Chapter 487: Can you teach me literacy

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"Okay," Meiya nodded, sitting on the rock by the lake, watching Chen Qingxuan withdraw his shoes and socks, and then walked over the water to gather reeds. "You're slow, don't go inside."
"I see, you can rest assured that every year during the Dragon Boat Festival, I come here to pick reed leaves, very skilled," Chen Qingxuan Chong Meiya smiled slightly, and continued to chatter while picking reed leaves briskly, "Here from Jixian The bookstore is near, and it will be ready to send the reed leaves directly to the private school. "
After the spring cultivation, the private school is going to resume classes again, and Chen Qingxuan and Grandma Chen will move back to Jixian Bookstore tomorrow.
"Well, I know." Meiya looked back at the Jixian Bookstore not far away, her eyes moved a little along the mountain road, and finally fixed on a green branch and green leaves on the mountainside, she stared blankly, and then silently Removed his eyes.
"Girl, did you follow us back to the private school?" Chen Qingxuan murmured a little in his heart, and he kept asking for a long time.
Meiya dangled her eyes, pulled the grass in front of her indiscriminately, and nodded for a long time.
Chen Qingxuan's heart slackened, but then he was caught together again. While placing the reed leaves on the shore, he looked at Meiya and said in a deep voice: "Girl, if you don't want it, you can stay at my house Stay, I will let grandma stay with you, I will be fine with the private school here, when the time comes ... "
"Mr. Chen, thank you for thinking so thoughtfully for me, just ..." Meiya looked up at Chen Qingxuan, which was a bit difficult to say. "Mr. Chen, can you teach me literacy? There is also chess, and I want to learn." "
"Yes, what's wrong with that?" Chen Qingxuan stunned and smiled. "I didn't expect to be a teacher for so many years, but I was honored to accept a female disciple, but I didn't know that my teacher could Can't teach a female champion. "
"Mr. Chen, you made fun of me again," Mi Ya sipped her lips and smiled, but did not laugh again, and said, "How can I have such a skill? There is no such a good thing."
Chen Qingxuan looked at the image of Meiya, and the smile on his face gradually dissipated. He turned around and continued to pick two reed leaves. Finally, Meiya picked the reed leaves and put them in a bamboo basket. , While reaching out to Chen Qingxuan: "Come, I will pull you up."
Chen Qingxuan looked at the hand that was in front of him, and there was some shaking. This hand looked very slender and white, but when he looked closer, he could clearly see the roughness of the back of the hand and the large and small cocoons of the palm of his hand. The unspeakable distress, even the ordinary girl, would not have such a pair of hands. Chen Qingxuan stretched out his hand and held Meiya's hand, while looking up at the young and lonely face of Meiya. It was distressing and unbearable. He lowered his head so busy that he landed on the strength of Meiya while trying to squeeze out a smile: "The girl's strength is so great."
"I only have this idea." Meiya hooked her lips mockingly, while carrying the bamboo basket behind her.
"Girl, what do you think is capable and rewarding?" Chen Qingxuan suddenly grabbed Meiya's hand, and with a force on his hand, forced Meiya to turn around.
"Mr. Chen ..." Mei Ya looked at Chen Qingxuan helplessly, trying to shake his hand away, but even if Mei Ya's strength was strong, she could not compare with the adult man, she shook it a few times. Shake away, and stop moving, frowning at Chen Qingxuan, and then speaking, the tone is not good, "Mr. Chen, you let me go."
Chen Qingxuan immediately released Meiya, but the seriousness on his face was not reduced at all: "Daughter, in your heart, is it only as good as the one who knows how to play poems, songs, poems, and poems?" The one who is trying his best is not paying off? "
"Isn't it?" Meiya asked Chen Qingxuan with a stalk in her neck. She didn't know why Chen Qingxuan had to poke her painful place. She hated her teeth.
"Then let me talk about it, my grandma has been working hard for so many years, pulling me up, never letting me suffer from hunger and freezing. In the past, she was a person of ten acres of land. I ’m going to study, do you think my grandma is capable?
Chen Qingxuan said seriously, looking at Meiya ’s red eyes, but he did n’t stop. You, a sixteen-year-old girl, in a desolate place like Ningguta, took care of a paralyzed paralyzed man. Seeing the previous crippling, it is almost gone now, you say you count Isn't it a promising one? "