I live next door and my surname is Jiang

It has been a few weeks since the training camp of "Idol's Self-cultivation" has passed. In order to avoid being searched by Yuji and some people, Jiang Mianchi had to move several times, wearing a hat and a mask when going out. He was recognized several times, which made him regret accepting the order.

Occasionally, he can still see his own news on the Internet. There are different opinions about the fact that he did not debut. The most popular one is that he offended the big boss because he rejected the unspoken rules, and was blocked by the circle. of.

Fortunately, the Internet age is updated very fast. After a few weeks, the popularity of the topic gradually subsided, and Yuji also turned its attention to other people. Jiang Mianchi was finally freed from this task.

However, he has a restless personality. After staying at home for a few days, he starts to read private emails to see if he can receive new orders.

Thanks to his fame, he can't take on those tasks that show his face. After filtering out those tasks, there are basically no interesting tasks.

On this day, he opened the emails as usual, first deleted the advertisements and harassing emails, and then opened them one by one. There were many people who asked him to entrust, but few of them could arouse his interest.

He was watching boredly, when suddenly, an email caught his attention.

"Dear Mr. Jiang, hello, are you interested in becoming a private teacher for a period of three months? The main courses are piano and painting. After you complete the courses, I will offer a generous reward with both hands. If you If you are interested, welcome to have an interview with me, my phone number is xxxxxxxx."

personal teacher?

This is a novel task, Jiang Mianchi has never been an honorable teacher of the people.

And this email is weird no matter how you look at it. Piano and painting can't be learned overnight, but he only gave a three-month deadline, and if you just find an ordinary teacher, you can find a more professional person.

Jiang Mianchi dialed the number left in the email, and was picked up after two rings, as if that person was waiting for his call.

The person who answered the phone heard a young male voice, "Hi, hello, who is it?"

Jiang Mianchi hooked the cup with his hand, "Hi, I'm Jiang Mianchi. I read your email and I'm very interested. Do you want to chat?"

The man was very excited when he heard his name, and said quickly, "Mr. Jiang, I am so lucky to have received your call. If possible, I hope we can meet as soon as possible and then settle the matter."

Jiang Mianchi was noncommittal to his urgency, took a sip of water slowly, then peeled off a candy and threw it into the water, saying, "Yes, you can make an appointment for a time and place, and I'll go over to find out more about the situation."

The man immediately said, "Naturally, I don't know which city Mr. Jiang is in now?"

"I'm in Kyoto."

The man clapped his hands and said with a smile, "Great, I'm in Kyoto. It's better to hit the sun if you choose a date. Why don't we meet at Xiaoyaojin tonight at eight o'clock. Mr. Jiang can have a meal with me, and eat with me." say?"

Xiaoyaojin is a food city with relatively high consumption in Kyoto. Ordinary people will never set foot in that kind of place. There are many entertainment items there, and it is the favorite place for rich people to spend time.

Jiang Mianchi nodded, "My honor."

People who treat guests in this kind of place are either rich or expensive, and if they can get a meal for nothing, why not go?

At the appointed time in the evening, Jiang Mianchi arrived at the place agreed by the young man on time, and when he entered the box, he saw a man in a suit and leather shoes with a bright smile, already waiting for him inside.

The man was surprised for a moment when he saw Jiang Mianchi, but soon changed into a smile, and joked, "I thought it was the same name, but I didn't expect it to be the same person."

Jiang Mianchi smiled calmly, "I didn't expect that my husband also likes to watch entertainment news."

The man quickly said, "My name is Wang Jian, just call me brother Jian."

Jiang Mianchi nodded, "Brother Jian."

Wang Jian didn't ask him much about the past, but greeted Jiang Mianchi to order food, and he was very tactful and decent.

Jiang Mianchi glanced at the menu, ordered a few dishes casually, raised her head and saw Wang Jian was fascinated by him, and suddenly looked up at him before recovering, and smiled embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, Jiang Mister is so good-looking, I was dumbfounded, no wonder my sister likes you so much."

Jiang Mianchi said, "My honor."

Afterwards, the dishes came to the table one after another, and neither of them talked much. When they started eating, the taste of the dishes was very worthy of the price, and the guests and host enjoyed the meal.

Seeing that Jiang Mian was about to eat late, Wang Jian also put down his chopsticks, frowning in distress, "That's right, I am actually working for others, and the president of my family is looking for a piano and painting teacher for his younger brother. Teacher, I have found a lot of teachers, but I can't get along with this child. I really have no choice, so I have to ask Mr. Jiang for help."

Jiang Mian took a sip of milk and asked, "If possible, can I ask what kind of child this is?"

Wang Jian showed a embarrassed expression, and stammered, "Very good...but not very talkative...very smart, um, maybe I have a little mental illness."

Jiang Mianchi could tell at a glance that he was ambiguous, and he didn't want to point it out. His curiosity about the child suddenly rose to the extreme, and he asked, "Can I ask the other teachers why they can't get along with him?"

Wang Jian hesitated for a moment, then said, "Maybe other teachers can't stand the lack of response to their teaching, after all, this child doesn't like to talk."

Deceiving.

The salary is so high, Jiang Mianchi does not believe that there will be teachers who can resist the temptation of money, unless they are really pushed to the extreme.

Nodding to show that he understood, he asked, "What if I don't stay for three months and leave early?"

Wang Jian's eyes lit up immediately, and he quickly said, "Don't worry, I will pay you according to the teaching time."

"Okay, I see, I have accepted this commission."

Wouldn't it be a pity not to see such an interesting thing

Hearing Jiang Mianchi's words, Wang Jian showed a rescued expression, suddenly remembered, and said, "Perhaps such a request is a bit presumptuous. Would you mind living in the same building as the students and being a full-time teacher temporarily? That's fine." It is convenient for that child to ask you for advice at any time."

Jiang Mian thought for a while, and agreed to his request.

"Great, shall I take you to meet your students now?"

Anyway, there was nothing wrong, Jiang Mianchi agreed, seeing him so talkative, Wang Jian was about to cry, so he took him to the underground garage politely, opened the door for Jiang Mianchi, and invited him up respectfully. .

The car turned a few turns, drove farther and farther away from the city center, and stopped in front of a villa after a long time. After honking the horn twice, the butler opened the iron gate. Wang Jian drove the car into the villa. stop.

After getting out of the car, he said as he walked, "The president loves his younger brother very much, so there are several people here to take care of the young master's life. When you move here, your life will also be taken care of by them."

Jiang Mianchi's gaze swept across the flowery garden and the fountain in the middle, and finally landed on a young man who was quietly sitting in the middle of the garden and sketching.

Although he has seen many good-looking boys, it is no exaggeration to say that at that moment, he suspected that he saw an angel that only existed in mythology.

The author has something to say: Attacking minors every day

Chi Chi: He is an angel

Angel: Oh, I will die in the future