Chapter 271: Don't Be Tsundere, Young Man (7)
Another ten minutes passed.
Su Tian appeared in front of Feng Cheng.
The moment he saw her intact, Feng Cheng's face became darker and darker.
"Didn't you say twenty minutes? Why is it ten minutes late? ”
Su Tian glanced at the time slowly.
"Oh, I said that you should wait for me in the study because we started class at eight o'clock, and when I called you at half past seven, I meant that you should spend ten minutes in the study to prepare for today's lesson, what? Don't you know what time we start classes? ”
Feng Cheng opened his mouth, and suddenly found that he couldn't say a word of rebuttal.
In short, it's just very angry and angry.
He turned his head, not wanting to deal with Su Tian, as if he had lost his temper.
Temper tantrum.
Su Tian tilted his head and looked at it for a while.
Sure enough, he was still a teenager.
She walked over slowly, "Next time, I'll make it clear in advance that I will never let you wait for me pitifully." ”
When Feng Cheng heard this, he instantly exploded.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Who is pitiful? Who's waiting for you? Don't you hear me, I'm questioning your abilities? ”
He wouldn't wait for her.
Talk nonsense!
Su Tian didn't rush to refute, and continued with his words, "Well, you are questioning my ability, I understand, I will make you believe in my ability, let's go to the study now and start the class." ”
After all, he's still a teenager, so he can't mess with people.
Anyway, there are some things, even if he doesn't admit it, she knows it in her heart.
Even if it's to save face for him.
Den.
Feng Cheng opened the book angrily, as if he had a grudge against the book, and turned the book over with a loud noise.
Yu Guang accidentally saw the leisurely Su Tian.
He urged unhappily, "Hurry up and go to class, every minute is money, and if you get your salary, you must give me lessons seriously, otherwise your salary will be deducted!" ”
Su Tian smiled and nodded, "Okay." ”
I know that her salary will be deducted!
The teenager is making rapid progress.
At eight fifty, Su Tian put down the book.
"Give you a ten-minute break, and the class will continue at nine o'clock."
Feng Cheng, "......" feels like a cold robot, only knows time, only knows work.
Superfluous words, not a word.
Feng Cheng just wanted to be indifferent, and he would immediately get Su Tian's indifference.
It was as if I was on a par with him.
The young girl was stunned that she didn't eat oil and salt.
Feng Cheng was so angry that he was depressed, and the whole person was not good, almost with a fire in his belly.
Every fifty minutes, the closure gets a ten-minute break.
After the morning session.
Su Tian was ready to leave.
As soon as he stepped out of the door of the Feng family, he was stopped by the housekeeper.
"Miss Su, what my lady means is that it may be hard for you to go back and forth, the time at noon is a little tight, we have prepared the guest room, you can eat with the young master at noon, and you can rest for a while after the meal.
Of course, Madame also said that if there is any inconvenience in going back and forth at night, you can stay here for a while. ”
Su Tian was slightly stunned.
I didn't expect Zhao Lan to arrange it so carefully.
She nodded.
"Well, I won't go back at noon, but I'll forget it in the evening, I want to go back, and say thank you to my wife for me."
Three minutes later.
Su Tian entered the Feng family again.
In the restaurant, Feng Cheng, who was a picky eater, saw Su Tian who came back suddenly, and his expression was dull for a moment.
How did you get back?
The housekeeper took the opportunity to speak, "In the future, Miss Su will have lunch with the young master, and the time at noon is tight, so that you can save some time, and Miss Su can rest for a while." ”
Feng Cheng snorted coldly and didn't say anything.
The moment he lowered his eyes, there was a flash of joy in his eyes.
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