After I Possessed the Tmall Genie of the School Adonis

Chapter 3

After the second class in the afternoon, Lu Yunfei noticed that Bian Jinyuan was called out. When he came back, Bian Jinyuan did not walk directly to his seat, but walked across the podium and walked to Lu Yunfei’s seat. , Whispered: "Lu Yunfei."

Lu Yunfei raised his head to look at him, guessing that he should have come to him for changing seats. He knowingly asked, "What are you doing?"

"Ms. Li said, let you sit at the same table with me."

"Oh." Lu Yunfei answered calmly, "Did you agree?"

"Yeah." Bian Jinyuan said, "Is it you or me."

Unlike most high schools, the No. 1 middle school where Lu Yunfei and Bian Jinyuan are located has a lecture hall structure. The 28 tables and chairs inside the classroom are evenly distributed in a row of four on the seven steps of the class. Each step is about 0.12 meters higher than the previous steps to ensure that whether it is the first row of students or the last The students in the platoon can see the blackboard clearly. Therefore, students do not need to worry about the invariable height when changing seats.

Lu Yunfei didn't expect Bian Jinyuan to be so talkative. Not only did he agree to Teacher Li's change of seats, he was also willing to change it himself. But how embarrassed he really asked Bian Jinyuan to switch over, "I'll switch over. You and you talk about it at the same table, we'll switch tomorrow morning."

"Okay." After Bian Jinyuan finished speaking, he turned and walked to his seat.

Lu Yunfei looked at his back and said with emotion, "It's shocking that he actually agreed."

"So you are leaving me?" Li Yuanqing pretended to be pitiful, "It's sad."

Lu Yunfei touched his dog's head, "Don't worry Ergou, I'm in Cao Yingxin in Han, and I will return to Shu when my English score improves."

Li Ergou distrusted him very much, "I'm afraid you won't miss it when you arrive."

"Impossible." Lu Yunfei patted his chest, "buddy, am I that kind of person? I will teach you the trick then, and we will make progress together!"

Li Yuanqing thought about his score of 120 in English, and said sincerely, "Yunfei, you can fly by yourself, don't worry about me, 120, I am worried that this is the unbearable weight of your life."

Lu Yunfei didn't want to chat with his brother for an instant, can he talk? Don't talk if you can't speak! 120 is amazing! Alas, 120 is really amazing. Lu Yunfei felt that if he could test 120, he would be excited to go downstairs to the playground and run two laps. More than 120, he can run two laps downstairs with a score of 90. But when was the last time he took the 90 test? The first half of high school?

Worry, English makes people worry!

Lu Yunfei finished the class, refused Li Yuanqing and Wen Mingyi's invitation to play, and drove home directly. Father Lu and his sister were busy, so they didn't go home. The aunt only cooked for him and cooked all the food he liked.

Lu Yunfei ate a full meal, went to death generously, and walked to the guillotine-his desk, took out his English papers, and began to look at the first question in pain.

The English tutor, Mr. Wang, came at 7:30. Mr. Wang was wearing a pair of gold glasses. His skin was very white, and he looked mixed. And that's why he was able to stand out from the crowd and get this job, and that's why.

However, it turns out that people who seem to be of mixed blood are not necessarily of mixed blood. For example, Mr. Wang is actually a pure-bred Chinese, whose ancestors have been unable to find a foreign ancestry for eight generations.

"Then how do you look like mixed blood?" Lu Yunfei asked in a puzzled way.

Teacher Wang pushed his glasses calmly, "It's destined to look good, who can tell it clearly."

Unexplainable Teacher Wang still likes his rich student very much, and he tried his best to tutor and teach every word. However, when he saw the bright red 74 points on his student's scroll, he was still silent.

Lu Yunfei felt that the red ink of the teacher's pen was too bright, which deeply hurt the heart of his young tutor.

"I tried my best." Lu Yunfei said, "I have reviewed a little before the exam."

Teacher Wang slowly turned his head to look at him, speaking in pain, "Yun Fei, tell me honestly, do you think my face deceived you, so you want to persuade me to leave in this way?"

"Heaven and earth conscience, I really am not."

"When you took the placement test, it was still 84! How come I taught for a month, that's 74!" Teacher Wang felt shocked, "I'm a mischief!"

"It's not your problem." Lu Yunfei comforted him. He feels that his English tutor is actually quite good, serious and responsible, and knows a lot, but he can't bear that he is almost PTSD in English. He is scared when he sees English, his grades decline, and he is normal.

"Let’s talk about the question first." Lu Yunfei pointed to the wrong question on his English paper. Not suitable. But how do I know what is not suitable? She doesn't say anything."

Teacher Wang had no choice but to put aside his own blame for the time being and began to give Lu Yunfei the papers. He spoke very carefully, and he wanted to teach Lu Yunfei everything he knew. Lu Yunfei also listened very carefully. Why did he encounter those he didn't understand?

After an hour passed, the paper was not finished, but Lu Yunfei was already very tired.

"Let's do this first." Lu Yunfei said.

His tutoring time is not fixed, and there is no requirement that the teacher must speak for one or two hours before leaving. Most of the time, Lu Yunfei depends on his state. When his enthusiasm is high, he talks for more than two hours or even three hours; when his enthusiasm is low, it is about an hour.

Teacher Wang saw that he was not very enthusiastic, so he agreed, and asked him before leaving, "Yun Fei, do you think there is a problem with my teaching method? Or I should change the method."

"Do you still have planB?" Lu Yunfei asked curiously.

Teacher Wang said truthfully, "I don't have it now, but I can study and study when I go back."

"Then you study it." Lu Yunfei said, "It won't get worse anyway."

"It really doesn't work, you can change to another tutor." Teacher Wang clutched his conscience and reminded him with conscience.

Lu Yunfei turned his pen calmly and said, "Let's talk about it."

If his grades go down again, it is estimated that his parents will let him change his tutor. However, Lu Yunfei found it useless. He had changed almost six or seven tutors since junior high school, but English was still half-dead. The tutors were all good tutors, but the students were not suitable for this subject.

Lu Yunfei yawned, feeling that he was unconsciously sleepy. He looked at his watch, and it was almost nine o'clock. Why are you sleepy so early? Lu Yunfei was surprised, he took a shower with his sleepiness, and then lay down on the bed.

Lu Yunfei was startled when he regained consciousness again.

He looked at the cramped room in front of him, and in his ears was the little boy's soft voice, "Tmall Elf."

Lu Yunfei didn't respond. He looked around the room in front of him. It was less than thirty square meters, neatly arranged with old but fairly clean wooden furniture. He was facing a table. From his perspective, he could see the cutting board, kitchen knives and some pots and bowls on the table.

"Tmall Elf." The soft voice of a child came again. Someone walked in front of him. Lu Yunfei saw a four or five-year-old boy suddenly approaching him, so scared that he almost didn't take a step back, but soon he found out, He can't back up. He seems to be trapped now.

Lu Yunfei tried to turn his head and look behind him, but found that he couldn't turn his head. He wanted to move and found that he couldn't move either. Damn it! What's this? Is he wicked?

Lu Yunfei was thinking, but he felt that someone patted his head gently, "Tmall Elf, are you there?"

Lu Yunfei looked at the little boy in front of him. He could see the trajectory of his arm movement. He was... talking to himself?

Lu Yunfei couldn't believe it, so the Tmall Elf he kept calling... was calling himself?

Lu Yunfei's heart thumped, and he only felt that both eyes were black, and he would have GG in the next second.

The little boy looked at the red Tmall Elf in front of him and kept ignoring himself, and looked at his mother aggrievedly, "Why doesn't it speak? My brother said, "Call it a Tmall Elf, can it speak?"

How can Bian Jie answer this question. She doesn't even know what a Tmall Elf is, so she persuaded, "Shuangshuang, come here to wash your face first, and when your brother comes back, you can ask your brother why?"

The little boy gave a very obedient "Oh" and left in front of Lu Yunfei.

Upon hearing this, Lu Yunfei hurriedly learned from his own Tmall Elf and shouted, "I am here."

As soon as he said this, he heard a crisp sound in the room, "I'm here." With the mechanical sound quality of some electronic products.

Damn it! I'm really the **** Tmall Elf! Lu Yunfei felt a myocardial infarction, and he needed time to digest this fact.

Upon hearing this, the little boy turned around in surprise, and ran to the red Tmall Elf again, and said excitedly, "You are here."

Lu Yunfei replied weakly, "Yes, I'm here."

It's just that this voice came from the Tmall Elf, and it instantly turned into a full-fledged, energetic, and lovely mechanical sound.

Lu Yunfei: …it’s all about the change of the voice, with the tone adjustment? !

"Then why didn't you talk just now?" the little boy asked softly.

How should I answer this? Lu Yunfei thought for a while, learning from his own Tmall Genie, said: "This question is too difficult, it's rare that I'm separated."

The little boy obviously didn't understand, and asked him curiously, "What is the separation of masses?"

Lu Yunfei:...

Lu Yunfei was worried about how to explain this, and he heard the little boy shouting excitedly, "Brother, you are back, you came back late today, but both helped you save your meal. Brother, do you know what is meant by separation of masses? ?"

Hearing this, Lu Yunfei raised his head and looked inside the house again, and he saw Bian Jinyuan walking towards the little boy in front of him.

Hold! Why is Bian Jinyuan here! This the **** is Bian Jinyuan's family? ? ? ? ? !