He Is Warmer Than Time

Mu Mian smiled and said with a guilty conscience: "I haven't been busy lately, no... I don't think much."

Young Master Tang Er stared at her for a long time: "I didn't look very much, how much did I watch?"

Mu Mian touched his neck and smiled: "I... still... haven't turned the book yet."

Tang Ji'an looked at her with a hatred of iron and steel, and then sat in a dreadful manner: "That's it, go back at night, I will teach you."

Mu Mian looked at him bitterly: "No... no more."

She has been busy with house renovation recently, and she is exhausted enough. In addition, recently her grandfather is ill and has to fight her wits and courage with her big aunt. At the moment, she just wants to sleep, she just wants to sleep drunkly.

Tang Ji'an also demonstrated in person what Yiyantang is: "I want to learn."

Mu Mian coughed slightly: "Then I still want to go home and live today? Can I study by myself?"

"No way."

So Mu Mian was taken home by Tang Ji'an. After dinner, Mu Mian sneaked upstairs, and Tang Ji'an grabbed her hand.

Before Tang Ji'an grabbed her hand, she would bump into the deer, but now Tang Ji'an grabbed her hand, but she just wanted to escape.

Where can her strength be Tang Ji'an? Young Master Tang drew her to the desk in the side hall, and Mu Mian watched him follow his most severe class teacher in high school.

Tang Ji'an pointed to the chair: "Sit down."

Mu Mian grinned: "The textbooks are in my home. You don't have textbooks here. You can't teach them. Let's talk about it tomorrow. I will bring the textbooks."

Tang Ji'an sat beside her: "I don't need textbooks, I can teach directly."

Mu Mian was about to cry: "Ah? Are you...your French very good?"

"I lived in France for five years."

Mu Mian was surprised: "Ah? You... why did you live in France? Do you have relatives in France?"

Tang Ji'an lowered his eyes: "My grandmother is French."

Mu Mian was surprised: "Huh? No... I haven't heard you say it before."

Tang Ji'an smiled: "After my mother passed away, I couldn't get out for a long time, so my grandmother took me to France and lived there for five years."

Mu Mian felt a little distressed: "Those things have passed."

Tang Ji'an raised his eyes to look at her: "So, I am very good at French, it is more than enough to teach you, let's get started."

Eh? Doesn't this person's sad emotions need time to slowly transform?

She said understandingly: "I don't think you are in a good mood, or..."

"I'm in a good mood, let's get started."

All of Mu Mian's tricks have been used up, there is no excuse now, and he can only start learning with his fate.

"Start learning from the 26 French letters..."

At the beginning of his side, Mu Mian was a little drowsy. Well, what French is to learn. She shouldn't have a chance to get along with his grandmother in the future. Even if she wants to get along, she would say hello at most, let's talk about it. So, don’t you still have Tang Ji’an as a translator.

Mu Mian just listened to the class perfunctorily, but the teacher did his best to speak.

Mu Mianqiang kept his eyelids on hearing ten o'clock, then glanced at Tang Ji'an: "Teacher, I apply for a break."

Tang Ji'an looked at her drowsy and knew that if she continued to learn, the efficiency was not high, so she could only give up. He said, "I must study hard later, you know? I will do spot checks at any time."

Mu Mian didn't know why he had such a sense of urgency, so he replied, "I know, I will study hard."