Rebel Demon King

Chapter 117 Homework
"What do you mean by come on?" Xie Minyun snorted coldly, and looked at Cheng Mo with an unfriendly expression, as if he was about to fight without giving her an explanation.

Cheng Mo thinks that the difference between an iceberg and a fierce one is the difference in good looks. When she is pretty, she is called an iceberg beauty when she asks you, and if she is a bit ugly, she is probably called a shrew when she asks you. I shuddered, and the free and easy saying "then you work hard" just now dissipated in the warm sunshine and Xie Minyun's cold gaze.

"Women can't be messed with! Especially beautiful women." Cheng Mo said to himself, so he said seriously: "Literally, 'refueling' means adding fuel oil or lubricating oil to running machines or cars. In China, the wider usage is to encourage and support others, as for the origin of this term."

After a pause, Cheng Mo continued after thinking for a while: "This word should be derived from the 'labor chant', probably the meaning of 'increase the oil' that the ancients shouted when squeezing oil, and the meaning of 'come on' today." The meanings represented are completely different. I guess that some educated youths in the late Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China deliberately changed their appearance, adding new mechanical power to make them look modern, just like the Internet language now, and it became popular. The other allusions that have been passed down to the Internet are not credible."

"Are you still planning to teach me about the other languages ​​for the word 'refueling'?" Xie Minyun sneered, and at the same time thought of the expression "refueling" in eight languages, ready to fight with Cheng Mo, and still thinking hard How do you say "come on" in Thai and Malay, and it seems to be "su su" in Thai
"Uh, I'm sorry, I'm not very good at foreign languages. I really can't do anything about it." Cheng Mo shook his head regretfully. He could say the word "come on" in nine languages, but Cheng Mo thought he could only explain it. Chinese, English, German.

He can barely speak Japanese, and there is no problem with daily communication, but he cannot be said to be proficient. As for Korean and Italian, he can only handle simple conversations, and he just knows how to read "come on" in Latin, Russian, and Hebrew.

It would be too embarrassing if you are only proficient in three, if you are speechless when asked, Cheng Mo thought to himself.

"Hmph! Cheng Mo, don't think that you have read a lot of books. It's great to know a little bit of psychology. I will definitely surpass you!" Xie Minyun's eyes were full of contempt, as if she was looking at a defeated opponent, and then she quickly walked towards him. Go forward, leaving Cheng Mo behind.

Cheng Mo didn't follow Xie Minyun's breathtaking back. He turned his head and looked at the campus couple who were still kissing me on the bench. He felt that Xie Minyun was a little dazed. He thought, what's the point of surpassing me?My life is so boring, without the breath of youth at all. If I were a person like you, rich and well-off, I don't know how happy I would be.

Fall in love when you want to fall in love, and make friends when you want to make friends. There are so many fun things and places in the world, whether it’s backpacking to the Amazon jungle for excitement or living in densely populated Tokyo, whether it’s snorkeling in the Great Barrier Reef or lying in bed. Reading idle books at home, whether you are focusing on business or engaging in art, it doesn't matter how big or small, but you can do whatever you want to satisfy your soul.
And something like "perfection" is illusory, something that doesn't exist at all!

"Where are you standing in a daze?" Xie Minyun not far away looked back at Cheng Mo and asked coldly.

Cheng Mo said "Ah?", with a puzzled expression on his face, "Aren't you going to leave?"

Xie Minyun even said inexplicably: "The class is not over yet, where should I go!" Her tone was as if the questioning and contempt just now did not exist at all.

Cheng Mo finally fully understood the meaning of "a needle in the bottom of a woman's heart, even if she gets a needle in the bottom of the sea", he also understood that Xie Minyun was actually conveying the spirit of "despise the enemy strategically, and value the enemy tactically".

He walked along the harsh cobblestone road, followed Xie Minyun to find a remote corner and sat down. Compared with other places in Baihua Garden, the landscape here is relatively simple. There are neither artificial hills and lotus ponds with blue waves, nor antique pavilions. pavilion.

There is only a wall that is not too high, a stone table and four cold drum-shaped stone stools. Xie Minyun took a book from his bag and sat down on the damp stone stool, asking questions indifferently. Do you want Cheng Mo?

Cheng Mo shook his head, sat down and started his course on micro-expressions and psychology.

In general, Xie Minyun is a student who makes the teacher feel a sense of accomplishment. He has completely achieved "how fast and easy to save", memorizes a lot, understands quickly, learns well, and saves a lot of Chengmo's time , when class was about to start, Xie Minyun asked Cheng Mo to arrange a study plan for her.

Cheng Mo neatly wrote down half a page in Xie Minyun's notebook. The words are not elegant and beautiful, but they are all the same size, neat as printed ones, but there is no beauty in one word, but arranged together, it is easy to read. It has the momentum like an army.

Cheng Mo closed Xie Minyun's black-covered notebook and handed it to Xie Minyun, and then casually said: "That's it for now, let's finish learning these first, but learning the theory is not very meaningful, and it must be combined with practice."

"How to practice?" Xie Minyun took the notebook and glanced at it, then raised his head and asked Cheng Mo.

Cheng Mo pretended to think for a moment before slowly saying: "I really like to watch auctions. Because auctions are very interesting things. There are not only psychological games between bidders, but also the relationship between auctioneers and bidders." It can be said that the auction is a climax of psychological warfare.”

Xie Minyun nodded thoughtfully.

"Let's do this! I'll give you an assignment to participate in an auction. You have to find a way to push one of the lots to the highest price, but you can't buy it yourself." Then Cheng Mo frowned again and said to himself Yu said: "This may be a little difficult for you."

"Hehe! Don't look down on people, such a simple homework is not difficult for me at all." Xie Minyun sneered.

"There is a lot of homework to be done, first of all, we have to investigate the participants"

Xie Minyun stood up from the stool, interrupted Cheng Mo and said, "I don't need you to teach me, I know how to do it!"

Cheng Mo let out an "oh" and stood up, then he heard footsteps around him, he turned his head and saw that many groups of people were sneaking away, they just sat here When it was down, there was obviously no human hair except for some shrubs and flowers around. I don't know when there were so many onlookers.

Cheng Mo has a big head.

Xie Minyun turned a blind eye and said to Cheng Mo, "Continue at noon tomorrow." Then he walked towards the teaching building.

Cheng Mo thought to himself, "I'm talking dry, and I don't even invite me to drink a bottle of drink. It's really disrespectful to my teacher. Fortunately, it's not a waste of words. At least it's the chess game with Bai Xiuxiu. The first chess piece that falls son
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