222 Plumbing Repair
222 Water pipe repair
"What's the matter, don't you like to drink?"
Liao Wushuang thought that Li Fan couldn't drink enough, so he reminded him, "Take a small sip, put it under your tongue and taste it slowly. Try it, the teacher won't lie to you."
"Then I'll try..."
Li Fan took a sip of the wine, and then put it under his tongue in the way Liao Wushuang said.
From the bitterness at the entrance, a hint of sweetness gradually emerged, which surprised Li Fan a little. It seems that good wine is different, but you have to know how to taste it. Li Fan tasted that small sip, and when he wanted to ask Liao Wushuang for some, Liao Wushuang had already put away the red wine.
"It's not that the teacher is stingy, but it's that you really can't drink anymore, otherwise you will get drunk."
"You underestimate me, Mr. Liao, I'm not drunk for a thousand cups!"
Li Fan hurriedly proved his ability, but Liao Wushuang poked his forehead lightly, "What are you talking about, you think you are a martial arts master, and you still don't get drunk after a thousand cups."
"Speaking of martial arts masters, Mr. Liao, do you believe there are martial arts masters?"
Li Fan asked suddenly.
"Martial arts master? Which one are you referring to?"
Liao Wushuang's eyebrows were raised slightly, which was very nice.
"It's the kind of high and low, the kind with internal strength."
"Interesting question."
Every time Liao Wushuang smiled, his eyes narrowed into beautiful crescents, which was very beautiful.
"When I was abroad, I met some masters of Chinese martial arts. The kung fu they practice seems to be different from the one you mentioned. I haven't seen internal strength or anything, but those masters of martial arts have good boxing and kicking skills."
"Is it just boxing?"
"Yes, and the physical fitness of Chinese people is indeed not as good as that of foreigners."
Liao Wushuang sighed, "I've watched All-American Wrestling, and those wrestlers are too physically fit. There are also some American boxers, whose bodies have been systematically trained, and they are much stronger than us masters of Chinese martial arts. "
"Guoshu should be more powerful, right?"
"You read too many novels."
Liao Wushuang continued to elaborate on his point of view, "You haven't seen the muscles and strength of those people. Things like Ip Man are just content that only appears on TV, and it is impossible to exist in reality."
"What if there is, Mr. Liao."
Li Fan asked solemnly.
"I only believe in what I see with my own eyes."
Liao Wushuang pointed to his eyes, "And boys your age like to have some fantasies, I understand, it's normal. But you can't let the fantasies delay you, you know?"
"Understood, thank you Teacher Liao for reminding me."
Li Fan had no other way. It is estimated that Mr. Liao couldn't explain this kind of thing clearly.
He couldn't stretch out his hand and make all the chairs in Teacher Liao's room fly up, and then say, look, this is the power of true energy!
"Okay, let's not talk about this digression."
Liao Wushuang put the two of them on the right track, "Your current English level is not bad, but you will always make some grammatical mistakes. Actually, it's very simple here, you imagine these as..."
Liao Wushuang was leaning on the coffee table, leaning on the table with his arms, so close to Li Fan that his hair could even touch the tip of Li Fan's nose. She actually has a vague milky fragrance on her body, which is different from other girls.
This reminded Li Fan of Lin Yuexian a little bit. When she was making up lessons for herself, she was so close that she could smell her fragrance. But the scents of the two are completely opposite. Why does Liao Wushuang have a milky scent?
Li Fan tried his best to clear up these messy questions in his mind, so as not to let himself think so nonsense anymore!
Study hard and strive to be a civilized and good student!
Although a little distracted, I have to admit that Liao Wushuang's lectures are of a very high level. In the past, she used to think that the English language was the same as the heavenly book, but she could learn it easily, which made Li Fan learn it quickly.
The efficiency of this class is more effective than Li Fan's usual study of more than ten hours! And many things that Li Fan didn't understand before, are now understood.
No wonder Bai Linluo likes this beautiful teacher, her level is really high!
"Ms. Liao, I understand here, but I still don't understand this place."
Li Fan took a paper and pushed it to Liao Wushuang. When Liao Wushuang took it, he accidentally knocked down the wine glass, and the red wine on it spilled on Liao Wushuang's T-shirt.
"ah!"
Liao Wushuang exclaimed and took a few steps back.
And Li Fan hurriedly straightened the wine glass, but it was too late.
"Teacher Liao, are you okay?"
"It's okay... I'll go wash it..."
Liao Wushuang shook the wine on his chest, "It's a waste of red wine."
"I'll help the teacher wipe the table, teacher, go and wash it."
Li Fan took out a few tissues and began to wipe the table.
And Liao Wushuang has already walked into the bathroom next to him. It seems that because it is a single apartment, this bathroom is also semi-open, with frosted glass on the outside. Through the frosted glass, Li Fan could see the charming vague figure of Liao Wushuang inside.
Hey, this is really contradictory. Since it is vague, how can it be called charming? Probably Liao Wushuang left her impression of beauty, which is true.
"ah!"
Just as Li Fan was trying to dispel the unhealthy fantasies in his mind, a sudden exclamation came from the bathroom.
There is a situation! Is there a monster crawling out of the toilet, or is there red blood dripping from the water pipe?
At that moment, Li Fan wanted to rush straight into the bathroom and save Liao Wushuang like a hero!
But his rationality was still preserved, he just stood up slightly and sat back down.
But Liao Wushuang took the initiative to push open the bathroom door and walked out. She was wrapped in a white bath towel, which covered most of her body, but made her figure even more uneven. Li Fanxin said, this look makes people want to commit a crime, so it's better not to wear it!
"Li Fan... you, can you do me a favor..."
Liao Wushuang's body was still a little wet, but her hair was tied up so it wasn't wet.
"What's wrong... Teacher Liao..."
Li Fan felt his blood welling up, and thought that this was not a challenge to his psychological bottom line...
No, it is to challenge your own moral standards!
How can I say that I am also a young man with a strong blood, is this really okay?
Li Fan was depressed, and he didn't know whether he should be embarrassed or happy about this kind of thing.
"Well... the water pipe is broken for some reason... It seems that a valve is loose. I am in this state, and it is not convenient to find a property... Li Fan, can you help me take a look?"
"It's not hard, let me see."
He used to live in a dilapidated house, and the water pipes at home were always broken. Li Fan learned how to fix it from his father. If there is a small problem, he can indeed fix it.