Rebirth in the 70s: After the fake daughter’s voice was leaked

Yan Junfeng turned around and saw Yan Ruyu's proud expression.

Yan Ruyu moved the chopsticks in her hand horizontally, wiped her neck with her mouth, and said, "You're done."

My younger brother, if he doesn't give him a good education, he won't know how to stay in this family.

After Yan Junfeng saw the movements in her hands, he swallowed subconsciously, with obvious fear in his eyes.

Chewing the rice slowly, he lowered his head silently, pretending not to notice her movements.

Seeing his behavior, Yan Ruyu understood immediately.

He snorted softly, "Brother, you don't have to pretend you didn't see me, I can recreate it for you in a while."

As she spoke, Yan Ruyu raised her chin and raised her brows proudly.

Yan Fangxiu, who was sitting next to her, just turned around and wanted to say something to her, when Yan Ruyu directly pressed her sister's hand.

"Sister, just eat in peace and don't say anything irrelevant."

Yan Ruyu knew what she wanted to say even if he didn't want to hear her say it. She must have wanted to show mercy to her younger brother.

Absolutely impossible!

She has lived at home for so many years, and ever since Yan Junfeng started to be naughty, she has never been softer.

Yan Junfeng tried to ask his father for help.

Unexpectedly, Yan Haogang just glanced at him casually, and then looked elsewhere.

He also said casually, "It's good to let your sister take good care of you, so that you won't be uneasy at home."

Yan Junfeng pursed his lips and picked at his rice in frustration.

He couldn't figure it out. He had been very kind to his sister before, so why did her sister have to deal with him every time?

Zhao Beichen was infected by the atmosphere of their family and couldn't help but smile.

He didn't expect that Professor Yan, who was strict in school, would be like this when facing his family.

What I didn't expect was that Yan Ruyu would sometimes be duplicitous. Unfortunately, this younger brother had a hard time.

Yan Haogang noticed Zhao Beichen's smile, and seeing that he was so relaxed now, he had other thoughts in his mind.

His eyes were looking in the direction of Yan Ruyu, and while holding the dishes, he spoke nonchalantly.

"Ruyu, what do you think of Professor Zhao's teaching today?"

Yan Ruyu paused with the chopsticks in her hand.

how about it?

She was originally thinking about the scene when Zhao Beichen taught her, but as a result, the scene that appeared in her mind suddenly turned into a scene that made her feel baffled.

He glanced at the person sitting opposite him, his expression a little unnatural.

He scratched his head and said casually, "I, I think it's okay. After all, I have lost a lot of knowledge before. Professor Zhao can teach me all at once, which is indeed amazing."

"And, I have to say, I learned everything Professor Zhao taught me without fail."

"If you ask me, Professor Zhao is the best teacher, otherwise I wouldn't be able to learn so fast."

"It's all thanks to Professor Zhao. I, I was the only one who was dragged to run."

[Actually, it’s not all his fault. If he wasn’t smart, even if he stuffed knowledge into his head, he might not be able to learn it. 】

[However, it’s good that he knows these words, otherwise it will refute Zhao Beichen’s face in front of his father, and it will be bad if he holds a grudge in his heart. 】

Zhao Beichen had been eating well, but when he heard the sound in his ears, the rice he was about to put in his mouth stopped at his mouth.

As he slowly put down the bowl in his hand, he was thinking, when had he ever held a grudge? Why is this Yan Ruyu still thinking about herself?

Although Zhao Beichen still looked confused at this time.

But when Yan Haogang looked at him, he could still smile and nod calmly.

Yan Haogang seems that his daughter is quite satisfied with this teacher.

Suddenly he felt that the idea he had in mind might be quite feasible.

"Ruyu, what do you think if dad lets Professor Zhao be your private tutor?"

Yan Ruyu looked at her father's smile that suddenly froze on her face.

Private tutor? What kind of private tutor? Well, why did this dad suddenly mention private tutoring?

Yan Ruyu looked at her father with a question mark on her face.

"Dad, why did you suddenly mention that Professor Zhao should be my personal tutor?"

Although it does sound good that Professor Zhao can be his private tutor, but...

But I don’t seem to have expressed any hope in this regard. Why did my father suddenly have such an idea...

Not only was Yan Ruyu very puzzled by this, but even Su Qingnan didn't understand what his old Yan was thinking.

When his daughter asked about it, Yan Haogang didn't mind telling the reason why he was thinking.

"That's what Dad thinks. It's hard for you to love studying now, thanks to Professor Zhao's help."

"Dad, I'm asking you, if Professor Zhao didn't give you tutoring today, you probably still wouldn't know some of the previous knowledge points, right?"

Yan Ruyu couldn't argue with this fact.

He could only nod his head resignedly.

"Dad is right. If Professor Zhao hadn't given me tutoring today, maybe I wouldn't have known that I could still be so smart."

"It's just... Dad, this matter of being a private tutor cannot be decided by me alone. After all, I am not the one who teaches."

Just leave this matter to Zhao Beichen and let him solve it.

He would definitely not be willing to be his personal tutor.

Zhao Beichen just saw his clean books today, and he was already very angry with him. If he was asked to be his private tutor and be more responsible to himself, he would definitely not be able to bear it.

It would be perfect for him to reject his father's offer.

When Yan Haogang heard his daughter say this, he thought it was her daughter who agreed, so he looked at Zhao Beichen happily.

"I don't know. Professor Zhao, do you have any thoughts on the private tutoring proposal I mentioned?"

Seeing that Professor Yan had asked him this question, Zhao Beichen politely put down the chopsticks in his hand and seriously considered his opinion.

Just when he was hesitating whether to agree to Professor Yan's proposal, a familiar voice came to his ears.

[Don’t agree, Zhao Beichen, don’t agree. Refuse, reject my dad. 】

[As long as Zhao Beichen refuses personally, dad will not blame me for this matter. Just refuse and speak up. 】

Zhao Beichen was no longer surprised by her contrasting thoughts.

Slowly raising her eyes to look at Yan Ruyu across from her, she looked like she was holding back her energy. She seemed to be praying to herself in her heart...

Unfortunately, her prayer today will not come true.

Since she doesn't want to be her private tutor, there must be something wrong with the classes she teaches.