Wang Dayou grabbed it directly and looked, "Li Dehui!" Principal Li, who approached them with Li Lian two years ago to persuade Wen Huan to let Lin Yingshi enter the remedial class.

"Hang up, hang up." Wang Dayou said hang up and hang up, and then returned the phone to Wen Huan and let Wen Huan make a decision.

Wen Huan didn't answer and hung up the phone.

"Principal Li must be looking for you because he wanted her daughter to enter your remedial class. He had already approached me before and said that his daughter's qualifications are good, but she just didn't know how to study and her grades kept failing. Huan to help me, I directly refused." Wang Dayou didn't care about the academic qualifications of Principal Li's daughter, when she approached him and Peng Hao two years ago with Li Lian, that old woman who pretended to be dead, she also said Lin Yingshi The qualifications are so good, but the interview failed, so I just said all kinds of good things, and asked them to help Wen Huan, which resulted in Wen Huan being framed two years ago. No matter what President Li said, Wang Dayou is not Believe it.

"He also looked for me. There is still more than half a year before the next college entrance examination. Most of the students who recruit students for tutoring are just this month. Principal Li probably called me after seeing the news. He asked whether Wen Huan was still there. Do you have any willingness to open remedial classes?" Jiang Penghao also said.

Wen Huan rubbed the space between his brows, but didn't say anything.

"Hey, it's getting late. I'm going to cook. Peng Hao and Dayou will leave after eating." Aunt Chen saw that it was getting late, so she went to the kitchen to get busy, and Wen Ying also went in to help.

"I'll go in and help too, haha." Wang Dayou followed behind, he didn't treat himself as an outsider, he just wanted to see how Aunt Chen cooks, and learn how to show his family back home.

Wen Huan's phone rang again.

"Uncle, the phone is ringing." Seeing his uncle's mobile phone on the table ringing, Wen Lanlan reminded him.

Wen Huan looked at it, and it was still Principal Li's phone call.

This time Wen Huan didn't hang up, but answered the phone.

"Wen Huan, I'm Principal Li. I saw on the news that you are going to open a remedial class. I want my daughter to go to your place for a try. It's fine if you don't pass the interview." He simply finished talking about finding Wen Huan in a few sentences, and didn't mention that if his daughter failed the interview like Lin Yingshi did two years ago, let Wen Huan accommodate him.

Wen Huan didn't directly refuse, but said that the start time of his class was still uncertain, and he would notify when the start time was confirmed, and then hung up the phone.

"Wen Huan, you're not afraid..." Jiang Penghao didn't finish his sentence, but the meaning was clear. Now that Z University ranks very high, even if they are the children of teachers, it's not so easy to go through the back door, especially the two It will be even more difficult after the monitoring becomes more popular in [-]. Now, if conditions permit, many of them have found one-on-one teachers for students to teach, but the results still depend on the students themselves.

Jiang Penghao and Wang Dayou, Wen Huan used them as experimental subjects back then, saying that they had good qualifications, and forced them to memorize some materials all day long, copying all kinds of difficult arithmetic. For a whole year, they He was admitted to Z University together with Wen Huan.

So, for Wen Huan to reopen classes after two years, Jiang Penghao is not worried that Wen Huan will teach the students unfamiliarity, but worried about those who talk about human relations, who makes the monitoring more comprehensive now, and those who are a bit powerful want to do something to let their children take shortcuts to prestigious schools It's not easy anymore.

Wen Huan put the phone back on the table, and then leaned back on the sofa, "I only accept students who have passed the qualifications. The exception made two years ago will never happen again."

After dinner, Wen Huan sent Jiang Penghao and Wang Dayou downstairs and up again, and they happened to meet two old neighbors in the elevator.

After Wen Huan said hello, he stood aside.

"You look really good-looking. I came back a little late that day, and I didn't pay much attention to it. I saw it so handsome on TV just now, and now I look even more handsome." An old woman thought she was talking very softly to her old friend because her ears were a little deaf. So I thought Wen Huan wouldn't hear it.

Another old lady is also used to talking like this with her old friend, so she said it a little loudly in order to let the old friend hear, "The young man is just good-looking, unlike my grandson who is only under 21 and looks like thirty. She’s still getting fat, but she doesn’t know how she grew, and she only plays games all day long, so she doesn’t look like Wen Huan, she even runs a tutoring class to teach students.” The more the other grandmother praised Wen Huan, the more she felt that she should be healthy after returning home. Supervised one's own grandson to study.

"Hey, I remember your grandson is 21 years old and still in college. I remember how old Wen Huan is?" The grandmother who spoke first couldn't remember how old Wen Huan was when the host said on TV, but Wen Huan looked young Ah, it looks like he's less than 20 years old, but he's too young.

Another grandmother thought for a while, but couldn't think of it, and then said directly: "Should be younger than my grandson, look how small he is, he doesn't look like my fat grandson, he is only 21 years old and looks like he is in his 30s Years old."

The 26-year-old Wen Huan touched his face in embarrassment. When the elevator arrived on the floor where he lived, he told the two old ladies to go first before getting out of the elevator.

After returning to the room, Wen Huan took off the ring, put it on the bed, and took clean clothes to the bathroom to wash up.

After he came out of the shower, he picked up the ring on the bed and put it on again.

After putting on the ring, Wen Huan walked to the computer desk and opened the video screen that the ring had re-monitored after returning this afternoon.

After watching it again, Wen Huan only left the scene in the elevator just now...

There is a picture in it, when he is touching his face, the ring is very close to his pink lips...

When Wen Huan turned off the computer, his face was already flushed. He didn't expect that he would leave such a picture.

he did not do it on purpose.

He just left it by accident...

Would Zhao Xiuxuan think he did it on purpose?

Wen Huan thought that Zhao Xiuxuan might feel that he did it on purpose, so he turned on the computer again, trying to delete that screen.

But Wen Huan blushed, and finally did not delete the screen, turned off the computer again, ran to the bed, and wrapped himself completely in the quilt.

He didn't mean it, really didn't mean it.

He just didn't want Zhao Xiuxuan to dislike him because of today's news.

Wen Huan wrapped himself tightly in the quilt, his face flushed red from being stuffed in the quilt.

He didn't intend to do this on purpose, Zhao Xiuxuan likes his body, as long as he distracts Zhao Xiuxuan's attention...

That kind of picture, just delete it in a few days...

After waking up the next day, Wen Huan turned on the computer again, clicked on the video he left last night, and there was no trace of playback on it.

Zhao Xiuxuan hasn't watched it yet...

Wen Huan sat in front of the computer desk in a daze, checked the time, it was not yet 7 o'clock, Zhao Xiuxuan should have just woken up.

And maybe I won’t watch it today, I didn’t watch the one the day before yesterday...

Wen Huan patted himself on the face, turned off all the webpages in a daze, got up and went to take a shower.

After washing up, Wen Huan sat back at the computer desk and took out the white paper he wrote and drew in the office building yesterday.

The above is the monthly rent, as well as various expenses that need to be prepared in the early stage. Only by deleting, deleting, and subtracting can Wen Huan's satisfactory expenditure be reached.

Then he left the room and went into the kitchen to prepare breakfast with Aunt Chen.

When Wen Ying came out to help, breakfast had already been prepared.

"Lan Lan, come here, grandma and uncle made breakfast for you today, come and eat quickly." Wen Ying called Lan Lan who was already carrying her small schoolbag to eat.

It was the first time for Wen Lanlan to eat food made by her uncle today, so she was a little afraid to eat it.

"Yesterday, Uncle Dayou's dishes were not tasty at all, but I still ate them." Wen Lanlan was beaten by Wang Dayou yesterday with a bunch of dishes he made himself, and Lan Lan finished eating with a bitter face.

"Haha..." Lan Lan's words made everyone laugh. The dishes Wang Dayou cooked yesterday were indeed not tasty.

"Uncle's cooking is delicious, eat it quickly, or the next time uncle cooks, I don't know when it will be." Wen Ying knows her younger brother, who only has good cooking skills, but rarely cooks , I bought instant food and put it in the refrigerator, and I ate it after heating it up for breakfast. When I lived with my family, I bought more instant food. It was because she and Aunt Chen were not used to it and worried that eating too much fast food would be bad. Start making some breakfast.

Lan Lan heard her mother said it was delicious, so she picked up some noodles, and as soon as she ate it, she swallowed it, and then took the small plate of noodles to her bowl, "It's all mine. No one can grab it." Mom was right, the noodles uncle made were so delicious.

Everyone couldn't help but laugh.

Lan Lan was afraid that the other dishes were also delicious, so she picked up some and tasted them all, and brought a bunch of dishes to her side, "It's delicious, it's all delicious, you can't compete with me." Lan Lan said I didn't forget what my mother said just now, it will take a long time for uncle to cook next time.

Wen Ying knocked her daughter's head very speechlessly, and put some breakfast snacks beside Lan Lan's bowl back on the table, "You can only take it after you finish eating."

Lan Lan still listened to her mother, and stuffed it into her mouth immediately, but she was so full that she still couldn't finish it.

"Hi... When will uncle make breakfast again?" Lan Lan felt that her stomach had become round.

Wen Huan paused, and said, "Let's get some more in a few days."

That man is about to get out of prison...

"Wow, uncle is so kind." Lan Lan cheered when she heard that her uncle was making breakfast again in a few days, and stopped only when Wen Ying stopped her.

Wen Huan made breakfast, but he didn't eat much, he only tasted a little of each item.

It seems that he hasn't cooked for a long time, and today he suddenly wanted to try it.

It's not that I want to make it for someone to eat later.

After breakfast, Wen Huan went back to his room. After a simple wash, he dug out the briefcase that he had been using to hold his laptop for class.

After putting some information in, when he was about to put the laptop away, Wen Huan didn't know why he didn't put the computer in right away, but turned on the computer and entered the account password to log in.

Wen Huan's face flushed instantly when he saw that the video had playback traces, and he was so ashamed that he wanted to turn off the computer immediately.

But when he saw that the number of playbacks was still increasing, Wen Huan clicked and deleted the video out of fear...

Once deleted, Wen Huan regretted it.

He didn't do it on purpose, it was Zhao Xiuxuan's reason...

Why does he have to watch so many times...

Wen Huan raised his ring-wearing right hand and placed it on his pink lips. The next moment, he took off the ring in a panic and put it in his pocket...

Zhao Xiuxuan was still watching the video, how could he have done such a shameful thing just now...

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