The sweet smell of citrus

"Squad leader, if you don't have enough money, you can apply for a student loan, I remember—"

"It's not that I don't have enough money." In other words, I haven't reached the point of applying for a student loan. "I could have gone, but I just talked to someone yesterday, so I didn't tell you."

"Then what are you going to do?" Isn't it part-time dancing again?

It's such a hot day... It must be hard work to teach dancing!

Speaking of which, Cheng Jialan really guessed partly right this time.

"I went to the training class to teach the children." But the teaching is not dancing, "Physics class."

Ever since, the two discussed the matter of taking part-time classes.

Cheng Jialan asked in detail the address and time of Song Yi's classes, how many classes a day, how many times a week, and the salary.

Then ask: "The monitor, can I find you when you go to class?"

"Of course you can. There are not so many rules over there, and the break time between classes is also very long. If you don't feel bored, you can come to me." But this is really troublesome, Song Yi added, "Or wait When I'm off work, we'll go shopping together again."

"I'm sure I won't be bored, and, no, or, I'll come to you on weekdays, and if you're off duty, you can come to me!"

"Okay." She responded softly.

After rambling on about a lot of messy things, I hung up the phone.

It is such an ordinary life, but Song Yi feels that everything is full of happiness.

Chapter 57 Extra Story: Play Miss Engineering

It's not the first time to be a tutor, Song Yi is familiar with everything.

In the past, I also taught Cheng Jialan as a topic, but now I teach junior high school students, and it is very handy.

The classmates in the class have also heard that she is the fourth in the urban area in the college entrance examination, and has a good reputation of almost perfect scores in comprehensive science, and they also quite "admire" her. In addition, the salary here is also good. Very sweet.

It was Xiao Cheng who had clearly promised to come to see her before, but recently...hasn't come.

Long time no see.

After leaving school, I was really not used to taking such a long vacation suddenly.

But he didn't want to go find her and let her come out in such a hot day.So, looking at his face by the lake in the small mirror, Song Yi couldn't help sighing that human thinking and emotions are so changeable.

Hanging eyes changed the lesson plan for today's class, and soon the bell rang, she tidied her clothes and went to the classroom where the class was held.

What Song Yi didn't know was that at the same time, Cheng Jialan had already walked out of the house.

Following the navigation, she arrived at the remedial class here, and the young lady downstairs received Cheng Jialan, "Hi beauty, is there anyone at home who wants to attend the remedial class?"

"No, no, no." Cheng Jialan waved his hands, and looked at the classroom here from afar, "I'm here to find someone."

"Find someone?"

"Is there a teacher named Song Yi here?"

"Are you here to see Teacher Song?" The young lady sized up Cheng Jialan, smiled and said, "She is teaching upstairs now."

Everything went smoothly, the young lady took Cheng Jialan to Song Yi's workstation, pointed her to the classroom where Song Yi was teaching, and poured her a glass of water along the way.

Xiao Cheng felt very embarrassed when he took the ice water, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

"No trouble, Mr. Song asked us several times before if anyone came to see her. We were all curious about who she was waiting for—" The young lady paused for a moment, then teased, "So she was waiting for you."

Before, Song Yi was afraid that Cheng Jialan would come to see her, but he just saw her working and sneaked back to avoid disturbing her, so he bought a few cups of milk tea and asked the receptionist downstairs to help him pay attention.

Being secretly cared about, Cheng Jialan suppressed his joy and felt a little embarrassed.

The young lady still had something to do downstairs, so she left after saying a few words.

Cheng Jialan sat for a while, drank a few sips of water and then sneaked to the classroom where Song Yi was studying.

The monitor is very focused during class, because he is standing on the podium as a part-time job as a 'teacher', so today's monitor is dressed more formally than usual.

Whether it is writing on the blackboard or walking beside the students, it is very temperamental.

Moreover, the students in the cram school are very quiet, as expected of the monitor, they feel that they have a natural temperament of suppressing the Quartet.

Cheng Jialan, who was lying on the glass at the back of the classroom, couldn't help but praise Song Yi, wondering if her eyes were too strong, Song Yi who was standing in the classroom suddenly raised his head and glanced behind.

Caught off guard, the eyes of the two met.

Still in the classroom, Song Yi, who had a serious face, couldn't help being surprised the moment his eyes touched her, and then he smiled with his lips bent, his eyes and brows brightened.Cheng Jialan, who was lying on her stomach in a non-pressing position, seemed to be burned, bah, the squad leader won't see her ugly appearance.

She couldn't help but glanced at the classroom from a small corner——

Song Yi walked back to the podium, interacted with the students in the audience, and explained the knowledge points, as if it was the same as before.It's just that after the remedial class's dismissal bell rang, he picked up his materials faster than usual, assigned today's homework, and walked out of the classroom.

As soon as she went out, she stopped Cheng Jialan who was still standing at the end of the classroom, "Jalan."