God level cram school

"Okay, okay, okay..." Before Lu Weiyu could say that beautiful word, Duan Mingze had already stepped forward, blocking the red fox, who was considered a top beauty in the fox clan, behind him. As soon as it got dark, the beauty disappeared in an instant, leaving only Duan Mingze's black face full of screen.

"Ahem..." Lu Weiyu scratched his nose embarrassingly, losing his composure, but he can't be blamed for this, everyone has a love for beauty, not to mention that he is a face controler, otherwise he wouldn't be obsessed with ghosts for a while Duan Mingze was taken in...

"The leakage of your spiritual power in human form may cause unnecessary trouble." Although Duan Mingze's words are mixed with selfishness, they are also true.

The red fox stood up staggeringly, with a slender figure, and there was a sense of beauty in the eyes when he raised his eyes, which inadvertently caught his heartstrings.

"Okay." The red fox nodded to Duan Mingze, another ray of light flashed, the beauty in red disappeared, and the red fox's body reappeared, but this time it was much smaller than last time, and could be seen by others. The size of a person's arms.

Lu Weiyu watched the beauty disappear out of thin air, his face inevitably lost, and he didn't notice that every subtle change on his face fell into the eyes of the people around him.

·

The red fox's real name is Cheng Yuebi. It was originally a spirit fox in the mountains and seas of Kyushu.

In the sea of ​​flames and ice in the Nine Nether Places, the souls of the immortal and immortal are tortured there without end.

Before Cheng Yuebi escaped, he didn't even know how many years he had been suffering in the abyss that would never see the sun. The world had changed, far from what he remembered, and the old man was nowhere to be seen.

His celestial veins were broken, his spiritual power was restrained, and he was wearing a sinful body. When he first came to the human world, he was almost hunted down by vicious mages.That day, his life was hanging by a thread, and he was rescued by Bai Yun's mother.

"The pendant on a necklace worn by Bai Yun's mother is a piece of jade that has been around for thousands of years. There is a spirit on it. When I was hunted down, I possessed it in a hurry, so I escaped a catastrophe." Cheng Yue Bi curled up on the table, her red fur was as smooth as silk, her eyes were amazingly bright.

Lu Weiyu was terrified when he heard this, and quickly asked: "Then what happened later, did that mage trouble you again?"

Cheng Yuebi shook his head, "Then I hid in the jade and never met him. But living in the jade is not a long-term solution, so I entrusted her with a dream, making her think that I was just an ordinary fox fairy who came here by fate To keep her house safe, I hope to heal her wounds with the help of incense from the world. At first she didn’t think so, but there were too many of the same dream, so she went to find a celestial being, and then it was a matter of course for me to set up a temple to worship.”

Lu Weiyu nodded, it turned out to be the case, "Actually speaking, you did fulfill your duty as a protector and saved Bai Yun."

"Actually, what happened to Bai Yun is strange. Dao Lao ghosts usually appear in uninhabited places in wilderness valleys, but although Bai Yun and the others went to a relatively remote place, they were only on the outskirts of the city, so they shouldn't be encountered. "Cheng Yuebi expressed a doubt lingering in her heart.

Duan Mingze has been listening by the side, without saying a word, and he doesn't know if he doesn't want to talk to Cheng Yuebi, or if he is really thinking about something.

"Okay, don't think too much about it for now. Are you hungry? I'll cook some supper for everyone to fill their stomachs." In Lu Weiyu's heart, this would give Cheng Yuebi a position as a little girl who has been bullied for hundreds of thousands of years. Poor, naturally this face control has temporarily ignored the reason for being "oppressed", since he is a little pitiful, he must take care of it everywhere.

Since Cheng Yuebi settled in Bai Yun's house, he has been in the state of bigu, except for incense, he does not buy vulgar things, but since Lu Weiyu asked, it is difficult for him to refuse.

As a result, when Lu Weiyu Le Diandian was about to get supper, Duan Mingze didn't even say hello, turned and left and went back to his room.

Lu Weiyu paused for a moment with his hand holding the apron. For some reason, it felt like a small spark burned in his heart for a moment. It was not so comfortable, but he couldn't tell the specific feeling.

Shang Xiaoba was in a dilemma, he wanted to go back with his master, but he was also greedy for supper, so he stayed in the kitchen for the last battle between man and nature, sitting on the table with Cheng Yuebi and waiting for the meal.

·

Cheng Yuebi.

Duan Mingze doesn't have much impression of this name. Although Jiuyou is big and has existed in the world for a long time, there are all gods and Buddhas who have been imprisoned for all serious crimes, and he doesn't know about them.

The red fox, Cheng Yuebi, never appeared on his copybook, and after escaping, he didn't disturb the underworld, maybe he was just a small person.

But no matter what, keeping him here is a dangerous move.

After half an hour.

Lu Weiyu cooked supper. The vegetable noodles in clear soup were filled with quick-frozen shrimps, which was fragrant and fragrant, and a portion of yogurt and fruit was added for dessert.

Shang Xiao's eight evil dragons pounced on him, but was stopped by Lu Weiyu, "Go and call your master."

Xiao Ba's eyes were still fixed on the noodles, Gulu swallowed, and obediently said: "Oh, Xiao Ba... let's go." Then he knocked on Duan Mingze's door step by step and turned around.

There was a knock on the door, and the light of the ring on Duan Mingze's hand gradually faded, and Xiao Ba's voice came from outside the door, urgently and enthusiastically inviting Master to have supper together.

Duan Mingze didn't move.

Shang Xiaoba returned disappointed, with his two little hands entangled, "Lu Lu, Master said he's not hungry."

Lu Weiyu had already helped Cheng Yuebi prepare its share of food, and thoughtfully put a napkin in front of it to prevent the soup from splashing on its fur.

"Not hungry?" Lu Weiyu couldn't help frowning. It's the first time I've heard him say these two words after knowing him for so long. Don't you usually fight at the dinner table with the belief of being poor? Today What's going on here? "It's fine if he's not hungry, let's eat." Lu Weiyu greeted Xiaoba and helped him make noodles and side dishes.

Little Ba Dengdeng ran over, climbed onto the chair, ate his noodles with his arms in his arms, and quickly threw his master out of the sky.

On the other side, although Cheng Yuebi is in the form of a fox, he eats very elegantly, like a nobleman in the world, and his every move reveals a gentle temperament.

Lu Weiyu picked up a mouthful of noodles, brought them to his mouth, stopped, and repeated twice, feeling a little empty in his heart for some reason.Finally, he simply put down the chopsticks in his hand and stood up.

"Lu Lu, what are you going to do?" Xiao Ba asked inarticulately with noodles still hanging from the corner of his mouth.

Lu Weiyu paused for a moment, then said: "I...you just eat your own food, and if you talk more, you won't have a share of the supper next time."

"Hmm!" Xiao Ba quickly closed his mouth, concentrated on chewing the food in his mouth, absorbed himself in eating bitterly, and didn't dare to meddle in other's business anymore.

Lu Weiyu saw that neither of them was paying attention to him, so he walked to the kitchen counter and filled the noodles left in the pot with the bowl he had prepared earlier.

Walking to the door of Duan Mingze's room, Lu Weiyu suspected for a moment that his brain was broken.

This idiot finally stopped eating supper one day to save food for himself, so why did he still come to feed him?Is it just because he had a little abnormal mood before returning to the room?That shouldn't make me worry about it so much, the more I think about it, the more I feel that this matter is tangled and complicated, but my previous self was obviously not like this.

Knocking on the door, Lu Weiyu interrupted the random thoughts in his head, and decided that if there was a word of no in it, he would immediately take the noodles back and feed it to the mirage dragon with a stomach capacity as big as Xihai.

As a result, as soon as his hand touched the door, the door opened in response, and the person standing inside the door smiled imperceptibly.

He... he wouldn't be the one standing in the door looking at him, right?Does this guy have clairvoyance?

Lu Weiyu's face turned red and white uncontrollably, "The noodles for you, if you don't eat..."

"I'm just hungry." Duan Mingze opened his mouth suddenly, and his smile suddenly burst out, probably because he was too close, Lu Weiyu was dazzled by this smile, from his fair neck up, his whole face was dyed a faint red .

"I...I...you eat slowly." Lu Weiyu pushed the noodles into Duan Mingze's hand and fled in despair.

After that, Principal Lu lay on the bed until the early morning before falling asleep in a daze, but even in his dream, Duan Mingze's bright smile was still in his mind.

Like, where did I see it.

·

The next day, Saturday.

The first batch of students who came to try to learn composition arrived in the classroom on time.

Including Shang Xiaoba who was used to top the table, there were a total of 5 people, at least the first row was full, Lu Weiyu was slightly relieved.

Four children followed six parents, sitting in the back row with serious or expectant faces.

Parents are generally allowed to audition public classes together at the back of the classroom. Lu Weiyu has a wealth of experience in public classes. He has even exchanged lectures on campus on behalf of his institution before, so this small scene does not pose any pressure on him.

Before the course officially started, Lu Weiyu briefly communicated with the children and introduced each other to get a preliminary understanding of their situation.

Two boys and two girls, the two girls are relatively well-behaved, both are children in the third grade, and they have a good foundation in composition and reading.

Of the other two little boys, one is very smart and active when speaking, but after the lecture, you will find that when he answers questions, he always digresses from the topic and misses the point. , if this problem is not corrected, it will be difficult to make a qualitative leap in grades, especially after the senior year.

The last little boy is an obvious "poor student". He is somewhat repulsed to come to the composition class. He often jumps and drops words when he wakes up to read. He is already in the fourth grade and still can't master many common words.

After one class, the effect was not bad. Four of the five children wrote small fragments. Shang Xiaobayang wrote more than 800 characters. Lu Weiyu's eyes were dazzled when he saw it, and he didn't know it was the font of that era.

Several other children showed their compositions to their parents, and all of them were praised.

The parents of the two girls decided on the spot to study for two months and paid the tuition fee. Although the other girl did not pay the fee on the spot, she enthusiastically added Lu Weiyu's WeChat account and offered to ask her relatives to attend class next time. The children of the family are also brought here.

Only the last little boy remained - Stone.

Lu Weiyu intentionally left his parents at the end of the conversation.

After one class, Shitou's notebook only had characters that did not reach the five elements, and the writing was also written in one stroke and one sentence, just writing whatever he thought of, all in vernacular.

Coming with Shitou was his mother, a woman with exquisite makeup, a pair of rimless glasses on her nose, and a rather elegant manner.

"Mr. Lu, I really troubled you today."

Lu Weiyu smiled and said, "You're welcome."

"Mr. Lu, look at Shitou's situation... This child's Chinese is a big problem in our family. He is very smart, and his math scores are among the best in his grade, but his Chinese can't improve no matter what." The woman's eyes appeared. bitter.

Lu Weiyu looked at the parents in front of him again. In fact, a child's behavior or characteristics, and even his academic performance are a reflection of the parents' daily education and a reflection of the parents themselves.

Lu Weiyu asked: "If you don't mind, can you tell me how you usually supervise your children's Chinese learning at home?"

The woman opened her mouth immediately, as if she was eager to confide and poured bitter water: "I think his father and I both attach great importance to the child's literary quality! We usually return all the extracurricular books required by the school. Buy, Chinese and foreign classics, literary stories have filled a bookshelf. And I have also listened to many teachers’ suggestions. I have nothing to do with him to read books, and let him tell me after reading, but it has little effect.”

Lu Weiyu listened quietly to the woman's speech, and asked a question with a smile, "Have you ever asked Shitou if he likes to read?"