Yao Yi was a good talker, and ordered an extra boxed lunch when he ordered food during the lunch break.

The rectangular eco-friendly lunch box sent by the small electric donkey is divided into three rectangles, two small rectangles with a meat and a vegetarian table, and the largest square next to it is filled with plump white rice, and the rice is covered with fried eggs, cutlets and a grilled chicken thigh with crispy skin and meat, all exuding an attractive aroma.

Yu Weiwen carried chopsticks to turn over the fried egg and meat steak and turned it over again, and after seeing the black sesame seeds scattered on the omelette meat steak, he couldn't help but be surprised, it's just a box lunch, how can it be so exquisite? It really made him feel a little overwhelmed.

After struggling for a while, Yu Weiwen first drank the soup that came with the boxed lunch, and took a sip, it was full of seaweed, dried shrimp and egg flowers.

"This. Yu Weiwen pointed to the lunch box with chopsticks and asked cautiously, "How much does this cost?"

"Not expensive, twenty-eight. Yao Yi replied, sitting in the office and eating a boxed lunch, but there was no need to abide by table manners.

"Twenty-eighth! The salary of a lecturer is so high?" Yu Weiwen's eyes widened, and he felt that his imagination was limited by poverty.

Yao Yi shook his head: "The basic salary of a lecturer is not much higher than that of a teaching assistant, but there are class fees and commissions." If you can do a good job in admissions, you won't earn less than me. ”

Yu Weiwen bit the chicken leg and was grateful, he only had two meals of meat these days, both of which were Yao Yi's treats, for a person who even found it difficult to eat, it was a great kindness to let him eat meat.

After destroying the hot meal, Yu Weiwen cleaned the last few grains of rice, touched his belly and sighed: "Two boxed lunches are fifty-six, so luxurious, it is better to go to the small restaurant next to it to stir-fry." ”

"It's different, this one tastes OK, and it's clean, and there are health permits, business licenses, everything, so you can eat at ease. ”

In fact, there are five or six box lunches downstairs, but the taste is not good, and it is not hygienic. This is not a luxury, but a rational choice, as a consumer, Yao Yi believes that his health and time are more precious than a few hundred yuan a month for food, so he chooses the former.

This is the difference in consumption concepts, and when Yu Weiwen turns over and earns more than 10,000 a month, he will naturally understand, before that, it will be in vain to say more. So Yao Yi didn't explain too much, and only said that he could eat at ease.

"Also, eat comfortably, and have the strength to work, thank you!" Yu Weiwen consciously cleaned up the table, poured the lunch box, chopsticks and paper towels into the plastic bag with the leaflet, and was about to go out to throw away the garbage, but was stopped by Yao Yi.

"Here's a thousand, you take it first. Yao Yi opened the drawer, took out the bottom envelope, put it on the table and pushed it to Yu Weiwen.

Helping Yao Yi recruit students does not belong to Yu Weiwen's scope of work, after all, it is Shang Yang who pays Yu Weiwen's salary, Yao Yi fools Yu Weiwen to run errands for himself, and he has to pay some carriage and horse expenses.

If you want the horses to run, you can't help but give the horses grazing, Yao Yi prepared three envelopes last night, with two hundred, five hundred and one thousand yuan in cash, and Yu Weiwen's performance today made Yao Yi extremely satisfied, so he took out the thickest envelope.

"This, isn't it okay?" Yu Weiwen knew that there was no one else in the office, so he couldn't help but look to the side twice, saying no, but his body was very honest, his eyes were glancing around, and his restless hand was already covered with the envelope, quite like a child who received New Year's money.

"It's what you deserve, and besides, you need money to print flyers and commute back and forth, so take it first. Yao Yi knew that Yu Weiwen was shy in his pocket, and he also experienced the pain of not having money, although he solved his financial difficulties within a few hours after paying the rent, but those hours of entanglement also made Yao Yi remember deeply.

"Then I'll take it first, and when I recruit students for you, I'll deduct it from me. Yu Weiwen didn't refuse, and put the envelope in his pocket.

"Well, it's okay, Mr. Wei will come over to help me sort out the materials in the afternoon, you don't have to stay here, watch the trial class first, and then go to the ninth middle school to find out the idea as soon as possible." ”

Just after eating a full meal, there was no need to pour chicken soup, Yao Yi sent Yu Weiwen away, stood up and moved for a while, and continued to sort out the words.

Although there is plenty of time at present, Yao Yi should strive to sort out the vocabulary textbooks before the schedule is filled with courses, and it is best to launch supporting textbooks and CDs at the same time when the word class and the experimental class are the two heavy guns that make Mr. Yao's reputation known.

Yu Weiwen threw away the lunch box, and when he returned to the office to pick up the leaflet, he saw Yao Yi, who had been sitting at the long table all morning, flipping through the book and writing again, and his heart clicked, as if he had opened a certain mechanism.

Seeing that the people around him who were better than him actually worked harder than himself, Yu Weiwen, who swore that he would no longer be a salted fish, had a feverish face, and under the spur of shame, he gave up the idea of taking a lunch break, took the SD card to buy a reader, and took advantage of the lunch break to turn into a clear stream in the Internet café, holding a notebook and watching Yao Yi's trial class over and over again, and never pressed the fast forward button from beginning to end.

Although he did not study seriously in college for four years, but there is still a little English foundation left in high school, Yu Weiwen can not only understand, but also understand what is good about Yao Yi's well-designed course, since he wants to tailor a new leaflet for Yao Yi's vocabulary class, he must first understand where the advantages and highlights of the course are.

Every time he saw the wonders, Yu Weiwen was fascinated, attracting frequent sideways glances from the DNF players and the Audition players next to him.

The two-hour lesson was played back and forth three times, and it was not until a pop-up box at the top of the computer screen that Yue realized that it was half past five in the afternoon.

Unable to take care of eating, Yu Weiwen hurried to the gate of No. 9 Middle School and High School with a warm smile on his back, handing out leaflets to the parents who picked up and dropped off the students.

Walking all the way along the private car parked at the school gate, he unconsciously walked around to the back door, Yu Weiwen's eyes were sharp, and he saw the boy who gave him guidance yesterday after a dozen steps.

But the situation doesn't seem to be right, the boy was surrounded by several people, and his glasses were snatched away, and it looks like he was being bullied.

In the 21st century, there is still school bullying, Yu Weiwen was indignant, put away the flyer in his hand and ran forward, pushed away the school ruffian who tied the school uniform as an apron around his waist, and asked: "What are you doing! What do you want to do!"

A few school ruffians were not stopped by Yu Weiwen, who was tall and tall, and the leader glared at him and shouted in a louder voice: "I said that I would send us the answers for the exam, but I didn't send any fart, and I asked what I wanted to do? I want to beat him!"

"Okay?" Yu Weiwen sneered, "You forced him to help you cheat, right? Besides, with your virtue, you are in your third year of high school and still don't stop? Can you cheat in the college entrance examination!"

"It's your business!" the school ruffian knew that he was wrong, so he simply didn't reason, "You want to help Sun Xin get ahead, right? Okay, you have a kind, which class are you in?"

"What class am I in? I ......"

Yu Weiwen laughed angrily, laughing and laughing.

That's a good question, and he suddenly has an idea.