The next day, Xu is Xu Jiamu was not at home, and Sang Ji didn't care about getting up early and getting up late, after all, he was also a scumbag who never thought about whether he was late for school.

According to my previous habit, I didn't get up until half past seven.

After changing into her school uniform, she stepped on her slippers and walked to the door of the room, holding the doorknob and pressing it down, the door was opened, and the expression on her face changed.

Originally, her expression was sleepy and sad, but after she walked out of the room, she became a big-eyed cute girl, and she was well-behaved and cute when she looked at it.

Kuwaki walked downstairs, and when he passed by the hall, he saw a strange woman sitting on the sofa, sitting up straight, and wearing heavy black-rimmed glasses, which looked particularly stereotypical.

Seeing her, Sang Ji couldn't help but pause.

Then, the woman seemed to notice her as well, picked up the book on her lap and got up and bent over to Sang Ji, "Hello Miss San." ”

I confirmed my eyes, and I didn't know someone.

Sang Ji raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at the woman in front of him who looked to be in her thirties suspiciously.

Just as Rong's mother came out of the kitchen, Sang Ji turned his head to look at Rong's mother, and before he could ask, he heard her introduction.

"This is Teacher Yu, the tutor invited by the young master." Rong's mother briefly said the identity of Teacher Yu, and the words turned elsewhere, "Just got up, hungry!" ”

Mother Rong is always so gentle, her tone is soft, and she has a warm smile on her face, "I made the seafood porridge you like, go to breakfast first." ”

Rong's mother and Liang Bo are not old, but they are older.

He looks like he's in his early thirties, but he's actually in his forties.

If it is in terms of age, no one will suspect Sang Ji when he calls their parents.

Sang Ji nodded politely at Teacher Yu, walked into the dining room and ate the delicious crab roe porridge, and praised it without hesitation, "Mother Rong, your porridge is really delicious!" ”

She praised it here, and she didn't forget to book tomorrow's breakfast, "But I want to eat something else tomorrow," Without waiting for Rong's mother to ask, Sang Ji rolled his watery eyes and said, "Xingdianxuan's rice rolls, phoenix feet and pork ribs, is it okay?" ”

Rong's mother, who was cleaning the stove with her back to Sang Ji, heard her praise and reservation, turned her head to look at her, and saw that she was poking her head with her finger.

Seeing that cute appearance, the corners of Rong's mother raised her mouth, bloomed into a friendly smile, and responded, "Okay." ”

After breakfast, the time had reached eight o'clock.

Sang Ji was a little anxious at this time, put down the spoon and walked out of the dining room to put on his shoes, and stood on tiptoe to take down the schoolbag hanging on the coat rack.

The bag was empty, and when I opened it, there were only two pens and a diary.

Suddenly, I thought of something missing, and asked towards the kitchen, "Mother Rong, didn't you prepare snacks today?" ”

After cleaning up the stove and tidying up the cabinets, hearing Sang Ji's question, Rong's mother hurriedly put down the jar in her hand and ran to the hall, "The young master said that you don't have to go to school, just ask a tutor to study at home." ”

“……”

Sang Ji blinked and didn't speak, smiled at the corners of his mouth far-fetchedly, and nodded in response, "Hmm." ”

She silently hung up her schoolbag back, walked to the sofa and said to the woman who suddenly stood up again, "Did you bring the textbooks?" ”

Teacher Yu didn't seem to understand her question, "What? ”

Sangi: "I didn't bring my textbooks home. ”

"Oh," Teacher Yu said seriously, "yes, I'm teaching on a temporary basis, mainly to test your talent and explore which industry you want to work in the future." So it doesn't matter what I did in high school, just use the books I brought. ”