012: Called Auntie, is actually a sister
[Today my friend celebrated his birthday, I just saw it.]
[Look more and read more and memorize more and you don’t have a solid foundation in English. Now the most important thing is to memorize commonly used words thoroughly. Only in this way can you master the grammar. My desk drawer contains my original notes. Although our textbooks are different, the grammar is similar. You can take a look. If you don’t understand, call me and ask me, study hard, come on! Late...]
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Looking at the last text message with only one word, Chen Wenyuan couldn't help laughing and thought to himself: "After all, my aunt has not taken advantage of the mobile company."
Although text messages are only one cent a day, they are not cheap in an era when the Northeast steamed buns are only two cents or five cents, because many people try to type more when sending text messages.
However, mobile companies are also very terrible. They will not remind you that the word count exceeds the upper limit. If the word count exceeds the upper limit, they will be sent separately.
He slowly pressed his fingers on the keyboard. Seeing that the text message was successfully sent, Chen Wenyuan put his phone aside to wash his face and brush his teeth.
At this moment, his cell phone suddenly vibrated violently.
It was called by "Dongfang Ji".
As soon as I answered the phone, my aunt said something like a rolling ball and jumped out of the phone receiver.
"You only sent four words to a text message of one cent per cent. i I am really convinced. You said, are you being dealt with by your dad again? I asked me to say that you are good at beating, but my sister is too mean to you, otherwise you wouldn't have been so bad this time. You are the second-last in the class. Oh, why don't you know how to say about you? Ah."
Chen Wenyuan was originally going to listen to his aunt teach him a lesson quietly, but when he heard the sneezing sound, he knew that the aunt was suffering from cold, so he interrupted her chattering: "I'm done? I'll die after I finish speaking."
"Not yet." Hearing that his eldest nephew was about to hang up the phone, Dongfang Ji hurriedly spoke out to stop him.
She sucked her nose hard, and while holding her shoulders tightly, she asked in a low voice: "Your dad is really dealt with? Do you want me to plead for you? Otherwise, you will be unhappy for the rest of the day."
Although I was so angry that I couldn't make a strong man, but after venting it, I was afraid that I would be hated by him even more. It was a rare thing for this guy to take the initiative to contact him.
"No, my dad thought I did well in the exam." Chen Wenyuan replied softly, reaching out to push the window open while speaking.
The skin felt the cold wind and rain, and he let out a sigh and simply told the story, including the decoration company.
In fact, deep down he also regarded this aunt as his sister, after all, he has lived together for more than ten years.
"The second uncle-in-law is not kind, so she wants your family to help him work. Otherwise, why wouldn't you open early or late? But when your father wants to open it, he will open it." Dongfang Ji said angrily. She was naturally standing at Chen Wenyuan's house to consider the problem.
"I know, so I didn't give him a good look at that time." Chen Wenyuan said softly with a chuckle.
Feeling that his body was a little cold by the wind, he certainly knew that his aunt, who was in the north, was even colder, so he said again: "That's it, I'm going to bed and I'll have class tomorrow."
"...Oh...Well, wait." Dongfang Ji once again spoke urgently to prevent Chen Wenyuan from hanging up the phone.
Suppressing the urge to sneeze, she quickly said: "Isn't there a big yellow fruit tree behind the high school teaching building? You can spend half an hour to read the text there tomorrow morning. I used to be like this."
"I got it, I hang up, good night."
"Good night."
Reluctantly hung up the phone, Dongfang Ji sneezed heavily, quickly pushed open the balcony door and walked in, and hurriedly got into his warm bed.
Some roommate didn't fall asleep at all, so he asked in a low voice: "Dongfang, your boyfriend's phone number?"
This was the first time she saw her roommate waiting for someone else’s call without sleeping.
"No, brother."
"Dear?"
"......Yes." Dongfang Ji hesitated for a few seconds before speaking, and then immediately covered his head tightly with the quilt, not wanting to continue chatting.
Just after she fell asleep, she couldn't help but sneeze again.
After rubbing his nose, he thought that his eldest nephew actually took the initiative to talk to him about family matters and study today, Dongfang Ji was so happy that he curled up his body into a ball.
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"Ah cut."
At the same time, Chen Wenyuan sneezes because his nose didn't feel blocked at all. He just thought it was the aunt who was thousands of miles away talking about him.
After washing up, he gently pushed open the door of his aunt's room and walked to her desk with a cat.
Looking at the family photo pressing under the glass, Chen Wenyuan showed a look of nostalgia. His fingernails slowly passed by these photos, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.
In this life, these beauty will no longer become memories and regrets.
Use a little force to open the middle drawer, which is full of personal items, Jay Chou’s postcards, and classmates’ recordings.
Because it was very late, he didn't open it to see it.
After gently pushing the drawer in, Chen Wenyuan opened the two drawers next to him one after another, but there were no books inside.
Hum? Could it be in the closet?
It turns out that there is nothing in the wardrobe, only some underwear, all of which are simple in styles and basically all in light colors.
In order not to let him be humble, he quickly pushed the trunk in, and the noise caused him to wake up his mother next door.
"What are you rumbling in your aunt's room at night?" Dongfang Mei asked in a tone. She thought her son was stealing his aunt's money again.
"Mom, where are the notes my aunt put in the desk drawer?" Chen Wenyuan asked back.
"In the desk cabinet." Dongfang Mei's tone softened, "I found a bed early to avoid dozing off in class tomorrow."
"knew."
I came back to the desk and opened one of the cabinets, which were indeed full of books.
I took out a book and opened a certain page. I took notes neatly and took notes, which were incomparable to my "new book".
He was too lazy to search for books one by one, so Chen Wenyuan took the whole stack of books back to his room.
Not to mention, there is still a little bit of pressure.
He slowly placed them on the desk and looked at the memorization of the book. Only then did he notice that his aunt had sorted out all the books she had from her three years of high school. He must have planned to leave them for him to use, but he didn't expect that all the textbooks would be revised next year.
Sighing regretfully, Chen Wenyuan took out the English textbooks and put them into his schoolbag, then closed the window again, and then adjusted the alarm clock forward for half an hour.
After doing all this, he took off his clothes and went to bed.
However, when he was lying on the bed, Chen Wenyuan found that he could not fall asleep. He always felt that all this today was just an extremely real dream. As long as he closed his eyes, he would return to his original appearance.
The sound of rain outside gradually became thinner, and he finally fell asleep.
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Chapter completed!