I can't beat her

After the fight, Xueban euphemistically stated that Ami's age did not meet the school age requirements for admission. After discussion with the directors, Ami was refunded her tuition and told that she would not have to go to their school in the future.After all, this private school itself relies on sponsorship from all parties to operate for a long time. Once it has offended potential upstarts, it will pay off next time.

At this time, it will be more difficult for Ami who does not have any valid academic qualifications to transfer to the public school.

Ye Zhiqiu also realized that by sending Ami to school, on the surface, it seemed that she was making up for her lost childhood, the experience she had lost, and letting her experience the life that everyone has experienced.In fact, after this incident, she realized that what was lost in time cannot be made up.

Forcibly stuffing a girl into the elementary school students, not to mention that Ami himself will have a psychological gap, it may not be fair to other elementary school students, it is like suddenly putting an out-of-fit giant in a group of Lilliputians.

It is not feasible to send Ami to junior high school, after all, the rebellious psychology of junior high school students is much more obvious.

After much deliberation, Ye Zhiqiu thought of Wen Wen, who had made achievements in psychology teaching and obstacle teaching.

After discussion, Wen Wen gave a simple and rude plan, don't go to school, learn the basics of junior and senior high schools at home, and directly take the college entrance examination.Even though Ye Zhiqiu was once a top student, he thought it was a bit difficult.

Think carefully about the gentle plan. In fact, it is to completely compress the study time. Next year, you will enter the third year of high school and then directly sign up for the college entrance examination. What a great school.

Both Ye Zhiqiu and Wen Wen agreed that Ami's current state would not be beneficial to her in a learning environment below university anyway, so it would be better to let nature take its course and let her get in touch with people of similar age.

Naturally, the places where people of the same age as Ami are concentrated are universities.

The rustic tea room is located in front of the corridor, and the courtyard surrounded by white walls and blue tiles can be seen through the door curtain.

Wen Wen put down the white porcelain cup between her fingers, raised her eyelids and asked Ye Zhiqiu: "Why do you have to let her study?"

From the very beginning, Ye Zhiqiu has been doing everything about reading for Ami, and even when Ami doesn't want to study, he still insists on thinking of ways to persuade Ami to love learning.

why.

Ye Zhiqiu smiled, she couldn't explain clearly.

After thinking for a while, Ye Zhiqiu said, "She has to do something, right?"

Right now, Ami has nothing else to do except study.She can learn to read and write in a dictionary, and travel is no longer a problem. She has even learned to use her mobile phone to look up information on the Internet and learn about anything she wants to know.

She hasn't even asked questions lately.

"You're just trying to make her look equal to you." Wen Wen pushed down his glasses, his face indifferent and serious.

Most of the time, when he speaks softly, he always goes straight to the point, without any politeness at all, Ye Zhiqiu thinks he is used to it.It's just that when she heard Wen Wen say such words, she was still a little angry, the smile on her face stopped in anger, and she looked back at Wen Wen.

The gentle eyes are very special. Normally, you would think that they are just a pair of rigid, lifeless eyes, like a pair of eyes with double eyelids and big eyes that ordinary middle school class teachers have. The eyes are narrow, long and delicate, and there is something deep in the pupils.

Ye Zhiqiu looked away first, feeling a little empty in his heart: "I don't."

"Is it because I haven't thought about the issue of reciprocity, or I haven't thought about being with her." Wen Wen regained the calm and rigid expression on his face, bowed his head and poured himself a cup of tea.

Entrance of tea.

Wen Wen sat upright again, staring at an inconspicuous little frog in the porch and stared blankly.

She's been staring at it all morning.

I seem to be asking a bit gossip, but I am really jealous. I can treat someone so freely and pretend that nothing happened.Gentle, gentle, why can't you learn from others' slow pace.

see.Xiao Zhu was clamoring to rent a house outside.

While Ye Zhiqiu was concentrating on thinking, he suddenly heard a slight sigh.

She didn't think much about it, thinking that it was an illusion, or that the sigh came out of her own mind.

"I'll let Ami find you, and you can just talk to her about the tuition fees." Ye Zhiqiu didn't make it clear to Tong Wenwen in the end, what she was thinking about, after all, she didn't have these things for a while. The method is shared with a person who is not very familiar.

Not quite.

Probably because I haven't figured it out yet, and I haven't convinced myself yet.

Ami had to learn to face many things alone, Wen Wen naturally understood Ye Zhiqiu's intentions, she nodded her head to express her understanding.

The two of them left the quiet courtyard, facing the bustling streets full of horse-drawn carriages.

Just after saying goodbye, Wen Wen stopped suddenly, turned around, adjusted his glasses and asked Ye Zhiqiu: "Are you nine years older than Ami?"

Why did you ask this suddenly? Ye Zhiqiu stretched out his hand to touch his forehead in embarrassment, and squeezed out a polite smile: "Yes."

"She." Wen Wen also fixed her eyes on the toe of her shoe with some unease, and asked in a muffled voice, "Does she think you are old?"

"No, I didn't say that." Ye Zhiqiu thought for a while, and suddenly felt warm in his heart.

Ami never seemed to feel that she had any shortcomings.

Not to mention age.

He said softly, then turned around holding his eyes, looking forward, his serious straight eyebrows slightly retracted, ah, generation gap.

Teacher Wen is six years older than Xiaozhu.

Xiao Zhu felt that there was a big generation gap between her and Mr. Wen, and she didn't understand anything Mr. Wen did.

Ami thinks it's okay, she is much younger than Teacher Wen, but except that she will be stared blankly by Teacher Wen if she doesn't pay attention to the questions in class, everything else is normal.

Self-studying at home allows you not to have to deal with children. Ami is very happy in nature. She is not very clear about the concept of university and middle school, but Zhiqiu said that the more knowledge you learn, the smarter you will be.

Ami wants to be a smart person and not be bullied like Zhiqiu. After suffering from illiteracy, Ami has already regarded reading as a very important thing in her daily life. Although Wen Wen gave her a test paper every day, Let her do a lot of hard work, and she never wants to stop studying for this reason.

It is now mid-April, and Xuancheng has entered the rainy season unique to the south.

The rain outside the window was like a thick fog filling the sky.

Wen Wen came here a little early today, and Ami was still doing her homework.

She walked to the window and stood upright with her hands in her trouser pockets.It seems that no matter the weather is hot or cold, she always wears a suit, her hair is just a little over the ear, combed meticulously, and the rimless glasses on the bridge of her nose are full of neon water-color light and shadow.

She came over at five o'clock every day to check Ami's reading notes, correct the mock papers that were required to be completed that day, and then assign the homework for that night and the topics to be read the next day.

Ami's schedule is similar to that of middle school students, and school is over at five o'clock.

At this time, she can watch TV while eating the fast food that Wen Wen helped her pack downstairs.

What was shown on the TV was the idol drama that Qian Huan recommended her to watch.

The plot is very simple, but Ami doesn't like it. She thinks the young lady on TV is very good-looking, but why do so many boys like her, but girls hate her so much.

It was also during this process that Ami probably understood that men and women have different meanings.Whether it is on TV or in real life, it seems that boys are with girls, and no girls are with girls.

The play is drawing to a close.

When the boys and girls in the play said I love you very gently, Ami took a mouthful of rice in her mouth. She saw the boy slowly approaching the girl, and then the two of them put their mouths close to each other—kissing.

Ami suddenly seemed to see Zhiqiu.

The other kissed person on TV turned into herself.

"49 points, failed." Wen Wen finished the test paper, marked the knowledge points on the paper as homework in the evening, and let Ami go back to consolidate. Now Ami is already doing the paper for the second year of junior high school, and it is normal for the score to not come up. .

In the past, when Ami heard that she failed the exam, she must have rushed over immediately.

Wen Wen repeated for 49 minutes and still did not get a response, she looked up at Ami.

Ami remained motionless, with food still in her mouth, her eyes staring blankly at the slow-moving pink picture on the TV.

Wen Wen put down the pen, sat upright, folded his arms around his chest, looked at Ami, then watched TV, finally pushed down his glasses, and coughed.

The pink screen played for just a short while before entering the ending song. Ami realized that Teacher Wen was there when she heard the noise behind her. She jumped up and turned off the TV, and her face turned red immediately. Put them all away, and then sat down at the table to check the wrong questions.

Gentle and not in a hurry to leave.

In other words, it was also the first time she noticed that Ami would blush. The former Ami probably didn't have any concept of being shy in sex, but now that she can see with her eyes and see a lot, she starts to look like a little girl in Huaichun.

Why is Fan Xiaozhu not like this?

"Ami." Wen Wen rarely called Ami's name for a while.

Ami just watched a scene that made people blush, and felt as if the scene of being kissed by Zhiqiu in her heart had been discovered. She was extremely nervous, and she was too nervous to look up. She continued to hold the pen and looked at the scroll. The place marked with a red cross.He choked out a word: "Yeah."

"Has Zhiqiu ever kissed you?" His gentle and straightforward temperament must not be changed.

Ami stiffened.

Only she kissed Zhiqiu, and then Zhiqiu didn't give a kiss, and left soon.

That doesn’t count, it’s just a touch of tongues, they were biting back and forth on TV, and Ami finally shook her head.

Wen Wen rested his chin on the table with one hand, tapped his temples with his fingers, narrowed his eyes slightly, and his expression was full of curiosity that couldn't be concealed: "Ami likes Zhiqiu very much, right?"

Ami didn't dare to breathe out: "Yes."

"Will Ami want to kiss Zhiqiu?"

Ami lowered her head even lower. She dragged a book and stood it up, covering her face behind, as if she wanted to hide a big secret: "Mr. Wen, don't keep asking such questions."

No wonder Xiao Zhu always said that Teacher Wen was weird.

"Quick and eager to learn, don't be ashamed to ask." Wen Wen stared blankly at the cover picture of the Chinese book erected in front of him, and said slowly: "Life is full of knowledge. If there is something that Ami doesn't understand, you can ask the teacher."

Only then did Ami slowly put the book down a little bit, peeped out her eyes from the edge of the book, and looked at the indifferent and serious Teacher Wen: "Then can I like Zhiqiu?"

The author has something to say: I want to write more fantasy in the next book.

I am also very entangled. I want to challenge it. Writing about reality is actually very painful. I envy them that they can have love and money.