Hong Kong Entertainment: The top class starts with great writers

Chapter 269

Next, the daily teaching began. Ah Ba spoke awkward English over and over again, and when it came to Ah Dao's mouth, it became even more awkward.

Hearing this, Song Huanxi frowned, and finally couldn't help correcting them: "It's beautiful, clever and kind, not Bitford, but come and see it!"

The two young bodyguards fell silent at the same time.

After a while, Ah Scar's voice sounded softly: "Beautiful, Clever and Kind——"

Song Huanxi nodded without looking back, with his hands behind his back, he really looked like a teacher.

She lifted her right hand behind her back and pointed it at A Dao accurately. The latter suddenly felt Alexander, he hesitated for a moment, and tentatively said: "Don't rely on me, look at you!"

Song Huanxi: "..."

go home!child!Your tuition will be refunded!
Next, it was time for one teaching and one learning. Song Huanxi repeated every English sentence in the novel one by one, and Ah Ba learned it seriously, repeating it several times seemed to be the same.

As for the scumbag A Dao——

Consciously quieted down.

In order to let Ah Ba learn more, Song Huanxi deliberately slowed down, and it took twice as long as usual to get home.

Standing at the stairs, Ah Ba sincerely thanked him from behind: "Thank you, Mr. Xiao."

Song Huanxi waved his hands without looking back, and went straight upstairs, but a thought suddenly popped up in his mind: Guo Yunchen taught her calligraphy, and she taught Ah Ba English, so these two are considered brothers of the same school?

Song Huanxi couldn't help laughing, he really saw too many martial arts novels serialized in newspapers——

When I went upstairs and returned home, the second sister couldn't wait to go to bed first, and the younger brother also fell asleep.

There were actually two letters on the table!
Song Huanxi's eyes lit up, and he immediately picked up the letters, one from No Wine, No Joy, and the other from Rongchang Company whose address was left.

If she used to look at the handwriting, she would think it was Mr. Ugly, but now, Song Huanxi already knew that Mr. Ugly was Guo Hansang!
Then, who wrote the second letter is ready to come out!

Song Huanxi struggled for a moment, and reluctantly put down Guo Hansen's letter.

Save the good stuff for last—

She thought so, and with peace of mind, she couldn't wait to open the letter that said:
"Miss Yixiao, hello.

First of all, congratulations, the first draft is right, I am very happy for you.

It's just that there is a lot of English and it's a mouthful, so I didn't read it at first.

After arriving at the ballroom, there is a project for entertaining guests, which is reading newspapers.

It happened to be Xiaoyou's Gillian and Aqiang.

The young people who read newspapers are very good at reading stories, with cadence and emotion, which makes me immersed in it unconsciously.

After that, the guests asked to re-read it over and over again.

Gradually, all the flesh and blood of the story were removed, leaving only English.

With my stupidity, after listening to it several times, I was able to read it out.

There are so many people like me. At the peak, all the guests are shouting in unison, and it is even difficult to hear their own voice.

I felt the enthusiasm of everyone, and suddenly realized that there is only one reason why your novel is so popular—"

Song Huanxi's pretty face changed from a slight smile to a serious one, and when he got here, he concentrated his attention on it and watched it with all his attention.

"That is, your essay can let everyone learn something!

The ancients have spoken for a long time, and the so-called words have something to say!
Ashamed, after figuring this out, I have to admit that I am not as good as you!

In my novels, there are passions and intrigues, beauties and knights, all of which can be found, but after reading the book, who will remember the footprints of heroes!
Your novels are different, like——

Bye-Bye. "

Song Huanxi read the letter over and over several times in disbelief, so goodbye?
Song Huanxi was dumb, and couldn't help reading the letter again, seeing the guests cheering in unison, Song Huanxi wished he could be there and witness the grand occasion at that time!

After reading the opinion of "no wine, no joy", Song Huanxi was quite embarrassed, she was so good!

Writing about learning English is just based on Brother A Sheng's personal experience, so there is no idea for people to follow along!

Song Huanxi read the letter again, then spread out the pen and paper, and wrote a reply seriously:

"Mr. No wine, no joy, thank you for your advice!

I secretly think that Gillian and Ah Qiang are not as good as the husband said, and as for the husband, there is no need to underestimate yourself.

It doesn't matter whether a cat is black or white, as long as it can catch mice, it is a good cat.

No matter what kind of novel it is, it is a good novel if it is interesting to read and relaxing after reading it.

A few years later, I believe everyone will remember the passionate swordsman Wuqingjian, as for A-Jiao and A-Qiang—”

Song Huanxi thought of the old customers in the wonton store saying the wrong title one after another, laughed at himself, and wrote:
"Maybe it will become A Zhen and A Qiang! A Hua and A Hua, A Gui and A Long!"

Next, Song Huanxi used the great method of dragging ink, standing the tip of the pen on the paper, and swiping downwards, directly dragging the ink from the first page to the top of the second page, and then wrote the last sentence:

"Sir, don't turn over the newspaper, and don't look at the front page. Excuse me, what is the title of my book?"

After writing, she only felt that she had enough to fight back against the drunken goodbye, and her mind instantly became clear.

Satisfied, he wrote down the address of No Wine and No Huan on the envelope, sealed the letter, Song Huanxi stretched again, and from the corner of his eye, he suddenly glanced at another letter on the table.

She froze for a moment——

It seems, it seems, Guo Hansang has been completely forgotten!
A little guilt arose in Song Huanxi's heart. He carefully picked up Guo Hansang's letter, opened it carefully, and read it:
"Mr. Hongchen, hello!

I haven't received your manuscript for many days, and I didn't expect to read your masterpiece in Ming Pao.

I am very happy for you and hope that more excellent works will emerge in the future. "

Song Huanxi: "..."

Sure enough, she shouldn't have expected anything.

She didn't even bother to go back.

After thinking about it, I finally picked up the letter. Seeing the half-written letter paper, I picked up the pen and wrote again what Guo Hansang had written, word for word.

This time, she used all her strength, and all the words were like a light and elegant sword fairy, as if she was going to ride the wind to go back, and wanted to test the sword with the stars!
Immediately, he compared Guo Hansang's good-looking characters to life.

Unlike Xishi and Dongshi, it is more like a court lady who does not wear makeup, and a well-dressed concubine.

Song Huanxi looked at the two people's words with satisfaction, and added a sentence in the remaining blank space at the end of the letter:
Write the letter to the full so that no paper is wasted!
After sealing the letter again, Song Huanxi went to bed contentedly.

Wen Zai was so sleepy that he heard the movement, opened his eyes with difficulty, saw that it was his sister, and finally fell asleep with peace of mind.

Early the next morning, Song Huanxi was woken up by his second child's screams.

She frowned and opened her eyes, and saw the second child's big pancake face almost touching hers. Fortunately, her nose was high enough——

Without waiting for Song Huanxi to reprimand her, Ah Yun grabbed a few pages of her drafts and asked for confirmation with sparkling eyes: "Is this me? Is it?!"

　Okay, what is the name of the novel written by the heroine?Don't read the text, write the answer in the book review area!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)