That's right, this person is Jiang Chacha who fought you to death with Wen Huaizhi in the office today.

As the days go by, she has to forget about the part-time tutoring thing.

If it weren't for the fact that the system suddenly reminded her after school, she really wouldn't have this impression.

Anyway, when she first entered this game, she knew that she was going to be an English tutor for the male protagonist, and in those days, she would more or less bring a small notebook with her to memorize words.

Carrying it on her back, she often went to fish.

Jiang Chacha thought about it in her heart, and the day she memorized the most seemed to be about a hundred words.

It's just a hundred words, and there's a fart.

Ginger Cha Cha slowly remembered a few days ago.

She got off the bus, came to the ground, looked at the automatic navigation on her phone, and within a few minutes, she turned it off and didn't look at it.

The reason is that from a distance in the residential area here, the largest villa area in the enclosure is Wen Huaizhi's house.

Rang the doorbell, Jiang Chacha looked at the endless Wen family through the dark golden iron door, a fountain opposite was shining in the sun, she secretly smacked her tongue, these male protagonists are really richer than the other.

After reporting her intentions, she had already made an appointment with the Wen family's housekeeper for this meeting in advance.

Soon, she was ushered in.

Ten minutes later.

Jiang Cha Cha took out a neat and clean profile from her bag and handed it to a noble lady sitting opposite.

The lady in front of her is nearly forty, but she is well-maintained, wearing a purple velvet dress, she exudes an elegant temperament from the inside out, which is incomparable to those female stars in the entertainment industry who have piled up money with money.

Jiang Cha Cha was surprised because she couldn't find the slightest wrinkle on her face!

However, what surprised her even more was that the lady in front of her really looked too similar to the president......

It made her hand tremble slightly.

However, Wen Huaizhi is far inferior to his mother.

Jiang Chacha can feel that Mrs. Wen is really a gentle person, as if she has been engraved in her bones for many years, and there is no frame on her body at all.

"You're the college student who applied online last week?" Mrs. Wen asked with a smile.

She is a fox like Wen Huaizhi.

Seeing her eyes, Jiang Chacha couldn't help but think of Wen Huaizhi.

She was stunned for a moment, then lifted the glasses on her face and smiled, "Yes, ma'am." ”

Mrs. Wen began to look patiently.

Although there was a system to cheat on her, Jiang Chacha was still nervous and clenched her hands.

At this time, the introduction that Mrs. Wen was holding in her hand had passed through the hands of the system.

It has created a new identity for her, including her name, age, education, home address, etc., and her information can be found in the national people's database, which is really like creating a person out of thin air.

The age that the system compiled for her on this information is 20 years old, a few years older than Wen Huaizhi.

And what makes her sweat the most is the academic qualifications it made up for her......

The dog system actually said that she was an undergraduate student at Seongnam University??

You must know that Qingnan University in this world is comparable to Tsinghua University and Peking University in her real world!

She didn't know where the system came from, and she dared to be so crazy when she opened her mouth.

So she learned about it at the time and had a good fight with it.

The tone of the system is particularly lacking: [You know, Wen Huaizhi's IQ, he is still a recognized genius student, if I don't give you a Qingnan University, people will look up to you and let you work part-time as an English tutor? ] 】

Ginger Tea Tea: ......

It seems to be right.

[Do you know how competitive your current position is! ] Just this interview opportunity, I have been working for a long time with a distinguished VIP system with black technology! 】

[Hmph! Make the most of this opportunity, don't be foolish! 】

Jiang Cha Cha was silent.

Why did she suddenly feel that this dead system was still a bit of a tsundere attribute?

Just when Jiang Chacha was nervous and restless, for fear of being exposed.

Mrs. Wen glanced at it casually a few times, and then put it down, "It's you, a student of Qingnan University, of course I couldn't be more relieved." ”

I didn't expect that I didn't need to assess anything, so I simply passed it, and the ginger tea was happy.

Who knows, Mrs. Wen fell on her with a gentle gaze and said the most unexpected words she expected.

"I also graduated from Qingnan, your current dean, or my classmate at the time, Cheng Ya, how is she now?"

Help me. What a dean, she doesn't know it!

Jiang Chacha was so panicked that she was going to die, but she still calmed down, she pretended to be happy and said, "Madam, I didn't expect you and our dean to be college classmates!" Dean Cheng, she's doing well now......"

What more can be said? She couldn't make it up.

She... Looks like it, right?

Jiang Cha Cha swallowed.

The lady on the opposite side swallowed her saliva elegantly, said no more, she wanted to sleep beautifully, received her for a while, and then politely let her go.

Ginger Cha Cha slowly pulled back to his thoughts.

And tonight, she came to Wen's house to work part-time.

It's just that I didn't expect that as soon as I entered the door, I would bump into Wen Huaizhi, who had just come downstairs.

Without warning, facing him with a gentle gaze, Jiang Chacha's heartbeat accelerated for a few seconds.

Her back began to stiffen, and the hands hanging in front of her slowly tightened the straps of her leather bag.

Ginger Cha Cha, what are you afraid of?!

If you are cautious, you won't fall off the horse!

Now it's not in the student union, and he's not the student council president in front of her! She's still his teacher, a head older than him in terms of power and age!

So, Jiang Cha Cha looked at him directly without being humble or arrogant, with a smile on his lips.

Seeing her, Wen Huaizhi slowly stopped wiping his black hair with a dry towel.

He walked up to her with his long legs, his eyes under his glasses were very gentle, and he called out to the teacher gently.

Mrs. Wen was very happy, so she first asked the servant to serve a snack and entertained her well.

Jiang Chacha held the flower tea in her hand, smiled and asked and answered with Mrs. Wen.

And Wen Huaizhi was sitting not far from her.

Jiang Chacha kept laughing, and felt that the corners of her mouth were about to stiffen, she was really not very able to cope with these social activities.

In addition, she has to endure and ignore the stares that Wen Huaizhi from time to time on the side.

Wen Huaizhi was at home, completely well-behaved and gentle, he listened quietly to their conversation on the side, and his eyelashes hung down obediently.

If Jiang Chacha hadn't torn her face with him, she would really have almost believed it.

After finishing the snacks and drinking the coffee, Mrs. Wen put down the burgundy ceramic cup, "I'm older, I talk a lot, and I like to pull young people to talk." Okay, I won't bother you, Mr. Xiaoshui, you can study with Xiaohuai now. ”

I didn't expect it to come to this point.

Jiang Chacha was in a very tormented mood, she took a deep breath, and then slowly got up, she bent her eyes and stretched out her hand, "Okay, your name is Xiaohuai, right?" Officially, I am your future English tutor, you can call me Mr. Xiaoshui. ”

God knows how much courage she mustered to keep herself from trembling when she pronounced his name.

She deliberately didn't look him in the eye.

Wen Huaizhi had already stood up, the crystal lamp above his head sprinkled warm light on him, his dark and deep eyes looked at her quietly for a few seconds, and finally his thin lips hooked.

He slowly stretched out his hand, and after a two-second pause in the air, he took her finger gentlemanly.

His reddish lips opened, he said yes, and called out to the teacher in a deep voice.

His voice was hoarse as grit, scratching her eardrums.

She just felt itchy.

Even the temperature of her touching his hand became hot.

She tried her best to resist the urge to retract her hand.

And Wen Huaizhi always smiled.