After walking along the river for about half an hour, Lou Chunyu ran back from another path.

Lou's mother was washing vegetables in the kitchen when she heard the door open. When she came out of the kitchen, she happened to see Lou Chunyu enter the room and shut herself up.

Lou Chunyu was looking for her transcripts in the bookcase. Her transcripts over the years would be put together in folders, but she didn't know where to put them.

When she found the report card she wanted, the books in the bookcase were basically flipped through.

She also sorted out the textbooks she had read by the way, and arranged them neatly according to grades.

She thought about it, took a blank piece of paper, and drafted the advertisement with a pen. She wanted to work part-time for students in about three months. She was more confident in her part-time job. The key was how to find students.

Her target group is junior high school students. On the one hand, she teaches junior high school students as a teacher. It can be said that practice makes perfect. On the other hand, she has contact with more junior high school students, and the students have relatively strong self-discipline.

She thought that if Song Xizi were to do this, he would not be as anxious as she was.

She briefly introduced her own situation. The middle school she graduated from and the high school she had not yet graduated from were all good schools. She also gave a detailed introduction of her test scores, focusing on the subjects she was good at—English and mathematics. After hesitating for a while, I decided to write a sentence. If parents are not at ease, they can listen to it, read it word by word, and revise it repeatedly on the draft.

She copied it neatly with a pen, without any typos, and the handwriting was clean. After checking for typos and ambiguities several times, she finalized the final draft.

After copying about ten sheets, it was noon.

While eating, she twisted her wrist from time to time, writing meticulously all morning with a pen, her wrist couldn't stand it.

Lou's mother wanted to ask her daughter how her grades were several times, but she was afraid that the scene would not look good. Her daughter's many abnormalities after her return made her worry whether she did not do well in the exam.Lou Chunyu didn't notice that her mother was full of preoccupations at this moment, she hurriedly finished her meal, and went back to the upstairs room to hand-write the leaflets.

This made Lou's mother even more convinced of the fact that her daughter failed the exam.

She didn't choose to go outside to print. In addition to hoping to make a good first impression on the parents, she also had no start-up funds. The only printing shop near her was the graphic shop opposite the primary school, and it cost 1 yuan to print one sheet.

In the evening, she went out with a stack of leaflets. Considering that she had no way to live outside now and could only live at home during the summer vacation, she decided to look for opportunities near her home. If she couldn't find one, she would try again.

She walked around, and the best way she thought of was the bulletin board at the entrance of the village cinema, which had not been maintained for a long time, and it was covered with all kinds of small advertisements, and the neighborhood was also the place with the largest traffic .

When Lou Chunyu was standing on the bulletin board, she saw the recruitment notices all over the wall and that kind of hospital advertisements. She hesitated for a moment, found a clean place in the corner, and covered the places on the back of the flyers with glue. Place, carefully stick to the wall.After she posted it, she looked at the handwritten words and felt a little embarrassed.

After returning home, she was paying attention to whether there was a call coming in, and she would look at the landline phone next to the TV from time to time when she was sitting on the sofa in a daze.Suddenly the phone rang, and she rushed up to answer it, and said with a nervous mood, "Hi, who are you looking for?"

It turned out that the other end of the phone was my mother's card player, who came to ask my mother to go out to play mahjong.

Lou Chunyu became depressed again, and handed the phone to Lou's mother who came from behind.

Lou's mother didn't put it down after answering the phone, and chatted with the card partner, insisting on calling for half an hour.

Lou Chunyu sat in the yard to soothe her anxious heart, telling herself to be patient and wait.Mother Lou's murmur drifted into her ears, "Why are there so many phone calls today to find Teacher Lou? Where does our teacher come from? It can't be that someone else wrote the wrong phone number."

Only then did Lou Chunyu realize that her mother had hung up the incoming call for her.

She told her mother, "These calls are all for me."

"Looking for you? What are you doing outside with your home phone number?" Mother Lou's first reaction was whether her daughter caused trouble outside.

"It's not a bad thing. I want to work as a part-time tutor during the summer vacation. Those are the parents of the students who are looking for me. If you receive a call looking for me, don't hang up."

"You are still a student, what ability do you have to teach others, don't lead others down." Lou's mother disagreed with her approach.

Lou Chunyu thought, I can't tell my mother that I used to be a teacher, maybe my mother will think that I am talking in my sleep and turn around and send myself to a mental hospital. She said: "Mom, I know what I know."

During the conversation, the landline rang again, this time Lou Chunyu answered the phone without hesitation, and an aunt on the other side asked cautiously, "Is this Teacher Lou's home?"

"Auntie, hello, I am."

"Oh, so young. Still a high school student?" The parents over there judged that the teacher was too young based on the voice, and hesitated.

"Yes, I'm a senior high school graduate. Just after the college entrance examination, I want to work as a part-time tutor for three months, and at the same time I want to train myself."

"That's it, I just took the college entrance examination. My child is in the second year of junior high school this year and will be in the third junior high school. It may not be very suitable. I will think about it again."

Lou Chunyu's heart beat violently a few times. Although she couldn't see the expression on the parent's face on the other end of the phone, she could guess that she was about to give up on herself.

She said: "Auntie, I understand your hesitation. I think it would be okay if I could give your child a trial lesson. Auntie, you can listen to it next to me. If I don't speak well, Auntie can rest assured, and I will do the same. It's a practice."

There was silence on the phone for a few seconds, Lou Chunyu moved the receiver away from her, fearing that her shortness of breath would pass through the phone.

As time passed, Lou Chunyu thought that the call had been hung up and she had been rejected.

In the next second, the parent on the phone said, "That's no problem. My home is at XX, XX Road. However, if Teacher Lou doesn't teach well, we can't force our children."

"I understand, and thank you, auntie, for giving me this opportunity." Lou Chunyu then asked about the basic situation of the students she was going to teach on the phone, and then took down her English book for the first semester of the third year of junior high school from upstairs, and decided to take the first This article is a sample lecture.She was also afraid that three years had passed, and the textbooks for junior high school would change, so she confirmed the title of the first article with her parents on the phone.

The parents said the same, and there was no difference in comparison, so Lou Chunyu felt relieved.

Soon after making an appointment for the trial lecture, Lou Chunyu decided to go through the textbooks first. As for what to teach, she wanted to meet her students before deciding.

During the meal, Lou's mother told Lou's father about her daughter's going out to find a tutoring job by herself.

Lou's mother looked disapproving, "She didn't do well in the college entrance examination, and she still teaches others, so don't make a joke."

"How could she not do well in the exam? Usually, the grade teacher said that the last one was fine."

Lou's mother put down her chopsticks, "But look at her behavior these past few days. She is either locked in the house or running outside. No one can see her. When asked what she does, she doesn't say anything. The children of other families are already answering the questions. Now, what is she doing, working part-time..."

Lou Chunyu didn't raise her head, and said, "I've finished all the exams, and I'll know the score when the results come out. Now the estimated score may not be the final answer. Besides, I'm at home, I'll make breakfast, I'll wash the clothes myself, and the room I also cleaned up, I didn't ask you to do one more thing, mom, what should I do to make you look more pleasing to my eyes!"

This sentence angered Lou's mother, and the bottom of the bowl fell heavily on the table. Lou Chunyu bravely met Lou's mother's angry gaze. Lou Chunyu didn't move at all, she did nothing wrong. My mother won't say anything about him, my younger brother said that the pocket money is not enough, my mother will give the money directly, my younger brother is doing well, he is the son my mother is proud of, and my younger brother has made a mistake, he can definitely correct it.

Only myself, no matter what I do, my mother always has a lot of complaints.

Mother was speechless, and was furious at Lou Chunyu's attitude. Without even thinking about it, she slapped Lou Chunyu hard on the face. "It makes you talk hard, you don't listen to what I say, do you? When you grow up, you don't have to eat my food, then go, and I don't care about you."

Lou Chunyu smiled, "I can't stop eating your food now, when I really don't eat your food, you can leave me alone."

"Crazy." Lou's mother said three words viciously to her daughter.Then she looked at her husband angrily, "She has lost her mind by reading. She doesn't know what to be grateful for."

"Chunyu, tell mom I'm sorry, hurry up. And don't scold your daughter, she just finished her college entrance examination, and she will come back to stay for a few days, why don't you make her more comfortable, don't keep talking about her."

Lou Chunyu finished his meal in silence, and took his bowls and chopsticks to the kitchen to wash them.In the evening, one or two calls came in, asking about part-time jobs. Lou Chunyu suppressed his sadness and communicated with his parents on the phone.

She found the first opportunity to give a trial lecture, and a parent behind her wanted to give her a chance to give it a try after listening to her introduction.This student is a primary school student who wants to do English tutoring. Seeing in the flyer that she speaks fluently and is capable of daily conversations, the parents asked her if she could talk to her daughter now, and Lou Chunyu said yes.

The girl’s timid voice was on the other end of the phone. The hands-free was turned on on the other side of the phone. Her parents were listening nearby. Lou Chunyu and her started the most basic English conversation. The most important thing is to see Lou Chunyu's pronunciation, and whether she has the patience.

After saying goodbye to the little girl on the phone, her parents agreed to let Lou Chunyu find time to come to class.

Lou Chunyu expressed his gratitude to them for giving him this opportunity.

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Everyone must have noticed that I changed the name. The main reason is that this article seems to have little chance of love, but it is developing in the direction of an educational film.

Classmates, experience the eager expectations of the post-80s seniors for you.

Come on.

Think back, what am I doing in my third year of high school?

My family bought a computer for me in the third year of high school, and then I wrote my first novel in Lily Club, and then it was refined, and then I embarked on the rough and bumpy road of Baihe writer.

At that time, I actually thought about being a tutor, but I did so badly in the exam, and later I didn’t expect to make money by writing essays. I want to thank the first word I wrote, which changed my life.

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