Chapter 55

"5 stitches down, 2 stitches into one stitch, 4 stitches down, plus 1 empty stitch..." I stood sleepily at the intersection I had agreed with Jiahui, thinking about the scarf knitting method silently.

Hey, knitting looks very simple, but it is more difficult to learn than homework. I chose the scarf styles in the technique book one by one, knit and dismantled, and dismantled and knitting. After a whole night of knitting, I patted it The semi-finished product in the schoolbag sighed helplessly. It turns out that apart from homework, I am a complete idiot in other aspects.

"Xiaowei! Get in the car!" Jiahui's voice floated out of the Lincoln car.

"Oh! It's coming!"

"Why do you look like this? You have dark circles under your eyes." Jiahui asked as soon as she sat down.

"I've been fighting all night for the scarf." I took out the half scarf from my schoolbag with blank eyes.

"This... This is the scarf you knitted!?" Jiahui straightened the messy and twisted thing and said, "This is simply a piece of white poop!"

"Miss, please pay attention to your wording." Butler Cai said from the co-pilot's window.

Jiahui covered her mouth and laughed: "It's really similar, hahaha!"

"You also... think so." No wonder I saw this thing so familiar last night, it turned out to be really tangible.

"Just reading, it might be hard to learn! How about finding a teacher to teach you?" Jiahui suddenly took my hand and said happily: "I remembered! I know a well-known training teacher in the field of home economics. He is very good at knitting. Awesome! Let's go now!"

"Now? We're going to class!"

"It's okay to skip class once in a while! Xiao Wei's first time knitting a scarf is such an important thing, it must be given priority!"

"That... miss, it's wrong to skip class." Cai Butler looked serious.

"Cai Butler, please contact Mr. Ouyang from the Noble Housekeeping Class." Jia Hui said with a smile.

"No! Miss..."

"Steward Cai, it seemed like you dug a carrot from grandma's vegetable garden in the middle of the night!"

"Ah! Miss, that's because you said you wanted pickled radishes, so I went to dig them!" Cai Butler looked aggrieved.

Jiahui was stunned for a moment: "But...but I planted that radish myself, watching it grow, I have feelings! I treat it like my own sister, but you poach it and make it into kimchi I ate it, I am really sad, my heart is broken, woo woo woo..."

"My biological sister..." Butler Cai frantically wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then took out his mobile phone: "Miss, I'm sorry, I will help you to ask for leave from school, and then contact Teacher Ouyang."

"Oh yeah! Xiaowei, we can go learn knitting now!" Jiahui raised my hand and smiled brightly.


"Hey...Miss Jiahui! You finally came to see me!" A bearded uncle wearing a lace apron hugged Jiahui and was very touched: "I haven't seen you in a few months, Miss Jiahui is even cuter!"

"Teacher Ouyang... I can't breathe anymore!"

"This is Teacher Ouyang?!" The home economics teacher in my mind is a gentle and loving aunt, how could she be such a perverted old man with a beard!I opened my mouth so wide I couldn't close it until my jaw nearly dislocated.

"By the way, let me introduce. This is my good friend Han Xiaowei. She came to learn how to weave scarves from Mr. Ouyang!"

The perverted uncle raised his orchid finger, put it lightly on my shoulder, swayed in a strange posture, and said, "Hey——Miss Xiaowei, what kind of scarf do you want to learn to knit? Flat stitch or flower stitch, men's or scarf Ladies..."

"Men's!"

"Hey—!" He covered his mouth with a charming smile, "It must be a gift for my boyfriend at Christmas!"

"That's right! Xiaowei's boyfriend is my younger brother!" Jiahui was like a bird of good news, chirping non-stop.

"Hey——! Is it Master Junxi? I'm so jealous! With such a handsome boyfriend, live~live~live!"

Perverted uncle who only knows "yo", you are going too far, you should teach me knitting quickly!
"Teacher Ouyang, let's start!"

Sure enough, Jiahui understands my thoughts best!I was so excited that I was on the verge of tears.

"Don't worry, Miss Xiaowei, under the guidance of my famous knitting teacher Ouyang, the scarf you weave will surely shine with the sun and moon, and will last forever!"

Pervert uncle, please, I am asking you to teach me how to weave scarves, not how to build the Great Wall!Why do I always meet strange people, woo woo woo!

He glanced at my tangled scarf, turned his back and remained silent for a long, long time...Finally, he turned his head and took a deep breath, then winked at us and said, "To the extent of Miss Xiaowei... ...Need devil-style emergency training."

"Devil-style emergency training!?" Jiahui and I shouted in unison.

"Yes!" He stood on tiptoe, took out two sets of lace aprons from the locker and put them in front of us: "There is still one week before Christmas, and I will prescribe the right medicine for you. Within a short period of time, we can complete this task that seems impossible now!"

In this way, we wore lace aprons, and under the arrangement of the perverted uncle, we listened to his theories about the calculation of the number of stitches, the number of lines, and the calculation of slashes and curves, while starting the first class of the devil's emergency training —Peel melon seeds!

"Jiahui, why are we skipping class to do this kind of thing here!" My guts are full of regret, why didn't I hold Jiahui back and stop her from bringing me here just now.

"I don't know either." Jiahui was obviously dizzy as well, working mechanically.

"I know you are wondering why you are asked to peel melon seeds." The perverted uncle walked over with his waist twisted, and said with a mysterious smile: "I will tell you when you peel me to the extent I am satisfied!"

"No—yes—right!" The whole building echoed with Jiahui and I crying.


(End of this chapter)

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