontons was drained, and after eating, he took out a neatly stacked handkerchief , wiped his mouth.

Ah Shuibo, who saw it, was taken aback: "Ah Sheng, where did you learn the style, and you still use a handkerchief!"

In the past, Brother Ah Sheng would wipe it off with the back of his hand after eating.

Brother Ah Sheng smiled naively: "My night school teacher taught it. He said that it doesn't matter if you are poor. You must be clean and hygienic, so that you can leave a good impression on others."

He grabbed his cuff and leaned closer to Uncle A Shui: "I change my clothes every day now, and the cuffs and neckline are still washed with soap! If you don't believe me, just smell it!"

Uncle Ah Shui turned his face away with a look of disgust, and waited for brother Ah Sheng to withdraw his hand before he carefully sized up the young man again. He saw that his hair was cut clean and fresh, his full forehead was exposed, and the big eyes under his thick eyebrows were piercing. The clothes are also clean and tidy.

Ah Shuibo said sincerely: "It's true that people like it a lot. You are a very good night school teacher!"

Brother Asheng nodded vigorously: "He is really nice. He is a rich young master, but he has no airs at all. He often tells us where there are delicious and interesting things, and he also said that he will take us to eat and play when he has the opportunity. !"

Ah Shuibo raised his eyebrows: "Then there is nothing wrong with him?"

Brother Asheng immediately put on a sad face: "Yes! Every time in class, he asks us to tell the story of the day in English. You know, I sell some groceries. The names of many groceries are weird. I write them all in Chinese. not come out—”

Song Huanxi listened with relish, and couldn't help asking: "What happened later?!"

Brother Asheng scratched his head: "I can't name it, so I will use The thing instead, oh, it means something."

He demonstrated on the spot: "I buy something, and than sell them."

"I bought things and then sold them."

Song Huanxi laughed dumbly: "Then have you passed the test?"

Brother Asheng said with a bitter face: "No, he said that my daily experience is too simple, and asked me not only to name the things, but also to tell the original owners and origins of the things."

He sighed and said: "For example, I gave an ivory comb two days ago, and it was also a dowry of Ge Ge in the Qing Dynasty. Every important day, Ge Ge would carefully comb his hair three times with this comb. It is said that This princess lived to be 90 years old, and when he died, his hair was still black and black."

Brother A Sheng sighed again: "If it wasn't for the comb seller, he was a bald man, maybe I would have believed it."

Song Huanxi was startled, then laughed, and the other guests also laughed.

Brother Asheng spread his hands: "Look, there are so many new words in such a simple story!"

"Ivory comb, Gege of Qing Dynasty, dowry, by the way, there is also a bald man!"

Song Huanxi couldn't hide her smile, "Then what about the words you don't know?"

Brother Asheng laughed: "Ask the teacher, but at the beginning, it was enough to simply recount my experience, and then I added various scene exercises: the teacher would assume that he was a butcher and fruit seller, and asked us to pretend to be customers, and vice versa."

Song Huanxi came to a sudden, no wonder Brother Asheng was able to master the most basic daily conversations in just one month. It turned out that it was all a lot of actual combat exercises.

Just like the massive rehearsals they do every day in the student training class, the more you practice, the more familiar you will be.

Ah Sheng sighed again: "If it's just like this, it's fine, he sometimes asks us to practice other courses in English."

"Anyway, Chinese, mathematics, and English are all taught by him alone, so he can do whatever he wants!"

Brother Asheng has obviously been wronged for a long time, and he talked endlessly: "He just talked about a negative number in mathematics. I didn't understand at first. Why are there negative numbers? He explained that positive numbers are what I earned. Money, a negative number, is the money spent—"

"Then he taught us how to say positive numbers in English, and how to say negative numbers!"

Song Huanxi: "..."

Why does it feel like the difficulty has suddenly increased——

This night school teacher is a bit ruthless.

Song Huanxi was thoughtful, wondering if this night school accepts middle school students in school——

She said sincerely: "You really met a good teacher."

Brother Asheng nodded vigorously: "Master Zhiyang is indeed a good teacher."

In the corner, Guo Yunchen frowned: Zhiyang?Is it Zhiyang's nephew?
Brother Asheng told some interesting stories about the cram school again, but he was clumsy, and he came and went like that. It was just that the English teacher pretended to be a plumber repairer, a tax collector, and Sir and Mrs. Boss.

The guests gradually felt bored, and asked Song Huanxi to read the newspaper again.

Song Huanxi listened with gusto, but she also knew the priority, followed the good, and continued to read: "...the girl let out a long laugh, rolled up her sleeves, and rolled up the fallen flowers into her sleeves, leisurely. Leaning against the peach tree, with beautiful eyes and a smile, looking forward and looking beautiful."

The old customers were all fascinated by the sound, thinking about the scene at that time, they couldn't help being fascinated.

Lu Xingbang raised his eyebrows, and said softly: "She read at least [-]% faster than usual."

Guo Yunchen also discovered this point. After thinking about it for a while, he understood the reason, and couldn't help laughing: "I don't know which god this Mr. No Drinking No Joy has worshiped, so that Ah Huan values ​​it so much!"

Ah Huan read faster than usual, and the original serialization naturally couldn't last until closing time, so the guests had only two options left, to leave, or to listen to the new book that is full of wine and joy!

Sure enough, Song Huanxi finished reading today's serial, half an hour earlier than usual, she flipped through the newspaper back and forth, and said with a regretful face: "There are only new books left, otherwise, we will arrive today here?"

The old customers are used to not going home until midnight every day, and every minute and every second of returning home early is disrespectful to the small food money they spent at Chi Kee Noodle Restaurant!
They didn't get entangled, and shouted one after another: "Then read the new book that has no alcohol or joy!"

"Let's just listen to it. If the story is not well told, then his ranking will be postponed!"

"He is already number one from the bottom, how can we delay!"

"Didn't Ah Sheng just say that there are still negative numbers!"

"Isn't that making money and spending money?"

"Oh, just pretend that we owe each of us a dollar if we don't drink too much!"

"Then tell him to take more responsibility!"

An old customer looked at Brother A Sheng with a pleasing expression: "A Sheng, how much can you bear at most?"

Song Huanxi saw that he was going to be heavily in debt in no time, so he hurriedly started reading this new book called "Sentimental Swordsman Ruthless Sword"——

"...Li Xun Huan was silent for a long time, then suddenly smiled and said: "Then when you can buy wine, will you buy me a drink?"

As soon as Ah Shuibo patted the table, he was the first to applaud: "This Li Xunhuan is a man of temperament!"

He said happily: "If he is in this wonton noodle restaurant, I will definitely treat him to a drink!"

Brother A Sheng coughed twice, and reminded: "Uncle A Shui, have you forgotten that the store doesn't sell alcohol?"

Ah Shuibo resentfully said, "That's why I said I want to buy him a drink!"

All the guests laughed.

Boss Chi also poked his head from the back kitchen, jokingly said, "It's not impossible to sell wine."

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