Living with the Teacher: The Merry Student

"Don't talk nonsense, there are some things you don't understand, be careful to let your cousins ​​hear it, you should be upset!" Zhuo Yifan immediately warned with a speechless expression.

"Oh... Got it!" Han Yan agreed with a guilty nod.

"Remember to stop talking nonsense!" Zhuo Yifan smiled helplessly.

"But cousin, why are there so many women around you, only sister-in-law Yun'er gave birth to you? Did you treat her better?" Han Yan continued to ask curiously like a questioning microphone .

"If you talk nonsense again, be careful that your cousin will make you dumb, and you will not be able to speak today!" Zhuo Yifan immediately gave Han Yan a vicious look, and warned softly.

Han Yan immediately covered her mouth when she heard the words, as if she was afraid that Zhuo Yifan would really make herself dumb.

"This kind of thing is not your concern. Do you really want to embarrass my cousin, me and your sisters-in-law?" Zhuo Yifan said helplessly.

"No, cousin, I just care about you!" Han Yan explained with a grievance shaking her head.

"Okay. You should think about your own affairs. Now that you have returned to Huaxia, shouldn't you go to school? I heard from my aunt that you have already graduated from high school in the United States, and you should go to college next year. When you return to Huaxia, you should go to the third year of high school!" Zhuo Yifan said at this time, changing the subject.

"But I haven't lived in Huaxia at all. Although I can speak Huaxia and recognize some Chinese characters, is there any difference between me going to high school in Huaxia and elementary school students going to high school?" Han Yan suddenly had a bitter look on her face. He hummed lightly like a dish.

Zhuo Yifan immediately raised his eyebrows and asked, "So, because the culture and teaching of the two countries are different, you are not going to study anymore?"

"That's not what I meant either. Just don't be in such a hurry, okay?" Han Yan explained aggrievedly.

"Hey, what's the matter? Look at the grievance on our Yan'er girl's face, is it because your cousin bullied you?" Wang Yan'er then walked out of the Buddhist hall, and seeing Han Yan's aggrieved face, she immediately He asked with a smile.

"It's Yan'er's sister-in-law." Han Yan's eyes lit up immediately.

"How dare I bully her? I was asking her if she wants to go to school." Zhuo Yifan explained helplessly.

"I must read this book. Isn't it unnecessary for you to ask?" Wang Yan'er was stunned when she heard the words, and asked a little bit dumbfounded: "And if you don't read, it won't make Yan'er feel wronged like this, right?"

"This girl said that the education methods in the United States and China are different, and the cultural output is also different. If you go to high school suddenly, you may not be able to adapt!" Zhuo Yifan explained.

"So that's the case. It's not wrong for her to have such concerns. There are indeed many differences between American middle schools and our Chinese middle schools. At least in terms of Chinese literature, Yan'er will definitely not understand!" Wang Yan'er heard the words , nodded deeply and said.

"You came just in time. Teacher Youda, is there a way to solve this problem?" Zhuo Yifan asked with bright eyes at this moment.

"Me?" Wang Yan'er was taken aback when she heard the words, and then she reacted: "You don't think you want me to help Yan'er with tutoring?"

"That's right, you can guess right. You Dayou senior teacher, can't you teach a middle school student?" Zhuo Yifan nodded with a smile.

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