Abducted the female teacher's best friend

Mo Zebei got up and followed Mu Hanxi step by step, looking very obedient.

The two got into the car and went back to Mu Hanxi's community together.

After getting off the car, Mo Zebei followed Mu Hanxi to the elevator upstairs with his bag on his back and entered the door.

In fact, it was just returning clothes, something that could be done at the gate of the community, but Mo Zebei was reluctant to leave just like that.Just skipped a meal, and now I plan to stay at Mu Hanxi's house for a while on the grounds of asking English questions.

"Sister Mu," she really couldn't find any other more suitable reason, otherwise she would not want to show her weak side, "Do you have time now?"

Mu Hanxi brought her a cup of warm water and handed it to her, leading her to sit on the sofa.

"Hmm?" She hummed a monophonic voice that was suave and sexy.

Mo Zebei felt that his ears were itchy and numb.

"I..." She seldom did such cheeky things in her life. Feeling uneasy, she lowered her head and drank several mouthfuls of warm water. "I'm very partial to science, and my English is relatively poor."

Mu Hanxi didn't know what she was thinking, she was a little surprised that she suddenly said this to herself.

"So?" Mu Hanxi's voice was gentle and friendly.

Mo Zebei was uneasy, her tangled and tense heart was soothed by her gentle tone like a spring, and her expression gradually relaxed. She lowered her eyes, and her voice was small but full of expectation: "Sister Mu, if you have time, can you teach me?"

Mu Hanxi curled her lips into a smile, and asked teasingly, "Why don't you go to your Teacher Lin?"

Mu Hanxi's English is good, but she has never helped others with tutoring, and she doesn't know much about Mo Zebei's situation. Compared to her, Lin Xiaoran's teaching effect must be better.

Mo Zebei didn't answer, she raised her head, staring at Mu Hanxi with her dark eyes, serious and focused, full of trust and expectation for Mu Hanxi.

Under such staring eyes, Mu Hanxi felt a little uncomfortable, she tilted her head slightly, and staggered their eyes: "Mo Zebei..."

"Ah."

"Do you really want me to teach?"

His heart seemed to be hooked by something invisible, trembling unceasingly, Mo Zebei unconsciously licked his lips, and rubbed his fingertips on his knees: "If Sister Mu has time and is willing."

This answer is really cunning.

Mu Hanxi didn't respond immediately, she closed her eyes and thought about it seriously, and then she opened her mouth and said, "Pick up your schoolbag and follow me into the bedroom."

"Sister Mu," Mo Zebei's facial features brightened, she clenched the shoulder straps of her schoolbag with both hands, her eyes were eager, "Are you agreeing to me?"

"Yes," Mu Hanxi gave her an angry look, "Hurry up and come with me."

Mo Zebei was in high spirits, and followed her with his schoolbag hooked up. If she had a tail, she would have been flying up to the sky.

"I usually have more free time on weekends," Mu Hanxi sat on the bed, looking down at Mo Zebei's English textbooks, exercise books, test papers, notes, etc. Mo Zebei sat on the stool in front of the desk, " You can come to my house at this time."

Moze Beimu blinked blankly, meaning he could come to her for tutoring in the future?

"I'll stay here not long, about three months," Mu Hanxi said earnestly, "Your school takes a big break once every two weeks. Counting this time, I can probably give you six make-up lessons."

six times!Mo Zebei was dumbfounded after hearing this!It was as if a big pie suddenly fell from the sky and fell directly into her arms!

"What do you think about the content of these six lessons?"

Mo Zebei was still in the midst of a huge surprise, his expression management was a little out of control, and he failed to respond to Mu Hanxi's question.

Mu Hanxi waved her hand in front of her and called out, "Little devil?"

Mo Zebei quickly returned to his senses, lowered his head, and analyzed his own problems while secretly laughing: "My pronunciation is a bit inaccurate, my grammar is also very bad, I have few words, I am not good at listening, and I am not very good at reading... ..." As she was talking, she was overwhelmed by distress, her English was really not that bad, Mo Zebei shook his head, and looked at Mu Hanxi in embarrassment, feeling really ashamed.

Her worried and distressed expression was cute, and Mu Hanxi poked her head with her finger: "Time is limited, so I can only help you with the basics first," she said in a deliberative tone, "Do you think this is good? You take two phonetic classes and four grammar classes?" If the pronunciation is standard, listening is not a problem; if grammar is understood, reading is not a problem. As for vocabulary, just spend more time accumulating.

Mo Ze hummed.

"The phonetic symbols are okay. After I teach you, go back and practice more. You should be able to master it in a short time. In terms of grammar, you can only help you supplement the basics and train your way of thinking in English. The rest can only be left to you in private Work hard."

"Sister Mu, don't worry," Mo Zebei said with a serious face, "I will work hard."

"Okay, I believe," Mu Hanxi suppressed a smile, and raised her wrist to check the time again, "It's too late today, you go back first, come over after two o'clock tomorrow afternoon, we will start the first lesson." She carefully said Put the books she took out one by one into her schoolbag.

Mo Zebei nodded vigorously.

Mu Hanxi got up and sent her out.

When he arrived at the door, Mo Zebei struggled and said: "Sister Mu, can you not tell Teacher Lin about helping me with tutoring?"

Mu Hanxi smiled softly, reached out and touched the back of her head: "Got it, brat."

Mo Zebei felt a violent burst of heat from the back of her head that was touched, hitting her heart directly. She held the doorknob hard, trying to maintain her expression and tone: "Thank you, Sister Mu." God knows, how much her heart beat It's almost time to feel out of body.

Mu Hanxi smiled, walked out side by side with her, and sent her out to take the elevator.

"Sister Mu, don't send it off, go back and rest early."

She took a mouthful of sister Mu today, and she looked cute and cute, which made Mu Hanxi very useful: "You take the chestnuts back and eat them."

When she came out, Mu Hanxi didn't forget to carry the chestnuts in her hands.

"Ah, no need," said Mo Zebei because he had a thicker skin and couldn't accept Mu Hanxi's kindness over and over again, "Sister Mu, you can just keep it and eat."

"It was originally bought for you." Mo Zebei's heart, which had just calmed down, was pounding hard again and again like piling.

"Take it."

Mo Zebei rubbed his hands and took it carefully: Why is Mu Hanxi so nice!

"On the way back, ride slowly."

Her soft voice made Mo Zebei's throat tickle unconsciously: "I know."

After the elevator door closed, Mu Hanxi turned around and went back to the room, saw the pockets in the corner of the sofa, and remembered that someone came here today to return the clothes...

She walked over and took out two neatly folded clothes from her pocket. There was a light fragrance on the clothes. After sniffing carefully, it was her favorite cherry blossom smell.

The corners of Mu Hanxi's lips curled up, and she propped up her clothes and hung them in the closet.

After taking a shower, Mu Hanxi received a text message that the little ghost arrived home safely, with the words "Chestnuts smell so good" appended to it.

Mu Hanxi thought for a while and replied to her: Don't eat too much at night, it's easy to accumulate food.

As soon as the message was sent, Mo Zebei called.

Mu Hanxi hesitated for a moment, then accepted.

"Sister Mu?"

"what happened?"

There was a pause for two seconds and asked, "Did you see the clothes?"

"Well," I originally wanted to ask this, "and it smells very good, it's my favorite cherry blossom scent."

"Sister Mu go to bed earlier," the topic suddenly changed, "See you tomorrow afternoon."

"See you in the afternoon."

Mo Zebei, who hung up the phone here, had a smile in his eyes: how does she know what she wants to hear so well!

I squeezed a chestnut out of the bag and put it in the drawer. I will eat the rest tomorrow.

After a good night's sleep, Mo Zebei woke up the next day feeling refreshed, feeling that the air around him was sweet.

After breakfast, Mo Zebei was doing his homework seriously in the bedroom with a focused expression.

After eating at noon, I took a nap, opened my eyes, and it was already two o'clock.

Carrying his schoolbag on his back, Mo Zebei went to the supermarket by bike, and swept around the fruit section: kiwi fruit, raisins, jujubes, cantaloupe, apples, pears, pomegranates, mangoes...

Her backpack was overstuffed and bulging.

Riding under the scorching sun with heavy loads all the way, when she arrived at the door of Mu Hanxi's house, she was already sweating, her face was flushed, but she had a sweet smile on her face.

Mu Hanxi opened the door for her, and was startled when she saw her like this: "Why don't you come here by bus?" On this hot day, she even came here by bicycle.

"I don't really like taking the bus."

"Hurry up and wash your face." Mu Hanxi wanted to help her take the backpack from her body, but she dodged it.

"I'll do it myself. This bag is heavy."

Mo Zebei put his schoolbag on the sofa and went to the bathroom.

Mu Hanxi folded her arms and stared at the big hill-like bag on the sofa, a little curious about what was inside, could it be all books?

After she finished washing, she went to the balcony to get a towel to wipe her face.

"Sister Mu," Mo Zebei walked to the sofa and scratched the back of his head, "I bought you some fruit."

She said she bought some fruit, but she took out bag after bag of fruit, covering the whole coffee table...

Mu Hanxi was surprised and amused: "Mo Zebei, did you move all the fruit stalls here?"

"I..." Mo Zebei looked slightly embarrassed, "I don't know what you like to eat..."

Mu Hanxi was a little dumbfounded, and didn't know what to say.

"Is there anything you want to eat?" In order to avoid embarrassment, Mo Zebei asked, "I'll go wash."

"Then jujube." On this scorching hot day, Mu Hanxi couldn't bear to ride a bicycle with such a heavy load on her back, so she didn't refuse her kindness.

She guessed Mo Zebei's intention for buying these fruits, and she probably wanted to thank herself for helping her with English lessons, but she didn't need to buy so many...

Mo Zebei carried the jujube to the kitchen to wash it, and it was very clean.

After she finished washing, Mu Hanxi found a fruit plate for her.

"The dates are very sweet," Mu Hanxi boasted as the two sat on the sofa eating dates, "You're pretty good at picking."

Mo Zebei can't pick dates, she just picks the most expensive ones, but Mu Hanxi said that, she is quite proud.

"Don't buy it next time," Mu Hanxi said softly, "I'll eat these for a long time, don't waste them."

"Yes." Mo Zebei obediently agreed.

After eating the dates, the two went to Mu Hanxi's bedroom, where the light was bright and the surroundings were quiet, perfect for studying.

"I'm used to British pronunciation." The two shared a table, and Mu Hanxi was sitting on her right. "I can also pronounce it in American style. Which one do you prefer?"

"I can do anything," Mo Zebei pressed his pen cap to his chin, "I will learn whatever Sister Mu is willing to teach."

"Then English style."

"it is good."

Mu Hanxi listed the phonetic symbols one by one and taught her patiently.

Mu Hanxi's pronunciation is clear and her voice is pleasant to the ears. Apart from studying, Mo Zebei feels that just listening to her talk is a kind of enjoyment.

If the difficulty is small, Mo Zebei's own pronunciation is accurate, so he will pass it quickly. For Mo Zebei's pronunciation that has problems, Mu Hanxi will spend more time demonstrating, let Mo Zebei follow the practice, and then correct it, over and over again, very helpful patience.

During the break, the two ate some fruit and chatted about other things.

This kind of teaching made Mu Hanxi feel very happy, the time passed quickly, and it was past six o'clock in the blink of an eye.

The sky outside the window was covered with black shadows, Mu Hanxi turned her head to look at the person who was still practicing seriously: "Are you hungry?"

Mo Zebei stopped talking, raised his wrist to look at the time, it was time for dinner.

Embarrassed, she closed the pen cap, packed her books and prepared to leave: "Sister Mu, go eat, I'm going back."

"You won't eat with me?"

These words are very tempting, and Mo Zebei's little heart is beating irregularly. Of course, she wants to be with Mu Hanxi, but she really has no face to eat anymore: "Sister Mu, let's go out to eat." , I'll treat you." It's not good to always trouble her to cook.

Mu Hanxi reached out and poked her on the forehead: "Little brat."

Mo Zebei subconsciously caressed the poked part, it was crispy and itchy, and she blushed in a hopeless way again.

"We make it ourselves," Mu Hanxi stood up, "What do you want to eat?"

Mo Zebei was a little dazed, blinking at her stupidly.

"Can't figure it out?" Mu Hanxi smiled slightly, "Then let's go to the supermarket and make a decision."

The smile on the corner of Mo Zebei's lips bloomed unconsciously, and colorful fireworks rang out in his mind.

"Let's go kid," Mu Hanxi looked back and called her, "Let's go shopping."

Mo Zebei's soul was hooked again, and he followed obediently.