Raiders of Abuse Scum

() Now that I know how many grades Jiujiu is in, I have a direction to make up lessons.

Based on the questions Jiujiu made mistakes, the three teachers quickly had a tutoring direction.

Because Jiujiu is soft and well-behaved, and can draw inferences from one example, the mode of getting along with the three teachers is very good.

When Song Ye came back at night, Jiujiu was still communicating with the English tutor in English.

Because Nan Xiao's previous identity was a poor little girl whose parents died, Jiujiu didn't dare to show off her authentic British accent, and the tone of her speech was obviously that of a standard 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, the other is willing to learn, time passes quickly.

By the time 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 to study, so she hurriedly sent the evening up.

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

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

Seeing Jiujiu, who used to be polite in front of him, stuffing food into his mouth hungrily, Song Ye's first reaction was that it was fresh.

As if feeling Song Ye's gaze, Jiujiu stuffed food into her mouth froze, raised her head quickly, and received Song Ye's interested gaze, her cheeks flushed slightly, and she stuffed food into her mouth The movement slowed down for a moment,

Jiujiu lowered her head, like a child who did something wrong, "I'm really hungry, I didn't mean it."

"Eat more when you're hungry, no one will grab you."

"Yeah." Jiujiu nodded obediently, and said in a soft voice while stuffing food into her mouth slightly, "Mr. Song, today my three tutors all said that I should have been in junior high school before I lost my memory. Three, when can I go back to school?"

When he said the word "school", Jiujiu's eyes were full of longing.

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

Song Ye frowned unobtrusively,

But still following Jiujiu's words, "next week at the soonest, why, don't you want to stay here?"

"No, no."

Jiujiu shook his head quickly, looked at Song Ye like a frightened little animal, and smiled flatteringly, "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 basic necessities of life every day, and Aunt Li is responsible for cooking and cleaning the house. I am the only one who stays quietly in the house every day without doing anything."

Some people kept yelling that if they could, they would rather do nothing and lie in bed and wait to die.

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

A meaningless life is like a pool of stagnant water, lifeless.

Jiujiu's answer made Song Ye fall into deep thought for an instant.

"I'll make arrangements as soon as possible."

After receiving an affirmative answer, Jiujiu gave Song Ye a big smile and continued eating.

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

After Jiujiu returned to the room, Song Ye had the three tutors called to 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.

Although Jiujiu made a lot of mistakes in the test questions of the third day of junior high school at noon today, after they explained it to Jiujiu in the afternoon, Jiujiu would not make the same mistakes again in the second time.

"I see."

Song Ye waved and asked Steward He to send the three tutors out.

When Butler He came back, he saw Song Ye rubbing his forehead with his fingers.

Butler He walked up to Song Ye and said softly, "Sir, do you need me to arrange for Miss to go to school as soon as possible?"

Song Ye opened his eyes, his dark pupils glowed faintly, "Next Wednesday, I'll take her to school in person."

Steward He looked at Song Ye in surprise.

It can be delivered on Monday, so why do you have to deliver it yourself on Wednesday.

Not knowing what Song Ye's true intention was, Steward He wisely chose to shut up.

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

Occasionally, Song Ye came back early, and would guide Jiujiu's English pronunciation from the sidelines.

Unlike Jiujiu's crappy English pronunciation, Song Ye, who has studied abroad, has a very standard English pronunciation, with a unique rhythm that makes people's hearts flutter.

Every time Song Ye finished talking to Jiujiu with a standard English accent, he would get Jiujiu's adoring gaze.

As the CEO 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 worships you because of your excellence, not because of your added value.

This kind of worship is too pure, which makes Song Ye's heart move even more.

Looking at Jiujiu's pure face, Song Ye thought, if Jiujiu stays by his side like this all the time, it seems pretty good.

At this time, Song Yewan ignored that Jiujiu is a person with his own thoughts.

However, in his eyes, the value of Jiujiu's existence is probably that he looks very similar to Chi Xuan. It should be Jiujiu's honor to be Chi Xuan's substitute.

After all, if it wasn't for her resemblance to Chi Xuan, Jiujiu would have lost her breath on the day of the car accident.

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

Song Ye, a big man, came here specially to ask him to take care of a little girl.

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

Song Ye ordered the principal, looked down at Jiujiu, and said softly, "I'll pick you up in the afternoon."

Today Jiujiu was wearing a school uniform, her long black hair was tied into a ponytail by Aunt Li, her big and round eyes were under her bangs, she was staring straight at Song Ye, she nodded obediently, "Well, I I will obediently wait for Mr. to pick me up."

Jiujiu's cuteness got Song Ye a satisfied smile.

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

Knowing that he would never see Song Ye's back again, the headmaster slowly looked away.

Because of Song Ye's intimate attitude towards Jiujiu, the principal did not dare to neglect him at all.

He personally brought Jiujiu to the door of the class, arranged a seat for Jiujiu, and told the head teacher to take good care of Jiujiu, the principal left worriedly.

When returning to the office, the principal was thinking about waiting until noon to pick Jiujiu up to the teacher's cafeteria for dinner.

The tablemate at the seat arranged by the principal for Jiujiu is called Zhou Chen.