Chapter 195 She Wants More! (Second Update)

After closing the lesson plan, Li Beixing stretched and picked up his cell phone.

Click on someone’s avatar on WX as soon as possible.

"I wonder what he is doing now?"

At this moment, the urge to install surveillance cameras in Chen Jingle's home reached its peak. He wished he could keep track of his movements at any time to see if he was secretly looking at other pretty girls.

At the same time, I was a little discouraged.

If she really doesn't take the initiative, then the other party won't talk to her, right?

what the hell!

Gritting her teeth, she began typing with a little emotion: "Chen Qiyun was a little down this afternoon. When I asked her if she felt uncomfortable, she said no. Do you know what happened?"

After the message was sent, the little emotion I had just felt disappeared without a trace, leaving only anticipation.

She expected Chen Jingle to reply to her message immediately so that she would feel that she had a different status in his heart.

After a while, Chen Jingle saw the message and replied, "It's okay, she didn't eat enough at noon and she just didn't have enough energy in the afternoon."

"what?"

Li Beixing was stunned, feeling a little amused and helpless.

No wonder Chen Qiyun found it a little difficult to speak at the time, she thought she was feeling physically uncomfortable.

Chen Jingle explained: "I went to my uncle's house today. I didn't cook lunch at home, so she went back to her own house to eat. I think she only ate a bowl or half a bowl of porridge. It's normal to be hungry and weak after eating so little. She recovered after she came back in the afternoon and ate a full meal."

Li Beixing couldn't help but smile: "She is used to the food you cook, and can't eat the food cooked by others."

Thinking of this, she was somewhat envious of Chen Qiyun, who could enjoy the treatment of Chen Jingle cooking for her every day, and every meal was different.

Damn it!
Chen Jingle was helpless: "I have indeed spoiled her a bit. I am not at home all the time, and it is impossible for me to cook for her all my life, so she has to get used to the days when I am not at home. Even if the food is not delicious, she has to eat enough. At her age, if she often does not eat enough, she will easily suffer from malnutrition and hypoglycemia. If she gets a stomach disease due to hunger one day, it will be even more troublesome. I have to have a serious talk with her later."

Little kids are sometimes very rebellious, making people so angry that they want to punch them.

However, Chen Jingle couldn't bear to beat her. Most of the time, he just scolded her and then talked to her about reason.

Always adhere to the guided education mentioned at the beginning.

Li Beixing thought for a moment and said, "I'll prepare some snacks like bread in the office later. If she's hungry, I'll give her some."

Chen Jingle was speechless: "Aren't you spoiling her even more by doing this?"

Li Beixing smiled: "It's okay, it's just occasionally, not often. Besides, besides her, if there are other students in the class who haven't eaten, or if I'm hungry sometimes, it can also be used, right?"

"Okay, it's up to you. I will explain it clearly to her. It's time to eat." Chen Jingle did not refuse.

Li Beixing has already said it, considering other classmates and herself, it's not just Chen Qiyun.

It doesn't matter if you're not asking for special treatment.

This is to prevent other classmates from seeing this and feeling unhappy, which would be bad for both Chen Qiyun and Li Beixing.

He was just thinking whether he should make some rice sauce for Chen Qiyun, so that the little kid wouldn't faint from hunger when he was too busy to cook.

Rice sauce is good to go with rice, but this way of eating is not popular in Jiangbei. People still prefer to eat fresh ingredients.

However, Chen Jingle has a way to make it delicious, so there is no need to worry that Chen Qiyun will not like it.

“By the way, my cousins like the gifts you helped me pick out very much,” said Chen Jingle.

Li Beixing smiled brightly: "As long as you like it."

This sentence alone made her feel that her efforts were worth it.

……

"What are you doing now?"

Li Beixing asked again.

"Learn Russian." Chen Jingle replied.

Li Beixing was surprised: "Why do you suddenly want to learn this?"

Chen Jingle said: "I was bored and had nothing to do. I wanted to learn something new, so I just learned it casually."

Nothing to do?
If you have nothing to do, why don’t you come and chat with me?
I'm more boring than Russian, right?
Li Beixing was sulking, her teeth itching with anger, but she had no choice but to continue the conversation.

“Russian seems difficult.”

Li Beixing's language talent is average. He only scored 125 points in English in the college entrance examination, and he did so by rote memorization and solving a large number of questions.

When I was in high school, some of my classmates chose other foreign languages, such as Japanese, Russian, and Spanish.

She read a little and found that English was the easiest. The others were like reading a book from heaven. Maybe it was because she had been learning English since elementary school and her family had enrolled her in a tutoring class, so her basics were still good.

"Fortunately, I have learned more than a thousand words so far and can have some simple conversations."

Chen Jingle spoke more conservatively so as not to scare her.

In fact, his level has already surpassed that of ordinary college students majoring in Russian.

Even so, Li Beixing was stunned.

Just by studying casually, you learned more than a thousand words?
What kind of superhuman speed is this?

Or do you have some misunderstanding about the word "casual"?
Although she was already accustomed to Chen Jingle's extraordinary performance in various fields, every time this happened, she was very curious whether the other party was really the legendary super genius who appeared once in a lifetime.

"Can we have a simple conversation now?"

Li Beixing couldn't believe it. Chen Jingle: "Well, if you study for a while longer, you probably won't need to hire an interpreter when you travel to the north in the future."

"You are amazing! Your talent for languages is too strong!"

Li Beixing really admires him.

She can't do it anyway. If she were asked to learn a new language, it would be good enough if she could remember the basic letters at the end of the day.

Chen Jingle's lips curled up slightly: "It's okay."

Of course, he knew very well that he could make such rapid progress mainly because of the help of the system. If he relied solely on his own efforts, he would at most learn a little faster than ordinary people.

"What about you? What are you doing now?" Chen Jingle asked back.

Li Beixing said: "I just finished correcting homework and prepared for tomorrow's class. I'm done now."

She left the table and chair, lay down on the bed, felt the softness of the mattress, and pulled a thin blanket over her belly button.

Chen Jingle: "It seems that being a teacher is not easy. You have to be busy after get off work."

"That's right. Fortunately, I'm not the class teacher. Otherwise, it would be even more tiring and I would have to communicate with so many parents. It's a headache to have two or three troublemakers in the class, but fortunately, most of them are relatively obedient."

Li Beixing rarely complains about work problems.

Chen Jingle chuckled: "Junior high school students are like this."

He still remembers clearly how outrageous the students in his class were when he was in junior high school. Moreover, he was in the best class in the whole grade, while the ordinary class next door was a mess.

Li Beixing suddenly asked curiously, "I haven't asked you which middle school you went to before?"

"Me? I went to Jiangbei No. 2 Middle School for junior high school and Jiangbei No. 1 Middle School for high school."

"Oh, I went to Jiangbei No. 1 Middle School for junior high school, and went to Shigao High School for high school."

The two people's life trajectories intersected for a while, although at different time points, it still made Li Beixing feel a little happy and excited.

Chen Jingle: "The elite education route of Shigao High School is better than that of No. 1 Middle School."

Shigao is a private school here.

Relying on the fact that they can guarantee more than 10 students for admission to Peking University and Tsinghua University every year through the college entrance examination, the tuition fees are ridiculously expensive.

Moreover, the number of students admitted is not large, with high schools only admitting about 300 students each year. Many people try their best to send their children in, but they may not be able to get a place.

"It's not much better. The rate of admission to the first-tier universities is just a little higher, but the number of students admitted is less than that of No. 1 Middle School. It all depends on spending money to attract students, and there are many people with connections. It's true that the teachers graduated from famous universities, but the teaching levels are uneven and difficult to evaluate." Li Beixing complained.

Chen Jingle agreed: "That's right. For ordinary families, Jiangbei No. 1 High School is still the most cost-effective choice. With so many years of accumulation, even if the top students are not as high as expected, it is still not weak overall."

Li Beixing: "When I was studying at No. 1 Middle School, it was much easier than at Shigao High School. The food in the cafeteria was also better than that at Shigao High School."

"The cafeteria of No. 1 Middle School should be one of the best among all the schools in Jiangbei. At least it's better than No. 2 Middle School. I saw a lot of complaints about the cafeteria of Shigao High School on the Internet." Chen Jingle couldn't help laughing.

"Yes, the food at Shigao is really terrible, and they don't even send meals to parents or order takeout. It makes me feel like I'm fleeing every time I go home."

The two of them chatted back and forth, and before they knew it, they were chatting.

Li Beixing was very happy that Chen Jingle shared with him his experiences during his school days.

It helps to further understand the other person's information, not just the present stage. She hopes to know more about his past and then participate in his present and future.

Thinking of this, my cheeks couldn't help but feel a little hot and my heartbeat quickened.

It's so exciting to be involved in the future.

Speaking of which, she is gradually becoming dissatisfied with only being able to meet Chen Jingle on Saturdays and Sundays. She still has so much time after get off work, and she doesn't need to prepare lessons and correct homework every day.

Even if you are really busy and want to squeeze out some time, it is still possible.

We are in the same city, but it feels like we are in different places. It’s annoying!
……

Thinking of this, she gritted her teeth and sent a message to the other party: "The silk cotton trees in Gougongzhang Park are blooming a little early this year."

Chen Jingle: “Really?”

Li Beixing said: "In previous years, the flowers would gradually bloom in mid-November, and all would bloom in late November and early December. This year, it's earlier. I heard from my family that we can see a lot of bright pink flowers in the past two days. I estimate that in a few days, we will be able to enjoy the complete sea of kapok flowers."

Chen Jingle: "So?"

Li Beixing's cheeks puffed up and he punched the pillow beside him: "He must have done it on purpose!"

snort!
I don't believe that he really doesn't understand romance at all!

I was just waiting for her to take the initiative!

Damn that guy!
Li Beixing gritted his teeth and continued to send messages: "So I was wondering when would be the best time to go and see it."

After a while, Chen Jingle replied: "When you're not busy, don't you live next door?"

Li Beixing rolled around on the bed angrily.

Ahhhhhh~
Damn that guy!
Could it really be made of wood?

Do I have to be so blunt?

After Li Beixing calmed down, he became a little nervous again. The more extreme the situation was, the more he feared that all his efforts would be wasted if he was not careful.

Then become a clown.

In that case, the two sides may not even be friends anymore.

Finally, she mustered up the courage to ask, "So, when are you free?"

(End of this chapter)

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