Chapter Eighty-Three: The Tutors Are Bad Old Men

Zhang Yufei felt that he was very witty.

This semester's report card was miserable, not only did he drop seven or eight places in the class, but he also failed math.

Take this report card back, my father's thunder roar that day is terrible to think about, in case my mother joins again, I am afraid that I will not have a life.

Compared with some other students with good grades, Zhang Yufei's poor performance is not hard work.

Learning is not difficult to say, it is not difficult to say, it is not difficult or rare, the key is whether there is a way to find the right way to learn.

Learning is also a gradual process, especially in a class like math.

Once you don't understand a certain knowledge point in the front, the further the teacher teaches you, the more difficult it will be.

Over time, you will find that you don't understand what the teacher is teaching at all, and you are confused about the relevant topics.

Let's go to have lunch with my grandfather first, if I can fool my grandfather, who has always loved me, to go back with me, then this level will be much better. Zhang Yufei thought happily in his heart.

Grandpa didn't promise to accompany him back, just to reassure himself that he wouldn't be scolded when he went back, but his parents had to ask for a tutor for him.

Zhang Yufei was not surprised by this.

During the winter vacation, Zhang Gaoquan wanted to hire a tutor for himself, but the winter vacation was relatively short, and there was the Spring Festival in the middle, a festival for visiting relatives and friends.

Summer vacation is often and hot, and there are more people working as tutors, Zhang Yufei has already guessed that he will not be able to escape the fate of tutoring this summer.

I just hope it's not a bad old man.

Zhang Yufei occasionally thinks of the pen pal who has been lost for a long time.

I remembered that the other party said to myself that the school was full of bad old men.

I remembered the bits and pieces that I wrote to each other in the letter at the beginning.

I remembered my hazy love of youth.

I wonder how he's doing now? Is it still possible to eat tomatoes as fruits?

I don't know if he was admitted to high school? Not studying?

I wonder if he still likes the girl in the letter? I wonder if he confessed like her?

You passed by my world, and from now on you can only go to one side of the world, Zhang Yufei thought a little sadly.

Looking at the building where he was, Zhang Yufei put away the girl's thoughts and prepared to meet Zhang Gaoquan's tight spell.

Handing the report card to his mother, not daring to look at his mother's disgusted eyes, Zhang Yufei consciously lowered his head and stood upright, waiting for the storm to come.

"Okay, don't make a fuss, come back after eating and drinking at your grandfather's house, what else are you pretending? While playing, I hired a tutor for you, and I will start tutoring from tomorrow. This summer vacation, I will make up for what I have left behind. ”

It was Lin Yu who spoke.

Lin Yu knows his daughter's personality well.

On weekdays, in front of unfamiliar people, it must be a quiet and beautiful appearance.

But he still inherited his own eccentricity in his bones, and he will only show it to people who are close to him.

In this family, it is naturally Lin Yu who is in charge.

Zhang Gaoquan is strict as a wife, and originally wanted to count down his daughter for two sentences, and then put a tight spell on his daughter, so that he could put more thought into tutoring during the summer vacation.

However, his wife opened her mouth, and Zhang Gaoquan could only glare at her daughter.

Zhang Yufei stuck out his tongue and ran into the room.

After dinner, Zhang Yufei was blowing bubbles with bubble water in the room, watching the bubbles rise without blinking.

Lin Yu came in in a pair of pajamas, and was a little speechless when he saw his daughter's childish movements.

"What an adult, still playing this kind of child's game!"

"Mom, didn't you blow it with me last time, I think it's been put on for so long, and if you don't blow it, it will probably be invalid."

Well, this kind of embarrassing thing can't be known to my husband, last time Lin Yu watched her daughter have fun, and she followed suit, but now it's too naïve to think about it.

Zhang Yufei was not afraid of his mother, and his relatives hugged Lin Yu, who was sitting on the edge of the bed.

This home is completely in line with the natural law that all things are born and restrain each other.

Zhang Yufei is not afraid of Lin Yu, afraid of Zhang Gaoquan.

Zhang Gaoquan is not afraid of Zhang Yufei, he is afraid of Lin Yu and Zhang Zhiming.

Lin Yu is neither afraid of Zhang Gaoquan nor Zhang Yufei, afraid of the old man.

Zhang Zhiming is not afraid of Zhang Gaoquan, nor Lin Yu, but also afraid of Zhang Yufei.

Lin Yu couldn't do anything about his baby daughter, so he touched Zhang Yufei's little face dotingly, and said helplessly: "Your father is sulking in the room, you are so bad in the final exam this time, he hasn't trained you yet, and now he is unhappy." ”

"Then mom, you will coax him later, otherwise sooner or later you will catch me and train him." Zhang Yufei pitifully coquettishly looked at Lin Yu.

"Okay, your dad, I'll help you carry it, you have to be more competitive, study hard, you have to take a book in the future, you have to know that women still have to be self-reliant."

……

Zhang Yufei knew that her mother began to teach her the way of experience.

"Look at your mom and me, your dad won't dare to lose his temper with me, why? Don't talk about laundry and cooking, because your mom and I don't earn less money than him every month. ”

"If he dares to lose his temper with me, I will dare to run away from home with you, it will be easy for me to support our mother and mother with my salary, and leave him a big man to live alone, and he will know that he is wrong in less than three days."

"Why did your mother find her current job, doesn't it rely on self-improvement, and on the college diploma at the beginning."

……

Some of the content of the nagging words has been slightly exaggerated by Lin Yu, but it is generally not wrong.

Zhang Yufei also understands what his mother means, whether it is his mother or his father, including his grandfather Zhang Zhiming, they all hope that Zhang Yufei can go to college, and it is best to take a better exam.

The college students in this year are different from the later generations, because of the large-scale expansion of enrollment in the later generations, the society is full of college students, and the current college students are still recognized as elite talents.

"The tutor I found for you is very powerful, his learning method is not only theoretical, but also tested in practice, you follow the back to tutor well, study seriously, and your grades will definitely get better."

Zhang Yufei himself also yearns for university life, and most students in this era can pass the exam or not, and university is a longing Garden of Eden for them.

"I know, I'm serious about tutoring, Mom, how many tutors have you hired for me?"

"Just one."

"Wow, Mom, you're so good, just a tutor I can still have a lot of free time in the summer vacation, which one is tutoring? Isn't it math? An hour or two hours a day? ”

Naive idea!

"Liberal arts!"

"Which liberal arts is it?" Zhang Yufei didn't react for a while, and asked a little cutely.

"None of them, the six subjects of language, foreign politics, history and geography are collectively referred to as liberal arts! Tutoring hours are three hours in the morning and four hours in the afternoon every day! Lin Yu deliberately teased her daughter and explained it seriously.

There is only one word left for naïve thoughts!

Sky!

"Ahhhh Or is it a decision made by Dad? Woo woo, it's so hateful, who can stand it for seven or eight hours a day against a bad old man! Zhang Yufei was a little crazy, desperately shaking his mother's arm.

"Who told you that you are a bad old man, people are much younger than your father!"

"That's not much worse." Zhang Yufei felt that it was mostly his father's decision, compared to Lin Yu, Zhang Gaoquan was more enthusiastic about asking for a tutor, so this sentence hit his father together.

Lin Yu, who was amused by these words, smiled and shook his head.

"It's a lot, you'll know tomorrow!"