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Su Xiaoqi became a tutor for the first time.
In fact, she was a little nervous, but she performed well.
There is no tension at all, and it is graceful.
On the contrary, her student Liang Jiajia seemed a little too lively.
With a round face, she looks cute, and she is a bit talkative, always rambling, and seems to be curious about everything.
Also see her giggle from time to time.
If it wasn't for the first time seeing them, Su Xiaoqi would have thought they had met somewhere before.
"Ms. Liang said that your English foundation is not very good, can we start from the first year of junior high school?" Xiao Qi asked as gently as possible.
Her voice was originally slender and crisp.
"Okay. Teacher Su, are you a student in No. 1 Middle School? Where is your home?"
"It's No. 1 Middle School. My home is in Gumula Village, Barong Township, Huanghe Town. I read your English textbook and took some notes, but it's quite messy. And we plan to have eight classes a month, one class For two hours, your textbook teacher has taught it before, and you will have some inherent impressions, so I plan to teach you the first volume of New Concept English. This volume is mainly about ordinary conversations, so as to train beginners to quickly enter English learning and cultivate their sense of language. At the same time, I will also supplement your English knowledge with your textbooks."
"Okay, okay, some of my classmates learn New Concept English, my family has it, and my mother bought it, but I haven't read it, Aunt Wang, help me get the book, New Concept." Liang Jiajia shouted loudly .
After shouting, she stared at Su Xiaoqi with bright eyes, because she saw the glass water bottle that Teacher Su took out from her schoolbag, and the A4 homework paper, which was full of English, and even the pen was that old pen. It's confirmed that it's me.
"Mr. Su, your home is so far away, so do you go to school on horseback?"
Su Xiaoqi:
"No riding."
Su Xiaoqi took the book from the nanny.
Sure enough, the other party's new concept is still brand new, and the plastic film has not been torn off. Her new concept has been turned over and over again, and the book is full of notes, and the book is much thicker.
The first book itself is relatively simple, and she remembers the same, and with the memory buff, she basically knows it by heart.
"There are no other questions, shall we start today's study?" Su Xiaoqi said slightly seriously.
Otherwise, the little girl's problems would be endless.
"Then, Mr. Su, one last question."
Liang Jiajia just secretly checked the introduction of Gumula Village on her mobile phone, saying that Gumula Village belongs to high mountains and hills, and its main resources are bamboo forests, so Gumula Village has a tradition of bamboo weaving, and daily necessities are all bamboo.
"Mr. Su, do you know how to weave bamboo?"
Su Xiaoqi froze for a moment, nodded and said: "Yes. Start studying."
The two moved to the study.
The study looked like it hadn't been used for a long time, the desktop was clean, but when the books were removed, the corners of the books were covered with dust.
The view of the study room is excellent, with floor-to-ceiling windows on one side, and looking around, you can almost see most of the city of Lushan City.
Su Xiaoqi and Liang Jiajia were sitting face to face, each holding a book of New Concepts.
Xiaoqi explained, and Liang Jiajia followed.
There is air conditioning in the room, the temperature is 26 degrees, there are water, drinks, milk, and fruits.
Liang Jiajia found that Teacher Su's English was so good that it was even more standard than her father's, hundreds of times better than that woman's, and she enjoyed listening to it.
She herself is actually very smart and learns very quickly. She just resisted psychologically before, so she learned very badly.
So when Liang Jiajia wanted to learn by herself, she was very fast.
One is willing to teach, the other is willing to learn, two hours passed quickly.
Looking at the clock in the study room, when it was 3:30, the door of the study room rang.
Su Xiaoqi saw Ms. Liang's nanny come in with a bundle of bamboo strips, bamboo and hemp rope.
Liang Jiajia smiled obsequiously at Su Xiaoqi: "Mr. Su, Mr. Su, we have almost learned, take a break, don't you know how to weave bamboo? Can you weave something for me?"
Su Xiaoqi: Tutoring is really difficult
"No nonsense!" Ms. Liang's voice came, very majestic.
However, Liang Jiajia is not afraid of her mother at all. Ever since her parents divorced, her mother has been responsive to her requests, and she is reluctant to scold her at all, and she is only strict in front of outsiders.
Su Xiaoqi didn't want to talk to Liang Jiajia at first, she felt that she was just a brat who didn't grow up.My son also said why she doesn't like English, her father cheated, and Barabara's
But when Ms. Liang appeared, it was difficult for her to refuse.
"It doesn't matter, people in our Gumula Village do know how to weave bamboo, but I may not be very good at weaving."
She spread out those bamboo strips and hemp ropes. The bamboo weaving in their Gumula Village has some history. What's more special is that no hemp rope is needed for the middle transfer, and the whole can be weaved with bamboo. Just loop the twine.
She watched her parents make it every day, and she was basically familiar with it, but she didn't get started.
"Use the bamboo weaving skill platinum card." She read silently.
"The host's bamboo weaving skill is level 0. After using the bamboo weaving skill platinum card, the skill is entry-level." The system mechanically said.
The bamboo strips are still relatively soft and very wet. I don't know where the nanny Wang Jie got them.
Wet and soft bamboo strips are easier to make, but after they are finished, they will be easily deformed after dehydration.
However, Su Xiaoqi, who has entry-level bamboo weaving skills, obviously couldn't think about it that much. She took the bamboo strips and started to do it.
Liang Jiajia, on the other hand, turned on the video on her mobile phone secretly. Although she is a bear, she knows to pay attention to privacy. She didn't take a picture of Teacher Su's whole face, but just took a picture of the weaving movement below the chin.
When Su Xiaoqi sat down and began to weave, for a moment, she seemed to return to her parents.
On the small bamboo chair in the corner of the living room, Dad¡¯s legs are covered with a piece of blue coarse cloth. The long bamboo strips change rapidly in his big rough hands, from a stick to a dustpan. If you speed up the progress, it seems to be made out of thin air Come out average.
Her hands are different, her hands are slender and white, and the palms are even more bright red. In the hands of a girl, blood vessels can be seen.
The background is no longer the living room of a country house full of messy bamboo and bamboo chips, but a brand new and spacious study room with rows of bookcases, floor-to-ceiling windows, and curtains.
The girl's hands are as flexible as dancing, and the long green bamboo strips seem to be endowed with vitality.
In Xiaoqi's mind is the bamboo bag she had seen before, the bamboo bag her classmates used to show off.
Because there were not many bamboo strips, she made a smaller one.
After weaving the base, her speed is fast, and she even becomes handy very quickly. The speed is fast, and her expression is not so serious, and she even finds fun in it.
"The English bamboo basket of bamboo basket, this bamboo basket is my own work. I made this bamboo basket by myself. The sentence structure of this sentence is very simple. Can you make a similar one?"
Su Xiaoqi kept moving and even started asking questions.
Liang Jiajia, who had a great time filming the video, did not expect Teacher Su to be able to teach like this, so she stuck out her tongue and thought about sentence patterns.
Ms. Liang was even more surprised. She didn't expect that this little girl is not only good at English, but also really knows how to weave bamboo. She thought that a girl like Su Xiaoqi with such good grades must be spoiled by her family. She didn't expect to do it. The ability is also so strong.
Seeing her daughter scratching her head, she glared, shook her head and went out.
Two hours of tutoring ends at four o'clock.
Ms. Liang kept a meal, Xiaoqi refused, but got today's money, two hundred yuan.
Liang Jiajia personally sent the teacher out.
It's rare for Ms. Liang to see her daughter be so polite.
Seeing the small green bamboo bag on the table, it is really exquisite and cute. The green and green bamboo faces are facing outwards. Although it is made of bamboo, it has no burrs.
After Jiajia sent the teacher off, she looked back to see her mother holding her bag, and rushed over to snatch the bag.
"Mom, you have so many famous bags, don't grab them from me. Teacher Su made this for me and gave it to me."
I saw my daughter going back with her bag, taking pictures with her mobile phone, and chanting the English sentence she just learned: "this bamboo basket is my own work"
Then I went to the sofa with my mobile phone in my arms, fiddled with the mobile phone with a smile, and listened to the familiar music, I was using Douyin again.
Ms. Liang shook her head and smiled.
Liang Jiajia did not use Douyin this time, but made a Douyin video. She posted the video of Mrs. Su making bamboo weaving and teaching her English at the same time, with the text: "My tutor is Almighty and Invincible Su." (Note Website website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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