Quick Wear: BE cannon fodder does not follow the routine

Chapter 389 The Cold School Prince Is Affectionate (5)

"I see. Your father may come home to celebrate the New Year with us this year. Then we can ask him to find a qualified doctor."

"Ah."

Seeing his mother go to her room to sleep, Song Taohan picked up the English vocabulary book and took a look, but he couldn't understand it at all and felt like a waste.

"abandon... the big strings are as noisy as the heavy rain, the small strings are as soft as the whispers, how much sorrow can you have..."

"Why can't I remember it? This word and sentence don't go together in a weird way."

Suddenly, he felt a tap on his shoulder and turned around quickly, only to see a girl's lace stockings dangling in front of him. The person was sitting on his desk, swinging her legs.

"You are in school, why is your English so bad? And you often mix up classical Chinese and ancient poetry."

"I...I don't know what to do. My worst scores in the high school entrance exam were Chinese and English. Otherwise, I would have been admitted to a better high school."

"Everyone can say that, and it's not that difficult. I'll teach you how to remember the words."

"You can?"

Song Taohan only saw a strange blue formation under his feet, shielding everything around him, and now there was only her and him.

He held the book, a little nervous, and asked, "Where is this?"

"Your original room, I've blocked out the outside world for you so you can concentrate. Do you know the phonetic symbols?"

"I...I'm not very good at it."

Gu Yuxi smiled. This was learning dumb English. She conjured up a blackboard and started teaching...

Song Taohan felt that learning the new twenty words was easy, and he could also use the new grammar.

"And if you can integrate ancient poetry with artistic conception, it will be a piece of cake. Eat something first."

"Thank you."

Gu Yuxi felt that Song Taohan's memory needed to be strengthened, and it was understandable to give him some good food to enhance his memory. She took out a pipa.

"Don't forget the ancient poems like Pipa Xing that are easy to recite. Reciting them is easy if you find the right method."

A screen flashed before Song Taohan's eyes, showing the creation process of Pipa Xing. The wonderful sound of the pipa rang in his ears, and after the prelude, he heard the empty and pleasant singing voice...

"Look, the rest is to understand why this is the case, because..."

He thought for a while, took down some notes, and returned to the room again. He actually felt that he understood Pipa Xing and those things.

Gu Yuxi knocked on the desk with a ruler and said unreasonably: "Recite it to me. If you can't recite it, I won't pay any attention to you."

"Don't... I can recite this, don't ignore me."

After he finished memorizing, Gu Yuxi started asking questions. The questions were the same as those in the college entrance examination. Song Taohan figured them out by analogy, and she started asking him to dictate the words.

"It's not bad, right? Do you want to see a Chinese doctor?"

Song Taohan breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he remembered all these things in his mind. He replied: "I won't go to see it. I'm afraid of ruining my already well-maintained skin."

"May I take a look at it?"

"This……"

He didn't want Gu Yuxi to see his ugliest birthmark that extended to his shoulder, so he shook his head. When he looked up, he saw that Gu Yuxi had his hands folded in his arms. He said angrily, "If you don't want to see it, then don't see it. I'd better stay in the painting to avoid being annoying."

"Don't go. Don't go."

The boy was so anxious that he grabbed Gu Yuxi's hand. When he was a child, there were other children who played with him, but he refused to let them see his birthmark, and no one wanted to play with him after that.

"That's more like it. You have a conscience."

The two people looked at each other at close range. Song Taohan couldn't help but grab the corner of his clothes. When his weak and boneless hand touched the birthmark on his face, he panicked.

"Don't be nervous, just take a look."

He only felt the breath spraying on his neck made him numb, and when the other party was about to lift up his shoulders, he hurriedly put his hand on hers.

"what happened?"

Facing those big watery eyes, Song Tao said coldly: "Can you please stop looking at the shoulders? It's ugly."

"I'll just take a look. Anyway, I'm not that bad here. These things won't be a big problem."

"I'm afraid of scaring you."

"I have strong psychic abilities, I saw it!"

The buttons on his neck were undone, and Song Taohan was so embarrassed that he just wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into, but he was afraid that the other party would be angry and ignore him, so he could only let the other party do whatever he wanted.

[Satisfaction: 30%]

"Um……"

Song Taohan couldn't help but groan. He saw the distance between the two people through the mirror not far away, which made people imagine a lot.

Pulling up the clothes, Gu Yuxi said: "It's not that there is no hope, it's just that you tried all kinds of treatments in a hurry, and the medicine was poisonous. That's why the originally small birthmark has become more difficult to deal with. But I can cure it without surgery."

"Can you really cure it?"

"Of course, if you want to be cured in an instant, that's fine. It just depends on how long you want it to take to be cured."

Knowing that the other party would not lie to him, Song Taohan stopped him: "It's impossible to finish it in an instant or ten days or half a month. Can you arrange a longer time, half a year or a year will be fine."

"Then let's do it for a year. I'm bored now anyway. I'll get you some ointment to apply on it. But you have to explain it to your mother and the others."

"This……"

Seeing that the boy had not had those experiences, Gu Yuxi thought of an excuse for him: "Just say that you met a barefoot doctor who had a recipe for removing birthmarks. You think you can do it yourself, so just make some plaster and apply it on yourself."

"Will this be exposed?"

"That's your own problem. If you really can't do anything else, just pretend to go to the pharmacy to get some medicine."

"you're right."

"Of course it's a small matter. Your mother cares about you anyway. She will ask the doctor about this prescription. There will definitely be no problem."

There was an extra piece of paper on Song Taohan's desk. The girl's slender jade fingers were holding a brush and writing on it. The cursive writing on it was elegant but not without rules, which was very pleasing to the eye.

“Your handwriting is beautiful.”

"Really? Do you want to learn? I can teach you."

Song Taohan, who had a clumsy hand, felt a little excited and asked seriously: "Is it okay?"

"Of course you can, but you have to study hard."

"I'll be serious."

Seeing the other party so confident, Gu Yuxi couldn't help laughing. If it weren't for those birthmarks, she was sure that Song Taohan would be very popular with girls.

"Please keep the prescription. This is just an excuse. I'll get the ointment right away. Excuse me."

After saying that, Gu Yuxi ran into the painting and started making plaster inside. Song Taohan couldn't stop her.

"Eh!"

He placed the painting on the bedside table, but felt unsafe. What if she was discovered?

After going around in circles, he placed the painting behind the books on the bookcase, carefully leaving plenty of space to make sure that no one outside could see what was inside.