Chapter Ninety-Five: Solicitation
Judging from the costumes of several girls, these girls who watched Chen Cang and Han Ming fight were students of the Fourth Senior High School in Luohua City.
Now the time is at noon after school, and the location of the "Qingcang cram school" happens to be near the fourth middle school, several girls who came home from school saw Chen Cang frolicking in the snow, so they stopped to watch for a while, when they found that Chen Cang was torn off by Han Ming, revealing snow-white crystal muscles, they couldn't move their feet, and called their classmates to watch together.
In a world where there is a profession like a martial artist, kung fu is no longer a fake style of fist embroidery, but a technology that can really hurt and kill people, so in this world, martial artists who can do kung fu will attract special attention. Han Ming has real kung fu, and Chen Cang ...... He is good-looking, so he is firmly attracted to these three girls here.
No. 4 Middle School is an old school in Luohua City, and although the teaching quality is not the best, it is also a key point. Therefore, the cultivation of the students here is not bad, although the three girls feel that Han Ming is in the way, they still talk to him very politely about the cram school.
The three girls' studies in school can only be regarded as average, and according to the standards of Chen Cang's original world, they are probably barely enough to get on the first line, so they show a lot of interest in Chen Cang's cram school, of course, part of the reason is Chen Cang's appearance.
"Uncle, how much does your cram school cost?" The short-haired girl asked out loud, her voice was sweet and nice, like a little yellow warbler who loved to sing.
"emmmmm, you call him big brother, call me uncle, do you know that I am only three years older than him, three years older!" Han Ming roared in his heart, but he didn't dare to scream.
"We have ordinary classes and improvement classes here, ordinary classes are focused on the learning and improvement of basic knowledge, and the improvement class is for those students whose grades are already very good, but want to improve a little more, this class will mainly talk about some super-syllabus knowledge, if the foundation is not good, you may not understand well in this class." Han Ming patiently introduced the business scope of "Qingcang Cram School" to several girls.
The girls nodded their heads to show that they had understood, so the short-haired girl continued to ask, "I see that your cram school can teach seven foreign languages?" ”
"Yes, that's what makes our cram school unique." Han Ming said and glanced at Chen Cang from the corner of his eye, his eyes full of envy, jealousy and hatred.
"That's... That..... It's not the big brother who teaches these seven foreign languages, uncle, you just said that he teaches foreign languages, does he teach them? ”
"Yes! He taught all seven foreign languages! Han Ming gritted his teeth and said, about the fact that Chen Cang knows a lot of foreign languages, Han Ming hates it. In fact, Su Qingqing can also teach now, but she is not interested in teaching cultural classes, so she handed over these things to Chen Cang and Han Ming.
"Wow, that's amazing, I know seven foreign languages!" When the girls heard this, they immediately put their hands together in circles on their chests, and their eyes flashed with pink care.
When Han Ming saw the appearance of the girls, Han Ming couldn't help but be moved, so he said, "That, classmate, literature is also very important!" The teachers in our cram school are very good at language and history. ”
The short-haired girl was obviously not interested in hearing Han Ming's words, but she smiled politely at him: "Uncle, we are all science classes!" ”
"You also want to learn Chinese in science classes, don't you want to get a few more points for composition?" Han Ming still couldn't help but talk about his own strengths.
"Uncle, we are all in the third year of high school, and we don't have much time to make up classes after class, if we make up classes, of course we can choose subjects that can quickly improve our scores." A short girl with a ponytail next to her said.
Being called by the girls one by one, Han Ming really didn't feel good in his heart, he now felt that he was suddenly old, and he felt that he had now become that kind of bald middle-aged greasy uncle. Thinking of this, he really wanted to go back and look in the mirror to see if he had become an uncle.
"Actually, this teacher Han Ming's literary accomplishment is very high, if you have friends who love writing and history, you can introduce them, and Teacher Han Ming's level will definitely not disappoint you."
Chen Cang's voice appeared next to him, he had now put on the short sleeves that had been torn, and after a simple treatment, he could be regarded as having a piece of clothing to cover his body, so he also came over to solicit customers.
"Ah..... Hello big brother! When the short-haired girl saw Chen Cang also coming over, her face couldn't help but turn red again.
"Hello students! If you are interested in our cram school, three days later, when we open, we will have free trial classes throughout the day. Chen Cang offered the opening event at this time, trying to keep these few potential customers.
"Really? Then, on the day of the opening, will the big brother give a lecture? ”
"Yes, I will teach a math class, and a rice class, welcome to listen to it then, remember to come with a leaflet in advance, someone will arrange registration, our classroom is small, a classroom can only accommodate twenty students."
"Uh-huh, I see." The short-haired girl lowered her head as she spoke, not daring to look directly at Chen Cang's face.
"Got it, then go home early, I guess your couple will have already prepared a meal and waited for you to go back." Chen Cang said in a gentle voice.
"Thank you, big brother, then let's go." The short-haired girl said as she pulled her two classmates and ran away.
"In this kind of weather, the road is not easy to walk, so I asked them to go back early so that their parents would not worry." Chen Cang turned to Han Ming and explained why he had driven a few female students away.
"I know, I went through high school too." Han Ming looked at the backs of the three girls who had gone away, and couldn't help but think of his time in high school.
"Then go back, I'll have a bite at noon today, fry the leftover rice from yesterday, and the leftover braised pork from yesterday, it should be about the same, and when Qingqing comes back in the evening, I'll make a new one." Chen Cang walked while thinking about what to eat at noon.
After walking a few steps, he heard hurried footsteps, and it turned out that the short-haired girl was back again, and she came to Chen Cang's front and asked in a low voice, "Big brother, what's your name." ”
"Chen Cang, you can call me Teacher Chen."
"Okay, Mr. Chen, goodbye!" As she spoke, the short-haired girl ran away in a hurry.
Han Ming followed to Chen Cang's side, looked at the girl who was far away again, and said, "Why didn't she ask my name?" ”
"Oh, I guess I said it just now, you are Teacher Han Ming." Chen Cang explained.
"Forget it, don't worry about this kind of small problem, I'll go back and revise the draft first, and tell me when your meal is ready." Han Ming said and went into the back room.