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When passing the second class, Qingfeng took a special look at Tan Ling who was sitting in the middle. The smile of that person was still sunny, but to Qingfeng, it looked like the sun in the cold winter. The cold froze.

Tan Ling seemed to feel Tan Qingfeng's gaze, but when he looked out the window, the man had already passed by, and he felt a chill in his body, something was wrong with him.

However, this episode was quickly erased by Qingfeng from his life, and he kept his head down and was busy with his next semester's tuition and living expenses as usual.

Originally, the tutoring class was three times a week, but because Mu Su's test scores improved this time, Mu Dafei was very happy, so he immediately adjusted it to seven times a week.Of course, why not do this kind of thing, just looking at someone, drooping his head, it seems that he is not very happy with this decision.

Qingfeng sat on the side, watching Musu listlessly doing the topic "You don't have to be so straightforward." He actually pretended not to pretend, so disgusted with the decision to meet every day seven times a week.

"I don't like having tutoring classes every day. Although you are better than those Juejue teachers, I don't even have time to play. It's been a long, long time since I played games seriously." Mu Su can use serious The word "seriousness" is really ridiculous, but seeing his serious appearance, he didn't dare to laugh out loud.

"Then what should I do, or talk to Uncle Mu again, and change it back to three times a week?" Qingfeng leaned on the back of the chair, looked at the back of Musu's round head, and couldn't help stretching out his hand to rub it again.

"Come on, if he counts the winter and summer vacations, it will be terrible." When Musu was thinking hard about the countermeasures, he had an idea, leaned closer to Qingfeng and said, "Let's all go to your home for classes in the future, you guys Home must be freer than here."

Qingfeng refused without thinking, "Let's start the topic."

"Breeze..."

After writing the solution to the last question on the whiteboard, when he turned around and was about to explain it, he found that the boy was already lying on the desk, sleeping soundly, and the pen in his hand drew the homework like a ghostly talisman.

Looking at the clock on the wall, Musu is indeed tired. He has never taken a break in every class recently, and his patience is enough to save face.

There is a test paper on the desk. In fact, Mu Su only scored 75 points, but Uncle Mu is already very happy. After all, he passed. After all, his son is willing to pass.

Carefully put away the test paper, put all his homework and books lightly into the schoolbag, and then bent down to solve this person's problem.

Gently lift Musu's head with his hands, put it on the bottom and lift it up little by little, then move his head to his shoulders, let Musu lean in his arms, wrap his hand around his Body, one hand passed under the knee joint, and moved to the big bed bit by bit.

Uncle Mu was about to enter the door, but found that his son had already fallen asleep, so he quickly took two steps back, not daring to make a sound, watching Qingfeng put Musu in place, he closed the door and exited before he took a deep breath.

"It's been really hard for you recently, Mu Su is not very sensible, so I have troubled you a lot." Mu Dafei took out a thick envelope from his wallet, "This is for you... a commission, it is a good thing that the child is willing to study, You are welcome to take it."

"Thank you, Uncle Mu, it's not too late to go back." Qingfeng accepted it without refusing, turned around and left.

Mu Dafei can actually tell that Qingfeng's economy is very difficult. Otherwise, at this age of pride, which child would work so hard to make money? Fortunately, his family's Musu didn't make trouble for others, but he was quite cooperative , I smiled in my heart, the money is quite worth it.

The next day was Saturday, Mu Su was lying on the quilt sleeping soundly, but someone slapped his buttocks, he was not awake, only heard Mu Dafei nagging about going on a business trip for a few days, Mu Su was in a daze Responding, he turned around and fell asleep again.

Usually when it comes to weekends, the tutoring time will be advanced to the afternoon.Qingfeng came early, but the aunt who opened the door told her that Musu had slept all day and never got up.

Pushing open the door of the room, Mu Su buried half of his face in the pillow, completely unaware that there was an extra person in the room.

Qingfeng lightly touched his knees slightly against the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand and patted his face, "Wake up, wake up." Hearing the voice, Mu Su opened his eyes slightly, but quickly closed them again, and did not wake up. For any sign of sobriety, he turned his head and turned in one direction.

Qingfeng was very helpless about this, and it was not good to treat him too roughly, so he could only run his fingers through Musu's hair and massage gently, but Musu remained motionless.

"Didn't you wake up today?" The auntie entered the room with a glass of orange juice prepared for Qingfeng, with the same helpless expression, "I haven't woken up before, and the food prepared at noon is cold."

"Musu..."

After calling several times, Mu Su fell into a deeper sleep. He couldn't help but wonder what he ate, and how he was able to sleep from last night until now and still not wake up.

In the end, he could only turn on the phone and start playing music, hoping to wake him up. After playing the music list for more than 20 minutes, Mu Su finally regained consciousness, started to move and prepared to get up, and shouted in a dream, "Mom, I'm hungry It's..."

This shout surprised Qingfeng who was waiting at the side, Musu sat up from the bed, and saw Qingfeng's figure in a trance, and the drowsiness was swept away immediately, "Why are you here?"

Qingfeng clicked the alarm clock next to him, it was one o'clock in the afternoon, and Mu Su seemed to be wondering why he could sleep for so long.

The music was still lingering in his ears. Looking back, Qingfeng's mobile phone was placed on his bedside, and the music came from there. Musu, who was always active, suddenly became much quieter and stayed there for 10 minutes. He slowly got up and walked into the bathroom.

Musu didn't say anything, but Qingfeng felt that it might have something to do with Musu's mother. Perhaps when Musu was a child, his mother also woke him up in this way.

After sleeping for too long, Mu Su felt dizzy and dizzy. After lunch, he even felt drowsy again. He was forcibly smeared with essential oil by the breeze, and sat at the desk to start doing the questions.

Today's patience is obviously not enough. While Qingfeng was writing on the whiteboard, Musu actually drew a villain on the book, with his head lowered to reveal a small part of the back of his fair neck, and the tip of his tongue slightly slanted. It's hard work.