Chapter 532: The Villain’s Mother 8 (Reward and update 2, please vote for me)

Author: Yeyue alone

He has been teaching the young master for nearly a year, but the CEO's wife has never cared about how the child's classes are going. Since she asked him tomorrow, she will definitely talk about it.

Ning Yue: "Teacher Qi, are you Youyou's teacher? It's just a simple meal. If you are too polite, you will look unfamiliar."

Qi Mingbei Nadong was no longer polite and took Youyou to the restaurant with him.

The dinner table was there, and Ning Yue was afraid that Qi Mingbei would be uncomfortable, so she asked about Youyou's courses while eating.

Qi Mingbei answered every question, and he used every opportunity to praise Xiao Youyou.

Little Youyou has been carefully paying attention to her mother's reaction. Seeing her listening with a smile on her face, she felt a little warm in her heart.

She has already begun to care about him, right?

Teacher Qi left directly after lunch, and Xiao Youyou went to take a nap on his own. Ning Yue admired in her heart that the child was really worry-free and self-disciplined, so he didn't need to worry about it.

She returned to her room and wrote several more articles in succession before she picked out the one she was most satisfied with. After the writing on it had dried, she put it in a box and took it upstairs.

The housekeeper saw her changing her hair and went forward to ask: "Madam, do you want to go out? He will arrange a car for you."

Ning Yue waved her legs, "No, he's going to visit. He's at Villa No. 11 and he'll be back soon."

The housekeeper was surprised. There were less than forty households in the Yunjian Yayuan where they lived. He had detailed information on the owner of each villa.

The resident of Villa No. 11 is named Wen. The owner of that house works in the government department, and he is not a powerful person.

Officials avoid suspicion and seldom take the initiative to deal with business people.

Mr. Wen is the vice-president of the Painting and Calligraphy Association. They all say that literati are noble and noble, and ordinary people can't easily catch Mr. Wen's eyes.

So how did Madam know the Wen family?

Ning Yue didn't know the housekeeper's dilemma, so she took the box and went to Wen's house. Mr. Wen lived with his eldest son. When she arrived, there was Mr. Wen and his servant at home.

"Xiao Sheng, did you finish the writing so quickly? Come and show it to him."

Ning Yue smiled, then took out the calligraphy and spread it on the coffee table.

Since there is no preliminary round, the requirements of the competition are very simple. The size of a calligraphy work should not exceed 4 feet, and the writing format and style are determined by the candidate.

2. The work should seek to be healthy. The written content must be selected from Chinese classic poetry and prose, and the meaning of the sentence should be kept complete. There is no limit to the number of words.

4. The work must be written in standard Chinese characters. If traditional Chinese characters, variant characters, "Er Simplified Chinese" characters, self-made characters or typos appear, the work will be disqualified.

Therefore, she chose an article called "Drinking" by Tao Yuanming.

The hut is in a human environment, and there is no noise of carriages and horses.

What's wrong with you? Your mind is far away and you are biased.

Picking chrysanthemums on the east side of the fence, you can leisurely see Nanshan Mountain.

The mountain air is beautiful at sunset and the birds are flying around.

There is a true meaning in this, but I have forgotten to explain it.

There are several crosswords in the whole poem, but Ning Yue's characters are beautiful and stretched, calm and upright, and extraordinary in grace. They look at each word and between the lines, and the whole poem is integrated. Although it is in regular script, it has running script.

Its smooth and elegant charm is varied and full of fun.

Young Master Wen couldn't help but clapped his legs and praised: "Good, good! Good calligraphy! Don't talk about young people, even the old guy who has been writing for decades is willing to bow to the east wind!"

Just take that piece of calligraphy and enter the competition, you will definitely make it to the finals."

He didn't read enough, for fear that Ning Yue would ask for the calligraphy back, "Girl, I'll leave the calligraphy at his place. He will help me send the calligraphy over the day after tomorrow. Now I should prepare the final work."

Ning Yue: ...Are you really realistic, then you will drive people away?

"Okay, then he will go back first, and I will trouble you to pick him up from the east."

After Ning Yue left, Mr. Wen admired it for a while and then carefully put the calligraphy away and took it to his study and locked it up.

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Qian's villa.

When Ning Yue came back, Xiao Youyou happened to be in class.

She also met Lisa, the teacher who taught him foreign languages. She was a young and beautiful language genius who was good at eight foreign languages. "Hello, madam, his class will be over tomorrow. Little Youyou has a strong learning ability. Don't worry, he will

Well taught."

Standard business attire, black short skirt and black stockings, a small face that is prettier than that of a celebrity, and a very gentle tone when she shuts up. Ning Yue would naturally want to get close to such a beautiful woman, but she can

, she just felt that there was a strong sense of disobedience in the presence of Teacher Lisa.

Ning Yue nodded, "He must be at ease with the teacher his husband found. Thank you for your hard work, Teacher Lisa."

Lisa blinked for a moment, then smiled and said, "You're welcome, if you have nothing else to do, he will go back first, and Xiao Youyou will come and see the teacher again."

Qian Xingrui glanced at her and said expressionlessly: "Teacher, goodbye."

Ning Yue raised her legs and touched little guy Dong's hair, watching the Lisa teacher leave.

After he left, Ning Yue asked the little guy: "Among my teachers, which one do I like best?"

Qian Xingrui answered simply: "Teacher Qi."

"So, of all the classes, which one do I like the most?"

"Programming is very mathematical."

Ning Yue understood that the child liked science more, but he also wanted to study the other subjects. As for whether he liked those subjects because of the teacher, or whether he liked the teacher because of the class, she didn't know.

"Come and tell Mom, where have you learned French? Can you speak it in the monthly conversation? What homework did the teacher assign?"

"Dad also taught him French and English. The teacher's progress was a bit slow, and he could only speak every month."

Ning Yue immediately changed to German, "Then his darling, can I tell him what the teacher will teach me tomorrow?"

Little Youyou's eyes suddenly lit up. He didn't expect that his mother could also speak German!

"okidoki." Then the little guy's mouth burst into laughter.

Ning Yue listened carefully and found that the child's ability to express and understand was both good and his pronunciation was very standard. This at least showed that teacher Lisa's professional ability was not bad.

After talking about studying, Ning Yue changed the topic, "Youyou, have you ever thought about going to kindergarten to study? Wouldn't it be too boring to be in class all day?"

"Can I go to kindergarten? What about those private lessons?"

"It's a very easy solution. They can study one or two classes in the morning, and put the rest on Saturdays. I can be free during the week. Moreover, if I really don't like the classes I'm in, they can also discuss with my dad and cancel them directly.

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"Then, when he goes to kindergarten, will I pick him up?"

Ning Yue: "Of course I will. I just hope that my mother will pick me up when she is free."

Is Dongxiao Youyou really attracted? It’s true that he never went to kindergarten before, but he stopped going after more than half a month because the other children were picked up by their parents and he was the only one. Please

The housekeeper answered the request, and the servants at home asked for help. My mother never showed up even once.

Later, because of some other things, his father simply dropped him out of school and took classes at home.
Chapter completed!