Black-bellied Bamboo Horse: Xiaoqingmei, I can't eat enough!

Chapter 475 Misunderstanding the Good News

Luo Jia didn't even shake her head, and called Xiao Xiao directly: "The reception at night has been canceled, so there is no need for Xia Qiu."

After speaking, he hung up the phone.

The dazed Xiao Xiao looked at the phone, then looked at Xia Qiu in despair.

"What's the matter?" Xia Qiu was arranging her dress, and seeing Xiao Xiao looking at her, asked with some doubts.

"Boss Luo said that we won't be going to the evening reception." Xiao Xiao looked desperate.

"Why?!" Xia Qiu's eyes widened in astonishment.

Her expression was as if Xiao Xiao was not talking about a reception, but telling her that dinosaur eggs hatched inexplicably, and there were [-] of them, and the earth would be destroyed in the next second.

The corner of Xiao Xiao's mouth twitched: "Boss Luo explained to me in detail the reason why he didn't go, and then we drank a glass of vodka, and we were as friendly as brothers who were bunk beds in a university."

"Well, I understand." Xia Qiu nodded, and then his face fell instantly, "But it was the birthday reception of the editor-in-chief of "Fashion Art Book" country z! Stears and "Fashion Art Book" cooperated so much It's been a long time, Mr. Luo won't go too..."

Xiao Xiao continued to nod: "Yes, but so what? Boss Luo can't say it..."

"Oh my god...it feels like I'm about to lose my place in the fashion circle..." Xia Qiu wailed, "I still expect Miss Gu to wear my latest design and shine at the reception..."

At this moment, Xiao Xiao's cell phone rang, and he picked it up with a sullen face: "Hey, Wu Di, what bad news do you have?"

"Brother Xiao! I'm going to die! The reception of "Fashion Art" in the afternoon! The invitation letter was caught in a pile of files and I just saw it now!"

Wu Di's voice was full of despair: "If I ask sister Xia Qiu to prepare an evening dress for Niannian, will she strangle me to death?!"

The corner of Xiao Xiao's mouth twitched, and then said: "I have some good news to tell you."

"... Miss Xia Qiu got the news and is ready?!" Wu Di's eyes flashed with ecstasy, and his voice trembled a little.

"No, Mr. Luo and Ms. Gu probably won't be present." Xiao Xiao rubbed his nose. In fact, he didn't think it was good news.

Wu Di was silent for a long time, and finally said: "...you call this good news? What misunderstanding do you have about the three words good news?! Why don't you tell me that dinosaurs are going to rule the earth!!!"
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"Brother Jia, this question...can you do it?" Gu Nian looked at the test question in his hand in a daze, and asked for help decisively.

These are the practice questions for the second grade of junior high that Gu Hai just bought, Gu Nian looked at them and felt that his brain might not be awake yet.

Luo Jia glanced at the question and gave the answer directly: "x is equal to 98."

"I also know that x is equal to 98, but the question is... can you do it with the knowledge of the second grade of junior high school?" Gu Nian frowned, twirling the pen with his fingers quickly, with an irritable expression on his face, "I can only use calculus way."

Luo Jia nodded and said frankly: "Me too."

"Emma, ​​you really should listen to your elder brother." Gu Nian sighed, and patted Gu Haochang on the shoulder, "Well, let's ignore it for now, Sister Ming'er will find you a tutor."

"I... seem to be able to do it." Gu Haochang thought for a while, took a pencil and wrote down a long list of formulas, and finally came up with the final answer: 98.

Gu Nian silently took the water glass from one side and took a sip to calm himself down.

Well, just now when we talked about Gu Haochang's academic problems, they were all afraid that this kid would not be able to follow the lessons here, so Gu Hai sent Gu Nian to help him with his homework, so... Gu Nian was stumped.

The problem she faces is not knowing how to do math problems in the second grade, but how to use the knowledge learned in the second grade to do the math problems in the second grade.

This is really a problem.

Gu Nian swallowed the water in her mouth, nodded: "Okay, it seems that your math is not bad, how about Chinese and English?"

Gu Haochang blushed a little: "My English...is not very good."

Gu Nian nodded clearly, she could understand this very well.

"OK," Gu Nian nodded, "talk to me in English."

Gu Hao advocated talking to Gu Nian with a flushed face, but he couldn't continue.

Gu Nian nodded, tore off a post-it note, and wrote: "Spoken English, listening."

This may be a common problem of most students. When English learning reaches the stage of speaking and listening, students are immersed in their own world, unable to understand what others say, and others cannot understand what they say themselves.

But that will definitely not be the status quo of Anqing Middle School where Gu Haochang is going to study soon.

There is indeed a group of wealthy second generations, but most of them are academic masters who are good at various skills.

For example, the representative of the decathlon—here, it is Luo Jia next to him.

There, 90.00% of the nine students' English is at the same level as Chinese, French, German and even Greek... are learned, and they are not bad.

Lorgar was standing against the bookshelf, flipping through a book in his hand.

Gu Nian was thinking about "Decathlon", and subconsciously looked at Luo Jia, and then her face flushed red.

"You, you, don't look at that! Let me put it down!" Gu Nian wanted to jump up and grab it, but he held back because of the condition of his legs.

Luo Jia smiled lowly, and returned the book to her: "Bao'er, your preferences are really strange."

"You don't care about me..." Gu Nian hugged her book, her face flushed.

It was her textbook for learning Latin in junior high school, and it was full of notes in a mess. She really wondered where Lorgar came across this book.

Gu Haochang looked at the book in her hand curiously. He knew the English letters on it, but he couldn't understand what those words combined.

Gu Nian cleared his throat in embarrassment: "Oh... just before, I saw a book that was only in Latin, so I went to learn it. You actually said that I like Qing Qi, it's really... too much you!"

Luo Jia rubbed the top of her head and smoothed her hair: "Currently, this kind of writing is only used in European literature, and it is very useful to learn... I never thought that my family's Nian Baoer is still a literary girl."

"Small... just small, anyway, I have a big brain, remember it!" Gu Nian could only try his best to convince himself not to let his previous curiosity-seeking sound too strange.

Luo Jia nodded, turned and walked out, leaving behind a string of pleasant but difficult to understand syllables.

Gu Nian replied subconsciously.

Then she had to react for 5 minutes before she came back to her senses, rushed to the door, and said to the corridor where there was no sign of Luo Jia, "Hey, you have learned that and you still laugh at me!"

It was Lorgar who answered her with another chuckle.

(End of this chapter)