Professor Zheng stood at the door, raising his right hand and holding a mobile phone in his hand. She saw Sheng Chuncheng walking through the woods, swaying his raised right hand back and forth, like a lucky cat. The young voice came out in a loop on the mobile phone:
"So good! So good! So good"
Sheng Chuncheng hurriedly took two steps, walked to Professor Zheng, stood up straight, bowed deeply to her, called out "Hello, Teacher Zheng!" He raised his head, looked at Professor Zheng and said with a smile:
"Teacher Zheng and I imagined it, it's really the same."
Sheng Chuncheng's words are not completely false. He originally came here wearing sunglasses. When he saw the world with sunglasses, it was still different. All the light and bright colors were weakened. Wearing sunglasses,
The Professor Zheng you see through your sunglasses is also different. The person in front of you is the real Professor Zheng.
Professor Zheng smiled and made a gurgling sound in his throat. She immediately controlled it to prevent it from being too loud.
Sheng Chuncheng's heart tightened. He thought of the old lady from before, laughing so heartily, a little unrestrained and a little naughty.
He really wanted to tell the old lady, "It doesn't matter, Teacher Zheng, just laugh as much as you want." Sheng Chuncheng thought about it and remained silent. He knew that Professor Zheng was using his own self-control to maintain his dignity.
Sheng Chuncheng helped Professor Zheng go inside. Professor Zheng was typing on his phone, and the young voice came out:
"God has closed a door in my place and opened a window in your place. Well done!"
Professor Zheng continued to type, and the young voice continued to speak: "My door is already old and broken, and it will be closed when it is closed. Your window is a new window. Boy, you have to cherish it."
Sheng Chuncheng suddenly felt his throat tightening and could not speak. He felt a little apologetic. He could see that the old lady was really happy for him, but all the happiness she felt was false. He had been lying to her all along.
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Sheng Chuncheng felt guilty and helped the old lady sit down on the sofa. He said, "Teacher Zheng, let me massage you."
The old lady waved her hand and signaled to wait a moment. Then she picked up the whiteboard pen and wrote on the whiteboard on the coffee table:
"See, Xiao Ma and I are using this to communicate now. It's great. This feels a lot like writing on the blackboard when I used to."
Sheng Chuncheng nodded.
The old lady erased this line and wrote the word "wait". Sheng Chuncheng looked at her, and the old lady continued to write:
"Can your eyes read now?"
Sheng Chuncheng said: "Put on your glasses and that's it."
The old lady wrote: "Then let me recommend some books to you."
After she finished writing, she stood up and walked to the study. Sheng Chuncheng followed her.
The old lady walked to a bookcase and took out two books from it. Then she walked to the bookcase on the side and took out two books. She turned around and took a step towards Sheng Chuncheng. She suddenly slapped her head and thought of something. She put these four books together.
He handed the book to Sheng Chuncheng, then walked to the bookcase on the side and pulled out two new books from it. He did not hand them to Sheng Chuncheng, but took them and walked towards the desk.
Sheng Chuncheng followed. He saw Professor Zheng take out a pen from the pen holder, open the title page of a book, and write "My dear Sheng Chuncheng corrects me!", and then signed his name and date. He closed the book and opened it.
Another one, this one is written "The boy Sheng Chuncheng Huicun!"
She handed the two books to Sheng Chuncheng, and Sheng Chuncheng took a look. These are two popular economics books written by Professor Zheng himself. One is What is Economics?, and the other is Economics, Better Than You Know.
More fun.
Sheng Chuncheng took the pile of books and suddenly swallowed harder and said, "Thank you, thank you Teacher Zheng!"
Professor Zheng looked at him with a smile, patted his arm, waved his hand, and opened and closed his mouth without making any sound. Sheng Chuncheng could tell from the shape of his mouth that he was saying: "Let's go get a massage."
Sheng Chuncheng said fine.
Professor Zheng took a tissue from the desk and gave it to him, then turned and walked outside. Sheng Chuncheng followed behind, wiping his eyes with the tissue.
The old lady went outside and sat down on the sofa in the living room. Before the massage, she did not forget to tease Sheng Chuncheng and wrote on the whiteboard:
"Don't be cunning, don't think you can get away with it"
After I finished writing, I added three exclamation points after this sentence.
Sheng Chuncheng laughed and said, "I haven't thought about it. I really haven't thought about it and I don't dare. Let's start now."
When the massage started, the old lady calmed down and looked like she was enjoying it. She nodded slightly from time to time and made a gurgling sound in her throat, as if to say, "Wow, I haven't enjoyed it like this in a long time. It's so comfortable."
"Boy, come on, work harder, don't work too hard, like a girl."
After the massage, the old lady let out a long breath and patted her thighs with both hands. Just as she was about to say something, there was the sound of someone taking a key to open the door. Then, the door opened, and Little Marty
He came in with a few vest bags filled with vegetables.
Xiao Ma looked at them and smiled: "I know Xiao Sheng is back. I asked for leave today and come back early."
Professor Zheng and Sheng Chuncheng sat there, watching her smile. Xiaoma put the vest bag on the ground and walked over. Sheng Chuncheng stood up, and Xiaoma stretched out his hand towards Sheng Chuncheng:
"Hello Xiaosheng, I am Xiaoma. Can you see with your eyes? Teacher Zheng is very happy."
Sheng Chuncheng held Xiao Ma's hand and said, "Hello, Sister Xiao Ma!"
Professor Zheng also stood up. She touched Sheng Chuncheng. Sheng Chuncheng turned away and Professor Zheng wrote on the whiteboard: "Does it look good?"
Sheng Chuncheng nodded and said, "I have known for a long time that Sister Xiaoma is very beautiful. However, when I saw her today, she is even more beautiful than I imagined."
"Oh, you guys are playing tricks on me again." Xiao Ma yelled, his face turning red.
Professor Zheng chuckled and gave Sheng Chuncheng a thumbs up.
Xiao Ma said: "Ignore you, I'll go cook."
Sheng Chuncheng quickly took a few steps closer and said, "Sister Xiao Ma, let me cook today."
Professor Zheng was so happy that he clapped his hands like a child, walked over to hold the pony, and waved to Sheng Chuncheng, telling him to go quickly, go quickly.
Xiao Ma asked: "Can you cook?"
Sheng Chuncheng smiled and said, "You can do it randomly, as long as you and Teacher Zheng don't think it tastes bad."
Xiao Ma also laughed and said, "Then we'll just wait and eat randomly."
Sheng Chuncheng picked up the vest bags from the floor and walked to the kitchen. Xiao Ma and Professor Zheng walked to the sofa. Xiao Ma said, "Xiao Sheng, if you need help, call me."
Sheng Chuncheng said yes, I understand.
The dishes started to be served one by one. Professor Zheng and Xiao Ma were sitting at the dining table, their backs straight, both holding tachyons in their hands. When Sheng Chuncheng placed a dish, they couldn't wait to taste it, just like
Two judges, then one kept nodding and the other said it was delicious, delicious.
When all the dishes were served, Professor Zheng motioned to Xiao Ma to get a bottle of red wine, saying that he would celebrate Xiao Sheng's return today.
The three of them were eating and chatting. Xiao Ma was with Professor Zheng day and night. Their communication skills improved a step further. Xiao Ma could already read Professor Zheng's spoken English. The old lady opened and closed her mouth without making any sound.
You can know what the old lady is talking about. Xiao Ma not only speaks by himself at the dinner table, but also acts as the translator for Professor Zheng.