Yun Qingran transmigrated and became an ugly villainess. The scene she woke up to was peeping at the Northern Cold King Mu Yang taking a bath. Yun Qingran felt overwhelmed and wished she could die!...
Yun Qingran: ...
"Then what kind of story should I tell?" Yun Qingran had never taken care of children before, and she didn't know what kind of story to tell to lull them to sleep.
“A boring story,” Jun Molin replied succinctly.
“I can only tell interesting stories.” Yun Qingran suddenly had an idea. “But I know how to lull them to sleep.”
"Yan Yan, An An, now I'm going to teach you a new language called English. Just listen and don't ask any questions, okay?" Yun Qingran said to the children in her arms.
If you were to ask what the most boring thing in the world is, the answer would definitely be attending English and math classes.
Every time the English teacher and the math teacher walked into the classroom, Yun Qingran felt as if two sleeping pills had entered.
"Another language? Great." Jun An'an nodded happily.
He loved learning—politics, agriculture, commerce, astronomy, geography, the Six Arts of a Gentleman, strange tales, and so on. This was the first time he'd ever heard a different language.
Yun Qingran cleared her throat and began to recite, "My family. I love my family because I have a happy family. My father is an English teacher. His name is Jacky. He is 38 years old. He likes playing basketball..."