Moved a little more.

"Is it my illusion? It feels like the chair is getting more and more to the right."

"Is there anyone on the left?"

"Is that a daughter-in-law!"

"Uuuuu, I haven't seen my daughter-in-law yet"

Yan Xueyiao looked at the screen very attentively, and felt that she was not noticed. The young man quietly moved a little further, but he was just halfway there when suddenly a slender and fair hand held down the chair, and the young man's cold voice came from above: "Sit down. ."

"This sound kills me!"

"It's our daughter-in-law."

"I saw my daughter-in-law's hand!"

"The cub secretly moved the seat and was found on the spot"

Watching the barrage boy abruptly shut down the live broadcast, he justified himself with a guilty conscience, without any confidence: "Because it's too cold."

As soon as he finished speaking, a hand fell on his forehead. His breathing stopped, and the place he touched was trembling slightly. He heard Yan Xueyiao say, "It's very cold."

He breathed a sigh of relief, but before he let it go completely, Yan Xueyiao reached out and hugged him, who was completely cold, and his body froze.

The young man's embrace was not warm either, with the coldness of a snow queen, but he was tightly held in his arms, like a faint fire rising in the cold night, his stiff body slowly relaxed, and he clenched the pen in his hand. .

At this moment, the door rang suddenly.

He quickly left Yan Xuexiao's arms, walked to the door, opened the door and froze: "Yan Shen?"

There was a long scar on Yanshen's face, which made him look extremely fierce.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Yan Shen took out a stack of crumpled money, and said in a particularly blunt voice, "Is it enough?"

Yan Jianguo, who was quietly following behind Yan Shen, sighed heavily, how could he ask for help like this, he hurriedly walked to the door: "I'm Yan Shen's father."

Yan Jianguo carefully handed the brand-new boxes to Shen Chi, and said very flatteringly, "This is the latest mouse, and this is the matching keyboard and earphones. I bought it in the provincial capital. Do you like it? Or do you see it? I will help you get the things from which one, and I will ensure that they will not be found."

The boy's expression softened a little. Hearing the last sentence, he looked up at Yan Jianguo and asked blankly, "Did you take my computer last time?"

Chapter 68

The boy's cold eyes pierced, and the cold sweat on Yan Jianguo's forehead immediately fell, and he hurriedly explained.

"I took your computer, but when I saw you fell to the ground, I sent you to the hospital, and the computer was returned to Ah Shen."

Yan Jianguo also deliberately said: I pay for the medical expenses. "

Seeing that Shen Chi's expression did not change at all, he hurriedly felt in his pocket and took out all the money on him: "I bought something today, and I only have so much on my body. If it's not enough, I'll--"

"None of your business." Yan Shen interrupted him.

Shen Chi looked at the scattered money that Yan Jianguo handed over and the smile on his face to please, he lowered his thick eyelashes and suddenly envied Yan Shen.

"I'll ask my brother."

He turned and entered the room.

Yan Xuexiao stood up from the chair and looked at the photos taken on Christmas Eve on the wall. In the photo, the teenager was leaning against the sleigh, and the pockets of his clothes were stuffed with bulging snacks, and he was well taken care of.

"Is he your classmate?"

Yan Xuexiao asked.

Shen Chi nodded.

Yanshen stood by the door, and the young man's eyes were on him. Unlike the disgust he imagined, he was completely indifferent, but it made him feel more ashamed, and was extremely aware that he was the son of a thief.

Even if he cuts off the relationship, it can't change this fact, like gangrene wrapped in his own flesh and blood.

He understood the meaning in the young man's eyes. No good parent would like to associate his child with a thief's son. His last hope was gone, and he turned around slowly, his back still straight.

The young man tugged at Yan Xueyiao's sleeve, Yan Xueyiao glanced at the young man, and said softly, "Come in."

Yan Shen's steps of leaving suddenly stopped, and there was a trace of disbelief in his eyes, and the scar on his face became more fierce. Yan Jianguo hurriedly thanked: "Thank you, Teacher Shen."

"My brother's surname is Yan." Shen Chi corrected.

Although I don't know why the brothers have one surname Shen and the other Yan, Yan Jianli changed his words: "Thank you, Teacher Yan."

Yan Shen clenched her fist tightly, followed Shen Chi into the room, and sat restrained in the chair, Yan Xueyiao took out a blank piece of paper: "I don't have time to take care of you, I can record it if you don't understand."

"I understand."

Yan Shen nodded, if it wasn't for Shen Chi, he wouldn't have the qualifications to sit in at all, so he didn't dare to think of disturbing him.

"Let's talk about grammar today." Yan Xueyiao wrote down on the white paper, "Five kinds of simple sentences, subject-verb, subject-verb-object, subject-department table... any sentence is a deformation of a simple sentence."

Shen Chi had memorized words for two months. Today, he came into contact with grammar for the first time. To him, grammar was the most obscure part, but listening to Yan Xueyiao splitting the sentence into different parts, he didn't feel that it was that difficult.

Yan Shen's impression of the English class is that Mr. Wang reads the text over and over again, and removes only the grammar from the text. Although it still sounds very difficult, he compares the notes he took down, and the complicated grammar gradually becomes concise under a logical and clear framework. .

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