Raiders of Abuse Scum

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  Now that I know how many grades Jiujiu is in, I have the direction to make up classes.

  The three teachers quickly got directions for tutoring based on the questions that Jiujiu had mistaken.

  Because Jiujiu is soft and well-behaved, and can draw inferences from one another, she has a very good way of getting along with the three teachers.

  When Song Ye came back in the evening, Jiujiu was still communicating with the English tuition teacher in English.

  Because Nan Xiao’s previous identity was a poor little under the fence of her parents, Jiujiu did not dare to show off her authentic English accent, and her tone of voice was obviously an ordinary person who could only read and write.

  The English teacher did not laugh at Jiujiu because of his pronunciation, but corrected Jiujiu's pronunciation very carefully.

  Two people, one is willing to teach and the other is willing to learn, time passes quickly.

  When Jiujiu and the English teacher came out of the learning atmosphere, more than an hour had passed.

  Aunt Li saw that Jiujiu didn't continue studying, so she hurriedly sent the evening up.

  Of course, the English teacher was also taken to the back room for dinner.

  After studying for a day, Jiujiu was hungry for a long time. Looking at the delicious food in front of him, he immediately picked it up and stuffed it quickly.

  Seeing that Jiujiu, who had been gentle in front of him in the past, gobbled food into his mouth, Song Ye’s first reaction was freshness.

Suddenly feeling Song Ye's gaze, Jiujiu's action of stuffing food into her mouth became stiff, and quickly raised her head. After receiving Song Ye's interesting gaze, her cheeks blushed slightly and she stuffed food into her mouth. The action slows down instantly,

   Jiujiu lowered her head, like a kid who did something wrong, "I am so hungry, not on purpose."

   "If you are hungry, eat more, no one will grab it from you."

"Yeah." Jiujiu nodded obediently, and while stuffing food into his mouth slightly, he said quietly, "Mr. Song, today my three tutors all said that I should be in the beginning of my amnesia. Three, when can I go back to school?"

When    said the word school, Jiujiu's eyes were full of desire.

The longing in Jiujiu's eyes came to Song Ye's eyes, and it became evidence that she couldn't wait to leave.

  Song Ye twisted his eyebrows unchecked, but still followed Jiujiu’s words and said, “As soon as next week, why, don’t you want to stay here anymore?”

   "No, no."

   Jiujiu shook her head quickly, looking at Song Ye like a frightened animal, with a flattering smile, "I don't want to stay here, I just, I just feel that I have nothing to do."

  "Uncle He has to manage Mr. Song's food, clothing, housing and transportation every day, and Aunt Li is responsible for cooking and cleaning the house. I am the only one who stays in the house quietly every day, without doing anything."

  Some people kept yelling, if they could, they would rather not do anything in bed and eat and wait to die.

  However, when you really let you eat and wait for death, you will find that your life has no meaning to continue.

  A meaningless life is like a pool of stagnant water, without life.

   Jiujiu’s answer made Song Ye plunge into thought for an instant.

   "I will arrange it as soon as possible."

  Received an affirmative answer, Jiujiu Chong Song Ye showed a big smile and continued to eat.

  After eating, Jiujiu and Song Ye sat for a while and went straight upstairs to wash and sleep.

  After Jiujiu returned to the house, Song Ye directly asked the three tuition teachers to be in front of him.

  "What do you think of Miss?"

   "Miss is very smart."

  This sentence is not flattery, but the truth from the bottom of my heart.

  Today noon, although Jiujiu made a lot of mistakes in the third grade test, but in the afternoon, after they explained it to Jiujiu, when they waited for the second time, Jiujiu would not make the same mistake.

"I see."

   Song Ye waved his hand to let Butler He send the three tuition teachers out.

  When Steward He returned, he saw Song Ye rubbing his forehead with his fingers.

  Housekeeper He walked to Song Ye and whispered softly, "Sir, do you need me to arrange for the young lady to go to school as soon as possible?"

   Song Ye opened his eyes, his dark pupils glowed with a faint light, "Next Wednesday, I will personally send her to school."

  Housekeeper He looked at Song Ye with surprise.

  It can be delivered on Monday, so why should I deliver it in person on Wednesday.

  Not sure about Song Ye’s true intentions, Steward He wisely chose to shut up.

  In the next few days, Jiujiu will make up lessons every day.

  Occasionally, Ye Song comes back early, so he will guide Jiujiu's English pronunciation.

   is different from the crappy English pronunciation of Jiujiu, Song Ye, who has studied abroad, has a very standard English pronunciation, with a unique rhythm that makes people feel excited.

  Every time Song Ye finished speaking with Jiujiu in a standard English accent, he would look at Jiujiu worship.

  As the chief executive of a multinational company, there are naturally many people who admire Song Ye.

  But no one’s eyes are as clear as water like Jiujiu. You can clearly feel that she admires you because of your excellence, not because of your added value.

  This kind of worship is too pure, which makes Song Ye even more excited.

  Looking at Jiujiu's innocent face, Song Ye thought, if Jiu Jiu had been so stupid to stay by his side without knowing anything, it seemed good.

  At this time, Song Ye completely ignored that Jiu Jiu was a person with his own thoughts.

   However, in his eyes, the value of Jiu Jiu's existence is probably similar to that of Chi Xuan. It should be Jiu Jiu's honor to be a stand-in for Chi Xuan.

  After all, if it weren’t for the similarity to Chi Xuan, Jiu Jiu would have been breathless on the day of the car accident.

   Early on Wednesday morning, Ye Song personally drove Jiujiu to the school, instructing the principal to take good care of Jiujiu.

   Song Ye, a big man, specially ordered himself to take care of a little girl.

  The principal was flattered and immediately assured that he would take good care of Jiujiu, so Song Ye was absolutely relieved.

   Song Ye instructed the principal, looked down at Jiujiu, and said softly, "I will pick you up this afternoon."

Today, Jiu Jiu wore a school uniform, her long black hair was tied into a ponytail by Aunt Li. Under Qi's bangs were a pair of big and round eyes. At the moment, she stared straight at Song Ye and nodded obediently, "Well, I Will obediently wait for your husband to pick me up."

   Jiujiu’s obedientness got Song Ye a satisfied smile.

  Song Ye rubbed Jiujiu's head like a dog's head, then turned and left.

  Knowing that he would never see Song Ye's back again, the principal slowly retracted his sight.

  Because of Song Ye’s intimacy towards Jiujiu, the principal did not dare to neglect.

  Personally took Jiujiu to the door of the class, after arranging a seat for Jiujiu, and instructing the head teacher to take good care of Jiujiu, the principal left without worry.

  When he returned to the office, the principal was still thinking about waiting until noon to pick up Jiujiu to eat in the teachers’ cafeteria.

  The seat at the same table that the principal arranged for Jiujiu is called Zhou Chen.

  (End of this chapter)