Volume 1 The Quarter Moon Chapter 23 Thorn Head
The next day, Su Xian got up early, and when he saw that Lu Xiran was sleeping soundly, he couldn't bear to disturb him, and after tiptoeing to wash up, he gently closed the door of the dormitory.
Although it was a holiday, the school cafeteria was still open for students who stayed in school, this was Su Xian's first interview, she still couldn't raise her appetite for breakfast after looking at the materials prepared yesterday again, so she put two packs of ration biscuits that originally belonged to Zuo Yueyao in her bag, and hurried to the interview location.
Judging from the address given, this location is not far from the school, there is a bus at the school gate, about six or seven stops away, when Su Xian got off the bus, he paid special attention to the surrounding buildings, in case he got lost.
The villa area, the management is quite strict, the security guard only let her in after confirming with the head of the household, after entering, Su Xian faced the single-family villa that looked the same, and went back and forth no less than three times before finding a place.
Pressed the doorbell, waited for a while before someone came to open the door, the eye was a middle-aged woman about forty years old, the skin was well maintained, but the swollen eye bags made the face look a little haggard, in the rich area, but Su Xian who came to the interview was very approachable, which made her think of Zuo Yueyao's mother, the person who was also friendly to her.
"You're Su Xian, right?" The middle-aged woman welcomed her into the house, and took out a pair of brand-new slippers from the shoe cabinet for her to change: "I am the child's mother, and the news of the interview was sent to you by the child's father, and she told me that you will come over in the morning." ”
Su Xian changed into slippers, did not get permission and did not go inside, but listened carefully to the other party's words: "Have you eaten breakfast?" I just made some porridge in the kitchen, if you don't like it, let's eat a little together? ”
Look at this hospitality, you can see that you are a person with excellent qualities.
Su Xian refused with a clear conscience: "I've eaten it." ”
"Then sit in the living room for a while, and I'll call them."
Su Xian sat down on the high-end leather sofa in the living room, because it was the first time she entered such a luxurious residence, she was a little nervous, but after the constant comfort, her heart slowly calmed down, and she looked around, the huge living room was spotlessly cleaned, and there was a glass bottle on the coffee table, and the glass bottle was full of flowers.
After waiting for a long time, I didn't see any movement upstairs, I couldn't help but secretly looked at my phone, more than half an hour had passed, there was no one around, she secretly took out the biscuits in the bag, quietly opened the bag, took out a biscuit from it and stuffed it into her mouth.
Before she finished eating a biscuit, she heard footsteps on the stairs, and hurriedly stuffed the biscuits back into the bag, and then put the bag in the bag and hid it.
A short man with a big belly down the stairwell, looking at the walking posture with his head held high, should be the male protagonist of this house.
Su Xian only glanced at it, and sighed in his heart, in terms of appearance alone, this male host is really not worthy of the temperament and appearance of the hostess.
This is probably the radish greens have their own love.
"Hello, Mr. Jiang." Su Xian took the initiative to say hello.
"Sit." The man waved his hand and sat down opposite Su Xian, and from a distance of more than a coffee table, Su Xian could smell the residual smell of alcohol on his body.
The hostess poured her husband a glass of lemonade and went upstairs, presumably to call the children.
Su Xian's carefully made resume was abandoned on the coffee table after a few seconds in the man's hand, "You are a student of Nanda University, presumably it will not be bad, I won't read the resume, what awards and the like are all false, I only look at the grades, every Saturday afternoon from two to four o'clock, two hours, don't be late, of course, if you need to add classes in the middle, I also hope you can try to cooperate, my son is in the third year of junior high school this year, and there is a year to take the college entrance examination, I hope his English scores can be done as soon as possible." ”
The process was much simpler than Su Xian imagined, and the result was good, but the tone and attitude of the male protagonist were really 108,000 miles different from the hostess.
"My surname is Jiang, you can call me Mr. Jiang or Mr. Jiang, the one just now is my wife, surnamed Tao, my son has a habit of sleeping lazy, you can communicate when her mother calls down."
Fifteen little boys, in the rebellious period, Su Xian was not too sure that he could communicate with this doll smoothly, and secretly prayed in his heart, hoping that this little thing would not follow his father's character.
Because her subconscious told her that Mr. Jiang, who was rich, was not a good person to get along with.
But the more this person worries about something, the more he comes, and the little person who has been waiting for a long time to catch up with her height, staring at Su Xian with disdain, can't wait to stare at a hole in her body before stopping, and his attitude is very unfriendly.
Probably because of the noise to his sweet dream, the doll's wake-up gas has not yet dissipated.
"You take them to the study, try to take a lesson first, if it's okay, this matter is settled, I'll go out after breakfast in a while, you can do it."
These words were addressed to the hostess, and after the hostess obediently took away the untouched glass of lemonade, she led Su Xian and the reluctant doll into the study.
The study room is spacious and bright, facing the window there is a very large desk and two swivel chairs, next to a chaise longue, surrounded by a row of bookshelves, the bookshelves are full of books, from the degree of novelty of the book, probably used for decoration, on the other side of the bookshelf placed two rows of figures.
This valuable figure is just a rich doll's toy, and one of them is held in his hand and fiddled with without blinking.
"Jiang Zhengxing, you follow your sister to study hard, and your mother will make your favorite braised pork."
The hostess reminded Su Xian with some concern: "This child's temper is good and bad, if there is anything that makes you unhappy, you can take care of it, and I will definitely talk about him when I go back." ”
After the child's mother left, Su Xian understood what it means to be good and bad, and she was sure that the hostess of the house would never be able to control this rebellious child.
This child named Jiang Zhengxing, in front of Su Xian, threw the pen and paper she had prepared to the ground, and by the way, used the backpack on the table as a drawing board, and drew a big pig's head with watercolor pens.
Su Xian's bag is also considered a veteran, from high school to college, and he also has feelings, and he was a little angry when he was tossed by this, but when he looked up at this arrogant and immature child, he suddenly thought of his childhood.
At that time, her mother was still there, and she had a headache for her.
Quietly picked up the things on the ground one by one, put them in front of him and pressed them with his hands, "Don't want to learn?" Or do you hate me? ”
"I don't want to learn! Hate you too! ”
It's really a child's talk.
"Then tell me, why don't you want to learn, and why you hate me, if what you say I can accept, then I will leave immediately."
"Really?"
"I've always been a man of my word."
Xiao Jiang has written the expression of victory on his face: "I just have two days off, in addition to doing homework, I also have to make up classes, I have to take math class on Saturday morning, I have to take English in the afternoon, and I have to learn guitar on Sunday. ”
This is the general norm for rich children nowadays, parents are afraid that their children will lose at the starting line, and they have signed up for various training classes, Su Xian is suddenly very glad that her family's poverty and her mother's magnanimity have made her have a complete childhood, and she expressed sympathy: "Then why do you hate me?" ”
"Because you're here." Xiao Jiang made no secret of his rejection.
"I'm the one who made it up to you, so you hate me?" Su Xian's little anger slowly dissipated: "In other words, you don't hate me as a person, it's just because I'm here to teach you a lesson, so you hate Wu and Wu, right?" ”
Xiao Jiang thought for a while: "It seems to be so." ”
"Have you ever thought about it, if you drive me away, will your parents give up on giving you make-up lessons? You're so smart, and you know that you won't, they'll find you someone else, and you still won't be able to escape. ”
"So what?" Under Su Xian's light words, his guard gradually relaxed.
"So you might as well accept me, first, you don't really hate me, what if your parents find the next one that you hate? Second, I can make your English score improve by leaps and bounds, so that you can use your grades to tell your parents about the condition that you don't learn guitar anymore. ”
"Do you really have a way to get my English better?"
In the process of chatting with Xiao Jiang, Su Xian had already taken a general look at his previous English test paper, the red cross was covered with the whole paper, and the pitiful scores were written on the paper.
Just by looking at it, you probably know how to teach this doll.
Zuo Yueyao once told her that the key to learning lies in the thoroughness of the comprehension of the basic knowledge, and if you don't even master the most basic principles, then the follow-up efforts are in vain.
Su Xian very much agrees with this sentence.
And this kid named Jiang Zhengxing didn't even remember the most basic words.
"If I have a way, will you cooperate with me?"
Su Xian found that this child's temper is bad, but not bad to a certain extent, as long as he is guided a little.
Xiao Jiang really began to think seriously, and Su Xian patiently waited for his reply.
"Done!"
"Okay, then we'll make a decision." Su Xian showed a satisfied smile: "Every Saturday, I only work for two hours, and I won't take advantage of you for an extra second, but you have to promise that within these two hours, you have to cooperate with me seriously." ”
"Good!" The little guy agreed very happily, and suddenly he was in a good mood: "You are different from what I imagined." ”
"What do you imagine?" Su Xian was also curious.
"Very strict, doesn't like to talk, and always criticizes."
Su Xian guessed that Jiang Zhengxing's impressions were probably summarized from other tutors, and sure enough, he added: "Just like my math tutor, every time I come, I am gloomy and annoying, I told my parents to change her, but my father refused, saying that she taught well." ”
"So is she teaching well?" Su Xian asked again.
"Hmm." Xiaotian thought about it and thought: "It's okay, I was praised by the teacher for my math results last time." ”
Su Xian touched the back of his head: "So, everyone has their own ambitions, maybe people are that character, you can't help it, you just need to study hard, and get a good high school in the future." ”
Xiao Jiang was very dissatisfied with Su Xian's movements, and tilted his head to the side: "You are only a little older than me, why are you like my mother, nagging, like an old woman." ”
Su Xian glared and pretended to be angry: "It's better than you little prick!" ”
"You're an old woman!"
"You're a little prick"
"Old woman!"
"Thorn in the head!"