No matter how he coaxed him, Xiao Chi kept his mouth tightly shut, and refused to speak again.

Han Yi sat back disappointed: "Stingy."

Xiao Chi said: "Before the new year, I will go to Bubbles to help you with your English. If you fail the exam at the beginning of school, you will be finished."

Then we can meet again every day?

"So you're going to bubble every day from now on? That's fine!" Han Yi cheered up and readily agreed, "Isn't it ninety points?"

Xiao Chi glanced at him, and he didn't know how a person with a score of 39 in English could say that it was more than 90.

After a small year, the Spring Festival is coming in a blink of an eye.

During this period of time, Xiao Chi went to Bubble every day to give someone extra lessons, and he didn't know what Han Yi had done to him. Zhong Bailin's bar became a cram school, and the band members occasionally joined in the fun to learn a few words.

Lin Shu couldn't beat Xiao Chi, so he had to change the chemistry tutoring to twice a week.

The last time He Qiuyang's mother gave him a bag of tea eggs, Lin Shu saw the red plastic bag in the refrigerator and asked Xiao Chi what it was.

Xiao Chi was about to go out: "Tea eggs."

Lin Shu opened it and looked at it before frowning: "Why did you buy so much? Don't buy from those small stalls. You can't use good tea, and the hygiene quality is not up to standard."

"I didn't buy it, it was a gift from my classmate's parents."

Seeing that Lin Shu was about to start his own set of food safety theories again, Xiao Chi said directly: "Clean, I watched it do it, don't throw it away if you don't eat it, I want to eat it."

Putting the red plastic bag back, Lin Shu asked, "Did your father send you any news?"

"no, what happened?"

"Shall we go to grandma's house for Chinese New Year this year?"

Xiao Chi generally has no opinion on where to go for the New Year, but he just wants to study in another place. After agreeing, Xiao Chi only remembered it on the way to Bubble.

His grandmother's house is not in Lancheng, and today is probably the last day for him to go to Bubble.

……

As usual, I found the quietest box upstairs to start the small class. A few new waiters came to the bar, and they were willing to follow the English class when it was not officially open. Most of them just joined in the fun.

There was a waitress named Xiao Meng who had dropped out of high school and listened so carefully that Xiao Chi couldn't help but take a second look.

Yu Yi was brainwashed by the English played in a loop: "I didn't mean Xiao Chi, you can give small lessons to other students at your level."

"In the future, I can use a few English words when writing rap, which is really good."

Zhong Bailin agreed: "You can go to my house to make up for Zhong Laoer, and her little sisters are also fine. I guess little girls like Xiao Chi's appearance, what is that word called...the abstinence department."

Han Yi was not happy when he heard it: "Gonna, are you really using my deskmate as cheap labor?"

"What is cheap labor? You don't know how high the salary of make-up teachers is now."

"Yeah, maybe it's more than you earn by playing the guitar as a woman." Yu Yi also echoed.

Han Yi raised his brows. Seeing that this group of naive ghosts who were big and rough but with the mind of elementary school students were about to quarrel again, Xiao Chi had no choice but to say, "I'm not short of money, and I don't need a tutor."

Besides, how could he have the time to be a tutor.

The time to come to the bubble every day is finally squeezed out by discussing with Lin Shu. When I get home, I have to go to bed three hours later than usual to make up for this vacancy.

Occasionally, he would be coquettishly forced by Han Yi to stay and watch his performance. After returning home, he would stay up most of the night doing the exercises assigned by Lin Shu.

It's not as easy as going to school during the holidays.

Seeing that this group of people finally gave up on introducing female students to Xiao Chi, Han Yi felt relieved.

He warned everyone: "Don't come up with a few blind ideas to harm my tablemate."

Zhong Bailin raised his eyebrows, not wanting to get used to Han Yi's bad habits: "Look at the way you protect food, it really becomes your exclusive."

What the hell is food protection?

Xiao Chi couldn't listen anymore, he knocked on the table: "That's the end of the conversation, I'm going home."

Han Yi glanced at Zhong Bailin, blaming you for wasting time.

Zhong Bailin is not to be outdone, you just go home with someone, don't stay in my empty room alone, waiting for someone to come over every day.

Guard your uncle.

Giving his middle finger to the other party, Han Yi picked up his coat and followed Xiao Chi downstairs.

After the sky darkened, the temperature dropped sharply, and there was still a thin layer of snow on the ground. Xiao Chi exhaled misty breath: "I'm going to City A tomorrow. My dad is not here this year. I'm going to my grandma's house for the New Year."

Han Yi's heart sank: "Then when will you come back?"

"After the Lantern Festival."

"That's still a long time."

Han Yi counted the days, it was half a month from the Spring Festival to the Lantern Festival, and he had already noticed the real hardship before parting.

The author has something to say: send red envelopes to the little angels!Wait for me to make a big chapter tomorrow qwq Thank you for watching, bow!

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