He Huai went to the house of Meng Juntao, who killed Matt, when there was no class the next afternoon.

As a student at Proper Ben 1 (plus library) and an art student, Kill Matt is now very free to let himself not go to school.

Anyway, he thinks his grades are still good.

He Huai also thinks so.

She came over today to discuss and see if she could stuff two actors in as an investor (the investment amount should not be greater than 10,000), but after opening the door, the extraordinarily attentive Li Liqin couldn't help but feel an ominous premonition in her heart.

This hunch soon became true.

Li Liqin made an extremely difficult request to her-

Cultural class, or make up for it?

He Huai was furious--when you tricked me into staying yesterday, you clearly didn't say that?! Now that you get her, you will immediately have to make inches!

Li Liqin also knows that this is not easy to say, but in all fairness, her request is not too much-

You know, she only needs He Huai to teach her, and she doesn't even need to improve her scores, which is very, very simple for any tutor.

This is also a normal idea as a mother, and I always feel that there is still room for improvement in the child - especially after He Huai came to teach for a day yesterday, their family Taotao stayed honestly for a day, and she went up to take a look in the middle, and Taotao was still reciting poems!

What is this concept?!

This is this Xiao He teacher is really level, can cure her son!

In this case, she felt that it was safer to make up the lessons.

After all, sometimes the grades are too poor, and those good schools don't accept them even if they donate to the library. The family's economy is not so good, and if you donate the library and then donate the teaching building and the runway, I always feel a bit luxurious.

Of course, if the target is the three universities of Minnesota University, Political Science and Law, and Yuewei are willing to accept their sons, their families can promise now to donate whatever they want.

But it's not that the three universities are forced to be high, and they don't accept them......

………

Li Liqin thought about it and felt that it would be better to have a higher cultural score, and it would be better to choose more when the time came.

Her requirements are very low, yes, but He Huai doesn't know. She only knew that the other party's parents invited her with a high salary, and they asked her, a scumbag, to teach another scumbag!

However, yesterday I stayed for a day (4 hours of class) and earned 2,000 yuan, but I listened to a few songs and read a script, and then I turned my head and said no......

Don't you want to be face-stricken?!

Her face was distorted several times, and finally in Li Liqin's expectant eyes, she said sadly: "Yes, but the class time is eight hours a day, and you have to go according to my time, and your family is responsible for the food." ”

She would never admit that the food in this house was particularly delicious!

He Huai calculated, he got up at four o'clock every morning, and he could tutor until half past eight. At noon, you can basically tutor from 12 o'clock to 3 o'clock in the afternoon.

In the evening, the time is more flexible, and you can add extra time if necessary......

It's best to catch a late-night snack......

As soon as she let go, Li Liqin immediately agreed - isn't it five hundred yuan an hour, she started playing cards more than that, if she really teaches the college entrance examination to be able to lift Taotao's results, and donate one less building when she goes to college, then this business is profitable!

Li Liqin, who is a business family, calculated in her heart and immediately agreed.

He Huai went upstairs with an expressionless face, and when she stepped on the second floor, she had already reached the most suitable teaching mode.

………

He Huai came out of Meng Juntao's dream house (Killing Matt Equipment Room) and carried him into the study.

Although Meng Juntao didn't go to school, his study has everything from kindergarten textbooks to a complete set of "Five-Year Mock Three-Year College Entrance Examination".

He was wearing headphones and holding a pen and paper in his hand, trying to make a shocking song about killing Matt, but after tossing for a long time, there were only a few black balls, and they couldn't make up seven notes.

"Teacher Huai, what's wrong?"

At this moment, the young man with a face, no, half of his face was ignorant (the other half of his bangs were covered) looked at He Huai's heavy face and asked curiously.

"Nothing. ”

He Huai's face was expressionless: "I just learned three new words." ”

“？”

"Entrusted by men, loyal to people. ”

Meng Juntao looked confused: "Huh?"

He Huai continued: "Whose bowl is served, whose person is in charge." ”

"And ...... Take people's money and eliminate disasters with others. ”

Meng Juntao: ???

She lifted Meng Juntao up, set him on the chair in front of the desk like a doll, and then took out a book from the shelf-

"I don't want to push you like this, bury your dreams like this. But I can't help it, what I'm currently holding is the bowl from your mother. ”

She spread out the textbook in her hand: "Now, let's start with the four most basic operations." "The make-up class came in a hurry, and she couldn't do anything else (including the one-dimensional equations).

Meng Juntao sat on the stool and looked at her dumbfounded.

After a while, the annoyance on his face slowly emerged: "What are you kidding? I still need to learn this? I'm going to hurry up and think of a theme song for my online film now, Mr. Huai, don't make trouble." ”

He immediately wanted to get up and leave this vulgar study.

However......

He struggled, but found that he couldn't move.

Meng Juntao: !!

He glared at He Huai angrily, but was surprised to find that the other party stretched out his hand at this moment, and there was a touch of green swaying in his palm!

He Huai sighed with a heartache on his face: "I'll give you some aura...... Wanwan, on!"

The green stretched out a long vine, as if it was an unknown vine, and then tied Meng Juntao's body tightly, leaving only two arms for him to write and flip books.

"Come on. ”

He Huai had an expression of death: "Let's start studying!"

Meng Juntao opened his mouth wide, and looked at the green vines on his body in disbelief, the small leaves on them were still slowly spreading, full of spurs.

Meng Juntao rolled his eyes and immediately lost consciousness.

………

He Huai gritted his teeth - no way, how do humans have a saying?

"I'm good for you, too!"

She argued, and then gave an order—

"Wanwan, pump him!"

…………

Li Liqin followed the nanny to pick vegetables from the dormitory next door and came back, and went upstairs uncertainly-

My son is so stubborn, but don't be the same as before, and take away all the tutors who were invited by the big price...

She went up to the second floor tremblingly, and found that there was nothing thrown out, so she panicked even more-

I don't throw things and smash things after making up for cultural classes, is it possible that there is something else more powerful-

The jumbled thoughts in her mind came to an abrupt halt when she opened the study door.

The big desk is full of textbooks and tutorial books, and the son, who has always only reacted to the killing of Matt culture, is honestly working hard at the moment-

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