"Hey!" Xiang Xi shouted, "I don't mean that!"

"Oh, your voice..." Cheng Boyan was so angry that he almost died when the car started. He smiled and said, "Did I tell you?"

"Then you laugh so hard!" Xiang Xi slapped the car window, and remembered that he had asked Cheng Boyan why he helped him like this... He suddenly felt embarrassed.

"I'll just laugh for a while, just smile." Cheng Boyan was still laughing.

"Can you do it?" Xiang Xi glared at him.

"Hmm?" Cheng Boyan glanced at him and laughed again: "I can't do it anymore..."

"Is it over?" Xiang Xi shouted again, thinking about it and said before Cheng Boyan spoke: "It's over, I'll tell you for you."

Xiang Xi hasn't eaten cut noodles for a long time. Cheng Boyan drove around the street for a few times and finally found a house. Originally, Cheng Boyan thought this house was a bit unclean, but there was a parking space on the side of the road, so he decided to eat it at this house.

"Those who have parking spaces will win the world." Xiang Xi jumped out of the car with a bag containing books.

"Put things in the car," said Cheng Boyan, "no one steals your pinyin story books."

"Forgot," Xiang Xi put the bag back on the car, "Who said no one stole it? I'm a set of English story books, and most people can't understand it."

The noodle restaurant is doing well, and there are many people waiting next to the dining table. When Cheng Boyan paid the money, Xiang Xi found a seat next to the dining table to take over.

After paying the money, Cheng Boyan sat opposite him. He asked, "Have you added beef to me?"

"Added." Cheng Boyan said.

"I'm starving to death," Xiang Xi pressed his stomach, "Have you added it?"

"Added vegetables." Cheng Boyan smiled.

"Which tiger do you belong to?" Xiang Xi sighed, "A scorpion and tigers eat meat."

Cheng Boyan laughed and patted his shoulder: "I've passed the stage when I need to eat meat with my body. You should eat more. Are you not picking any genus from pigs, dogs, or rats? That's quite small."

"Yes." Xiang Xi nodded.

"Don't you know when your birthday is?" Cheng Boyan asked him.

"I don't know, but who knows this thing? Uncle Ping didn't tell me in detail," Xiang Xi was a little depressed when he said this, lowered his head and said in a low voice, "The birthday on that ID card is the date of the day when I asked someone to help me with the certificate."

"What is the zodiac sign you chose for yourself?" Cheng Boyan looked at him.

"Dog," Xiang Xi scratched his head, "I think it looks quite like a stray dog ​​that no one wants."

"Don't say that, if you don't say stray dogs or stray dogs, you can live your own life," Cheng Boyan gently pinched his shoulder, "Aren't you always living a strong... stubborn life, as if you have thorns."

"...Well, I'm the rose with thorns." Xiang Xi looked at him and was happy again.

"You rose?" Cheng Boyan looked at him and smiled, "You'll have a thorny chicken."

The two of them were happy for a long time, and everyone next to them came to see it. Cheng Boyan forced to smile. This was the first time he was so happy that people could see it in public.

Xiang Xi didn't care, so he continued to laugh for a while before stopping.

After eating the noodles, Cheng Boyan drove Xiang Xi back and stopped at the intersection. He looked at the dark road and sighed: "Live for three months and change the place. It looks so much like a thief's nest."

"Look at that time, it's still good. Even if there are no street lights, there will be no street lights for a few days. Someone is playing slingshots in the middle of the night," Xiang Xi smiled. "I grew up in a thief nest, which is much more upscale than a thief nest."

Cheng Boyan glanced at him, didn't talk about the topic again, and pointed to the book: "Go home and take a look, don't you understand the pinyin either?"

"I don't understand, but I don't need pinyin. I'll make a statement again," Xiang Xi patted his legs, "I don't know a single word, I can know it with the picture!"

"Okay, if you don't understand, ask me." Cheng Boyan smiled.

"Let's wait and see my quick success!" Xiang Xi snapped his fingers, pushed open the car door and jumped down, "I'm leaving."

"Yeah," Cheng Boyan nodded, "Good night."

"Good night!" Xiang Xi closed the car door, took the bag and patted his car twice, and ran into the dark path.

This book "I accompany my mother to the supermarket" is quite interesting. Xiang Xi sat on the bed and read it for a while when he returned to the house. Many of the names of the products, daily necessities, snacks, dishes, and pictures and words were marked.

However, Xiang Xi was a little annoyed after watching it within less than twenty minutes and began to feel sleepy.

He closed the book, jumped out of bed and took a shower, and when he came out, he became energetic again, so he took the book again, and after a few glances, he just tried to write a cookie on the notebook, but he was sleepy again.

He lay on the bed, and Cheng Boyan knew him very well. If he had to change it to a dictionary, he would probably not be able to hold on to a page and would fall asleep.

I really admire Cheng Boyan's ability to sit there and read books for two or three hours.

Just stop and look at it, and then zipped a few words for two hours. Xiang Xi couldn't hold on anymore. He lay on the bed and thought about getting up and turning two pages again. When he opened his eyes, it was already dawn.

However, although yesterday's study was inefficient, it was still better than not learning at all. Xiang Xi looked at it on the shelves when he was at work and recognized several words he had read last night. He immediately felt that he had taken a big step towards the cultural person.

Fang Yin was surprised to hear that he started working in the supermarket. After congratulations, he drove over early in the morning and even went into the store for a few rounds and bought some food.

"Don't take pictures of the supermarket's name," Xiang Xi whispered as he picked up things, "Not good."

"Well, I didn't take a photo, don't worry, I didn't even take a photo of the door, the subject is you," Fang Yin said, "I'll only take photos of you. Is the work here going smoothly?"

"Six and six are very smooth," Xiang Xi said, turning around and walking away, "Go away after buying."

After lunch, Song Yi called him into the office.

Xiang Xi was very nervous when he entered, afraid that Song Yi would find Fang Yin and want to cause trouble for him.

"How do you feel?" Song Yi sat behind the desk, holding a pen in his hand, and a piece of paper in front of him.

"It's pretty good, I've gradually become familiar with all the work I have to do." Xiang Xi said.

"Well, you're quite smart. It's not difficult to learn these," Song Yi took a pen and tapped the paper twice. "There is a form here to fill out..."

"Fill in the form?" Xiang Xi was stunned.

"Just go to the file," Song Yi smiled, "Just say it, I'll write it."

"Oh." Xiang Xi breathed a sigh of relief.
Chapter completed!