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Chapter 22 It's too generous

"Sure enough, people feel refreshed during happy events. You seem to be particularly refreshed today." On the way to class the next day, Cao Ronghua said while looking at Hao Ren.

"As expected of dealing with a rich woman, my temperament seems to have changed." Zhou Liren touched his chin and said to Zhao Jiayin and others while looking at Hao Ren.

"Every move and every move has an airy air," Zhao Jiayin said jokingly.

The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. Hao Ren also felt that since he opened his body yesterday, the aura surrounding him was different.

It's as if the laws of heaven and earth have merged with me. Although I can't absorb the energy of heaven and earth yet, I have a vague feeling that I am heaven and earth.

He hasn't really stepped into the door of cultivation yet, but he has just reached the first level of basic skills. It's no wonder that Zhao Yanzi's third uncle looks down on ordinary people. Hao Ren thought to himself while feeling the changes in his body.

On their way to class, the four of them happened to bump into some girls from the class who were coming out of the cafeteria to have breakfast. Xie Yujia glanced at Hao Ren and was about to speed up to the classroom to grab a seat in the front row. Suddenly she felt a little strange and turned back.

He glanced at Hao Ren.

It's strange that he was wearing the same clothes as yesterday, so why did he suddenly feel that his temperament was different... Xie Yujia was a little confused, thinking it was his own illusion, shook his head, got on his bicycle, and rode towards the teaching building.

"Xie Yujia looked back at you. Are you two hooking up?" Zhou Liren asked Hao Ren with a wink.

Hao Ren breathed out, "How is it possible..."

In his heart, Xie Yujia is not only the squad leader but also the class beauty. For him, it is an existence that is elusive and out of reach.

And...he is a married man now.

The four of them walked casually to the teaching building, just in time for the class to start. Hao Ren chose a seat near the window with fresh air, took out the materials, and began to prepare for tonight's tutoring test paper.

"You didn't reply to my message yesterday?" Halfway through class, Hao Ren suddenly received a message from Xie Yujia.

This made him a little surprised. He raised his head and met Xie Yujia's eyes looking back at him. The class monitor, who had been taking notes very diligently, actually sent messages in class...

Hao Ren hurriedly lowered his head and sent her a message back: "You said long-distance running, I understand."

"You are the only one in our class to compete. In the end, only six people from our entire college were selected to compete. Don't let me down." She then sent another message.

Hao Ren suddenly felt layers of pressure. The sports meeting of Donghai University is held every two years, and it is a competition for the whole school regardless of grade. Athletes selected from tens of thousands of students in the school compete on the field, which can be regarded as important.

The sound above is huge.

"I know." Hao Ren replied. He was also a famous long-distance runner in middle school, but he had never participated in provincial competitions and did not rely on this to get extra points in the college entrance examination.

Xie Yujia had high expectations for him, but he didn't have much confidence in himself. Even though he ran very fast before, after entering college, he spent all day playing computer games and hadn't practiced properly for a long time.

I thought this was the end of the message contact, but Xie Yujia sent another message, "Did you get a haircut yesterday? Why do you feel different today?"

"No." Hao Ren replied with a message.

After that, Xie Yujia didn't send any more messages. Hao Ren wondered if his reply was too cold, but soon, he was immersed in the sea of ​​English questions in junior high school.

In the evening, Hao Ren took the car to Zhao Yanzi's house again. This was not the first time he had dinner at their house, and Hao Ren was no longer as restrained as last time. Of course, Hao Ren still remained silent and did not interfere in their family's family topics.

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After dinner, Zhao Hongyu refused to let Hao Ren help clean up, and asked him to go up to help Zhao Yanzi with his homework. Although Zhao Yanzi was reluctant, he followed Hao Ren upstairs obediently.

After a day of thinking, Hao Ren decided to tutor Zhao Yanzi based on knowledge points, so today's test papers are all about the most common "tense" questions in junior high school English.

Time passed little by little, Zhao Yanzi racked his brains and finally finished the test paper.

"Uncle, are you okay or not?" Zhao Yanzi said as she looked at Hao Ren carefully correcting her test paper, supporting her chin with her hand and spinning the ballpoint pen in her hand.

She had already changed out of her school uniform when she got home today. She was wearing a short T-shirt with a kitten pattern and a red plaid skirt. The fluffy combination was like a candy, fragrant and sweet, and full of girlish feelings.

She was sitting on a chair with her legs folded, and under her lifted clothes, a small section of her flat belly was exposed towards Hao Ren, but she was completely unaware of it.

"If you study hard with me and get into the top three in the class, it won't be a big problem." Hao Ren marked her test paper with a big red mark of 30 points and returned the paper to her.

Ignoring her pursed lips due to dissatisfaction, Hao Ren pointed to the first question and began to explain, "Yesterday was mentioned earlier here, and it must be used in the past tense. Say is an irregular verb, and the past tense is said, not said... Hello

, listen carefully and write it down..."

Seeing Hao Ren's incomprehension, Zhao Yanzi made a disgusting face, but had to follow his instructions and start copying in his notebook.

Hao Ren really couldn't understand. Judging from the books in Zhao Hongyu's studio, Zhao Hongyu should be very good at English. How could she give birth to a daughter with such poor English?

The hour-long tutoring session was finally over. The tip of the ballpoint pen in Zhao Yanzi's hand was almost broken by her little teeth, which showed how much she "hated" Hao Ren.

"Aren, come up with me." Zhao Guang appeared at the door on time.

"Yeah." Hao Ren put down the materials in his hand and followed Zhao Guang into the studio from the small staircase.

"It seems like a breakthrough?" Zhao Guang asked after entering the studio.

"Probably, I feel like my body has been opened up." Hao Ren said.

"Well, the performance is good. However, the first level is relatively simple. Today I will explain the rest of the content to you." Zhao Guang's face was calm and he did not show any surprise.

Hao Ren chose a place to sit down and listened patiently to his explanation. Although he didn't know what level Zhao Guang had reached, he probably wasn't too low.

He had never thought about flying to the sky and escaping from the earth to overwhelm mountains and seas, but at least he had to save his own life. And if he succeeded in cultivation, Zhao Yanzi would be more confident in surviving the crisis three years later.

Of course he knew that Zhao Yanzi's family was trying their best to help him. Although strictly speaking, Zhao Yanzi was at fault in the first place, but they would rather put their daughter in danger than sacrifice the innocent Hao Ren. Comparing their feelings, this is actually difficult for many other parents.

Do it with a clear understanding of righteousness.

The time soon reached 9:30, and Zhao Guang finally explained every detail of this concentration technique.

"Come over at the same time tomorrow. From now on, you can practice by yourself. If you don't understand anything, just come and ask me." Zhao Guang looked up at the time and said.

Hao Ren nodded, walked out of the studio to the second floor, and then entered Zhao Yanzi's room. He saw that she was immersed in her homework, so he did not disturb her and quietly left with the materials for making up classes.

"I'll take you back." Zhao Guang appeared at the door and said.

"Thank you." Hao Ren did not refuse.

On the way back this time, Zhao Guang suddenly asked, "Can you drive?"

"I have a driver's license. I learned it last summer, but I'm not very good at it." Hao Ren replied.

"How about I buy you a car to make it easier to come and go. Do you prefer Chevrolet or Volkswagen?" Zhao Guang said lightly, as if he was talking about buying a toy for ten yuan, not one hundred thousand.

block of cars.

"Uh... no need. I'll take a taxi back later." Hao Ren said hurriedly.

Zhao Guang said nothing more and drove Hao Ren quietly downstairs to the dormitory in his car.

"Oh, tell Azi that I will participate in the sports meeting next week. I will train myself in the next few days. I will continue to tutor her until next Tuesday."

"Okay." Zhao Guang started the car steadily and disappeared around the corner.

Calm father-in-law, gentle mother-in-law, unruly little fiancée, what else? Hao Ren took a deep breath and entered the dormitory.

Returning to the dormitory, Zhou Liren and the other three were not there. They were obviously playing games in the Internet cafe outside. When Hao Ren opened the bag and reorganized the tutoring materials, he suddenly discovered that the title page of his most commonly used junior high school English question book had a big mark drawn on it.

pig head.

Rough nose, round eyes, droopy ears, plump lips... There are also a few words next to it: self-righteous uncle.

Hao Ren looked at this pig head that looked like him but also uglified himself, and smiled.


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