Boss give me tutoring

"Dream you big-headed ghost." Feng Qiyan strolled down the stairs with a popsicle in his mouth, saw the young man, and said, "Hey, we have guests."

Feng Qiyan greeted the young man, "Mr. Kang, I am Feng Qiyan."

"Hi, Mr. Feng, you don't have to be so polite, just call me Kang Zhuang."

Kang Zhuang smiled lightly, his brows and eyes curled up, obviously not much, but it felt like a spring breeze.

At least Feng Yi really felt so.

But Feng Qiyan's disgusting voice drove away Chunfeng, "What kind of dream is not a dream, Yizhen, tell me the truth, is this another new trick you came up with to torment the English teacher?"

The original charming atmosphere was instantly dissipated, and Feng Yizhen was speechless, "I said, those teachers are not mentally able to bear it, and it has nothing to do with me."

"Not enough psychological endurance?" Feng Qiyan sneered, and said to Kang Zhuang, "Don't look at the boy who looks like a human being, he is very skinny, ordinary teachers really can't help him. The previous teachers were all pushed away by him .”

"It's not important at all, okay?" Feng Yizhen said, "I'm almost 24, and you still hire me an English tutor. What do you mean? Didn't you ask my tutor before asking for my opinion?"

Feng Changdong said, "If you don't hire a tutor for you, can you pass the fourth grade?"

"I'm trying to study hard."

"I'm stunned to hear this." Feng Qiyan said, "I've heard that you have been trying to find a girl to confess your love this week. Whenever you recite a word, I will call you Dad."

True father Feng Changdong coughed lightly.

Feng Qiyan hurriedly said, "Dad, I was wrong, accidentally injured, accidentally injured."

Feng Changdong said, "Anyway, if you don't like ordinary teachers, they are all driven away. Now I invite Mr. Kang to be such an excellent teacher who is not much different from you in age. Just study hard for me and strive to be a good teacher this year. Give me the fourth level before December, you hear me?"

Feng Yi said impatiently, "Why do I have to learn English?"

Feng Changdong said, "Because you haven't passed the fourth level and can't get a bachelor's degree certificate, do you understand?"

"We don't rely on undergraduate diplomas to make a living!"

"But it sounds embarrassing to me." Feng Changdong hated that the iron could not become steel, "Look at Bu Lingxiu, who passed the fourth grade for the first time in the freshman semester, and passed the sixth grade in the sophomore year. Although it was only a low score, but At any rate, I have passed Level [-] and Level [-], and you have been in the exam for three years and almost four years, why can’t you pass Level [-]?"

"I am patriotic!"

"You put P!"

Feng Yizhen, who was almost slobbered by Feng Changdong, snorted coldly and chose to shut up.

While talking, Gong Ranxiu came back, saw the whole family standing neatly in the living room, and asked in surprise, "What are you doing here?"

"Mom!!!" Feng Yizhen said aggrievedly, "Dad doesn't care about my personal wishes and makes decisions on my own."

"What did he decide?"

"He insisted on hiring me an English tutor without my consent."

"Good job!"

Feng Yizhen: ...

All right, he finally understood that Feng Changdong, Feng Qiyan, and Gong Ranxiu belonged to the same family, and he was just a picked outsider.

No matter how Feng Yizhen protested, the matter was settled anyway.

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"What? Your dad found you an English tutor again?!"

Bu Lingxiu sipped his milk tea and said in disbelief, "This is the fourth one this year."

"Those English teachers are useless at all."

Bu Lingxiu was amused, "One thing to say, I think the teachers your father hired are pretty good, don't you want to learn from other teachers?"

"Take a look, is what you're talking about human? Are you my brother or someone else?"

"I'm sorry, but I'm the embodiment of truth."

As soon as Feng Yizhen's eyes flew, his spiritual power flew towards Bu Lingxiu like a knife.Bu Lingxiu chuckled, and opened a transparent shield in front of him, easily blocking Feng Yizhen's attacking spiritual power.

"Hey! Senior Bu! Senior Feng!"

Cao Dai ran over panting, "We meet again!"

Bu Lingxiu asked, "What's wrong?"

Cao Dai smiled and said, "Senior, there is a masquerade party tonight, do you want to participate?"

"A masquerade?"

"The old building of our school is about to be demolished, and then the new president of our club, Chen Yuan, wanted to take this opportunity to give the old building a break, so he held a masquerade ball with the theme of 'ghosts'! Do you want to come to participate? "

Feng Yizhen has never been interested in such activities, but Bu Lingxiu said, "Participate! You must participate!"

"Okay! Then it's settled, the seniors will see you tonight!"

Cao Dai skipped away, Feng Yizhen pulled Bu Lingxiu over, "What are you doing?"

Bu Lingxiu looked at him with an unteachable expression, "What am I doing? I'm not here for you!"

"What does participating in this event have to do with me?"

Bu Lingxiu said, "Think about it for yourself, what is your biggest confusion now?"

Feng Yizhen probed, "Looking for someone?"

"That's right!" Bu Lingxiu snapped his fingers, "Think about it, you don't usually participate in activities, and you don't go out to play with your classmates. Where did you get the chance to meet new girls? Let alone new girls, you don't even There is no place to meet new men, so how do you get out of the singles, huh?"

"Can you change the word, new man, don't you think it's a bit weird?"

"When is this? The word is not the point, the point is the object, do you understand?"

Feng Yi really thought about it, it seemed to make sense.

So at night, Feng Yizhen made a mask and followed Bu Lingxiu to the old building.

The old building was cleaned up by Cao Daiyi and the others. It was completely different from the serious and dilapidated classrooms before. The lobby was decorated with various colorful lights, which looked quite beautiful.

When Feng Yizhen and the two entered the door, they met Cao Daiyi. She was talking and laughing with a boy, and when she saw Feng Yizhen and Bu Lingxiu, she greeted them.

"Let me introduce, these two are actually old members of our club, Senior Feng and Senior Bu. They haven't participated in many activities since they were seniors. This is our new president and the planner of this event, Chen Yuan. "

Chen Yuan has a lovable baby face, and he smiles cutely and cutely, "Hello, two seniors."

He immediately attracted the attention of Feng Yizhen and Bu Lingxiu, not because of him, but two factors.

One is that he is holding a mask in his hand, with a black face and purple lips, which is clearly a monster haunting him.

And even weirder...

Cao Daiyi said again, "Oh, I almost forgot, this is Nie Fengning, a friend of the president, and they came to participate in the event together."

Chen Yuan laughed, "Feng Ning is not very talkative, I'm sorry."

What friend, Feng Yizhen squinted his eyes, this is clearly a big monster in human form.

Feng Yizhen and Bu Lingxiu's spiritual power fluctuations were apparently also noticed by Nie Fengning, and the two just stood there, silently confronting each other.

"Hi! Are you stupid?" Chen Yuan pulled Nie Fengning, "Okay, let's go to another place to play."

Nie Fengning hummed in a low voice, and was dragged away by Chen Yuan. Cao Dai looked at the back of Chen Yuan leaving, and said, "You don't know, our president is actually very powerful. His grandfather, Chen Ao, is our school's teacher." Where is the professor!"

Bu Lingxiu remembered, "Oh! It's the old professor who taught us advanced mathematics in our sophomore year."

"Yup!"

Bu Lingxiu smiled lightly, "That's quite interesting."

Cao Daiyi didn't quite understand what Bu Lingxiu meant by "quite interesting" suddenly.

As soon as Cao Dai was considered a social expert, and she was also one of the executives of this event, the audience was greeting this and that, so Feng Yizhen and Bu Lingxiu chatted with her casually, and then found a corner to cat.

The excitement is theirs, and has nothing to do with Feng Yizhenbu Lingxiu.

Later, the two simply turned on their mobile phones and started eating chicken.

After Feng Yizhen took Bu Lingxiu to eat a handful of chicken, Bu Lingxiu realized something was wrong, "Hey Feng Yizhen, aren't we here to find a partner? Why are we playing games?"

"Didn't you ask me to take you to eat chicken?"

"Eating chicken is the source of corruption, we must get rid of him!"

Feng Yizhen was speechless looking at Bu Lingxiu, who said to give up, and opened another game in his hand, "In that case, why don't we parachute and commit suicide?"

Bu Lingxiu hurriedly said, "It's already open, don't, just eat another."

Feng Yi is really proficient in sniping, shooting, and eating chicken.

"You play first, I'll go to the toilet."

Bu Lingxiu became addicted to playing, Feng Yizhen said to go to the toilet, he left the room without looking back and opened a solo, "Go, go, go back quickly."

Feng Yizhen kicked him in disgust, put away his phone and strolled to the toilet.

"Click."

A slight sound suddenly caught his attention.

Feng Yizhen, who was washing his hands, paused, turned on the faucet silently, and walked lightly to the opposite room.

The pitch-black room, because of its location, even the moonlight could not penetrate, it was a little far from the main venue of the dance, and only the faint sound of music could be heard.

There is a person in the room, sitting in the classroom.

Feng Yi was really surprised and said, "Kang...Kang Zhuang?"

Kang Zhuang raised his head, "Feng Yizhen."

Feng Yi was really a little strange, "You...what are you doing here?"

Kang Zhuang said, "There are some old memories here, I'll come and have a look."

"Just now..." Feng Yizhen said, "What click did I hear, did you make it?"

"Maybe it hit something."

"Oh……"

Feng Yizhen and Kang Zhuang just met yesterday afternoon. Although they are my English tutors, they haven't attended a single class yet, so they are not familiar with each other.

What's more, Feng Yi really remembered that dream...

It's strange, it's already very strange to dream of a man in that kind of dream, and what's even more strange is that this man still appeared in front of her alive.

Feng Yi was really puzzled.

He glanced at Kang Zhuang furtively. He looked calm and breezy. Feng Yizhen reckoned that if he asked Kang Zhuang, he would only be considered a pervert.

The awkward chat can't lead to any results, and it's even more embarrassing to be so silent now. Feng Yizhen touched his nose and said, "Then you continue to recall, I..."

The ground suddenly shook violently, causing violent ripples like a COS function.

"what's the situation!?"

Feng Yizhen looked up at Kang Zhuang, and found that he also stood up in panic and was at a loss.

"Hey Kang Zhuang! Come here!"

Feng Yizhen subconsciously rushed up to hold Kang Zhuang, the two of them were about to run away with their spiritual power, but Feng Yizhen felt that his spiritual power was stagnant and he fell down.

Darkness came suddenly.