Reborn 1990 Peppers

Chapter 1394 Extra 82 The Story of the Tang Brothers

Tang Jianye pedaled his bicycle and strolled all the way to the courtyard where Yun lived. He stopped his bicycle and wanted to go in to find someone, but he had no reason to do so, so he could only wait here.

Tang Jianye parked his bicycle and leaned against it. A bicycle suddenly moved out of the Lamborghini range.

After waiting for a while, he saw two people coming out of the courtyard. He immediately stood up straight, touched his head to make sure it was handsome, and then pulled up the corner of his leather jacket, intending to say hello to them and ask them to call Yang Yun.

"Mom, that's the person who gave my sister soybean oil."

Those who came out of the courtyard happened to be Yang Yun's mother and brother.

The younger brother recognized him at a glance, with a fair complexion and cool hair.Handsome guy in leather jacket standing next to bicycle.

Yang Yun's mother was holding a basket in her hand. She stretched her neck forward, took a clear look at the young man next to the bicycle in front of her, and exclaimed,

"Such a spirited young man!"

She pondered for two seconds and wondered, "This doesn't look like the parent of the child. Your sister teaches high school. Is that a high school student? It doesn't seem like it. She is dressed very fashionably and rides a bicycle."

The younger brother's eyes lit up as he looked at the military boots on his feet, "Mom, look at his shoes, they must be for soldiers."

Yang Yun's mother pulled her son and said, "Let's go over and have a look."

Tang Jianye was about to call Yang Yun, but as soon as he looked over, he recognized Yang Yun's younger brother.

"Who are you looking for, young man?" Yang Yun's mother looked from head to toe.

Tang Jianye looked respectful and spoke warmly, "This kind-faced aunt, I'm looking for Yang Yun, Teacher Yang."

"What is your relationship with her? Do you have anything to do with her?" Yang Yun's mother began to investigate the situation implicitly.

Tang Jianye was still respectful,
"Auntie, Teacher Yang and I are friends. I came to see her today because I have something to ask her for help."

"help?"

Yang Yun's mother recalled her daughter's story about the students' parents asking her to make up lessons. She asked, "Are you giving tutoring lessons to your children?"

"Huh?" Child?
Tang Jianye looked slightly surprised.

The aunt looked at him with a meaningful tone,

"Should I give you extra lessons?"

Tang Jianye reacted very quickly and nodded hurriedly, "Yes, Auntie, I am the one who makes up the lessons. I am very studious. I joined the work early due to various reasons, but I never gave up studying and lived to learn. Mom, so now I really want to find a teacher who can teach me more cultural knowledge and so on. I happened to meet Teacher Yang Yun and wanted to ask her for help."

"You also gave me soybean oil?" Yang Yun's mother had a good impression of this young man and asked again.

Tang Jianye nodded, then shook his head, "Auntie, that's not a gift, that's a thank you. It's what Teacher Yang deserves. She got the reward through her own labor, which is reasonable, legal and compliant."

What he said made Yang Yun's mother burst into laughter, "Oh, it's a good thing that this young man is motivated. Where do you work?"

"Auntie, I serve the people at the supply and marketing cooperative. If you come to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy things in the future, you can come to me."

After hearing about Tang Jianye's career, Yang Yun's mother's eyes lit up, and she looked at Tang Jianye with admiration.

"Oh, working in a supply and marketing cooperative is such a good relationship."

This is a bad job.

Having such a good job and not forgetting to recharge and study is very self-motivated.

Tang Jianye has a humble attitude.
"It doesn't matter where you work, you serve the people."

"Young man is so enlightened." Yang Yun's mother smiled.

Tang Jianye felt that his aunt had a good impression of him, so he struck while the iron was hot.

"By the way, Auntie, is Teacher Yang at home?"

Yang Yun's mother nodded, "At home, at home."

"Then..." He chuckled. "Wait, I'll call him, but where will you make up your classes? You can't run around on this street. There are patrols,"

Tang Jianye hurriedly promised, "Don't run around, Auntie, we will go to the teahouse to make up lessons."

Yang Yun was reluctantly pushed out of the house by her mother. On this weekend, she slept in and didn't clean herself up. She was wearing a gray cotton-padded jacket.And yawned.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I saw a very fashionable young man standing there.

Isn't this Comrade Tang who gave her soybean oil and cloth tickets?
Why did you come to her house?

Want his soybean oil, or pester her again and ask her to introduce him to the next shop that sells tickets?
She didn't know what this person's family was doing.

He looked like he had an extraordinary family background.

Tang Jianye's heart pounded when he saw the yawning girl.

This is so natural and beautiful.

No pretense, so cute.

Yang Yun came over, not daring to get too close to Tang Jianye, and spoke politely,
"Comrade Tang, do you have anything to do with me?"

"Something happened."

"My mother said you want to make up a class? What class?" Yang Yun asked.

"Didn't you tell Auntie that I was a tutor? I just took advantage of it and made such an excuse."

Yang Yun looked at the smooth-tongued man and felt that he was not a good person. She said,

"Comrade Tang, you have already started working, what lessons do you still need to make up for? You can go back, and I will pay back your soybean oil. I will pay it back to you when I issue food stamps next month."

When Tang Jianye heard this, he looked hurt, "Teacher Yang, look at what you said, can I get back the things I gave away? Who do you think I am, Tang Jianye?"

"Besides, I am also making progress. I can still learn after work. Comrades should help each other. I will give you soybean oil, and you will instill knowledge in me. Everyone needs it."

Yang Yun was completely convinced by his sharp tongue.

she asked,

"What do you want to learn?"

"What do you teach?" Tang Jianye asked.

"I teach Chinese."

"Chinese."

Forget it then, if I ask him to write a composition or memorize a text later, it will be over.

Tang Jianye's eyes moved slightly and he spoke,
"How about you teach me English and I'll learn a few foreign languages."

Yang Yun hesitated, "But foreign languages ​​are not my main major, so I'm afraid I won't be able to teach them well."

"It's definitely more than enough to teach me. I don't need to learn too much, just learn a few simple sentences."

"Let's go."

Tang Jianye finally got a chance to get along with her, and he even bought a decent book.

Sitting in the teahouse, he looked like he was studying seriously.

Otherwise, if you say it's a date, you will definitely be questioned by the patrol.

In this way, Tang Jianye had to learn English with Yang Yun every weekend.

On this day, after learning a few sentences, he carefully wrote a sentence in his notebook, "Teacher Yang, how do you say this sentence in English?"

(End of this chapter)