Abduction of the Female Teacher’s Best Friend

Mo Zebei stood up and followed Mu Hanxi's footsteps, looking very behaving.

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

After getting off the bus, Mo Zebei took the elevator upstairs with Mu Hanxi 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 just leave. I didn't say anything about a meal just now, and now I plan to stay at Mu Hanxi's house for a while on the grounds of asking for English questions.

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

Mu Hanxi brought a glass of warm water to her, and led people to sit on the sofa.

"Huh?" With a single tone, she hummed both su and sexy.

Mo Zebei felt that his ears were itchy and numb.

"I..." She rarely did such cheeky things in her life. She was so uncomfortable, she lowered her head and drank several sips of warm water, "I have a very serious subject, and my English is relatively poor."

Mu Hanxi didn't know her thoughts, and 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 entangled and nervous 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: "If Sister Mu has time, can you teach me?"

Mu Hanxi grinned and asked, "Why don't you go to your teacher Lin?"

Mu Hanxi's English is good, but she hasn't helped others with tutoring, and she doesn't know much about Mo Zebei's situation. Compared with her, Lin Xiaoran's teaching effect is definitely better.

Mo Zebei did not answer. She raised her head, her dark eyes staring at Mu Hanxi, earnestly and attentively, and filled with trust and expectations for Mu Hanxi.

Under such gaze, Mu Hanxi was a little uncomfortable. She tilted her head slightly and staggered the two of them: "Mo Zebei..."

"Um."

"Do you really want me to teach?"

His heart seemed to be hooked by something invisibly, and he shuddered. Mo Zebei unconsciously licked his lips, rubbing his knees with his fingertips: "If Sister Mu has time and is willing."

This answer is really cunning.

Mu Hanxi didn't respond immediately. She gathered her eyes and thought about it carefully before opening her lips and saying, "Pick up your schoolbag and follow me into the bedroom."

"Sister Mu," Mo Zebei's facial features were all bright, she clenched the shoulder strap of her schoolbag with both hands, her eyes were earnest, "Did you promise me this?"

"Yes," Mu Hanxi glared at her, "please come with me soon."

Mo Zebei was very energetic, and followed her behind her with her schoolbag. If she had a tail, she would have been up to the sky long ago.

"I usually have more free time on weekends," Mu Hanxi sat on the bed, looking down at Mo Zebei's English textbooks, workbooks, test papers, notes and other things. Mo Zebei sat on the stool at the table. You can come to my house this time."

Mo Ze Beimu blinked blankly, meaning that he could come to her for tuition in the future?

"I will stay here for a short time, about three months or so," Mu Hanxi said earnestly. "Your school takes a big break once every two weeks. Counting this time, I can probably make up six lessons for you."

Six times! Mo Zebei was silly after listening! It was as if a big pie suddenly fell from the sky and slammed it directly into her arms!

"What are your thoughts on the content of these six lessons?"

Mo Zebei was still in a huge surprise, his expression management was a bit out of control, and he could not respond to Mu Hanxi's question.

Mu Hanxi stretched out her hand and waved in front of her, calling out, "Little ghost?"

Mo Zebei hurriedly returned to his senses, lowered his head, and smirked while analyzing his own problems: "My pronunciation is a bit inaccurate, my grammar is also terrible, my vocabulary is small, my listening is not good, and my reading is not very good... .." As she said, she was completely invaded by distress. Her English was really not so bad. Mo Zebei held his head and glanced at Mu Hanxi in embarrassment, feeling really embarrassed.

Her worried and distressed expression is quite cute. Mu Hanxi poked her head and said, “Time is limited, but I can only make up for you,” she said in a negotiating tone, “Do you think this is good? You have two phonetic lessons and four grammar lessons?" If the pronunciation is standard, listening will not be a problem, and if the grammar is understood, reading will not be a problem. As for the vocabulary, just spend more time to accumulate.

Mo Zebei hummed.

"The phonetic transcription is okay. I have taught you to go back and practice more. You should be able to master it in a short time. The grammar can only help you make up for the basics and train your English thinking style. The rest can only be done by yourself. Work hard."

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

"Okay, I believe it," Mu Hanxi smiled, and looked up at the time again, "it's too late today, you go back first, you will come after two o'clock tomorrow afternoon, and we will start the first lesson." She carefully Put the books that 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 entangled and said, "Sister Mu, can you please don't tell Teacher Lin first about helping me with tuition?"

Mu Hanxi smiled softly, reached out and touched the back of her head: "I see, kid."

Mo Zebei felt a violent heat burst from the back of her head, hitting her heart. She squeezed the doorknob hard, trying to maintain her expression and tone: "Thank you Sister Mu." God knows how much her heart beats. Soon, I feel like I'm going to be out of the body.

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

"Sister Mu, don't give it away, go back and rest earlier."

Today, she took a bite of a sister Mu, who looked good and cute, which made Mu Hanxi very popular: "Take the chestnut back and eat it."

When he came out, Mu Hanxi did not forget to hold the chestnut in his hand.

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

"It was originally bought for you." Mo Zebei heard this, and his heart that had just calmed down was like a piling, beating hard one after another.

"Take it."

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

"On the way back, ride your bike slower."

Her soft exhortation made Mo Zebei's throat unconsciously itchy: "I know."

When the elevator door closed, Mu Hanxi turned around and went back to the room. He caught a glimpse of the pocket on the corner of the sofa and remembered that someone came here to return the clothes today...

She walked over and took out two folded clothes from her pocket. There was a light fragrance on the clothes. After a careful sniff, it was the cherry blossom scent that she liked.

Mu Hanxi's lips bend, and she hangs her clothes in the closet.

After taking a shower, Mu Hanxi received a text message from the little devil arriving home safely, followed by the sentence "Chestnuts are so fragrant."

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

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

Mu Hanxi hesitated for a while, then took it.

"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 good, it's the cherry blossom smell I like."

"Sister Mu went to bed earlier," the topic suddenly jumped over there, "See you tomorrow afternoon."

"See you this afternoon."

Mo Zebei, who hung up here, had a smile in his eyes: How could she know what she wanted to hear so much!

Pinch a chestnut out of the bag and put it in the drawer for storage. The rest will be eaten tomorrow.

A good night's sleep, Mo Zebei was refreshed the next day, feeling that the surrounding air was sweet.

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

After eating at noon, I slept and opened my eyes. It was already two o'clock.

With his schoolbag on his back, Mo Zebei rode to the supermarket and swept around in the fruit section: kiwi, grapes, jujube, cantaloupe, apple, pear, pomegranate, mango...

Her backpack was full and bulging.

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

Mu Hanxi opened the door to her and was shocked when she saw her like this: "Why don't you come by bus?" She even rode over on this hot day.

"I don't like taking the bus."

"Go and wash your face." Mu Hanxi wanted to help her pick up the backpack on her body, but she avoided 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 stared at the big mountain-like bag on the sofa with arms folded, a little curious about what's in it, isn't it all books?

After she finished washing, she went to the balcony and wiped her face with a towel.

"Sister Mu," Mo Zebei walked to the sofa, scratching 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 from it, and spread 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 bit dumbfounded, and didn't know what to say.

"Is there anything you want to eat?" In order to avoid embarrassment, Mo Zebei asked actively, "I'm going to wash it."

"Then the jujube." On this hot day, when she drove over with such a heavy thing on her back, Mu Hanxi couldn't bear it and didn't refuse her kindness.

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

Mo Zebei brought the jujube to the kitchen and washed it very cleanly.

After she washed, Mu Hanxi found her a fruit plate.

"This date is very sweet," Mu Hanxi exclaimed when the two of them were sitting on the sofa eating dates, "You can pick them quite well."

How could Mo Zebei pick dates? She just picked the most expensive one to buy, but Mu Hanxi said that she was quite proud.

"Don't buy it next time," Mu Hanxi said mildly, "I have to eat these for a long time, don't waste it."

"Yeah." Mo Zebei obediently agreed.

After eating the dates, the two went to Mu Hanxi's bedroom, which was bright and quiet, which was very suitable for study.

"I'm used to the English pronunciation," the two shared a table with Mu Hanxi sitting on her right hand, "American style too, which one do you prefer?"

"I can do it," Mo Zebei put his pen cap on his chin, "whatever Sister Mu is willing to teach, I will learn whichever."

"Then it's British."

"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 pleasing to the ear. Leaving aside learning, Mo Zebei thinks just listening to her is a kind of enjoyment.

If the difficulty is small, if Mo Zebei's pronunciation is accurate, he will pass quickly. For Mo Zebei's problematic pronunciation, Mu Hanxi will spend more time demonstrating, let Mo Zebei follow the practice, and then correct it again and again, which is very useful. patience.

During the rest, the two of them ate some fruit and chatted about others.

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

The sky outside the window was stained with black shadows, and Mu Hanxi tilted her head and glanced at the person who was still practicing seriously: "Are you hungry?"

Mo Zebei stopped his mouth and raised his wrist to look at the time. It was time for dinner.

She was embarrassed to eat again, closed her pen cap, packed up her books and prepared to leave: "Sister Mu, you go eat, I'm going back."

"You won't eat with me?"

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

Mu Hanxi reached out and poked her forehead: "Little devil."

Mo Zebei subconsciously stroked the poked area, where it was crisp and itchy, and she blushed hopelessly.

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

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

"Can't think of it?" Mu Hanxi smiled slightly, "Then we will go to the supermarket and make a decision."

The smile of Mo Ze's northern lips burst unconsciously, and colorful fireworks rang out in his mind.

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

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