Chapter 132 You are a hooligan

"Sister Jiang Yu, I think it's delicious." Yan Xiaoying took a bite of leeks. Although she didn't like leeks very much, she skewered them herself.

Tasted it and found it tasted pretty good.

"If it tastes good, eat more." Jiang Yu really likes this little girl, she is so cute that one can't wait to pinch her sensual little face.

As the barbecue was served, the atmosphere in the courtyard became even more lively.

Here, Jiang Yu rolls up the pork belly cut into long strips and puts a piece of scallion white in a string of four.

After sorting out twenty, she handed them to Mr. Bai Chen next to him.

"Yo, there are such tricks, not bad." The old man nodded in satisfaction, eating like this can relieve the tiredness.

"The pork belly and scallion are wrapped with bean curd, and it should be good when roasted," Jiang Yu said.

Bai Chen thought for a while, nodded and said, "Then try."

Yan Ce sat next to him, eating the delicacies copied by the two of them. It has to be said that the flavor is completely different from stir-fried dishes, and the taste is of course not bad.

These days, there are no barbecue stalls that can be seen everywhere in the streets and alleys.

Meat is still expensive in this era. Even in the capital, not everyone can eat meat, and many people eat it once or twice a month to improve their lives.

Like them, they baked and ate them generously. If some people saw them, they would probably be pissed off. They were simply prodigals.

"Uncle, go eat, I'll help." After eating some, Yan Ce got up and walked over, standing side by side with Jiang Yu.

Bai Chen has also been busy for a while, although he is not tired, but he can't stay here for the whole barbecue. Since Yan Ce came to take over, he naturally did not refuse.

When Bai Chen left, Jiang Yu raised his head and glanced at him, "Mr. Yan is so...would you know?"

"What about me?" Yan Ce asked lightly.

"It's not the kind of person who does this kind of thing at first glance." Jiang Yu squinted at his hands, always feeling itchy in his heart, and wanted to touch them, "Your hands are so beautiful."

"..." Yan Ce's clear eyes fixed Jiang Yu quietly for a few seconds before saying, "You don't learn well at a young age."

what did he say?
Jiang Yu was a little silly.

What does it mean not to learn well at a young age, what does she say and do is called not learning well?
Could it be that I really touched the other person's hand unconsciously just now?

"I just said your hands look good." Jiang Yu was convinced.

Yan Ce said: "So, it's okay, why are you staring at the man's hand? If you have that kind of thought, you should focus on studying now."

Well, how could she refute this statement.

Is it possible that this kid really wants to be his guardian?

"Mr. Yan, I understand what you mean." Jiang Yu nodded seriously, "But now I have an obstacle in my heart, and it is easy to delay my study."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a slender and fair hand stretched out in front of her with the palm facing up.

"Are you able to study seriously after just two glances?"

Jiang Yu was speechless, darling, this operation is a bit irritating.

"Yes, can you touch it?" She looked at him expectantly.

Then I found that the other party's face was a little... dark! ?
"Do you know what you are doing?" His voice became a little cold.

Jiang Yu nodded quickly, "Yes, female hooligan."

Then, a brain crash knocked on her forehead, "Stop learning those crooked things, and you should study hard when you get into college."

"Oh!"

Yan Sijin saw the interaction between the two, and smiled at her husband and Jiang Yan: "These two children can chat together."

"Yan Ce is six or seven years older than Xiao Jiang?"

"Six years old, exactly half a round." Yan Sijin said.

They didn't think much about it, it was really a banquet approach, not like the attitude towards a person they like.

In front of Jiang Yu, he acted like an elder.

Thinking about the phone in the room, Jiang Yan went in to answer it after hearing it.

The caller was Guo Mingda, the president of Peking University, looking for Jiang Yu.

"Xiaoyu, Mr. Guo called you." Jiang Yan stood at the window and called out.

Upon hearing this, Yan Ce took the oil brush in her hand, "Go."

Jiang Yu nodded, picked up the towel next to him and wiped his hands, then came to the living room, and took the phone in Jiang Yan's hand.

"Mr. Guo?"

"Hey, Xiao Jiang, why don't you come to the school this afternoon." Guo Mingda said: "Tomorrow the visiting group will come to our school, and we need to elect a few representatives. You are recognized as the best English in our school. We have chosen you, and a male classmate in the third year, and you two will receive visiting foreign friends tomorrow, what's your opinion?"

If Jiang Yu had any opinions, of course he agreed.

Since Mr. Guo has personally called to come here, how could she refuse, and there is no reason.

"Of course, thank you, Mr. Guo, for your recommendation. It is my honor." Jiang Yu said.

"Well, come over in the afternoon and come directly to my office. Just come around three o'clock. I have a meeting later."

"I know. Goodbye, Mr. Guo."

Hanging up the phone and coming to the courtyard, Yan Sijin smiled and said, "What does Lao Guo want from you?"

"It was said that the visiting group was going to the Peking University campus tomorrow, and Mr. Guo chose me and a senior from my junior year as school representatives."

The next moment, Jiang Yu was a little taken aback.

Since it is a representative, shouldn't the first action be to present flowers?
Thinking of this behavior, she felt inexplicably embarrassed.

Hope it doesn't look like this.

"It seems that Xiao Jiang's English should be very fluent, otherwise how could Lao Guo choose you." Bai Chen said with a smile.

"It's okay!" Jiang Yu narrowed her eyes and smiled mischievously.

"Confidence is a good thing. Come on, grandpa will test you." After Bai Chen finished speaking, he began to communicate with Jiang Yu in English.

The two went from the simple daily communication language at the beginning, to the later business language, and then to the more difficult academic language, etc., you come and go, the discussion is very lively.

Needless to say, Bai Chen studied in the United States when he was young, and has been engaged in the field of architectural design since graduation. At this age, he also retired early because of his wife.

His English is more fluent than his mother tongue.

But now communicating with the little girl Jiang Yu, from the simple to the deep, and found that the little girl can't be troubled.

I have to say that she has mastered this foreign language.

Only Yan Sijin and Yan Ce who were present could understand what they were saying, and for the others, it was as if they were listening to the heavenly scriptures.

Jiang Yu's performance really exceeded Yan Ce's expectations.

He thought that Jiang Yu was only at the level of a college student. Although he was a champion in science, but at this age, no matter how good he was, he was still a college student.

Now it seems that this is a treasure girl.

There is an inexplicable sense of seeing her more pleasing to the eye, and even an inexplicable sense of pride.

The family has a daughter who is just growing up?
That's probably how it feels.

"Okay, okay, very good." After the school exam, Bai Chen couldn't help giving her a thumbs up excitedly, "You're really a young talent."

Bai Chen's praise was not just spoken words, but also in the exchange just now, there were many questions and answers he had about the situation of the country. The little girl actually answered clearly, citing scriptures, and there were no mistakes in grammar and pronunciation.

This is not just getting started, but very proficient.

 Xiaoyu: If you have the guts to say it again, who is the female hooligan?

  Yan Ce: Whoever touches me is the one.

  Xiaoyu: Well, I am. o(╥﹏╥)o It will be three more immediately.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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