Due to an unexpected accident, Yu Wan transmigrated into a book as a wimp whose name no one could even remember.
The first thing Yu Wan did after opening her eyes wasn't to figure out wha...
Being able to win the favor of both his teacher and Mr. He at the same time requires someone who is not a genius to do so.
Tang Jing thought that the teacher's description of Yu Wan was an exaggeration, but he didn't expect it to be realistic.
When the teacher was teaching Yu Wan Russian, Tang Jing was a little surprised, and at the same time a little worried about his junior sister.
After all, teachers are always very indifferent when teaching.
No matter how much he loves his apprentice, when it comes to studying, the teacher can be said to be extremely sharp-tongued.
Even someone like him who prides himself on being excellent has been scolded by his teacher and his faith has been shattered.
Now looking at Yu Wan attending class, Tang Jing silently mourned for Yu Wan in his heart for a moment.
Three minutes later, Tang Jing felt sorry for himself as he mourned for Yu Wan.
It turns out there really are so-called geniuses in this world.
He saw the teacher with his own eyes, and he just explained it to Yu Wan.
Yu Wan was able to remember it firmly, even without any mistakes in pronunciation.
God is so unfair. How can a person be so talented?
No wonder the teacher said in the letter that the three senior brothers combined were not as good as Yu Wan. If you compare them like this, they are indeed no match.
Then during dinner, Tang Jing finally understood again.
Why do I feel that my teacher is much rounder than when he was in Beijing?
Now the teacher and Grandpa Liu were each holding a beggar's chicken and chewing it happily.
There was even a steaming beggar's chicken in front of him, emitting a fragrant aroma that tempted him.
After learning that Yu Wan's senior brother had arrived, He's mother enthusiastically made him a beggar's chicken, which is He's mother's specialty.
At first, Tang Jing wondered why his teacher's eating style was no longer as elegant as before.
It was not until I took a bite myself that I realized that I had really wronged the teacher.
It was so delicious that Tang Jing didn't care about being elegant or not. He quickly grabbed the chicken with his hands and started to eat it.