"Are you kidding me?" It's impossible to be wrong ten times in ten lessons.
"No." Fang Hua obediently lay on his lap, sticking out her buttocks, which had a perfect, perky curve.
"Really not?" Fang Rong still didn't believe it.
"Really, no."
"Okay." Forgive him for being slow-witted; he simply didn't think of it in a negative way.
“Okay.” He continued teaching.
"Heart."
*Slap!* Another slap.
“行, the '行' in walking.”
"Heart, the heart that wanders."
Slap! Slap! This time it was two slaps.
Still not convinced? Is it a problem with your accent or your tongue not being able to straighten?
“Okay, xing.” He taught the pinyin one syllable at a time.
Fang Hua still pronounced "xin" as "xin".
Actually, these two words are indeed easy to confuse, and it's easy to mispronounce them. People with accents are even more confused. Fang Hua has been exposed to Mandarin since birth and is a complete blank slate. Logically speaking, he shouldn't have an accent, so how could he not distinguish between "行" and "心"?
He seemed to realize something, and suddenly understood, "Oh, so that's how it is."
"You've gone astray!" He put down his book and slapped Fang Hua's bottom a few times.
Fang Hua blushed and covered her face with her arm, looking adorably shy.
So that's really how it is.
Fang Ronghu put on a stern face and said, "If you still can't learn it this time, I won't teach you anymore, okay?"
His words were too serious, and Fang Hua was taken aback for a moment before replying, "Okay."
"Look, haven't you learned it yet?" Fang Rong smiled slyly. "He's so young and he's already learned to scheme and plot. He'll be something else when he grows up."
"Study it yourself." Fang Hua always seemed to have ulterior motives when he was around, which actually hindered Fang Hua's studies.
"Oh." Fang Hua was somewhat disappointed; his hair had lost its color, and he looked listless and lacked energy.
"I'll check your homework after you finish it, and then I'll make you some hairy crabs." I had a lot of orders today, and the grocery store delivered two hairy crabs.
Since the boss wasn't around and they couldn't make a proper dish, he decided to take the money and cook something for himself.
"Okay." Fang Hua's mood immediately improved after going downstairs, and she quickly ran to do her homework.
He assigns a lot of homework, and it usually takes him at least two or three hours to finish it.
So Fang Rong took this time to wash their clothes. She let Fang Hua wash the underwear, since he couldn't wash such large items of clothing properly.
For men, washing clothes is simply throwing them in water, stomping on them a couple of times, then taking them out to dry. He originally wanted to wash them as quickly as possible to prepare for the competition, but unfortunately, he had accumulated quite a few clothes recently.
Fang Hua had finally finished washing up and was already coming over with her homework.
So fast?
He's simply incredible.
It's not like him at all if he doesn't drag it out for two or three hours.
Fang Rong took the clothes out to air them, tilting her head to look at his homework as she did so.
Because he had something in his hands and it was inconvenient for him to turn the page, he would let Fang Hua turn the page himself, saying, "Next page."
He was someone with some skill, and although he didn't understand some of the knowledge about supernatural abilities, he could still understand what he was seeing. Fang Hua was simply a genius in martial arts, and he answered many questions that he himself was still exploring perfectly.
No wonder the teacher considers him an excellent student. It's just that his handwriting is a bit messy. He usually writes stroke by stroke, but today it was unusual for him to be a little sloppy. However, it's still commendable that he was so fast!
Is it because you want to eat hairy crabs that you're moving so fast?
She really is a foodie.
Fang Rong hung up the clothes, clapped her hands, checked them briefly, and went to the kitchen. Fang Hua, not wanting to be left out, followed her.
"I'll help you." He rolled up his sleeves and went to catch two live hairy crabs.
The crab was bound with rope and couldn't move at all.
"Don't cut the rope yet..." because it's hard to control, and the crab might pinch you.
With a snap, Fang Hua had already cut the rope.
"..." Fang Rong continued washing the pot, "Hold the crab's body down, and be careful not to get pinched by its claws."
"Hiss." Fang Hua gasped, he had been pinched by it.
"..." Fang Rong covered her forehead, speechless. "You really aren't suited for the kitchen. You should just go outside and wait."
"But I want to help you." Fang Hua shook off the clips and reached out to grab the hairy crab.
The hairy crab confronted him, reaching out and extending its claws repeatedly, looking menacing.
Fang Rong was afraid he would be too embarrassed, so she quickly shooed him out, saying, "Go find a band-aid and put it on yourself."
Although the room was simple, he still prepared some medical supplies because of Fang Hua. Military academy also involves fighting training, although it's a bit easier than the military region. Besides, Fang Hua will return to the military region sooner or later, so it's better to be prepared.
"Oh." Actually, Fang Hua didn't care about the injury, but he was always obedient and would do whatever Fang Rong told him to do, so he obediently went upstairs to find a band-aid.
Perhaps it was placed in a very hidden spot, he couldn't find it, but he unexpectedly saw the helmet on the bed, and realized he hadn't gone in to check on it for two days.
Because I found the instructor too annoying, always dragging me along, I simply stopped attending. Now I have some free time to play around.
He'd been playing this game for a while and knew exactly how to navigate it. He figured if he played a round now, he might be able to get some hairy crabs afterwards.
Fang Hua walked calmly down the street.
People pointed at him and whispered, "That's him. He bullies the weak. He's a top player, yet he goes to the normal area and specifically picks to beat up the low-level players."
"To win is not a fair fight."
"Yes, I used to admire him a lot, but now it seems he's just a loser."
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