Rebirth 90s: Hot Wife Flirting

"Qingqing, you're here... Yu Changbai, are you going to be mad at me? What are you doing here again? How much work can you do like a child, hurry up and do your homework for me..."

Tang Yuanyuan came out of the kitchen and greeted Ye Qingqing first, but when he saw his younger brother, he immediately turned into a roar of Hedong, grabbing the little guy's big fat ears and reprimanding him. It seems that this kid didn't sneak over to help once or twice.

"Pain...Sister...Be merciful, my ears are about to break, and I've finished my homework." Yu Changbai begged for mercy.

"When you're done, go to the book. The teacher said that your composition can be improved a little more. You use too few beautiful words. You should read more as a sample text. I bought so many for you, but you haven't read any of them!" Tang Yuanyuan continued. Roar.

Yu Changbai rolled his eyes helplessly and retorted: "Sister, those so-called excellent compositions on the composition templates are all soulless. What you need most to write an essay is your own thoughts and language, not piled up with gorgeous words, such an essay. It looks good-looking, but it doesn't have a soul, just like a wooden beauty, not as good-looking as you, sister."

Ye Qingqing twitched the corners of her mouth, forcing herself not to laugh out loud. This child has a sweet mouth since he was a child, and he is a natural expert at coaxing girls, so he won't have to worry about marrying a wife in the future.

Tang Yuan Yuan couldn't help touching her face. She had been smoky in the kitchen these past few days, and her skin had become oily. She went back and made a pearl mask to remove the oil, but she quickly realized that it was a dead boy who was diverting her attention. I used more strength and shouted, "It's useless to flatter you. Anyway, I listened to the teacher. The teacher said that your composition is not good enough."

Yu Changbai sighed and argued, "Sister, do you think the editor is good, or my teacher is good?"

Tang Yuan Yuan choked, Ye Qingqing hurriedly replied, "Of course the editor is very good, but they are professional."

"Sister Qingqing is wise, think about it, my editor has affirmed my article and published it in a journal, which shows that what I said is right. Writing an article is not made of beautiful words and sentences, but requires true feelings. Even the simplest language can make a good article."

Yu Changbai resigned righteously, and his words did not look like an eight-year-old child at all, Ye Qingqing couldn't help but look at him with admiration.

What the hell, is this kid a genius too?

Tang Yuanyuan frowned, unable to refute, because she also felt that her brother was right, but she had to listen to what the language teacher said.

"Then why don't you tell the teacher about publishing the article, so that your teacher won't always ask me about the composition." Tang Yuanyuan stared angrily.

Dad Tang couldn't find anyone all day long, so the Chinese teacher went to her, and said bitterly that Yu Changbai's other grades were good, but the language was not satisfactory, which delayed the total score, and said that Tang Yuan was embarrassed.

Yu Changbai looked at his elder sister speechlessly, sigh... what can I do with this IQ in the future?

Fortunately, Brother Tie Dan is not very smart, and it's good to be with my sister.

"Sister, the Chinese teacher runs a composition remedial class at home. It costs 500 yuan a semester, and she will go to a class on weekends for one day. She wants you to pay the 500 yuan." Yu Changbai directly stated the language teacher's purpose.

Who made his sister still haven't heard the language teacher's implication!

Tang Yuanyuan's eyes widened, she really didn't hear it, and she was quite grateful for the Chinese teacher's attention to her brother, but she didn't expect it was for money.

"Then why don't I pay the money to save her from always looking for me." Tang Yuan Yuan hesitated.