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Now that they knew which grade Jiujiu was in, they had a direction to take.
The three teachers quickly found a direction to take based on Jiujiu's mistakes.
Jiujiu was delicate and well-behaved, and she could draw inferences from one example. Therefore, she got along well with the three teachers.
When Ye Song came back in the evening, Jiujiu was still communicating with the English tutor in English.
Jiujiu used to be a poor girl who lived under someone else's roof after her parents died. Therefore, she did not dare to show off her authentic British accent at all. She spoke like an ordinary person who could only read and write.
The English tutor did not laugh at Jiujiu because of her pronunciation. Instead, she carefully corrected Jiujiu's pronunciation.
One was willing to teach, and the other was willing to learn. Time flew by quickly.
By the time Jiujiu and the English tutor came out of the classroom, more than an hour had passed.
When Auntie Li saw that Jiujiu had stopped studying, she hurriedly served dinner.
Of course, the English tutor was also brought to the back hall for dinner.
After a day of studying, Jiujiu was already hungry. When she saw the delicious food in front of her, she immediately picked it up and stuffed it into her mouth.
When Ye Song saw Jiujiu, who had always been gentle in front of him, wolfing down the food, his first reaction was that it was fresh.
As if sensing Ye Song's gaze, Jiujiu froze in the middle of stuffing food into her mouth. She quickly raised her head and received Ye Song's interested gaze. Her cheeks turned slightly red, and she instantly slowed down stuffing food into her mouth.
Jiujiu lowered her head like a child who had done something wrong. "I'm really hungry. I didn't do it on purpose."
"Eat more if you're hungry. No one will take it from you."
"Okay." Jiujiu nodded obediently. While stuffing food into her mouth, she said softly, "Mr. Song, today, my three tutors said that I should be in the third year of junior high school before I lost my memory. When can I go back to school?"
When she mentioned school, Jiujiu's eyes were filled with longing.
In Ye Song's eyes, the desire in Jiujiu's eyes became evidence that she couldn't wait to leave.
Ye Song frowned slightly, but he still went along with Jiujiu's words. "The earliest would be next week. Why? Don't you want to stay here anymore?"
"No, no."
Jiujiu quickly shook her head. She looked at Ye Song like a frightened little animal and smiled fawningly. "It's not that I don't want to stay here. I just, I just feel that I have nothing to do."
"Mr. Song, Uncle He has to take care of your clothes, food, housing, and transportation every day. Auntie Li is responsible for cooking and cleaning the house. I'm the only one who has to stay in the house quietly every day. I don't have to do anything."
Some people kept shouting. If they could, they would rather do nothing and just lie in bed and wait for death.
However, when they were really asked to do nothing, they would find that their life had no meaning to continue.
A meaningless life was like a pool of stagnant water, lifeless.
Jiujiu's answer instantly made Ye Song fall into deep thought.
"I'll arrange it as soon as possible."
After getting an affirmative answer, Jiujiu gave Ye Song a big smile and continued to eat.
After dinner, Jiujiu and Ye Song sat for a while, then went upstairs to wash up and go to bed.
After Jiujiu went back to her room, Ye Song called the three tutors to him.
"What do you think of Miss Jiujiu?"
"Miss Jiujiu is very smart."
He was not flattering Huo Yao. He meant it from the bottom of his heart.
Although Jiujiu made a lot of mistakes during the third grade test this afternoon, they would explain it to Jiujiu in the afternoon. By then, Jiujiu would not make the same mistakes during the second test.
"Got it."
Ye Song waved his hand and asked Butler He to send the three tutors out.
When Butler He came back, he saw Ye Song rubbing his temples with his fingers.
Butler He walked up to Ye Song and said softly, "Sir, do you need me to arrange for Miss Jiujiu to go to school as soon as possible?"
Ye Song opened his eyes. His dark pupils glowed faintly. "Next Wednesday. I'll send her to school personally."
Butler He looked at Ye Song in surprise.
He could have sent her there on Monday. Why did he have to do it on Wednesday?
Butler He did not know what Ye Song was thinking, so he wisely chose to keep quiet.
In the next few days, Jiujiu went to tutoring every day.
Occasionally, when Ye Song came back early, he would teach Jiujiu how to pronounce English.
Unlike Jiujiu's poor English, Ye Song, who had studied abroad, could pronounce English perfectly. It had a unique rhythm that made people's hearts flutter.
Every time Ye Song spoke to Jiujiu in a perfect British accent, Jiujiu would look at him with admiration.
As the CEO of a multinational company, Ye Song naturally had many admirers.
However, no one looked at him with eyes as clear as Jiujiu's. He could clearly feel that she admired him because of his excellence, not because of his value.
Her admiration was so pure that Ye Song was even more moved.
Looking at Jiujiu's innocent face, Ye Song thought that it would be good if Jiujiu stayed by his side like a fool and didn't know anything.
At this moment, Ye Song completely ignored the fact that Jiujiu was a person with her own thoughts.
However, in his eyes, Jiujiu's value was probably that she looked like Chi Xuan. It should be Chi Xuan's honor to be able to be Jiujiu's substitute.
After all, if it were not for her resemblance to Chi Xuan, Jiujiu would have died on the day of the car accident.
Early on Wednesday morning, Ye Song drove Jiujiu to school personally and told the principal to take good care of Jiujiu.
Ye Song, a big shot, specially asked him to take care of a little girl.
The principal was flattered and immediately promised that he would take good care of Jiujiu, so that Ye Song could rest assured.
After Ye Song told the principal, he looked down at Jiujiu and said softly, "I'll pick you up in the afternoon."
Today, Jiujiu was wearing a school uniform. Her long black hair was tied into a ponytail by Aunt Li. Under her bangs were a pair of big and round eyes. At this moment, she was staring straight at Ye Song and nodding obediently. "Okay, I'll wait for you to pick me up."
Jiujiu's obedience made Ye Song smile with satisfaction.
Ye Song rubbed Jiujiu's head as if he was rubbing a dog's head. Then, he turned and left.
Knowing that he could no longer see Ye Song's back, the principal slowly looked away.
Because of Ye Song's intimate attitude towards Jiujiu, the principal did not dare to neglect him.
He personally led Jiujiu to the door of the classroom, arranged a seat for Jiujiu, and told the head teacher to take good care of Jiujiu. Then, the principal left worriedly.
When he returned to the office, the principal was still thinking about waiting until noon to pick up Jiujiu to eat in the teachers' cafeteria.
The deskmate that the principal arranged for Jiujiu's seat was Zhou Chen.
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