Chapter 9



When Bi Yue walked into the Chu family's door, she bumped into Aunt Liu who was leaving the yard to take out the garbage.

Just as she was about to say hello, she heard a gentle female voice from under the eaves, saying, "Is this Xiao Bi?"

When Bi Yue heard the voice, she looked over and saw a woman who looked to be about forty-five or forty-six years old, with a dignified and beautiful temperament, smiling at her.

"Hello, Auntie. I'm Bi Yue."

Liang Yinqiu, deputy secretary of the Party Leadership Group of the Kyoto Women's Federation and a deputy department-level cadre.

She is fifty-three years old this year and has a son and a daughter. Her eldest daughter just celebrated her 30th birthday. She is also Chu Yifeng's mother.

Bi Yue felt that she couldn't find any adjectives to describe the mature woman in front of her.

In the past two days, whether it is the female teachers in the university or the middle-aged women seen on the street, whether they are from the future or from this world, the women in front of me are rare with the word "grace".

Bi Yue had only experienced this kind of demeanor when she interviewed individual female entrepreneurs in her "previous life".

The reason why it is an exception is that most women become more sharp and decisive than men through the ups and downs of life.

Only a very few successful women can balance their identities, being smart and tenacious at work, and at the same time being more considerate and thoughtful in their dealings with others due to their natural delicacy in life.

To possess both bearing and demeanor, one must successfully navigate both life experiences of being a wife, mother, and a boss in order to exude the appropriate confidence that does not put pressure on others.

"Come in, I'm leaving Xiaoci's English to you. Of course, this must be done without affecting your studies."

After perming her hair, she tied it up. It can be seen that Liang Yinqiu's hair is a bit thin, and the fluffy hair can make her hair look thicker.

Liang Yinqiu only wears casual clothes at home, which makes her look generous and energetic.

She was wearing white mesh shoes, loose beige linen pants, and a simple white waist-length shirt. She was holding a white towel in her hand and wiping the leaves of the Clivia under the eaves.

However, when she was talking to Bi Yue, she stopped what she was doing, and her eyes became soft and formal.

Bi Yue had a very good first impression of Liang Yinqiu. She was a beautiful middle-aged woman with a gentle expression, which was very rare.

The smile that was a little reserved when they first met, now became more natural and beautiful as she followed Liang Yinqiu's tone, and her actions also seemed graceful and elegant.

"Auntie, thank you for paying the tutoring fee in advance. It means a lot to me. I will do my best to teach Xiaoci English. I'll go upstairs first."

Liang Yinqiu nodded slightly when Bi Yue went upstairs, which showed that she was quite satisfied with this young teacher whom she met for the first time.

With just one glance, from Bi Yue's behavior, clothing, and the words of thanks she had just said, Liang Yinqiu already had a rough idea of ​​Bi Yue's situation without asking any more questions.

Besides, in her eyes, Bi Yue was just Chu Ci's temporary tutor, and she didn't have any extra thoughts to spend on Bi Yue.

Looking up at the sky, Liang Yinqiu frowned slightly. It was raining today, and Xiaofeng was not due home on time, so why didn't he even call?

In the first hour of two hours of tutoring every day, Bi Yue uses an entertaining way to teach.

She tells stories in English about music, sports that Chuci is interested in, and miscellaneous anecdotes.

Speak one sentence at a time and translate it. While speaking, write down the English words and sentences involved separately, and then start explaining from the phonetic symbols of these words.

The last hour is the real one-on-one tutoring. Half an hour is spent teaching the knowledge in the textbook, and the rest of the time is spent trying to get Chu Ci to read aloud in English. Occasionally, Bi Yue will suddenly say a few words and let Chu Ci communicate with her.

In Bi Yue's eyes, Chu Ci is quite smart.

Although she didn't say it, she already thought of Chu Ci as one of her former classmates. That boy was only responsible for listening carefully in class, and didn't review much when he got home, but he easily got the top few places in the exams.

There is a type of people who have such a nerdy brain that it is impossible not to be convinced.

But today Chu Ci was a little absent-minded.

"What are you thinking about?!" Bi Yue frowned and scolded him.

Chu Ci looked out the window again and again, pounding his fists on his palms:

"Can't you hear me? There's thunder and lightning, and it's hitting the window. How are you going to get back to school later? Should I take you there? Or how about you stay at my house? That's it!"

Bi Yue raised her hand as if to hit Chu Ci, and continued to be a strict teacher: "You are still worried! Keep your head down and study!"

"How come you don't know what's good for you?" The young boy was worried about Bi Yue.

Liang Yinqiu, who was downstairs, couldn't sit still any longer and held the phone to call her son. However, no one answered the phone. She didn't know that her favorite son was "finding faults" on the training ground at that moment.

In the Kyoto Military Region, a new company commander was parachuted into a grassroots company.

The soldiers thought that their deputy company commander's promotion was a foregone conclusion, but they didn't expect that an officer who graduated from a military academy would come.

Can you accept this? Absolutely not!

Some of them, most notably the deputy company commander, had been to a real battlefield not long ago, while the company commander in front of him was said to have been scared before going to the battlefield and didn't even go because of the training and injuries!

In the soldiers' minds, no matter what the reason, being a soldier depends on strength!

Chu Yifeng was holding a file bag in his hand. He deliberately took a detour to see how his old classmate was doing when he just reported for school. Unexpectedly, he saw a scene that made him so angry.

"Captain Qiao, we can't do it either. How about you show us how to do it?"

"Captain Qiao, show us your skills and convince everyone!"

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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