When I thought that I thought Mo Li was poisoned and worked so hard to make mung bean soup, I felt really stupid.

"I didn't have time." Mo Li's expression was calm and contemptuous, as if Bai Cheng had asked an idiot question. He returned to the study without any guilt and took the book in his hand to read.

Baicheng: ? !

Good guy, you can lie and talk nonsense so righteously, this face is either bitten by a dog or has no face at all.

He took a deep breath and told himself that he couldn't confront this pervert, Mo Li, and now the top priority is to appease Mo Li, so that he can find a chance to escape.

Thinking of this Bai Cheng smirked, he also followed into the study, sat down and grabbed a newspaper on the table, pretending to be well-behaved.

Who knew that before he had time to look at it, Mo Li glanced at him first, with a playful look on his face: "Don't you understand English?"

Bai Cheng was stunned for a moment, only to realize that he had an English book in his hand, and quickly put it back in embarrassment: "I thought there was no English book here."

"There are no Chinese translations of newspapers in foreign languages, but... I can teach you if you don't understand." Mo Li looked at Bai Cheng, his voice was gentle, and he looked more elegant and easy-going with a book in his hand. A special kind of bookishness.

For a while, Bai Cheng was a little stunned, but he quickly reacted and scolded himself for being stunned.

Don't look at Mo Li's body that doesn't look very strong, and doesn't seem to have any particularly obvious muscles, but his strength is outrageous!

Anyone can be deceived by Mo Li's appearance, but he won't!

He pursed his lips and stared at the English reading material in his hand. Bai Cheng unconsciously touched the letters on it with his thumb. After a while, he lowered his eyes and said:

"If you want to teach me... that's fine."

Anyway, he has nothing to do now, and he can learn some English.

After receiving a positive reply from Bai Cheng, Mo Li looked very happy and took the initiative to sit against Bai Cheng.

Originally, he only felt that Bai Cheng's body was soft, his waist was soft, and the inside of his body was soft, and it felt very comfortable when he touched it.

But now, just sitting near Baicheng will make me feel more comfortable and happy.

He smiled happily, looked down at yùyán(๑• . •๑) fabled the newspaper, but his voice got stuck, and he didn't know what to say.

...he never taught anyone.

Just now, it was only because Bai Cheng liked reading books that he inexplicably put forward such a suggestion.

Seeing Bai Cheng beside him now looking at him with a look of hope, Mo Li's face remained calm, and his heart was already deep in thought.

Seeing Mo Li sitting over for a long time without speaking, the fake smile on Bai Cheng's face couldn't be maintained anymore.

"It's nothing." Mo Li finally thought about how to teach himself, and while looking at Bai Cheng, he said, "I was just thinking about how someone like you who can't even speak English survived in City A. Can any idiot stay in City A now?"

Bai Cheng's expression froze when he was personally attacked in person, his fake smile almost didn't hold back, and the desire to beat Mo Li soared in his heart.

Can't stay in City A if you don't speak English? Who stipulated?

This dog pervert will not say a word when it comes to people!

Just when Bai Cheng angrily wanted to refuse Mo Li to help him learn English, Mo Li said again:

"How many words do you know here?"

As he spoke, his face was as gentle as ever, and his slender fingers pointed to an article in the newspaper.

Bai Cheng looked down in a daze, and was dazzled by a lot of unfamiliar words that he had never seen before. He hesitated to point to the words above after a few lines and said, "This... seems to mean 'yes', right?"

Murray was silent.

Bai Cheng didn't know if what he said was right or not. He hadn't been in touch with this for many years, and what should have been forgotten should have been forgotten long ago.

And his English has been rotten since high school. Although the English teacher, Mr. Chu, is very good, his mind is not on this, and he can't learn it.

Seeing that Mo Li was silent, he could only bite the bullet and continue to look at Tian Tian in front of him. Suddenly, he saw a familiar person, and he quickly pointed to the words on the newspaper and said nervously:

"Ah, this 'where', I know, means 'how'!"

Murray remained silent.

"Is it right?" Bai Cheng always felt that he had a kind of apprehension when facing the teacher, so he tugged at the corner of his clothes and said uncomfortably.

Seeing Bai Cheng asking himself, Mo Li's eyes finally moved, he glanced at him first, and then said in a slow voice: "These two words don't need to be translated in the sentence, even if they are just picked out, you said 'where' Nor 'how'."

After that, he murmured incomprehensibly, "So there really are such stupid people in this world."

There has never been anyone like Baicheng who he can get in touch with, who doesn't even know the most basic things.

Baicheng: "..."

I'm so sorry for being so uncultured.

Bai Cheng coughed, embarrassed and wanted to use his toes to dig out a two-room and one-hall to hide in.

"But it's fine, there's still help." Mo Li thought for a while, took out his computer and sent a message out. Bai Cheng wanted to quietly look at his computer password beside him, but Mo Li was too fast to read it clearly.

After a while, someone came over and brought a lot of English dictionaries, vocabulary books, essential manuals for elementary school students, middle school students and high school students, college English, and some IELTS TOEFL wordbooks.

"Recite." Mo Li placed the book that was more than a meter high in front of Baicheng, and said warmly, "This is the most basic, memorize it."

Baicheng: "..."

Is this what people do?

"I... so much, how can I carry it?" Bai Cheng's eyes were straight.

"Two hundred a day, right?" Mo Li couldn't understand people's words, so he said, "Finish it before zero o'clock, and if you don't finish it, you will be punished."

After he finished speaking, he stood up, took out an iron ruler from some corner of the bookshelf and placed it on the table.