The Paranoid Love of the Disabled Big Brother

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When he gets close to a big shot, this McKay is not even worthy to carry his shoes!

Lin Lang excitedly took a taxi to his destination, a luxury hotel, a presidential suite.

Seeing the noble man in the room, he softened half of his body first.

Selling your body can meet a handsome guy, and he can enjoy it too!

Just looking again, I found that the other party was in a wheelchair, and my heart skipped a beat.

This kind of disabled person has a very high probability of having unknown eccentricities in bed.

But now is not the time to retreat, he thought that even for the sake of his face and money, he would just grit his teeth and pass it.

Thinking of this, he raised his eyes a little and smiled shyly.

According to his many years of experience, this is the best angle for him to look at, and it is also the expression that is most likely to arouse people's desire for protection and love.

It's a pity that his efforts were in vain. His employer didn't care whether he was beautiful or ugly. Not only was he indifferent, but he said to the man next to him who looked like an assistant: "I thought I was so innocent that I was able to be deceived."

This poor acting.

Cheng Kui lowered his head and said, "Ye Sheng is too simple." That's why he was deceived.

The acting skills of the person on the other side is really not good, the kind of thinking of Shen Yu as an item to measure the value and how much it can bring him is too bare. Naked. Naked.

It's not as good as the little star before, at least he knows how to cover up with acting skills, packaging himself as the white lotus of the Virgin Mary of love and dedication.

Lin Lang vaguely heard a familiar name, but he didn't want to believe it at this time, deceiving himself as if he didn't hear it, took a tentative step forward, and smiled: "What do you want me to do, sir."

His smile at this time was really ugly, and he didn't know it.

Shen Yu seemed very interested and asked, "Anything is fine?"

"Yes," Lin Lang replied obediently, "You paid for it, and this night I belong to you."

Shen Yu smiled: "Then, take off your clothes first, it's not easy to do things with clothes on, right?"

Lin Lang gave him a knowing, shy look, put his hand on his collar, and suddenly remembered that someone is still here.

Doesn't that assistant leave?

He deliberately glanced at Cheng Kui in embarrassment, but found that the other two pretended not to see him, and waited leisurely for his next move.

Gritting his teeth, he couldn't lose. Lin Lang exerted [-] points of strength and made the simple matter of taking off his clothes seductive and seductive.

However, he was not proud in his heart, because he found that the other person's eyes were not what he expected at all.

In the end, he took off his upper body, and took off a pair of pants, leaving only a pair of shorts to hide his shame, and then inevitably came to the fact that the other party was here to humiliate him.

For what?

For Ye Sheng.

For someone he looked down on before.

Simply because he did a stupid thing.

Ye Sheng forgave him, and that man would not let him off so easily.

The way is to use his proud work.

With his hands resting on the last piece of shelter, he was actually thankful that he didn't have time to change into the custom-made clothes before he came.

What he wears now are the most common men's cotton shorts, and they are also baggy.

Looking at it this way, it looks like men who can be seen everywhere on the beach, swimming and sunbathing in big underpants.

He doesn't expose many parts at all, he has done more extreme things before!

There is nothing to be ashamed of. He puffed out his thin chest.

But this level of nudity was enough for Shen Yu to bear.

He covered his lips with his hands and murmured: "Enough, stop."

Lin Lang was overjoyed, thinking that the other party couldn't bear to make things difficult for him.

But Shen Yu sighed in distress, and continued talking to himself: "Sure enough, I still can't bear it, just thinking about how many people this person has had with him, and how many unknown bacteria he has on his body. I just felt sick all over.”

He rubbed his temples and turned his head away, but he didn't want to look at Lin Lang, as if any more glance would pollute his eyes.

"Cough." Cheng Kui had no choice but to speak out to break the embarrassment of the silence. He felt that if he didn't make a sound, Lin Lang, whose face turned pale in an instant, might faint on the spot.

He couldn't count on Shen Yu to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Shen has a cleanliness." After a pause, Cheng Kui hesitated to add, "Whether it's physical or psychological cleanliness."

Lin Lang was wobbly and almost untenable. He had been on the stage so many times, he had gone through so many things in the clubhouse, and he had met so many people. One day, he was actually greeted by this person in front of him who was so noble and cold, who looked at Wen Wenjunxiu The man was hit so badly.

That look that looks like garbage...

Shen Yu not only doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, but also destroys flowers with ruthless hands.

Does he have to show mercy to Lin Lang who once almost killed someone he likes in the clubhouse?

"Cheng Kui, I remember that Mr. Liu was very kind, he invited me to the club last time, and he always gave him a gift."

Lin Lang couldn't stand anymore, and fell to the ground, the ground was bitingly cold.

Mr. Liu knows that all the people on the young master's blacklist in the clubhouse, while he is generous in his actions, he also has a creepy taste.

At this moment, he looked up at Shen Yu again, the man who made his heart flutter for a moment before had become a cold-faced Rakshasa.

Sure enough, this kind of rich man is so self-willed, and he decides his fate by himself.

Under the delicate sleeves, there is a string of prayer beads, which represent the compassion of the monks. It is really ironic to put it at the moment.

But he was wrong. Mr. Shen is very democratic in this regard.

"Then, Mr. Lin, are you willing to help me serve Mr. Liu well?" Shen Yu asked with great understanding.

This is nonsense, Mr. Liu is in a hurry to please him before it's too late, so why should he show his favor to Mr. Liu in turn.

Cheng Kui stepped forward and took out a check, and put it on the coffee table in front of Lin Lang.

It was some distance away from him, Lin Lang hesitated a few times, and crawled over to take a look.

That was a number he couldn't refuse.

"I would," he heard himself say.

No one was interested in his answer, Shen Yu left early as soon as he finished speaking, and Cheng Kui also closed the door behind him.

So no one knows how long he hesitated.

Lin Lang didn't know how he spent the night.

He ushered in a middle-aged man who rushed over from Baba, and experienced a period of darkness.

Consciousness passed out and woke up, tossed and turned over and over again, and finally couldn't stand it anymore, and was taken away by an ambulance at dawn.

For a moment, he actually felt that this bit of pain was nothing compared to facing that man's eyes looking at trash.

Before being carried away, he saw Mr. Liu's dissatisfied and dissatisfied expression, but he didn't care anymore, because he passed out completely.

When he woke up, he found that the time was even more difficult.

The way the other patients in the ward looked at him, the nurses pointing at him, and the kind old doctor's look of hating iron and steel, all made him feel like a pinprick in his heart.

At this time, he finally recalled what Ye Sheng had said to him, that those who give up their bodies as bargaining chips to sell are self-deprecating.

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When Ye Sheng went out at noon, he was blocked by the stairs.

The cultural and sports committee member of his class, an enthusiastic environmentalist, came to persuade him to join the Blue Sky Environmental Protection Club of their school.

This situation is very familiar.

Unlike others who think that the most important thing in university is to join the party, since Ye Sheng learned that to join the party, he has to write various application forms, attend thought report meetings, and complete the daily study tasks organized by the party branch. After weighing the pros and cons, from the very beginning I gave up on this idea.

He is busy running around for a living, and he also has to take care of his studies and scholarships, so he really has no extra energy.

However, they couldn't stop their culture and sports committee member from being too enthusiastic, and insisted on persuading him to join the party in his freshman year, which caused him to squeeze out time to study from the little spare time every day. Ye Sheng still complains endlessly.

Now that the freshmen are entering school, the hundred-regiment battle is about to begin, and it's time for their cultural and sports committee members to use their eloquence again.

"Look at your university, you have obtained all kinds of certificates in the past few years, such as party member certificate, driver's license, teaching qualifications, Mandarin, computer level two, English level six, and even the fourth grade of junior college. How can you not have the most important thing, Blue Sky Environmental Protection Agency Where's your membership card!"

"I haven't passed Special Four." Ye Sheng was depressed.

"Oh, yes, it's okay, after all, English is your minor."

Ye Sheng rolled his black eyeballs, and said slowly: "Actually, you can find Wu Dianqi. He has a strong pen, knows how to publicize, and has plenty of time. He will definitely help your club recruit more new students. No like me, nothing"

The other party's eyes lit up, and he immediately let him go, and went to knock on the door of their dormitory.

Wu Dianqi was about to climb into bed for an afternoon nap when he was suddenly called down by the class committee. He thought there was something important, but when he heard the explanation from the culture and sports committee.

After chasing after him, he threw his shoes at Ye Sheng: "Ye Sheng! Good boy, you have learned how to divert trouble from others!"

Ye Sheng was in a hurry, so he came up with such a bad plan. He couldn't avoid putting his palms together and begging Wu Dianqi to forgive him for his sin.

In the morning, his eldest sister called to borrow money to pay his nephew's tuition.

He had prepared his nephew's tuition a long time ago, but he forgot to give it to his eldest sister because he had a bad fight with his mother at home during the summer vacation.

The eldest sister, who made it difficult for him to be thin-skinned, faltered and hawed on the phone.

This also reminded Ye Sheng to go to the person in charge of the educational institution where he worked during the summer vacation, and get the commission and basic salary for more than a month.

The senior senior in charge settled the money for him in the student activity room, and made an appointment to work together during the winter vacation.

Knowing that he is short of money, I want to invite him to join their sales team for the start of school and sell mobile phone cards together: "The current freshmen like seniors like you, you can keep one after you go to bed. Let's go to a few more schools and put Go around all the university towns, and you will have all the tuition and living expenses for the next semester."

Ye Sheng touched his face, what kind of seniors do freshmen like?

"If you think it's too little money to complete an order, we can take the opportunity to promote the driving school. The low price is there. The operation in the middle is all up to you. You can add a few more people and get a bonus." The senior winked, "How about Ye Sheng? , let’s make money together.”

Ye Sheng was thinking about how to tactfully refuse, starting a business for new students did make money, but he really had to put down his face and use the words of the training.

It was enough to have this kind of experience once in his sophomore year, and he couldn't bear it again.

Before he could come up with a reason for his refusal, other people in the event room surrounded him.

They are all preparing to make a lot of money during the start of school, selling insoles for freshmen, selling radios... Anyway, they can be used for freshmen's woolen mattresses, who let freshmen come here and don't understand anything.

By the time I got to my sophomore year, I’d become old fritters, and I couldn’t even think about it

A senior from a piano shop asked him to recruit people to sell guitars: "How handsome is the senior who plays the guitar by the side of the road. It will definitely attract and attract a lot of elementary school girls. It is definitely a mutual benefit for you to come to us!"

Ye Sheng: ... No, he didn't intend to seduce the junior girl. He always felt that his back was chilled after the senior sister said this.

Ye Sheng dodged the attack of Enthusiastic Senior Sister in embarrassment.

He still remembered that last year, a junior who couldn't stand the salesmanship of a senior who was going to sleep, bought a broken guitar.

Looking back and regretting it, crying to him with snot and tears, it was his living expenses for half a month.

Ye Sheng could only thank Bu Min.

Now he didn't even think about the reason for the rejection, and ran out of the encirclement.

On the way back, Ye Sheng went to the school bank and sent half of the money he had just got but not received to his nephew for living expenses.

The eldest nephew, He Jin, is in the third year of junior high school. He is under a lot of pressure to study, and he is a half-grown young man. He also eats a lot, so he can't lose his stomach.

The other half was split up and sent back home, and he left without saying goodbye. His mother didn't know why he was worried.

Being able to send money back means that he is doing well, but his mother will not ask for his money, and in the end she will definitely call him back with a dark face and no words.

At that time, he will give it to his eldest sister directly.

In the end, there was less than 1000 yuan left, so Ye Sheng recharged the meal card in full. This is the food expenses for the next month.

After distributing the use of the money, Ye Sheng looked through his pockets, as if he was penniless.

Cash is a negligible amount, and the money in the mobile phone account is to pay back Yu Yang's travel expenses early in the morning.

How could he move out like this?

Ye Sheng almost returned to the student activity room, and fell into the arms of those seniors and sisters.

But thinking about it, he still has other options.

Tutoring is a lucrative job, although the tutoring market for liberal arts students is not as big as that for science students.

Also, their school is strict with freshmen. Students in the Faculty of Arts must learn calligraphy. He can apply for this part-time job. Not only will he get points for conduct, but he will also get a salary.

In this way, I can also apply for a teaching assistant to attend evening self-study for several freshman classes, and I can earn several hundred dollars a month.

Well, these two are at night, so I can go to a convenience store to work part-time during the day.

Let's do tutoring on weekends, so I have to contact the family who did tutoring last semester.

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After Ye Sheng made up his mind, his thoughts were suddenly cleared, and his whole body relaxed.

The atmosphere in the dormitory was once very friendly after beating Pan Neng, and he was even happier.

In the evening, Ye Sheng picked up the brush and copybook again.

"What do you think of this word? Can it teach freshmen?" He asked Wu Dianqi after writing a few big characters with breathless concentration.

Wu Dianqi had just come back from eating and drinking, and was so exhausted that he picked his teeth. When he heard the words, he glanced at him and said disdainfully, "As for the two words of your association, you dare to show them off in front of me?"

He still remembers the incident at noon when Ye Sheng cheated on him.

Ye Sheng was immediately choked by Wu Dianqi's brazenness and self-indulgence, and at the same time he was ashamed and ashamed by what he said, after all, this person's calligraphy level is really in another realm.

There is no one in their entire Calligraphy Association who can compare to Wu Dianqi.

"The association wanted to hire capable people from the very beginning. I asked you to come, no, I invited you to come, but you just didn't come, saying that you were too lazy to teach new students. Don't let us who are half-skilled be on top? Half-skilled is better than proficient But I don’t want to give advice kindly, so I have to hide it.”

"I don't have the skills to—"

Wu Dianqi was shocked by his seldom harsh words.

At the same time, a passion for arguing and encountering an opponent arises spontaneously. Just as he was about to fight back fiercely, his head jerked, he swallowed and changed his words, and sneered: "Day, I almost hit your aggressive technique!"

Ye Sheng: No, you really think too much, okay...

Rubbing the waste rice paper, Ye Sheng was so ashamed, with Wu Dianqi's piercing gaze, he fiddled with the ax in front of him, then packed up the paper and ink and went to wash.

As soon as he left, Wu Dianqi collapsed on the desk, sound asleep.

What he didn't say was that after more than two years of unremitting practice, Ye Sheng's calligraphy is not as good as his, but it is more than inferior!

It's a pity that with his jewel by his side, Ye Sheng was always beaten to pieces.

Wu Dianqi slammed his mouth in his sleep, thinking that tomorrow he would praise Ye Sheng a few words, lest he always think that he is inferior to others in everything and is too unconfident.

After Ye Sheng washed up, he was late reading a book below.

It was only in the middle of the night that I got out of the sea of ​​books and climbed into bed to sleep.

In the silence, someone below suddenly yelled and laughed loudly, so frightened that people almost lost their souls.

Ye Sheng stepped on the empty ladder and knocked his forehead on the railing of the bed frame.

Amidst the complaints of Pan Neng and Fang Zhe being woken up, Ye Sheng knew that it was Wu Dianqi who was inspired again in the middle of the night and got up to write an article.

If this continues, he will suffer from nervous breakdown sooner or later, and Ye Shengsheng's upper body is paralyzed at the end of the bed, like a salted fish.

If you move out, you must move out to live. From tomorrow onwards, he will earn money seriously!

☆, missing

Waking up in the morning, Wu Dian was dizzy and dizzy, ignoring the other two roommates who were full of resentment, and asked Ye Sheng why he was knocked down.

Ye Sheng rubbed his forehead and said, "You drank again yesterday."

Wu Dianqi also knew about his problem, sleepwalking, and said with a flattering smile, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"Be careful when you go out today, I'm afraid that the two dormitories next door are waiting to surround you."

Wu Dianqi died with a stubborn mouth: "Inspiration is a little fairy who can't be caught. No one knows when she will come. You must understand the troubles of geniuses."

But when he went out to class, he still walked along the base of the wall with his back bent.

Ye Sheng had to go to the bookstore to print his summer homework, and asked Wu Dianqi if he wanted to print it together.

Wu Dianqi took out a stack of straw papers and said no, but he still went with him.

"Didn't the professor say to submit electronic manuscripts for easy reference?"

Wu Dianqi took this stack of papers to deal with business affairs, the handwriting on it was wild and unrestrained, as big as ink, obviously written in haste.

It doesn't meet the requirements at all.

"You rely on the old professor's love for talent, and you are not willing to scold you."

Wu Dianqi raised his chin: "It's such a simple homework, if I can write it, it's to give old Wang face."

"Actually, if you don't like to type on a computer, you can scan and extract the text from the picture, and then organize it into a draft and print it out."

Wu Dianqi said: "Trouble." He is a computer illiterate.

"It won't be used for two hours." Ye Sheng said.

……

……

for a while

"I've tried it, but I can't extract it." Wu Diandqi lost his gaze.

Ye Sheng couldn't put it into words: "Your characters have been released wildly, so the computer can't recognize them?"

He could have predicted that scene, the old professor was facing the messy cursive script, loving and hating it, struggling to distinguish each word by holding up the reading glasses.

Then he patted the table and sighed: "What a literary talent!"

After receiving the freshly released homework, Ye Sheng habitually scanned the QR code to pay, and paused for a moment, his face full of embarrassment.

"What's wrong?" Wu Dianqi asked sniffing from behind.

Ye Sheng turned his head slowly, and asked sincerely, "Wu Dianqi, can you lend me [-] cents?"

Wu Dianqi stagnates, with question marks all over his head? ? ?

"I'll pay you back when I get back. I still have some change in my wallet." At least let him pay for the printing fee first!

"You don't need to look for it." Wu Dianqi miraculously took out a one-dollar coin and threw it to the bookstore owner.

The boss and the people around him looked crazy.

Wu Dianqi couldn't hold back any longer, looked up to the sky and laughed loudly and went out.

Ye Sheng was so embarrassed that he wanted to cover his mouth!

"Eighty cents, I will remember this meme forever!" Wu Dianqi laughed wildly all the way to the classroom.

Ye Sheng gave up in despair to stop him, and sighed deeply.

In class, neither Ye Sheng nor the whole class was surprised that Wu Dianqi was favored.

The documents that others carefully wrote and printed according to the requirements were typed back one by one after being criticized, and he could cope with it with a stack of handwritten straw paper, and the professor was very happy to read it.

In the 10 minutes between classes, Ye Sheng watched Wu Dianqi come back speechlessly, and the phone in his hand that had been muted suddenly vibrated.

He was overjoyed, and after seeing the caller ID, he quickly returned to disappointment.

I thought it was Shen Yu's call.

Thinking of the last time they parted was only two days ago, why does it feel like three autumns have passed.

He also thought that they hadn't contacted each other for the past two days, and the only time he sent Shen Yu the document of rental information was the only time.

This is the second time it seems to be in a state of being lost.

The last time he returned to school from Spring City.

They had exchanged various contact methods before that farewell, but in the end they still used the most common mailbox.

If Shen Yu didn't take the initiative to find him, he wouldn't contact him.

He didn't dare to disturb, what about Shen Yu?And why?

It doesn't seem like a normal couple should look like this at all.

Ye Sheng pulled his hair in distress.

He went outside to answer the phone and came back, and Wu Dian, who was sitting by the window, glanced at him seven times: "I'm in a relationship, and I'm still a stunned young man who is being led by the nose by his partner."

He just said it casually, but Ye Sheng was stunned for a long time because of his words.

He seemed to have been dominated by Shen Yu all along.

From the first time the two met until now, all his emotions and thoughts were drawn by Shen Yu.

Ye Sheng tilted his head, frowned for a while, and then loosened. These were all vague thoughts for a moment, and he couldn't think of them any later.

And no matter what, he himself is cowardly and not active enough, and Shen Yu, who is a bit stronger, looks good as a guide, not to mention that Mr. Shen has a cool temper and is very gentle.

Mr. Shen who will respect his ideas and give reasonable suggestions.

Mr. Shen who can talk to him in a soft voice.

Mr. Shen who will put down his airs and treat him as an equal...

Maybe Mr. Shen is a busy person. Even when he is recuperating, there are many people he can't finish seeing, just like Mr. Liu last time.

So it is understandable to forget him for a while and not contact him.

Ye Sheng managed to convince himself, thinking that if the mountain does not come, it will be me, so I will go to the mountain.

But before that, he had to meet the family who was a tutor last semester, and the parents of the other party insisted on treating him to a meal.

Wu Dianqi is now completely certain that Ye Sheng is absolutely and definitely in love, with a look of joy, sadness and elation.

"I don't see you in a day, it's like March." He shook his head, suddenly hated iron for not turning into steel, and fanned Ye Sheng's forehead.

"Even if I don't go, Zi Ning won't make a sound? Even if I don't go, Zi Ning won't come? Ye Sheng, can't you be more reserved and hang on to that person?"

Look at how the ancients did it, how clever!

Ye Sheng also had no intention of hiding anything from Wu Dianqi, this person's ability to accept is stronger than him.

Obviously it should be the image of a pedantic master who never changes, but somehow he takes everything very lightly.

Wu Dianqi was one of the few people who had a correct understanding of LGBT group activities organized by the sophomore year.

Ye Sheng pursed his mouth in embarrassment, but his seductive Ruifeng eyes turned into a crescent moon with a smile: "Come on, come on, stay in the city gate."

Walking around and looking around, on this high tower.I haven't seen you for a day, it seems like it's been three months!

Wu Dianqi felt numb when he saw it, and yelled at people with goosebumps shaking: "Zhou Kai Zou Kai, go see your beloved."

Ye Sheng picked up his schoolbag and slung it over his shoulder, bouncing around and waving at him, just like a child.

Wu Dianqi looked at it and wanted to sigh again.

The author has something to say: Ye Sheng, who was looking for someone with a small schoolbag... seems to have skipped class?

The scene cannot be imitated (￣▽￣)o╭╯╰(￣﹏￣)╯

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Even if I don't go, Zining doesn't listen?Even if I don't go, Zining won't come? ——From: "Zi Jin" in "Poetry·Zheng Feng"

This sentence means: Even if I never go to see you, will you never send me letters again?

If I don't look for you, won't you come to me?

The arrogance of the ancients.

Xi Xi pick up in the city of Xi Que. ——The same from "Zi Jin".

It means: back and forth, walking up and down alone, on the Guanlou on both sides of the city gate.Describe the appearance of a lover climbing up the city gate tower, just wanting to see the trace of his sweetheart.

☆, Lotte

Invite Ye Sheng to dinner as a thank you. His family lives not far away, near the campus of their Normal University.

However, it seems that they are going to move recently. In order to make it easier for their only son to go to high school, they bought a school district house.

After Ye Sheng finished two classes, before noon, he went to the community where the family lived. He saw several teenage boys playing basketball under the community.

"Zhou Zhou!" He yelled at a fatter boy.

The student Ye Sheng tutored was Zhou Zhou, who was shy and introverted. His parents had high expectations of him since he was a child, and he was under a lot of pressure.

I used overeating to relieve stress, and ended up eating myself into a fat man with few friends.

Now that school has just started in the first year of high school, it must be a new semester and a new atmosphere. I have made good friends to play with, and Ye Sheng is really happy for his students.

"Mr. He." The boy who ran over panting was elated and very happy, "I haven't seen you for a long time, Mr. He."

"Well, Zhou Zhou, I haven't congratulated you on entering high school yet. When will you move out? Where are your parents?"

"It's all thanks to Mr. He. It's almost time to move." The boy scratched his head shyly, since he was so far away, it would be very difficult to see Mr. He in the future.

"My parents are waiting for you upstairs, Mr. He, let's have lunch together later, don't refuse."

"Okay," Ye Sheng smiled indulgently, "Then I'll go up and find your parents, and you can continue playing."

Ye Sheng walked a few steps, turned around and stopped: "By the way, Zhou Zhou, don't even go to high school—"

"Forgive me, Mr. He, I'll just play for a while, and I'll go up right away."

Ye Sheng swallowed the word slack back: "I mean don't be too nervous, just play what you need to do and keep up with the progress. You are solid in junior high school, and you can start everything again in high school. Don't be stressed."

"Yeah!" The boy nodded heavily, and smiled brightly at Ye Sheng under the sun.

When Ye Sheng came to teach him in the third year of middle school last semester, he had already changed several tutors. Zhou Zhou himself was under a lot of pressure, and that semester was even more oppressive.

His reaction became more and more sluggish. Ye Sheng asked him to correct the wrong question. He squeezed an eraser and wiped it off vigorously. He wept while writing. What he wrote was not the correct answer Ye Sheng said.

For such a student, even his parents have no expectations for him. Only Ye Sheng did not give up, and showed ten thousand patience in counseling, persuading and instructing him softly and earnestly.

Zhou Zhou has not been treated so tenderly in many years. Not only the teachers at school and the teachers who invited him at home think he is stupid, they always speak ill of each other, and he has no good face. His parents often speak harshly to him.

Although Ye Sheng said with a smile that he teaches students according to their aptitude, the teaching method naturally varies from person to person, just like other students, he is not as gentle.

It's all because he is under too much pressure, which makes people feel distressed, and he just can't bear to exert more pressure.

But Zhou Zhou was still very grateful to Ye Sheng.

Ye Sheng's greatest help to him was not to help him get into the key high school in Nanfeng City that his parents wanted, but to really save his life.

If Ye Sheng had come to his house one day late at that time, maybe he would have chosen to commit suicide.

Zhou Zhou touched his wrist, put down the wristband to cover the fine scratches, and returned to the basketball court.

His new friend asked him, "Is that the He Yesheng you mentioned?"

The friend's eyes were a little weird, like disdain, but Zhou Zhou didn't care.

This boy who transferred to their school from Beijing has always been very arrogant, and would take the initiative to find him and make friends with him, which surprised and surprised him.

He just emphasized to this friend very seriously: "He is Teacher He."

Even friends have the principle of inviolability.

The boy on the opposite side sneered from the bottom of his heart, yelling at everyone to continue playing basketball, and everyone responded to him. He has always been the center of attention.

-

Ye Sheng went upstairs to meet Zhou Zhou's parents, who held his hand and thanked him for his hard work last semester.

He dealt with it politely, rejected the red envelope given to him, and he had already taken the tutor salary he deserved.

But lunch was not easy to prevaricate.

Zhou Zhou's parents enthusiastically pushed him to eat in a restaurant outside.

"This semester is also troublesome for Teacher He. To be honest, we don't feel relieved to change to other tutors. Zhou Zhou is also used to your tutoring."

Ye Sheng thought to himself, what's the matter with hiring a tutor just after high school, parents don't have to be so unconfident about their son.

Ye Sheng still said the same thing to Zhou Zhou, and said: "He is only in the first year of high school, everything has hope, don't rush to ask him a tutor, so as not to put too much pressure on him. Moreover, Zhou Zhou has a solid foundation, and the first year of high school is complete. We must have confidence in him to keep up with the progress."

It is important to remind, please ask the tutor black to attend the training class, and ask your son what he means.

Zhou Zhou's parents were a little ashamed, so they didn't mention tutoring again, and changed their words: "Let's go to eat first, today's Mid-Autumn Festival, Ye Sheng didn't go home—"

"Ye Sheng."

Suddenly someone called from behind, directly interrupting Zhou Zhou's parents.

Ye Sheng turned around in astonishment, surprised and delighted at the same time: "Mr. Shen!?"

Zhou Zhou's parents looked at each other in blank dismay. They had known Ye Sheng for so long, and they had never heard that Ye Sheng knew such a number one person.

The man who came out from next door to them, although sitting in a wheelchair, had an aura that could not be ignored, full of the nobility of a high-ranking person.

There was a personal assistant following behind him, and the property manager of their community respectfully accompanied him.

I also heard that their floor was bought by an investment businessman, could it be this one?

Since the beginning of school, I have been mobilizing many people to decorate. I saw all kinds of people coming in and out, bringing in all kinds of expensive furniture, but I didn't see the owner's house to take a look. Today, I can see this master who has never seen the end of the dragon.

It's a pity that they can no longer be neighbors.

"Ye Sheng, your friend? Would you like to stay and talk, let's go over and order food first." Zhou Zhou's parents thoughtfully.

Ye Sheng was embarrassed for a moment, then reacted and introduced them to each other: "This is Mr. Shen."

The relationship was blurred by his ambiguity.

Zhou Zhou's parents smiled in embarrassment and didn't speak, and didn't probe or ask deeply.

Shen Yu nodded slightly, not saying much.

Both are smart people.

Only Ye Sheng, a green college student who has not yet graduated from society, does not understand anything, and is still introducing them: "Mr. Shen, they are my students' parents, and they take good care of me."

Only then did Shen Yu shift his gaze away from Ye Sheng, and gave them a polite smile: "I heard you guys are going out for dinner, right?"

Ye Sheng nodded.

"Then you go first, Ye Sheng, and we'll talk when we come back. But I hope I can invite you for dinner. No one has made a reservation for the evening, Ye Sheng."

Shen Yu suddenly realized, as if remembering, and asked kindly.

Ye Sheng shook his head quickly: "No."

Zhou Zhou's parents: Inexplicably, I feel that I have become a villain again, this feeling of stealing people...

"Let your parents introduce to me, you know." Zhou Zhou's friend said to him at the basketball court downstairs in the community.

Even though he was a grade younger than him, he was inexplicably overwhelmed, no matter in terms of height or momentum.

Zhou Zhou responded to his friend in every possible way: "Okay, but Teacher He must agree."

"How could he disagree? Isn't he going to be a tutor to earn money!" The other party suddenly became vicious and angry.

Zhou Zhou shrank his head, as if in fear, the boy had no choice but to ease his expression, suppress his temper, and said something else in a good voice.

Seeing Zhou Zhou being called away by his parents and leaving with that target, He Yesheng, the boy couldn't hold his breath and threw the ball.

Really, if it wasn't for this little fat man's usefulness, why would he bother to be with him!

The boys next to him came with him, so they were not surprised by his change of face, and shouted and booed one after another, why don't they pretend for a while.

The boy was so angry that his nose was not his nose, his face was not his face, and he chased those people to teach him a lesson.

The basketball court was flying around for a while.

"Pray for happy days." Yun Danfeng called softly.

The domineering boy was instantly honest: "Uncle."

The Maybach parked on the edge of the basketball court lowered half of the car window, revealing half of a handsome classic face.

Shen Yu didn't even glance at his nephew, but just called him: "Come up."

Qi Letian didn't dare to have any objections, touched his nose, and got into the car in a desperate manner.

To the surprise of the boys behind.

Qi Letian didn't even dare to sit next to his uncle, and consciously got into the co-pilot.

In this way, I also feel that the back is like a prick in the back.

"Pray for joy."

"Yes!" I was shocked immediately.

Shen Yu in the back seat flipped through the report casually, as if casual words were light and unintimidating, and the tone could be called cool and pleasant, a voice that could make the ears pregnant.

Qi Letian was terrified, and was suppressed to death.Whether in the Qi family or the Shen family, they are all lawless little devil kings in the world, only afraid of one person, who will be laughed to death if he speaks out.

"I heard that you came here alone, and you have found a school to take you in yourself. I guess I don't need to worry about it."

Thinking what my uncle was going to say to him, Qi Letian heaved a sigh of relief, and patted his chest to promise: "No, no, brother, don't worry about me. I'm self-reliant and can live on my own."

But for Beijing City, he still has to use his uncle as an excuse!

There was a soft "hmm" in the back seat, not sure whether it was satisfied or not.

After a while, when Qi Letian relaxed for a while, the cool voice sounded again: "Qi Letian, be honest with me when you come, put away your previous behavior,