The male god of quick time travel, give me face

Chapter 447 A Brilliant Pen (17)

Let her learn from others?
She can teach anything, why should she learn the way of others?
Luo Xing looked down at his phone without even raising his head, "What's the use of gathering around so many people? Can those people immediately pay for the teacher to arrange make-up lessons after asking? Just like you ask me, you will get so much money Do you want to give your child extra lessons at my place?"

Don't talk to me if you don't make up lessons, please let me be a lonely genius.

The middle-aged woman’s face froze for a moment. It’s not that she’s out of her mind who wants to pay 1000 yuan a day to make up for her child.

The middle-aged woman felt that she had been humiliated and was not very happy, "What a bull, I see you have been sitting here all day and no one has even spoken to you."

"I don't need someone to talk to. If I make up classes, I will pay money to arrange a time. If I don't make up classes, don't come over to block my breathing. I also need money to chat with me."

"You...who are you?" The middle-aged woman was so angry that she wanted to hit someone.

She just saw a little girl like her sitting here, looking bored, so she came over to talk to her. She didn't expect this person to have such a bad attitude.

Every word and deed of this teacher can affect children. What can other children learn from such a teacher to make up lessons? Do they look down on everyone when they talk like her?
When asked such a question about who, Luo Xing thought about it seriously, and then said very straightforwardly: "I was a tutor just now, and now I am a tutor and a charlatan. You can say ten sentences for 200 yuan, and you can talk to me again. You have to pay.”

Luo Xing said, put away his phone, took a piece of paper from his backpack, and wrote the word "divination" on the paper.

In order to prevent others from always coming to her when they have nothing to do, she wrote the words "chat and money are also charged".

After finishing writing, she pasted the paper on the chair sitting under her, so that it would not be too distracting, but also very eye-catching.

When the middle-aged woman saw Luo Xing being so arrogant, her face turned red and then black, like a palette.

She spat at the falling star, walked to the side and stood.

Luo Xing frowned when he saw the drool on the ground, and moved to the other side with his chair and sign.

He insisted on coming up to her to talk, and was still angry, this mortal was too strange.

If such a person was in the world of cultivating immortals, she could slap thousands of them away with one slap.

After Luo Xing pasted the fortune-telling paper, no one cared about it. She felt thirsty sitting outside, so she went to the small shop opposite to buy water.

She bought water, opened it, took a few sips, and when she came back, she saw the middle-aged woman who had talked to her just now struggling on the chair she had assembled.

That action, ugly and ugly.

The middle-aged woman couldn't swallow her breath. Seeing Luo Xing leave the chair, she wanted to hide Luo Xing's chair.

I didn't expect that the thing that the little girl could move casually seemed to be rooted in the ground. It was extremely heavy. When she couldn't move it, glue leaked out from the gap, directly She's stuck here.

Now that she was lying on her stomach like this, surrounded by several people, she was almost ashamed.

The middle-aged woman was stared at, and couldn't help shouting: "What are you looking at, haven't you seen a woman?"

Middle-aged women are fierce, and others are more fierce than her. "I have seen women, but I have never seen a woman with her butt pouted and her skirt lifted in the street."

"Just now I saw that this chair belonged to a little girl, and she had nothing to do to touch other people's things, so she must be punished now."

"Touch? I think she wants to steal it. The little girl is wearing a 10,000+ Sweet summer limited edition. I'm afraid this chair is not cheap."

"Wearing such nice clothes, why am I still setting up a sign here as a tutor?"

"Let's be self-reliant. Now school education does not make children more independent, and the money they earn is more comfortable to spend. It is much better than other people's [-]-year-old and [-]-year-old children who spend their parents' money lavishly."

The middle-aged woman didn't expect Luo Xing to wear clothes that cost 10,000+. No wonder she was so arrogant and charged such a high price for a supplementary class.

Now that she was being yelled at and couldn't walk away, she felt like finding a crack in the ground and crawling into it.

When the few people who criticized the middle-aged woman saw Luo Xing coming back, they silently shut up and went into the bookstore to buy books.

The price was clearly marked on the chair. It was obvious that this girl didn't like being disturbed by others, so they still didn't move forward.

In their view, a family like theirs cannot afford to pay 2000 yuan for one day's tuition.

Luo Xing saw the middle-aged woman lying on her chair, carrying her sign, walking to the other side and standing there. She had been sitting there for several hours, and it was okay for her to stand for a while.

From the corner of her eye, the middle-aged woman saw Luo Xing walking past her, and she was too embarrassed to ask someone to come back and separate her from the chair.

She tried to move her hands, but she couldn't move them at all, and she didn't know what was sticky on the chair, it was so sticky.

Luo Xing stood there for half an hour, the night market outside the bookstore started to set up stalls, no one came to ask her about making up lessons, she was too lazy to wait, took the paper off the sign, threw it into the trash can, and dismantled the sign I put it in my backpack and walked towards the bookstore.

Although Xu's father and Xu's mother are old, they can't relax their studies. She has to buy some books and go back to let them learn how to read.

If they could read and write, they wouldn't need her to stare at them when they went on a trip in the future.

The middle-aged woman lay on the ground for a long time, thinking that Luo Xing would put away the chair when she left, so that she would be able to separate from this broken high stool without asking for help.

But she didn't expect that the little girl would just give up the chair.

The middle-aged woman stared at Luo Xing's back, and when she almost lost sight of him, she opened her mouth to stop him.

However, someone was more mobile than her, so he took the little girl's hand and entered the bookstore.

Luo Xing was suddenly grabbed by someone's hand, and she subconsciously threw him out.

That woman obviously knew kung fu, she didn't let go of Luo Xing's hand, and carried Luo Xing's body somersaulting in mid-air.

Seeing this from outsiders, they felt like they were being dragged away.

The people inside were visually shocked.

So handsome, are these two people dancing in front of the bookstore?
After Luo Xing did a somersault and landed on the ground, he quickly withdrew his hand and kicked the person to the ground, "What are you doing?"

The person on the ground stood up holding his chest, coughed twice, and felt that he had been kicked very wrongly, "My name is Jiang Yan, didn't you just hold up the sign of tutoring? My young master is in the second year of high school, and my old lady asked me to invite you." If you give our young master extra lessons, the price can be tripled from your price."

Passerby: "..." Looking for someone to make up lessons is such a big gesture?

However, this little girl in a dress did see a sign posted at the door that she wanted to be a tutor, but the price was not cheap, so they didn't go forward.

I didn’t expect that someone would come to her to make up lessons and triple the price. That would be 6000 yuan per day.

(End of this chapter)