blue wolf howl

, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Cheng Wei's mind suddenly flashed the image of Jiang Wuqing grabbing Bai Wuchang's collar that day, and also grabbed Bai Wuchang's front, and said viciously: "Okay, you are promising, don't you forget how I treated you back then? ?”

Chen Huan was startled, and immediately grabbed Cheng Wei's hand with his backhand, and said in a stern voice, "I think you want to rebel."

Cheng Wei was so frightened that he wanted to pull out his hand, but he couldn't pull it back, and was held tightly by Chen Huan.When he bumped into Chen Huan's eyes in a panic, the aggression in it was too obvious, as if a sharp arrow had shot himself in the chest, and there were some things he couldn't understand, deep and gloomy that couldn't be resolved.

"I..." Cheng Wei burst into a cold sweat, so he had to confess, "Teacher Yu asked me to..."

"Ok?"

"He asked me to learn...classical Chinese from you." Cheng Wei's voice became smaller and smaller, almost inaudible.

After a while, Chen Huan let go of his hand and said with a playful smile, "Okay."

Chapter Eighteen

Cheng Wei felt that her life had become extremely bitter.

When a person was forced by life before, did he ever suffer, yes.Did you ever suffer when your academic performance was not improving? Yes!But now, he feels that his life will become unprecedentedly dark...

Like now.Cheng Wei just made supper for Chen Huan and cleaned the dishes when he came back from work. Chen Huan walked slowly into the study room and took out "Encyclopedia of Chinese Language and Literature in High School", walked over slowly and put the book on the table slowly.

"This, so fast?" Cheng Wei looked at him, almost choking on his own saliva.

Chen Huan shook the corner of his robe and sat down, tapped the table twice, "Come here."

"This is not good," Cheng Wei's voice trembled, "How can I bother you!"

Chen Huan was a little impatient, "Come here."

Cheng Wei stood still at the door of the kitchen, and said coyly: "I think it's better for you to go to bed early, staying up late is not good for your skin, it will cause wrinkles... Ah!" Before he finished speaking, he found himself standing beside the table for no reason .

"Sit down," Chen Huan ordered, "I don't want to repeat it a second time."

Cheng Wei sat down immediately.

"Where do you not understand?"

Cheng Wei considered it for a while, and answered honestly: "...I don't understand."

Chen Huan flipped through the books, "Encouraging Learning", "Teacher's Talk", "Red Cliff Fu"... "Tell the truth."

Cheng Wei felt that he had been hit! "I really don't understand! My classical Chinese is very bad, and I basically don't get any points every time."

Chen Huan frowned and glanced at Cheng Wei.

"What's the matter with your sneering, disdainful, helpless eyes?" Cheng Wei's face darkened.

Chen Huan held back her smile, turned to "A Happy Journey", "Look at this."

Cheng Wei jumped up against the case: "You really came to teach me classical Chinese, didn't you come to attack me!"

Chen Huan narrowed her eyes, "Sit down."

Cheng Wei sat down without tears.This is power politics!

"I read this article when I was on the Snake Mountain. Wang Yang is full of vigor and unrestrained, and the writing is good. What do you think?"

"Brother, I'm not here to discuss literature and aesthetics with you, I'm here to discuss scoring skills in exam-oriented education!"

Chen Huan looked at him.

Cheng Wei understood, he didn't understand at all!That's right, how could a god living in a deep mountain forest understand this...

Cheng Wei took the book helplessly and waved his hand, "Forget it, let's not read it today, I still have to do a few sets of papers, go to bed early, good night."

Chen Huan looked at his back, thoughtfully.

The next night.

Chen Huan slowly put "Encyclopedia of Chinese Language and Essays in High School" on the table.

Cheng Wei's eyes twitched. "Master, what do you want to do?"

Chen Huan bent the back of one hand, supported her forehead, and said, "Let's go to class."

"Ah?" As soon as the words fell, Cheng Wei was moved to the table again.

"The specifics of how to teach, Yuge has already told me," Chen Huan flipped to "Xiaoyaoyou", "Start from this article."

Cheng Wei was dumbfounded, "You ran over to ask Mr. Yu how to teach today?"

Chen Huan squinted, "I originally went to school with you, but I happened to meet him when I was looking for my sister."

Cheng Wei looked at Chen Huan suspiciously.

"It's started." Chen Huan turned his eyes and returned to the book.

"Oh……"

Cheng Wei moved the stool a little, and the two looked at a book.

"Yuge said that your verbal translation is relatively weak."

A slightly warm breath slowly fainted in the cold air of the winter night.A corner of Cheng Wei's heart was trembling.

"...Hmm." Replied in a low voice.

"Listen."

Chen Huan's voice flowed like a spring.His translations are smooth and flowing, convincing and understandable, expressive and elegant, elegant and meaningful, like stars in the endless night sky, deep and charming.

"remember?"

"Ah, ah?" Cheng Wei reacted all of a sudden - bad, too immersed in it, has been in a daze...

He hurriedly turned his face away, but the tip of his nose touched the other's.The eyes met, his eyes were deep, and he was flustered.

Cheng Wei pulled away all of a sudden, and said vaguely: "...I was a little sleepy just now, I'm sorry. Would you like to say it again?"

Chen Huan looked directly at Cheng Wei and remained silent.

"Uh, if you don't want to, forget it, I'll think about it myself." Cheng Wei pulled a little further away.

Chen Huan lowered her eyes and said in a low voice, "Listen well."

Cheng Wei was surprised, and Chen Huan turned it over again.

"Did you hear that now?"

"Listen, I heard." Cheng Wei nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

"Then remember?"

"...Are you kidding, I can remember it after listening to it only once?"

Chen Huan looked at him, his eyes seemed to say "I can do it, why can't you".

Cheng Wei returned a look. "I am human and you are non-human".

Chen Huan squinted her eyes, and said slowly: "Written-to-white translation must have this feeling."

"I'm sorry, you still have half of classical Chinese in your translation, okay! And yours is not a translation at all, it is one hundred essays that middle school students must read. If you translate it like this in the exam, you will be guaranteed a zero score."

"The exam system is really weird today."

"That's not it! Look at this sentence, 'If you put a cup in it, it will be glued, the water is shallow and the boat is big', this sentence must translate the meaning of 'Yan' into 'here', otherwise there will be no points, that's what the exam is for Pick words."

"Since you understand, why are the scores not high?"

Cheng Wei laughed awkwardly: "I don't know how to string the scoring points into sentences...I always think it's weird to speak like this, and then I won't."

Chen Huan raised her eyebrows, "You can't even form a sentence?"

"Ah?"

"Since you know the gist, the key is how to connect words into sentences without feeling stagnant."

"When I translate, I often get stuck on one or two words. It's not that I don't know the meaning, but I just don't know how to translate more smoothly." Cheng Wei scratched his head.

"Exactly. You feel sluggish because you read too little."

Cheng Wei muttered: "I usually don't have time to do the topic, so I don't have time to appreciate literature."

Chen Huan snorted softly, and said again: "Bring a pen and paper."

Cheng Wei brought a pen and paper, Chen Huan frowned: "No brush?"

"What about brushes? I am a modern person. How can modern people use brushes?"

Chen Huan sighed, "Then I have to say you wrote it."

"Write what?"

"I'll translate the key conjunctions into sentences, and you can write them down and study them carefully."

"That's fine," Cheng Wei picked up the pen, "you report it."

Chen Huan spoke quickly.Cheng Wei had just written two sentences before it was too late.

"You did it on purpose!" Cheng Wei threw down the pen, his face was not looking good, "Do you ever forget me as a child prodigy?"

"...A mortal is a mortal." Chen Huan glanced at him.

"Okay, then I, a mortal, won't bother you to teach me. I'm afraid of losing my life. Good night!" Cheng Wei grabbed the book and got up to leave.

Chen Huan's fingers moved slightly, and Cheng Wei sat back down again.

"What are you doing? Don't you sleep yet?" The tone of icy scum was sprayed out.

"Don't sleep."

Chen Huan flipped his palm, and a pen, ink, paper and inkstone appeared on the table out of thin air.Elegantly pour water, grind, spread paper, press well, pick up the pen and dip the ink, the tip of the pen is full and ready to drip.Holding the sleeve with the left hand, turning the wrist of the right hand slightly, after a while, there is a beautiful essay in all vernacular, with neat and handsome handwriting, and it is also a work of excellent calligraphy.

Cheng Wei was tongue-tied, looked at Chen Huan in surprise, then looked at the words, and shook his head to himself: "The sun doesn't come out from the west today, does it?"

"Take it to study, I will test you tomorrow." Chen Huan said with a light smile.

"Tch, endorsement? You're just going to test me? You look down on me too much." Cheng Wei bent down, picked up the paper carefully, and looked at it row by row, tsk-tsk admiringly.

"endorsement?"

"Ah... why did you only translate half of it? What about the other half?"

"So, I'm going to test you."

"You mean the second half of the exam?"

"Is not it?"

Cheng Wei's face was full of reluctance, and he sighed helplessly, "...I'll try, but don't hold out too much hope!" After finishing speaking, he turned and went back to the study.

Spread out the rice paper carefully, take out a notebook and copy the contents on it.After carefully reading it several times, I found some rules and common words used by Chen Huan to use words and make sentences, and I wrote them down together, and randomly picked up a few images and applied them—not to mention, they really have such meanings.

"It doesn't seem that difficult." Cheng Wei looked at his masterpiece and smiled with satisfaction.

When I came to school the next day, Chen Jue handed out several sets of practice papers early in the morning without any explanation.

"These are the latest simulation papers in City H and City Y. Everyone, hurry up and hand them in before next Thursday. Copying homework is not allowed! Whoever was caught by me copied math books for me."

There was a burst of wailing below, shouting teacher, you are too inhumane, and was killed by Chen Jue with a cold look.

Cheng Wei calmly folded the papers one by one, and took a