Transmigration: Raising the Child of the Male Lead Boss

Remember for a second

In the traces of the horse, the truth was discovered.

"Jinjiang Romance Network, one night and seven times... Are you a romance novel writer?"

Fang Qiuye was stunned for a moment, and his face turned red, "...Teacher, we are having an English class."

"so?"

"So, you can't chat in class."

"Then... after class..."

"!!!"

Chapter 212

Gong Xuechang discovered the special occupation of the blind date after a period of observation.

After all, the frequency of their meals is a bit...high.

The other party seems to be extremely vicious. He wants to make up for the number of times he failed to invite him before. Almost every day at noon, he thinks of the school cafeteria to come to him.

When people came, he naturally couldn't take the girl to the cafeteria for more than ten yuan, and finally went to the nearby gourmet restaurant.

Although this girl looks a little raunchy, the xing grid is cute.

Sometimes he has a messy head and yawns one after another without getting enough sleep, but his eyes are sparkling, like some kind of small beast looking forward to seeing food when he is hungry.

However, her bright eyes were not for food, but... him.

"Mr. Gong, I use the subjunctive mood for this sentence, right?"

"'He's a little worried, as if something will happen in the future.' Is it the subjunctive?"

"Mr. Gong, do you think the words I use here should be changed? I always feel that the translation is a bit strange."

"Mr. Gong..."

She seemed to have endless questions.

Even some of the topics raised have practical and research significance.

'I can follow you, sleepwalking like a shadow chasing the light...'

'If you are the fireworks on the sea, I am the foam of the waves, at a certain moment your light illuminates me...'

"Teacher, how do you think this translation would be more beautiful? Um...I mean, you know? Here I want to reflect the beauty of Chinese, and this kind of love that seems humble but persistent, but doesn't ask for anything in return..."

"I always feel that any word in English seems to be unable to reflect the beauty of these Chinese words."

Gong Xuechang glanced at it and found that what she had brought out were typical Chinese lyrics and a series of rainbow farts that were popular on the Internet.

How to translate to make the language better and the situation more beautiful is also a major direction of his current research.

However, aside from the enthusiastic discussion, Gong Xuechang was also interested in Fang Qiuye's career.

He put down the coffee cup in his hand, and couldn't help but raise a smile at the question she raised after pushing the frame glasses on the bridge of her nose.

"Miss Fang, she is very sensitive to the beauty of language, and she is also very talented."

"Usually, do you often read books?"

This kind of conversation is finally more like the content of a normal blind date.

After ten separate meetings, I finally expanded beyond the scope of English tutoring.

Fang Qiuye was stunned for a moment. In fact, she was a bit introverted and didn't like to talk too much with strangers in public.

But for the man who has met more than ten times and has been pasted on her computer screen, Teacher Gong has now obviously risen to the level below her best friend, but above a common friend. She can completely open up the conversation.

"Look, a lot every day."

Fang Qiuye was still a little proud when he said this.

Since college, when others are listening to the class, she secretly reads novels below.

If she had to go back, she would surreptitiously read love stories in famous novels in the library since elementary school, when others were still doing one lesson and one practice.

Of course, this is a hobby, she never fails the course, but is a good student all the way.

It belongs to the lucky type who craps every exam and works every time.

Fang Qiuye thought of his great achievements in the past, and also smiled and ate a delicious roast duck.

On the contrary, Gong Xuechang was stunned, "Work-related?"

He also reads a lot of academic materials every day.

"Um...half and half."

Fang Qiuye hadn't swallowed the roast duck in his mouth.

But she waved her hand, not wanting the other party to misunderstand too much.

"However, I mainly read novels~"

"No nutrition, just entertainment."

She didn't want to hide anything from the teacher above Puyou.

Even after eating twice, she planned to tell the other party her real work content and the purpose of tutoring.

However, Gong Xuechang guessed it.

Jinjiang Literature Network, he glanced at it and found that it was a novel website.

And the girl in front of her always likes to take out the notebook in her small bag and record a few sentences from time to time.

There were even a few times when he left his seat in the middle of tutoring, but when he came back, he found her holding her mobile phone, beating very hard.

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