as long as you love

Du Ze is still reliable in his work. On Saturday, the student he mentioned came to Huazhai to report.

The girl had short hair cut to the ears, was petite, and had a gentle and cheerful personality. As soon as she came in, she declared her family name as Yue Ling, and it was introduced by Teacher Du.

If she hadn't known that Yue Ling's family was not rich, she wouldn't have been able to see that she was a person who needed to work as a tutor to earn enough tuition.

After the accumulation of several generations of Chinese families, the Chinese house is not only magnificent, but also has low-key luxury. The marble fountain at the entrance, the spacious backyard and swimming pool, the beautiful flower house, and the collection-level paintings of famous masters are hung in the living room corridor. The furniture and decoration are all medieval retro style.

But when Yue Ling came in, he didn't feel like ordinary people were restrained. He behaved gracefully, making people admire and love him at a glance.

Hua Qi is no exception.

So it was decided that Yue Ling became Hua Qi's new tutor.

Hua Yuru is very concerned about his younger brother's study progress. Every day when the class is about to finish, he will come in to chat with Yue Ling about Hua Qi's study situation. If it is almost dinner time, he will also stop him for dinner.

Hua Yuru is considerate and courteous, Yue Ling is open and good at talking, Hua Qi is restrained, but he can let go of two people he likes.Therefore, Yan Yan is often talked and laughed at the dinner table, and the guests of honor have a good time.

"Brother Yuru, you don't know, but I already knew about you."

Once when we talked about joy, Yue Ling blinked and said rather mysteriously.

"Ok?"

"I also went to Z Middle School in high school! Ever since I entered Z Middle School, I have heard your legend!"

Hua Qi, who had been burying her head in her meal, raised her head and her eyes lit up.

He has always known that Huayu Confucianism has been the best and a model in both learning and dealing with people since he was a child, but he has never heard of him from the perspective of Huayu Confucian students.

"Such a coincidence??" Huayu Confucianism smiled.

Brother's reaction was so flat, depending on the topic, Hua Qi quickly asked: "What kind of legendary method?"

Huayu Confucianism glanced at him with a half-smile, but didn't speak.Yue Ling turned his head, with an expression of finally finding a confidant:

"Your brother founded the current Huaxia Youpin when he was in high school. Oh, you should know this. But while he was busy with business, he was admitted to S University with a total score of 683 in the college entrance examination, 'Chinese Confucianism' The three words have already ascended to the god position in the hearts of Z middle school students, so they must be worshiped before the exam, okay?"

This Hua Qi really doesn't know, although he doesn't know what it means to be admitted to S University, but in short, it's right to be very good.

Immediately, a pair of small eyes of admiration and admiration were cast on him.

Hua Yuru still had a calm expression on his face, and he took a sip of coffee.

Yue Ling continued: "...Every time the final exam is due, no one worships the statue of Confucius in our school, and everyone posts a photo in the dormitory to worship him."

Hua Qi was amused by Yue Ling dancing and dancing in concert with his speech, imagining the scene where a group of students were begging his brother, it was not too vivid.

"Photo?" the Chinese Confucianism asked suspiciously.

"That's right, the graduation photo you took in high school, I don't know who got it from the Internet, and it has been circulated among the students."

Just the blue background cloth, wearing black clothes, cropped hair, and even the lighting didn't take a picture of a huge black and ugly picture?

Hua Yuru's perfect expression finally showed a crack, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he sighed silently in his heart.

"Listen to you, don't you also pray?"

Yue Ling twitched a little, and then said slowly: "Not only did I pay respects, but I still have only one copy of my photo, a photo of my life that I got from my seniors, and I kept it secretly, and I didn't dare to show it to my classmates. But I'm afraid they will leave, haha."

"..." Confucianism in Chinese.

Suddenly I dare not look directly at this girl...

"What are you talking about, so happy?"

Wearing a pair of glasses, a man with a very gentle temperament walked over from the outside.

"Teacher Du! We are talking about Brother Yuru's high school legend! Come and listen to it too." Yue Ling warmly greeted the person who came.

"Haha, do I still need to hear about him? We have known each other 800 years earlier."

"Oh, I remembered, Mr. Du, you seem to be a year older than brother Yuru?"

Du Ze came over, pulled out a dining chair and sat down next to Hua Qi, wanted to touch his head, but the little guy avoided him in disgust.He didn't care about it either, and just said, "That's right, this guy was already very famous in school when I transferred in my sophomore year."

"What kind of famous method?" Yue's brows and eyes lit up when he heard it.

Du Ze paused, and then turned to Huayuru with a smirk on his face: "Speaking of which, Yuru, Yue Ling is still your number one little fan girl. Back then, all the photos she asked for you came to us, and later she spent The 50 yuan was taken from Jiang Shan."

"Teacher Du!" Yue Ling was embarrassed, "Brother Ru already knew about it."

"Really? I didn't know you spent money to buy it." Hua Yuru laughed.

"Qiqi, let's go, don't listen to their nonsense." Yue Ling pulled Hua Qi, wanting to escape.

But Hua Qi didn't buy it, and dodged to hide behind the body of Huayu Confucianism, and stuck out his tongue at Yue Ling: "Mr. Yue is shy, haha."

……

After Yue Ling went out to answer a phone call today, his complexion was not very good. After dinner, there was still a period of counseling time, and the Chinese Confucianism called Yue Ling:

"Is there something wrong with you? Need help?"

Yue Ling hesitated for a moment.

"Is it a family matter?" Huayu Confucianism asked again.

"Yes." Yue Ling said, "My dad...was injured while working outside and was taken back to the village. The boss of his factory refused to accept the debt and refused to pay money. Can't be cured."

"Is it seriously hurt?" Huayu Confucianism asked gently.

"My mother said that the leg was injured so badly that I couldn't move."

"You go back first," Huayu Confucianism said after a moment of consideration, "That's all for today's class, and come back to continue after you finish your work."

"Thank you, Brother Ru." Under the light, the girl's eyes were slightly red.

"When will you come home?"

"Tonight's train, but I haven't got a ticket yet. If it doesn't work, I'll take the bus."

"Well, let my driver take you back." Hua Yuru said, took out his phone and dialed, but it showed that the other party was not in the service area.

Aunt Wang who was clearing the dining table raised her head: "Are you looking for Master Zhou? He asked me for leave yesterday and went back to my hometown."

"Didn't you say when you'll be back?"

"I remember it was tomorrow afternoon." Aunt Wang recalled.

"How about it," Huayu Confucianism thought for a while, and said to Yue Ling:

"I'll take you back. I remember it says your home is in Xinxiang, right?"

Yue Ling nodded, then shook his head: "Don't! It's not good, you are so busy..."

"If you push it again, you'll be out." Hua Yuru said with a smile, then walked in, and said, "Wait for me."

Hua Qi was making faces at a math book in the back room, when he saw Huayu Confucianism coming in, he quickly restrained his expression.

"elder brother?"

Huayu Confucianism came over and touched his head: "Are you previewing?"

"Yeah!" Hua Qi nodded vigorously.

"So good!" Hua Yuru rubbed his hair and said, "Brother and Teacher Yue need to go out for a while, you stay at home by yourself."

"How long will you be going?" Hua Qi's delicate eyebrows were furrowed, with a look of reluctance.

"Probably, one day." Hua Yuru estimated the round-trip drive.

Hua Qi's face wrinkled into a bun.not talking.

Huayuru smiled, and pinched it up with one hand: "Be good, I'll bring you something delicious when you come back."

Hua Qi lowered her face——

I don't want good food, I just want you.

Hua Yuru raised his little face, and scratched his chin with his hand. "Um?"

Hua Qi looked up at him, with brilliance in his eyes, as if there were countless words.

"Okay..." he finally said.

"I love Qiqi the most." Chinese-speaking Ru Beier fluently lowered her head and kissed his eyes, and said with a smile.

Hua Qi's heart trembled, watching the other party take the key and go out.

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