"Huh?" Le Yao was taken aback; this topic had jumped a bit too far.
“Although your face isn’t shown in the picture, I recognize these hands.” Shao Nan’s eyes lit up as he pointed to the web between Le Yao’s thumbs on her right hand. “You have a small red birthmark here, and your fingers are slender and long. I even said back then that these hands were perfect for playing the piano, so I have a very strong impression of them.”
"This...hehe, Master's wife, it's me." Le Yao couldn't deny it, and she didn't intend to deny it anyway. She didn't show her face during the previous live streams to avoid trouble.
"You know what? Once, my grandson was on your live stream and he managed to snag some braised pork... I didn't get to eat any, I ate it all. I still remember it fondly. It's a pity, though, that kid's luck ran out after that, and he never managed to snag a spot again."
"Teacher's wife, you don't need to fight over it anymore. Just let me know whenever you want to eat it. Cooking is not troublesome."
"That's great." Shao Nan smiled. "Then let's do it this weekend. Bring your buddies who helped you make a comeback over to our house. I'll prepare whatever ingredients you need in advance."
Le Yao: ...
Is there a need to be in such a hurry? But she still nodded in agreement.
Shao Nan seemed particularly happy: "Then I'll call you Le Yao from now on. I really like your online name, Le Le Yao Yao, which means happy and carefree. Although the characters are different, they sound the same."
"Okay." Le Yao nodded. This was the first person who was willing to call her by her own name, and she was very happy. "I didn't expect my teacher's wife to be on Weibo too."
"I've been teaching all my life, so I'm quick to embrace new things. I'm quite a fashionable and trendy old lady..."
The chat with Shao Nan was very pleasant, and two hours passed by in the blink of an eye. When it was time to say goodbye, the old lady asked for her WeChat and said she wanted Shao Nan to teach her how to make desserts.
Le Yao was naturally very happy to agree.
However, to Le Yao's surprise, when she delivered the cake to Old Man Ma the next day, in addition to the stack of papers that Old Man Ma had prepared himself, there was also a box.
"What is this?" Le Yao's unease was magnified a thousandfold.
"Hehe, these are some reference books your teacher's wife prepared overnight. They're all for your subject, but there are more foreign language ones, after all, your teacher's wife teaches foreign languages..." Ma Lin chuckled as he pushed the box over. "Your teacher's wife said that each chapter of those reference books will have a set of exercises. She's already torn out the answers. She wants you to take a picture of it after you finish and send it to her so she can grade it for you..."
Le Yao: ...
Has this world gone mad? Kill her.
“Young man, don’t get too excited. Your teacher’s wife said that this is what she should do. Moreover, she knows that you haven’t passed the CET-4 yet, so she will personally tutor you for the CET-4 and CET-6 exams and come to your home every Saturday.”
Le Yao: ...
Grandpa, which eye of yours saw that I was excited? I'm... on the verge of tears, okay?
They carried a heavy cardboard box, on which were placed more than a dozen sets of test papers.
Le Yao descended the stairs step by step, her heart overflowing with rage.
"Let me help you." After taking only a few steps, the cardboard box felt light in my arms as someone took it from me.
“You…” Le Yao was taken aback.
"Just passing by." Yang Jinhan smiled.
"The places you've been passing through are really bizarre." Le Yao raised an eyebrow slightly. "You keep loitering around the principal's office building for no reason? Aren't you afraid of causing misunderstandings?"
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