I Didn't Open the Harem, What Did I Do Wrong?

Tongsu Madong's speech was very fast, so fast and forceful that Mu Zi quickly answered unconsciously:

"lion dance!"

"what?!"

"Uh...dong dong qiang?"

"Where did this bulk English come from!"

Tongsu Madong glanced at Mu Zidu in surprise, and felt that this person's English level was at most the level of the sixth grade of elementary school.

"spa!"

"gulugulu water"

"Goji berries!"

"dog up"

"Bitch!"

“son of a Bitchi!”

"........."

"........."

Tongsu Mayu patted his forehead feebly, and his whole body was shaky.

This person, this person... This level of English is really hopeless.

"Teacher, you don't have to be too discouraged. When I was in middle school, I already made many teachers despair. It's better that you don't care about this kind of thing."

Seeing Tongsu Zhendong bowing her head and not saying a word, the shadow of the bangs on her forehead covered her eyes and couldn't tell how she looked, this man Muzi was very worried.

"Teacher~ Teacher~?"

"Decided!"

"what?"

"I'll save your English grades!"

Chapter 73 night, noon

(It will be on the shelves next week and Friday, and the third recommendation of this book is still in [Dimensional Barrier] today, and I will share with you.)

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That night

Tokyo is close to the sea, which is the summer season of Yulan in May.

Because of this, the cooling of the sea surface in Tokyo at night is small, and the cooling of the land is large, so the land forms high pressure, the sea surface forms low pressure, and the flow of air flows from high pressure to low pressure, so the thermodynamic circulation at night is formed.

At this time in Tokyo at night, the wind from the land to the sea gradually flows, blowing the curtains at this window and fluttering in the air.

It is very beautiful to describe, but in fact, in Mu Zidu's eyes, it has the feeling of a horror movie.

The dark room, the surging night wind, the drifting white curtains....

Mu Zidu always thinks of the horror movies he has seen before, and it seems that this is the same layout.

Muzi, who was sleeping on the sofa, was covered with a warm quilt, but he did not feel sleepy at all. He was forced to learn English for a long time by Tongsu Madong before, and his head was about to explode.

He is not the protagonist whose academic performance is always the first in those light novels. I don't know how the male protagonists do so well without studying all day. , copying the public all day long, doing games, doing anime, etc...

Really do everything except study these people.

Mu Zi, who couldn't sleep, got up and walked to the balcony.

Tokyo night sky at this time...

The stars as many as the sands of the Ganges River are like the light of rice grains when looking at them, but they are faint and restrained, but they are eternally unchanging.

in the bedroom

Kirisu Mafuyu, who found himself talking about a man staying at his house, felt more and more that what he was doing was too sloppy, but when he thought of himself and Muzi being so serious...

Warm voice, like-minded historical figures, reassuring escorts, meticulous and gentle nagging...

It doesn't matter if it's him.

Exuding her own thoughts without boundaries, Kirisu Mafuyu fell asleep unconsciously. As long as the boy outside the door was there, she seemed to have nothing to worry about.

At this time, the young man who made her feel at ease was: alone, guarding the stars of all dynasties.

. . .

. . . . .

Muzi knew that the work and rest of contemporary dry women must be very poor, so he went out to the jade market to buy a bottle of insecticide after sitting down for breakfast.

Put the copy of Kirisu Mafuyu in the refrigerator, and then cleaned it up again, sprayed the insecticide everywhere, and wrote a note for her.

[Breakfast is in the refrigerator, put it in the microwave and heat it for 3 minutes.I have already sprayed the insecticide, remember to open the windows for ventilation. 】

Putting his schoolbag on his back, Mu Zidu carried his coat and went back to his own house a few buildings away.