The leader is my girlfriend

When he was in elementary school, Wang Yiming scored 60 out of 100 in English.

When Wang Yiming was in junior high school, the English test score was 60 out of 120.

When he was in high school, the full score for English was 150, but Wang Yiming's test score was still 60.

(I won’t go into how I passed the college English course…it’s not important!!!)

The conclusion is - the army may change but the camp remains the same, the total number of increases is fixed.

After more than ten years of study, Wang Yiming's English grades have been very stable. So for Xiaoming... learning English is a bottomless abyss for him. No matter which direction he tilts his head, he can't see any light at all.

In the past, among mathematics, Chinese, foreign languages, politics, history, geography, physics, chemistry, biology, English only accounted for one subject. Now he only has one subject left, and that is English, English, English... He still has to learn it and absolutely cannot fool around with English. What should he do this time?

Wang Yiming felt that it was a sin to look at anything more than once, because...

"Leader, let me pour you a glass of water."

Lu Wanwan asked him, "How do you say this in English?"

"Boss, I was almost late today."

Lu Wanwan asked him, "How do you say late in English?"

"Leader, you've lost weight."

"Ah."

"I've really lost a lot of weight."

Lu Wanwan asked him, "How do you say that in English?"

"......" Wang Yiming was going crazy. Why did he keep talking about birdsong every other sentence?

"Leader, do you know that you will have no friends if you do this?"

"Well, hurry up and continue writing your composition."

Lu Wanwan was even more vicious. She asked him to write an essay every day, and it was in English. He couldn't remember how many pen tips he had bitten, but he didn't dare to resist. Lu Wanwan knew which village he went to for procurement every day.

Alas... I can't live like this anymore...

Wang Yiming had originally been trying to fool his aunt by saying he'd have to work overtime on Saturdays and Sundays, but now? Alas, his nonsense had become reality. His uncle even asked what was going on, and when he heard the deputy factory director had arranged for him to study foreign languages ​​at the library, An Chong agreed immediately. Neither he nor Cui Jinhua mentioned the blind date anymore. As expected, every gain has its drawbacks. He even wondered if he'd accidentally made a wish while passing by the Lama Temple one day, the main point being that he'd recklessly fulfill his wishes without regard for the consequences.

Someone's missing in the procurement department, and my nephew's supervisor has arranged for him to learn a foreign language, most likely to change his position. This is a good thing. Regardless of the outcome, learning more certainly won't hurt, and they definitely can't fall behind. As for the blind date? The child is still young, so there's no rush. Compared to starting a family, the future is more important.

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After two months of tutoring, he didn't work so hard when he dreamed of taking the civil service exam. In the past, as long as Lu Wanwan gave him a bonus commission for fat loss, he would wag his tail to the sky if he didn't try hard to control himself. But now, after getting the money, he has no interest or desire to spend it.

Wang Yiming couldn't bear it anymore, so he mustered up his courage and carefully proposed something to Lu Wanwan.

"Boss, let's make a deal. Let's not go to the library this week. Let's go somewhere else."

"Where do you want to go?" Lu Wanwan lowered her head to check his homework and found that the level of completion today was quite good. She nodded slightly.

Is there a way? Seeing this, Wang Yiming quickly continued, "Eating, shopping, watching a movie, anything is fine. Besides, you've lost so much weight, shouldn't you celebrate with something delicious?"

Lu Wanwan looked up at Wang Yiming, not understanding his way of thinking. "After losing weight, you reward yourself with a meal, and then gain weight again?"

Xiao Ming was speechless. What she said made sense. "...Then how about we celebrate in a different way and go to the department store to buy clothes?"

"No." Lu Wanwan refused the suggestion of shopping for clothes because she hadn't lost the weight she wanted.

"So where do you want to go?"

“Isn’t the library nice?”

"It's good for Teacher Lu, but it's too cruel for Xiao Wang."

Lu Wanwan looked at Wang Yiming seriously and said, "Your English needs to be improved urgently."

"Why?"

“There’s no reason, just learn it.”

"Oh."

"This weekend, Miaomiao said that ** Middle School is holding a farewell party for the educated youth who are about to go support rural construction. Do you want to go and see it?"

"Go ahead, boss, I'll sign up."

As long as he didn't go to the library, he wouldn't be picky about where to go. Moreover, as a believer, he had to be at the forefront of the fun, watching the legend...

"Then you should study hard and write an English review of the film when you come back."

"..."

Sure enough, happiness is often short-lived, while pain is eternal.