Zhang Yufei was sleepy-eyed, rubbed his eyes, and walked from the bathroom to the living room in a daze in slippers.

One, two, three.

Wait, three, three people????

Wang Haoran changed his usual indifference at school, and looked at the girl with a shallow smile at the corners of his mouth.

Zhang Yufei's brain couldn't turn around, and his small mouth opened wide.

"Look at you dead girl too lazy, the teachers are here, you still don't look like you've woken up, hurry back to the room and change your clothes!" Lin Yu glanced at his daughter.

Hearing this, Zhang Yufei walked back to the room like a robot in a daze.

The smart eyes suddenly rolled, Zhang Yufei fell towards the soft bed, and buried his head in the still hot bed.

Ahhh

How could this guy be my tutor?

Isn't it rumored in school that this guy is a cold and perverted man?

Where did Mom and Dad know about this low-key guy?

If I let the female classmates in the class who have a crush on Wang Haoran know who their tutor is, will they envy me to death?

Zhang Yufei has no special feelings for Wang Haoran, and most of his good feelings are because the other party helped him at the beginning.

Except for the hero who saved the beauty at the school gate on the first day of school, there was no contact between the two in the school.

If you want to talk about intersections, there are still them.

The first class and the second class are next to each other, and Wang Haoran appears in the mouths of the classmates in the second class a lot of times, and the girls in the second class often talk about Wang Haoran.

Coupled with Wang Haoran's deeds circulating on campus, Yufei can always hear Wang Haoran's name every three forks and five chapters.

But except for a small number of more extroverted girls who will find a way to contact Wang Haoran, Zhang Yufei, like most girls, just regards Wang Haoran as an unattainable legendary figure.

In fact, those girls who pretended to meet by chance, asked for advice and so on all went home.

Zhang Yufei couldn't understand why Wang Haoran would come to be his tutor.

But if you want to understand it, you don't want to, anyway, it's better than facing a bad old man.

After half a ring, Zhang Yufei changed his dress and walked out of the living room.

Only Zhang's father and mother were left in the living room, and Wang Haoran was already going to the balcony with his books.

There are several bonsai plants on the small balcony, and a small desk in the middle.

The floor was clean and you could see it had just been cleaned.

Zhang Yufei hurriedly drank a glass of milk under Zhang Gao's unkind eyes, and fled.

On the balcony, Wang Haoran looked calm, as if he didn't know what to do.

It's just that Zhang Yufei felt that Wang Haoran looked at him very strangely.

The calm on the surface hides how complicated and inexplicable Wang Haoran's heart is, and it is difficult for a little girl who knows nothing to understand.

"You can relax for a while, bring all your final exam papers for this semester, and I'll take a look at them first. ”

Zhang Yufei obediently handed over the test paper.

I did so badly in the test, I wonder if the other party will laugh at me?

Fortunately, Wang Haoran didn't think as Zhang Yufei thought, looked at the test paper carefully, and his face was still calm.

Wang Haoran's eyes are serious and bright, and the high nose bridge on his fair face is not special at first glance.

Zhang Yufei didn't dare to look at it anymore, his eyes moved away from Wang Haoran's body, and looked at the scenery in the community.

This person is quite handsome when he looks closely, and Zhang Yufei's face is red.

For this counseling, Wang Haoran put a lot of thought into it.

Not only did he consult many netizens on the Internet, but he also specifically found a real scholar Xu Mingwen to ask for a lot of learning methods.

"Morning tutoring language and English, start with the language, here is a tutoring material I bring, you do it first, if you are not sure, you mark it next to you, and I will explain it to you later......"

Wang Haoran had a manuscript, combined with the method he asked for advice from Xu Mingwen, and entered the teaching mode one by one.

Zhang Yufei didn't dislike Wang Haoran in the first place, if there was anything he didn't understand, Wang Haoran wouldn't hit Zhang Yufei, and explained it to Zhang Yufei seriously, until Zhang Yufei could understand it and really master it.

One teaches with all his heart, the other learns seriously, and the boys and girls occasionally look at each other, and their eyes are clear.

The TV in the living room was turned on very quietly, and Zhang's father and mother, who were pretending to watch TV, kept their attention on the balcony.

Although Zhang Gaoquan, who is a Chinese teacher himself, can't teach his daughter, it is just a rusty knowledge of high school textbooks, Wang Haoran's teaching methods are good or bad, Zhang Gaoquan can still judge whether his daughter is concentrating on learning.

With this level of tutoring, it is more than enough to be a teacher now, Zhang Gaoquan nodded towards his wife who looked at him with an inquiring gaze.

Don't worry about her daughter's study, Lin Yu is also happy.

"Then you cook at noon, I wash the dishes and put them in the refrigerator, it's half past eight soon, and if you don't go out, you'll be late for work today." Lin Yu grabbed the satchel beside him, and didn't disturb the two people on the balcony, and explained to her husband.

If you don't go to work, it's often me who cooks, Zhang Gaoquan only dared to think about it in his heart, and threw a "I'll do things, don't worry" look at his wife who walked to the door.

Lin Yu's place of work is on the outskirts of the county, and he is the finance of a food company, and his salary of 2,000 yuan a month is not bad in this era, at least much higher than the salary of Zhang Gaoquan, a Chinese teacher, who is a few hundred yuan a month.

Wang Haoran didn't leave at noon, it was past eleven o'clock after the end of a careless counseling, the weather outside was too hot, and Zhang Gaoquan felt that it was a bit unkind to let people run back and forth on such a hot day.

Okay, I didn't want to leave anyway, since my father-in-law spoke, then I didn't have to see outside, if Zhang Gao knew what Wang Haoran was thinking, he would probably drive Wang Haoran out of the house without saying a word.

Of course, Zhang Gaoquan didn't know what Wang Haoran was thinking, and felt that Wang Haoran was a good boy who was honest and honest.

No one can guess the mind of the reborn old man.

Zhang Yufei didn't know that the tutor sitting on his sofa was secretly in love with him at the moment.

Yes, crushes.

entangled in the complex and hazy crush of his previous life, Wang Haoran himself can't understand himself.

Zhang Yufei's delicate face, smooth forehead under bangs, charming eyes, and long hair with a shawl give people a feeling of being quiet like water.

Zhang Yufei is not a school flower, nor is he a class flower, and there is no such statement in this era.

Compared with the saying that the class flower and school grass became popular in the previous life, the statement at this time is more interesting.

Wang Haoran felt that this era should be more innocent than later generations, not only did there be no titles such as Banhua Xiaocao, but most of the well-known titles in Anton No. 1 Middle School had nothing to do with appearance.

The disappearance of the sophomore and four tigers is privately called the sophomore and four dogs by most of the classmates, because Cai Rui and the four often bully other students.

In this era, the popular old boy is popular all over the country, and most of the nicknames that are really circulating in the school are not praise.

Most students have their own circles, and if there is no major event, there is little intersection between circles.

On the contrary, the top students with excellent grades are more famous in their studies, and if they look better than ordinary people, it is excellent.

Therefore, Wang Haoran is the object of worship of many boys and girls in the school, coupled with the versatility he showed at the beginning, so that Wang Haoran mixed the title of one or three talents in high school in school.

Who the other two talents were, Wang Haoran didn't know.