The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 487: Can you teach me how to read

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"Okay," Meiya nodded, sat on a stone by the lake, watched Chen Qingxuan take off his shoes and socks, and then walked through the water to pick reeds, "Slow down, don't look inward. Go."

"I got it, don't worry. I come here every Dragon Boat Festival to pick reed leaves, and I'm very skilled at it." Chen Qingxuan smiled at Meiya, while picking reed leaves quickly, he continued to talk, "Here It's close to Jixian Bookstore, so I can just send Wei Ye directly to the private school later."

Spring plowing is over and the private school is about to resume classes. Chen Qingxuan and Grandma Chen will move back to Jixian Bookstore tomorrow.

"Yeah, I got it." Meiya looked back at Jixian Bookstore not far away, her eyes moved along the mountain road little by little, and finally settled on a green branch and leaf on the mountainside. She looked at it blankly, and then Then he silently opened his eyes.

"Girl, are you coming back to the private school with us?" Chen Qingxuan muttered in his heart, and after holding it in for a long time, he finally asked.

Meiya lowered her eyes, randomly pulled the grass in front of her, and nodded for a long time.

Chen Qingxuan's heart suddenly relaxed, but then it became tense again. While putting the reed leaves on the bank, he looked at Meiya and said in a deep voice: "Girl, if you don't want to, you can If you stay at my house, I’ll just ask grandma to stay with you. I’ll be fine alone in the private school. When the time comes..."

"Mr. Chen, thank you for being so considerate for me, but..." Meiya raised her eyes and looked at Chen Qingxuan, and said somewhat unspeakably, "Mr. Chen, can you teach me how to read? And how to play chess, I can also I want to learn."

"Okay, what's wrong with that?" Chen Qingxuan was startled, then smiled, "I didn't expect that after being a teacher for so many years, I would be honored to have a female disciple, but I didn't know that I Can Mr. Teacher teach a female champion?"

"Mr. Chen, you are making fun of me again," Meiya pursed her lips and smiled. She smiled and then stopped laughing. She said calmly, "How can I have such ability? I don't have such a future. ”

When Chen Qingxuan looked at Meiya's appearance, the smile on his face gradually disappeared. He turned around and continued to pick two more reed leaves. Finally, he had finished picking them. Meiya went over and put the reed leaves in In the bamboo basket, he stretched out his hand towards Chen Qingxuan: "Come, I will pull you up."

Chen Qingxuan looked at the hand handed to him and was a little dazed. This hand looked very slender and white, but when he looked closer, he could clearly see the roughness on the back of the hand and the large and small calluses on the palm. Chen Qingxuan felt indescribably distressed in his heart. Even a girl from an ordinary family would never have such hands. Chen Qingxuan stretched out his hand to hold Meiya's hand, while looking up at Meiya's young and lonely face. His face was even more distressed. He was so busy that he lowered his head. While using Meiya's strength to get ashore, he tried his best to smile: "This girl is so energetic."

"That's all I have left to show my strength." Meiya curled her lips in a self-deprecating tone while carrying the bamboo basket behind her back.

"Girl, what do you think is capable and promising?" Chen Qingxuan suddenly grabbed Meiya's hand, and with strong force in his hand, he forced Meiya to turn around.

"Mr. Chen..." Meiya looked at Chen Qingxuan helplessly and wanted to throw his hand away, but no matter how strong Meiya was, she couldn't compare with an adult man. She threw it away a few times. He didn't even move away, so he stopped moving. He frowned and looked at Chen Qingxuan. When he spoke again, his tone was not good, "Mr. Chen, let me go."

Chen Qingxuan immediately let go of Meiya, but the seriousness on his face did not diminish at all: "Girl, in your mind, do you think you can be successful only if you know how to play the piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, and song? You are illiterate like you. Those who are uneducated and can only work hard are hopeless?"

"Isn't it?" Meiya asked Chen Qingxuan, squeezing her neck. She didn't know why Chen Qingxuan insisted on poking her sore spot. She was so angry that she gritted her teeth.

"Then tell me, my grandma has worked hard for so many years to bring me up, and she has never let me suffer from hunger or cold. In the past, she farmed ten acres of land by herself, and she worked hard from dawn to dusk all day long, and never had a day to relax. Just to help me study and improve, do you think my grandma is capable?" Chen Qingxuan said every word seriously, looking at Meiya's red eyes, but he didn't stop, and kept talking down, "Let's talk about you, a sixteen-year-old girl, in a desolate place like Ningguta, you managed to take good care of a half-dead paralytic. Seeing that the former **** is now almost able to walk, what do you think? Are you considered a promising person?"