God level worker

10:30 in the evening.

After tidying up the kitchen, You Chuan, the old thief, took Xie Anqi to make up five hours of water for her—no, it was five hours of English, and then dragged his exhausted body to bid farewell to the mother and daughter.

"Mr. He, let me see you off," Xie Anqi hurriedly chased her out wearing a down jacket.

In Spring City in early December, the night was windy.

A slightly thin boy, wearing a daytime thin T-shirt.

One in front of the other, but the shadows of the two people collapsed forward, overlapped and superimposed wonderfully.

"Mr. He, are you cold?" Xie Anqi asked worriedly. If it was her, and she went out in a T-shirt at night, she might be shivering from the cold.

However, the young man in front was tall and straight, facing the cold wind without any fear.

He Youchuan smiled and said, "It's not cold."

A word of good words will keep you warm in winter.

The simple greeting and concern made this young man who was wandering in a strange city feel a warm current in his heart.

An understatement of not being cold, but Xie Anqi, who was well-clothed and well-fed since she was a child, felt an unusual throbbing in her heart.

How many times has he experienced such a night?

How many times has he swayed alone in the cold wind?
In her little mind, images flashed one after another. It was a boy who grew up facing the cold wind, bathed in ice and snow, and grew up with such difficulty.

Guilt!

It turned out that Mr. He was very miserable.

If it wasn't for my own reasons, Teacher He would have dismissed get out of class long ago, right?

There is also a touch of distress, not knowing why, not knowing why.

Xie Anqi took a look at the warm coat on her body, and immediately took it off. Inside was a very warm woolen sweater. Without a coat, she could still keep out the cold.

Taking a few quick steps forward, he jumped up and put his coat on the big boy.

Then, she hung on He Youchuan's back like a koala.

"You?" He Youchuan was taken aback, caught off guard by the sudden concern, and at a loss for what to do.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the gate of the community," the little girl smiled, hanging on the back of the English teacher, hugging his neck tightly.

Caught off guard, broke into your smile——
He Youchuan's heart beat faster, adrenaline was secreted crazily, and his whole body became agitated.

"What are you doing in a daze, let's go, der..."

Xie Anqi made a long ending.

Blown by the night wind, He Youchuan gradually calmed down and walked without saying a word.

Until walking on the bridge of the pond in the community, the bright moon is swaying, and broken silver is mixed in the water.

The small ferry next to it reflects the red clouds.

"Let's go here. Your home is quite far from the gate of the community. I don't worry about you going back alone later."

He Youchuan's tone was calm, but his heart was already turbulent.

"Then why don't you take me back?" Xie Anqi giggled, but still jumped down.

He Youchuan shook off his clothes and put them on the girl's shoulders. He wanted to say something, but he didn't know where to bring it up, so he said without thinking: "I'll go back first."

"Mr. He, thank you for agreeing to my request today; I'm sorry for delaying your class," Xie Anqi licked her pink lips.

A blush appeared on He Youchuan's face. To be honest, I would still like to thank this little girl today. If it weren't for her request and evaluation, I am afraid that my master cooking skills would be difficult to do--I am very generous and said with a smile:

"I'll make you another meal some other day."

He also wants to try, what kind of magic will be shown by master-level culinary skills.

I also want to express my gratitude in this way.

Take it from the people and use it for the people, that's probably the way it is.

"Okay, okay, choosing a day is worse than hitting the day. Tomorrow is tomorrow. I will buy ingredients in the morning. If you come in the afternoon, you can make dinner for me directly—but make more, maybe my mother will be there."

The little girl was very happy.

He Youchuan: "——" You don't see the outside world.

"Go back to rest early, I have to go back before the school is closed."

The school's usual closing time is eleven o'clock, including dormitories.

The weekend is different, the time is extended by half an hour.

But He Youchuan still has to go back to the base to write work records.

"Mr. He, goodbye." Xie Anqi turned around and left with her coat on, very decisive.

It is already very troublesome for the English teacher.

Wouldn't it be a sin if we delay it any longer and make people unable to go back to the dormitory?

So, the pretty little girl was decisive, said goodbye, turned around and ran away.

However, this information is kept in my mind, maybe it will be useful in the future.
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in the villa.

Li Ru changed into her pajamas, took the tablet, and lay on the sofa to watch dramas.

Seeing the little girl come back, she immediately sat up and hooked her hands.

"Mom, are you still asleep?" Xie Anqi sat down beside her, and put jiojio on the old mother's soft thigh.

"Girl, there is something wrong with you!"

Li Ru's eyes were sharp, with a look of scrutiny.

Xie Anqi stared blankly at her mother, and asked in surprise: "What's wrong, my filial piety has gone bad?"

Wouldn't it just kill your pet chicken that has been raised for several years? Mr. Renhe's craftsmanship is not bad, isn't there no bite left when eating?
O woman!

Keep a distance from Teacher Xiao He——this sentence was in her heart, but she didn't say it, stood up, and yawned: "You will know later, I'm going to bed first, remember to turn off the lights when I sleep , be gentle, don't wake me up."

Xie Anqi sat on the sofa.

Thinking about what the old mother said, what does it mean, what is wrong?
Li Ru's words made her at a loss, even though she was weird, she couldn't figure it out.

"Mr. He, have you arrived at school yet?" She picked up the phone and happily sent a message.

Wechat friends were only added in the past two days.

Couldn't add it before.

Teacher He was very reserved, and it was the old mother who finally added it.

Dudu~
He Youchuan's message came back in seconds: "Just arrived, you go to bed early, good night."

"Good night, next time you have to say good night to me."

Her English has improved a lot, especially the spoken part, and she has long been proficient.

When saying good night, she prefers to use Mandarin, because this sentence seems to have a special meaning.