Boss give me tutoring

Chapter 1 - Nouns.

"Hey..." Feng Yizhen said, "Mr. Kang, is this how you do tutoring?"

Kang Zhuang looked up at him, "What's wrong?"

Feng Yizhen pointed to the screen and said, "Isn't this just an online class?"

"Yes."

"I asked a tutor for tutoring, but you let me watch the online class?"

"Don't be prejudiced against the online class." Kang Zhuang said, "This is the best online class on the market that I asked my secretary to select. It is very suitable for students like you who have no English background. In addition, she used to be an X The minister's simultaneous interpreter has a great say in this regard."

"No, the question is not whether the English class is good or not." Feng Yi was really amused, "If I just watch the online class, what else do I need an English tutor for?"

Kang Zhuang said blankly, "What do you think is a good way to learn English?"

Feng Yi said angrily, "If I knew, would I still be forced to take tuition now?"

"So you see." Kang Zhuang said, "You don't know a good method, but you are resisting the method provided by the teacher. So this is the reason why you can't learn English well."

"What I resisted was not the learning method of online classes, but the strange way that I hired a tutor, but the tutor sat next to me and watched me learn online classes!"

"I'm not sitting next to you and watching you take online classes." Kang Zhuang raised the iPad in his hand, "I'm dealing with documents."

Feng Yizhen: ...

Kang Zhuang glanced at his watch again, lowered his head and flipped through his documents, "We've been arguing about meaningless things for 5 minutes, I think you'd better start studying as soon as possible, otherwise it will shorten the time for me to check your learning effectiveness. "

Feng Yizhen turned around angrily.

He dragged the progress bar back to the beginning, and deliberately turned up his voice loudly, like cutting pork when taking notes.

However, when he glanced back secretly, Kang Zhuang was unmoved and did not respond.

Feng Yizhen looked away even more angrily.

But slowly, he found that the teacher of this online class was really good, humorous and detailed enough, and he listened to it unconsciously.

He began to sink into the class gradually, and behind him, Kang Zhuang had put down the ipad in his hand, looking at Feng Yizhen's side face with dim eyes.

Kang Zhuang put his hand into his pocket, and the paper that was crumpled by Feng Yizhen just returned to his pocket.

Kang Zhuang can be said to be very "conscientious".After the class, I glanced at my watch, said that there is not enough time and I won't do random checks today, then put away the computer and left, walking very neatly and cleanly.

In middle school, if I could meet such a good teacher who doesn't procrastinate, the whole class would be grateful.

Feng Yizhen sent Kang Zhuang out with a constipated look on his face. As soon as he got home, he received a call from Bu Lingxiu.

"Hey Yizhen, have you finished class yet?"

Feng Yizhen said, "It's over."

Bu Lingxiu smiled, "What? You don't sound like you just finished class, like you were beaten up."

"I want my dad to quit him!!" Feng Yizhen gritted his teeth, "I suspect that he is not a teacher, he is here to sell online English classes."

Bu Lingxiu laughed twice, "Okay, okay, we'll talk about it later, my dad said he would come to my house for dinner tonight, so hurry up."

"I've eaten it! You didn't say it earlier!"

"I forgot."

"Fuck off."

Bu Lingxiu hung up the phone, and said to Bu's mother who was standing with her hips crossed in front of him, "Mom, it's okay...I said it."

Mother Bu pinched his ear and scolded, "Would you tell me earlier, you bastard, when will you be able to rely on something?"

Bu Lingxiu bared his teeth and claws in pain, "Let go, let go, let go, mom, I'm wrong, mom!!!"

Mother Bu let go, and Bu Lingxiu covered her ears pitifully, "Feng Yi was really born by you, I probably picked it up, because he forgot to tell him that he was coming to eat at home, and he didn't even let me in and asked me to call. "

Mama Bu said, "Change your shoes, get out here."

Bu Lingxiu quickly changed his shoes and entered the house, and put his bag on the wooden chair.The house of the Bu family is estimated to have a history of several hundred years. The furniture and decorations in the house are all kinds of antiques collected and preserved by the older generation. An inconspicuous cup may cost more than ten or twenty million price.

But the Bu family is not short of money, and they don't value money too much, just spend what they like on food and clothing.

"Has grandpa come back?" Bu Lingxiu put down his bag and wanted to find Mr. Bu, but mother Bu hurriedly said, "Your grandpa is not feeling well, don't disturb him."

Bu Lingxiu's grandfather is the strongest divination person in this generation. He was called Bu Lingtong when he was young, and he was honored as Bu Lao when he was old.

As for what the real name is, those who know are unwilling to say, and everyone doesn't ask.

When Bu Lingxiu heard that Mr. Bu was not feeling well, he subconsciously became nervous, "What's the matter? What's wrong with Grandpa?"

"What's wrong with you! Xiuzhen, you're talking nonsense again!" As soon as the words finished, an old man with silver hair, beard, white beard and kind eyes came out slowly from behind the screen.

Bu Lingxiu said in surprise, "Grandpa!"

Bu Lao touched Bu Lingxiu's little head, he was leaning on a crutch, which looked ordinary, even a bit too simple, as if it was just an ordinary brown-black wooden stick with a handle.

Bu Lingxiu said with some distress, "Grandpa, you really don't look very energetic, what's wrong?"

Old Bu laughed, "It's nothing, it's just a divination two days ago, which took some energy."

Bu Lingxiu asked nervously, "Is it very important?"

A fortuneteller of Bu Lao's level can even "know the will of heaven" sometimes. It is probably not a trivial matter to make Bu Lao so weak after divination.

Bu Lao smiled and said, "It's a good thing."

Bu Lingxiu was confused, "Good thing?"

Bu Laoxiao was mysterious, "It's a great thing."

Bu Lingxiu was at a loss at first, and then suddenly realized something.

Just at this moment, Feng Yizhen pushed the door open and entered, "Aunt Bu, I'm coming!"

Bu Lingxiu was dumbfounded, and blurted out, "Could it be that you mean... Yi is really interested!"

Feng Yi at the door froze in place.

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