Walking on the solid wood stairs, Jiang Cha Cha kept staring at her toes.

It was a pair of brand-new high heels that she had found from the original owner's closet in order to work part-time today.

The staircase is a little dimly lit, and the small heel is a patent leather texture, but Jiang Cha Cha can only faintly see that it reflects a little light.

After hesitating for a long time, Jiang Chacha raised her head and looked at the figure walking ahead of her.

The figure of the man is seen from behind, all with abstinence and alienation.

With his hands in his pockets, he walked slowly and casually, but his expression was as gentle as ever.

Jiang Chacha only felt that this way had come... Extremely torturous mentality.

Whoever called him the most annoying Wen Huaizhi!

And not to mention that this journey has been a long time, and neither of them has spoken, Jiang Chacha feels that the atmosphere has become very strange and depressing.

She bowed her head, just after scolding him in her heart. Not paying attention, he almost hit his hard back.

Jiang Chacha became vigilant, and her pupils contracted slightly.

He didn't know when he stopped, turned sideways slightly, and the person stood on the stairs, and Jiang Chacha's eyes were met by his long legs.

Isn't it just long legs... Isn't it just legs......

What's there to see.

However, Jiang Chacha couldn't resist the temptation in the end and secretly glanced at it several times.

Wen Huaizhi's narrow-rimmed glasses were beaten with a metallic cold light, and in the dark environment, the color of his two thin lips became a little dark red. But after meeting his eyes, he only felt that he was wrapped in warm spring water, like a spring breeze.

He held out his hand to her.

At the same time, a gentle voice came from above.

"I'll help the teacher carry the bag."

If such a good-looking young man said this to you politely, so considerately, you would probably feel very moved, and even more so, you would think that he was the prince charming.

However, Jiang Chacha stared at his hands quietly and did not speak.

She remembered that not long ago, after the owner of this hand smiled and accepted the gift she had made herself, the next second, she could indifferently let people throw away her mind and waste it in the trash can.

For the first time, Jiang Chacha felt that a gentle smile could be so cruel.

The man's immaculate hand was still raised in front of her.

Jiang Chacha only shook his mind for a while, then quickly and naturally put the bag in his hand naturally, his facial features stretched out, and he said calmly in the tone of a big sister: "Thank you, Xiaohuai." ”

Wen Huaizhi smiled, and then stopped talking.

She had expected them to go to his room and tutor him in English.

But she thought too much, and they came to a study.

But think about it, how could Wen Huaizhi, a man with such a clean habit and such a turtle hair, let a stranger enter his bedroom at will?

Jiang Chacha even seriously doubted that if he got married in the future, he would have to sleep in a separate room with his wife.

She thinks it's quite likely.

When his ears heard the sound of the door closing behind him, Jiang Chacha pulled himself back from his crankiness.

She's really... and Wen Huaizhi got along alone.

And it's a fake identity......

Jiang Chacha touched the hair on her ear with a weak heart. She shouldn't be suspicious of her outfit, right?

With a snap, Wen Huaizhi's fingers felt for the button on the wall and turned on the light.

The figure in the darkness was suddenly exposed to the light, and the tension in Jiang Chacha's heart was even stronger.

She stood still.

Wen Huaizhi walked to the desk and helped her pull out the chair, he turned the bridge of his nose and smiled, "Teacher, you can sit here." ”

Let's take a step first, take a look.

Ginger Cha Cha stiffened his head and stepped forward.

Her face was calm and polite, she just sat down on the chair and slowly took out some supplies from her bag.

I have to say that Wen Huaizhi is not only a dog who is very good at it, but also very good at being a person.

He didn't sit down first, but went to make tea first, which he made with his own hands.

It stands to reason that with his background, these should all be done by servants.

After he poured the hot water with the delicate pot, the tea leaves in the glass were rippled by the hot water in a beautiful arc, and his slender fingers grasped it, and then turned and walked towards her with a smile.

Frightened, Jiang Chacha quickly retracted her gaze.

It didn't take long for the hands to appear on her retina.

He bent down to put the tea on the table, although it was not very close, but Jiang Chacha just felt as if he was talking in his ear, his clothes rubbed against her sleeves, which made her goosebumps, and she was relieved when he stood up straight and the two did not have indirect contact.

No, what is she nervous about? How did she feel that getting along with Wen Huaizhi was like engaging in a palace fight.

"Thank you." After speaking, she lowered her eyes and opened the textbook.

It was densely packed with notes she had written a while ago.

In "Love Matters", although Wen Huaizhi's setting is a genius and top student, he is extremely partial to English.

Except for this English which was his weak point, he almost ...... in other subjects It's all perfect marks.

What a perversion this is!

And Jiang Chacha only learned in the past few days that his so-called poor English is already a super high score in the eyes of ordinary people! It just doesn't meet the standards of these elite students......

When she knew this fact, she was almost hit to tears.

You know, she's just a scumbag in an ordinary high school!

And what she is worried about now is that she doesn't know if Wen Huaizhi will find anything wrong with the help of the cheating artifact of the system.

The system will explain and announce the answers to the lectures and topics she will talk about in real time in real time, and even the pronunciation of words she doesn't know will be played to her.

There should be no problem, she thought.

In order to facilitate tutoring, the two sit on the same side.

Miraculously, when Jiang Chacha was giving him a lecture, the tension in her heart was decreasing little by little. At first, she was a little unaccustomed to it, but later on, she was completely immersed in her new role.

Wen Huaizhi had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth and listened quietly.

She held a bright black fountain pen in her hand, and after reading a short passage, she took the textbook, lowered her head and began to write and draw on it.

Wen Huai was silent.

The woman's low ponytail was indescribably lazy and intellectual, she lowered her eyes, her hair was not tied properly, and a strand of long hair slipped down to the corner of her eye, she didn't care, her expression was focused, she just raised her finger slightly and pinned it behind her ear, revealing her pink earlobe.

Jiang Cha Cha asked a grammatical question at this point.

"Can I parse the grammar of this sentence?"

"No, you don't." He replied mildly.

Hmph, underestimate him.

High-achieving students are really great!

She continued to ask.

"What does philosophy mean?"

"Hmm... It's philosophy. ”

"By the way, what about Collar?"

"Teacher."

"Do you have a boyfriend?"

Jiang Chacha just wanted to proudly say that he was wrong, and after a few seconds of reaction in his head, he almost pinched off the pen in his hand.

Meow??

What is he doing???