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Chapter 661 Fight

After Xiao Shuman dryed her hair, her bare hands were as soft as her fingers, skillfully tied her long, black and beautiful hair into a unique top-notch bun for young women.

Chu Hao glanced at the other person's lotus, his graceful and pretty face with white and red, his gentle peach blossom eyes as gentle as water, and his two full-length lip lines.

Everything is beautiful, and everything is filled with a ripe charm.

Xiao Shuman asked her daughter Xiao Tingting to go back to the room to do her homework, and she stayed in the living room to tutor Chu Hao in French.

The two sat in front of the large round table in the living room. According to Chu Hao's request, Xiao Shuman originally planned to give him some serious English to the point of teaching French.

However, Chu Hao was in a hurry this time and did not bring his English textbook. He apologized to Xiao Shuman sincerely, saying that he had been busy with an urgent matter in the morning and accidentally forgot it.

But I was thinking about what English to learn. Sajia came here to learn French. Besides, wasn’t it enough to learn English from Su Shiqian in the morning?

Xiao Shuman is gentle in character, smiles and doesn't care, and tells her not to forget next time.

I took a notebook from Xiao Tingting on the table, wrote all the letters I needed to learn in the beginning of French, and then taught Chu Hao's pronunciation one by one.

It is probably because the pronunciation of French letters is too difficult to pronounce. Chu Hao makes every letter difficult, which is far from the correct pronunciation. Some pronunciations even have a strong smell of island colonel.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

French and Japanese pronunciations are exactly the opposite. French is sticky and soft, like a little girl who pouts and acts like a good-looking girl.

The pronunciation in Japanese is colder and harder, especially when men talk, they are chattering, and they are silent, and the colonel is the average person.

Xiao Shuman was a little surprised. She remembered the French phrase "Hello" that Chu Hao said before. She clearly said it very well and was very authentic, and it was not worse than many professional translators.

After several tutoring sessions, I didn’t teach him French formally. I was basically busy pulling seedlings to help Chu Hao learn English.

She thought Chu Hao's talent in learning French should be very good, but this result was beyond her expectations, and she couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

Looking at Xiao Shuman's expression, Chu Hao pretended to be bitter, and his fingers holding the pencil were trembling because of excessive panic:

"Teacher Xiao, is my talent for learning French so bad? I know how could a person who can't even learn English well? I heard that English is the simplest language in the world. Pigs in the United States can speak English. I am so stupid that I am not even as good as pigs. I'm going to tell you that recently, I was the first and second in English test. When I was scolded by a professional teacher, my grades were really bad, and it was a terrible sight..."

"You helped me with tutoring the previous few times was just wasted. I thought I couldn't learn English, so I transferred to the department to learn French from you. If I couldn't learn French well, those who were waiting for me might be resigned or dropped out of school. But I was only a freshman, and it was impossible to resign from school. Isn't it a joke for the whole school? Maybe it was the only college student who was dropped out of school since the founding of Yanwai's school because of his poor academic performance. If I go back to my hometown, my parents and younger brothers and sisters, I'm afraid I will never be able to raise my head for life. I have no shame to go back to see the relatives and elders in the village who gave salted duck eggs and pickles to me to go to college..."

At the end, Chu Hao even cried out with a little bit of trying hard to suppress it. Xiao Shuman thought he was really afraid of his miserable future.

He quickly put aside the rising doubts and smiled and comforted:

"Student Chu, you don't have to worry so much. As far as I know, our universities generally do not require students to drop out of school because of their academic performance. After all, not everyone has a good language talent. This will also consider whether students are in line with the language. If they really can't keep up with the teaching pace, they can apply to transfer to the department..."

"You are just a freshman and have not learned much systematically in the countryside before. It is understandable that you can't keep up. If you are really struggling later, you can apply to transfer to my French department. Speaking French is really harder to learn than English. Especially when you first start, it is inevitable that you are not pronunciating accurately. Many languages ​​are easier and easier to learn. This is the beginning. Come and read it with me again..."

Xiao Shuman's gentle voice, like a trickle of warmth in the cold winter, gradually melted Chu Hao's fear and calmed down again.

"Yeah, Teacher Xiao, you are right. I still have a chance and will not let down your hard-working teaching..."

He couldn't help but take out his spirit and vowed to learn French with Xiao Shuman and strive to get started this afternoon.

In the following time, Chu Hao, like a good learner, practiced the pronunciation of letters one by one with Xiao Shuman over and over again.

However, no matter how Xiao Shuman corrected it, Chu Hao's pronunciation was sometimes mixed with the accent of the island country's great scam, and sometimes with a strong Northeast dialect accent. The most outrageous thing was that even the Yanjinger's voice was made.

Xiao Shuman looked at Chu Hao with laughter and cry:

"Student Chu, how did you switch pronunciations in different dialects? I didn't teach you that way. To be honest, did you do it on purpose?"

Chu Hao lowered his head dejectedly and explained with a frown:

"I'm sorry, Teacher Xiao, I just want to learn your pronunciation, but I'm stupid and can't straighten my head. I didn't learn your pronunciation well. I don't know why, but I sent out a bunch of dialects. Maybe a few roommates in my dormitory took me apart. They never speak Mandarin in the dormitory, and they speak silently. The dialect in my hometown really can't beat them, so I have to join..."

"Oh, okay, this situation does happen. There are a few students in the class I have taught in Mandarin, but because there is a classmate from Northeast China in the dormitory. In a few days, he spoke in a big way. You can't blame you..."

Xiao Shuman shook her head with a wry smile. It seemed that teaching Chu Hao to learn French was far more difficult than she thought.

"Then Teacher Xiao, can I still save you? Or..."

Chu Hao used the same trick again, his face was sour and nervous. He suddenly pointed at his face and butt and said pitifully:
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