Wen Qiao put down his phone and scratched his forehead: "Why don't I go and teach Shen Yan as a tutor?" In exchange with Shen Guozhong? ”

Su Ce: "Do you think it's feasible?" ”

Wen Qiao: "A dead horse is a live horse doctor, that's the only way." ”

"Can you discipline that little naughty?"

Wen Qiao shrugged: "I am quite experienced with bear children, and there are quite a few bear children who have been disciplined by my hands." ”

Su Ce: "I'll contact him." ”

Su Ce immediately called Shen Guozhong, and when he heard that Wen Qiao was going to be a tutor for Shen Yan, he couldn't help but sigh softly: "Is Miss Wen taking it for granted?" As far as I know, she is an art school student and came to teach my son to play the lute? ”

Su Ce was not very happy when he heard this: "Mr. Shen is looking down on art schools?" In exchange, if Wincho can teach your son well, then you agree to our request, how about it? ”

There was a deep contemplation, after all, he hired countless tutors for his son, and in the end, all of them were angry with his son, and having such a son was also a loss of face, and he always had to find a way to solve this matter.

"Okay, if Miss Wen can really teach my son well, I can ask Ning'er to donate blood to her."

Su Ce breathed a sigh of relief and hung up the phone, "Shen Guozhong agreed, it just so happens that you are in the summer vacation, take advantage of this time to try to discipline and cure that little stubborn." ”

Wen Qiao made a little preparation, Shen Yan is nine years old this year, in the third grade, the main subjects are Chinese, mathematics and English, she bought a set of textbooks, and it took one day to finish it, and she knew it well.

But she knew that Shen Yan's problems were mainly in personality, not academics.

The next day, she carried a few books and went to Shen's house with Su Ce and No. 3.

The Shen family still has that lifeless atmosphere, Wen Qiao doesn't like this atmosphere, but for the sake of his own life, there is no way.

Shen Guozhong didn't show up, and it was still Uncle Chen who received them: "Miss Wen, the little young master is in the innermost room on the second floor, waiting for you to come over." ”

Su Ce and No. 3 accompanied her upstairs, after all, that little rabbit cub has an antisocial personality, who knows what extreme things he will do.

The light on the second floor is even darker, the corridor is covered with a brown-gray checkered carpet, it feels very soft to walk on it, and the doors around are closed, Su Ce walks in the front, Wen Qiao is in the middle, and the third hall is behind.

There was a window at the end of the hallway, and I followed the light source and stopped at the door of the last room.

Su Ce knocked on the door, but there was no sound inside.

He reached out and grabbed the doorknob and gently unscrewed it open.

'Whoosh', something flew out of it quickly, Wen Qiao's eyes were quick, he raised his hand and grabbed a dart, if she didn't hold it, then this dart would be nailed into Su Ce's head.

This kid is indeed a demon.

The little devil Shen Yan sat on the carpet of the room and looked at them innocently: "What are you doing?" ”

Wen Qiao threw it hard, and the dart was nailed to the bedpost behind Shen Yan, only a centimeter away from his head.

Shen Yan's face turned white with fright, and then he jumped up very angrily, ran to Wen Qiao, raised his fist and wanted to hit her, Wen Qiao grabbed his hand: "Come and don't be rude, if you dare to hurt people like this in the future, I will return it to you with the same tricks, I am not one of your previous tutors, I let you everywhere, do you hear?" ”