Boss give me tutoring
Chapter 3 English Tutoring
As soon as Cao Dai left, Bu Lingxiu sat back with milk tea in his arms, "You are in the school, how could this school be haunted?"
Feng Yizhen leaned back and said lazily, "Most of the time when there are ghosts, it's not ghosts, but people."
Feng Yizhen looked at Bu Lingxiu's little head, and said grimly, "Aren't you playing games, so you heard us talking?"
Bu Lingxiu laughed dryly, "Aren't I afraid of disturbing you... If this Cao Daiyi is really your destiny, you will have to spend many times alone with her sooner or later, so I can't help you every time."
"Get out of here." Feng Yizhen kicked the stool under Bu Lingxiu's ass.
"It's you who should get out." Bu Lingxiu pointed to the time on the phone screen, and smiled maliciously, "It's already the sixth class, you should have dinner and go home to class in a while."
"I'm already 24, and I never thought I'd be forced to take tutoring classes." Feng Yizhen gritted his teeth and grabbed Bu Lingxiu's phone and put it on the table, "I would know it, but what the hell is this English tutor. "
Feng Yizhen drove home, and as soon as he reached the gate, another car came to "face to face" with him from the corner.
Feng Yizhen rolled down the car window and poked his head out, "Mr. Kang, you're here quite early."
His voice, Mr. Kang, was obviously smiling, but it sounded weird, but he couldn't say exactly what was uncomfortable.Kang Zhuang was not angry either, he just put down the window and let out an indifferent "hmm".
Feng Yizhen pouted, turned the car into the yard and stopped, and saw Kang Zhuang parked behind him in an orderly manner in the rearview mirror.
Feng Yizhen brought Kang Zhuang, and the two entered the house one after the other.
There was no one in the Feng family at this time, and the sky was getting dark. Feng Yizhen turned on the light and brought Kang Zhuang a pair of slippers.
After changing his slippers, he went to Feng Yizhen's room on the second floor. Feng Yizhen opened the door, "Come in."
When Kang Zhuang walked into Feng Yizhen's room, he was surprised, not because the boy's room was too messy, but because it was too messy.
It is even said that there is no possibility of chaos.
Because basically, nothing.
A bed, a wardrobe, a table, two stools, a pen, a notebook, nothing else, plus the pure white tone, it looks more like a model room than a model room.If we were to choose the winner of Duan Sheli, Kang Zhuang felt that Feng Yi should really be elected.
Kang Zhuang took out the computer and put it on the table. Feng Yizhen pulled the stool and sat down. While Kang Zhuang was waiting for the computer to turn on, he pretended to ask casually, "How did my dad find you to be my tutor?"
Kang Zhuang turned to look at him, and said, "I received a flyer from your dad looking for an English teacher on the street."
Feng Yizhen:? ? ? ?
"Leaflet? What the hell?"
Kang Zhuang took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to Feng Yizhen, "This is it."
Feng Yizhen took the result paper, opened it and saw a few lines of big characters inside:
My son can't pass CET-[-], so I need a reliable English tutor.
Phone: 123456789
The corners of Feng Yizhen's mouth twitched twice, "Then why are you willing to come here? How much will my dad give you for an hour?"
Kang Zhuang said, "Come here if you have money, 10 yuan an hour."
Feng Yizhen almost tore the paper in his hand, "10 yuan an hour? Aren't you the general manager of a multinational company? Are you so short of money? Two hours of class is not enough for your fuel!"
An English teacher who drives a million-dollar luxury car and earns 10 yuan an hour is the only English teacher in the world.
Kang Zhuang didn't answer, he looked at the watch on his wrist and said, "It's time, it's time for class."
Feng Yizhen reluctantly pulled the notebook and book aside.
Kang Zhuang opened a page, clicked on the video on the page, and moved the computer to Feng Yizhen's side, "A class lasts 40 minutes. I'll check the results after you finish watching."
Feng Yizhen stared blankly at the video in front of him, then turned his head, blankly watching Kang Zhuang move the stool a little far away, took out an Ipad from his bag and started working.
A cute cartoon character jumped out of the video, with a line of words:
Feng Yizhen leaned back and said lazily, "Most of the time when there are ghosts, it's not ghosts, but people."
Feng Yizhen looked at Bu Lingxiu's little head, and said grimly, "Aren't you playing games, so you heard us talking?"
Bu Lingxiu laughed dryly, "Aren't I afraid of disturbing you... If this Cao Daiyi is really your destiny, you will have to spend many times alone with her sooner or later, so I can't help you every time."
"Get out of here." Feng Yizhen kicked the stool under Bu Lingxiu's ass.
"It's you who should get out." Bu Lingxiu pointed to the time on the phone screen, and smiled maliciously, "It's already the sixth class, you should have dinner and go home to class in a while."
"I'm already 24, and I never thought I'd be forced to take tutoring classes." Feng Yizhen gritted his teeth and grabbed Bu Lingxiu's phone and put it on the table, "I would know it, but what the hell is this English tutor. "
Feng Yizhen drove home, and as soon as he reached the gate, another car came to "face to face" with him from the corner.
Feng Yizhen rolled down the car window and poked his head out, "Mr. Kang, you're here quite early."
His voice, Mr. Kang, was obviously smiling, but it sounded weird, but he couldn't say exactly what was uncomfortable.Kang Zhuang was not angry either, he just put down the window and let out an indifferent "hmm".
Feng Yizhen pouted, turned the car into the yard and stopped, and saw Kang Zhuang parked behind him in an orderly manner in the rearview mirror.
Feng Yizhen brought Kang Zhuang, and the two entered the house one after the other.
There was no one in the Feng family at this time, and the sky was getting dark. Feng Yizhen turned on the light and brought Kang Zhuang a pair of slippers.
After changing his slippers, he went to Feng Yizhen's room on the second floor. Feng Yizhen opened the door, "Come in."
When Kang Zhuang walked into Feng Yizhen's room, he was surprised, not because the boy's room was too messy, but because it was too messy.
It is even said that there is no possibility of chaos.
Because basically, nothing.
A bed, a wardrobe, a table, two stools, a pen, a notebook, nothing else, plus the pure white tone, it looks more like a model room than a model room.If we were to choose the winner of Duan Sheli, Kang Zhuang felt that Feng Yi should really be elected.
Kang Zhuang took out the computer and put it on the table. Feng Yizhen pulled the stool and sat down. While Kang Zhuang was waiting for the computer to turn on, he pretended to ask casually, "How did my dad find you to be my tutor?"
Kang Zhuang turned to look at him, and said, "I received a flyer from your dad looking for an English teacher on the street."
Feng Yizhen:? ? ? ?
"Leaflet? What the hell?"
Kang Zhuang took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to Feng Yizhen, "This is it."
Feng Yizhen took the result paper, opened it and saw a few lines of big characters inside:
My son can't pass CET-[-], so I need a reliable English tutor.
Phone: 123456789
The corners of Feng Yizhen's mouth twitched twice, "Then why are you willing to come here? How much will my dad give you for an hour?"
Kang Zhuang said, "Come here if you have money, 10 yuan an hour."
Feng Yizhen almost tore the paper in his hand, "10 yuan an hour? Aren't you the general manager of a multinational company? Are you so short of money? Two hours of class is not enough for your fuel!"
An English teacher who drives a million-dollar luxury car and earns 10 yuan an hour is the only English teacher in the world.
Kang Zhuang didn't answer, he looked at the watch on his wrist and said, "It's time, it's time for class."
Feng Yizhen reluctantly pulled the notebook and book aside.
Kang Zhuang opened a page, clicked on the video on the page, and moved the computer to Feng Yizhen's side, "A class lasts 40 minutes. I'll check the results after you finish watching."
Feng Yizhen stared blankly at the video in front of him, then turned his head, blankly watching Kang Zhuang move the stool a little far away, took out an Ipad from his bag and started working.
A cute cartoon character jumped out of the video, with a line of words:
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