The afternoon tutoring class went smoothly.
Ms. Liang was not at home, only Liang Jiajia and the nanny Sister Wang were there.
Liang Jiajia studied well today and didn't cause any trouble.
But I didn't ask her if I could record a video.
Su Xiaoqi felt that it didn't matter. He was not a celebrity and would not do anything messy. He was just giving a lecture, so he recorded it whenever he wanted. He thought that maybe Ms. Liang wanted to watch it.
We are still learning the content of the New Concept English textbook. Liang Jiajia is very smart and learns very quickly. Xiaoqi finds it very easy to teach her.
"Teacher Su, how do you read the fourth sentence in Lesson 15?"
Without even looking up, Xiao Qi said, "Are your friends Danish, too? Are your friends Danish too?"
"Lesson 29, sentence 5?"
"Open the window and air the room. Open the window and air the room."
"Lesson 45, sentence 9?"
"Can you type this letter for the boss please, Pamela?"
Xiaoqi didn't even flip through the book. He had read the first volume so many times that he could recite it backwards.
However, he felt that his student was laughing secretly again and was about to start being dishonest again.
She looked at her watch. It was almost time. She had arrived half an hour early, and it was already four o'clock.
"Let's stop here for today. You won't be able to concentrate if you continue. You learned well in the last lesson and basically remembered everything. You must keep doing that in the next one."
Liang Jiajia nodded obediently, her round face smiling like a cat, her eyes narrowed.
"Teacher, teacher, let me add you on WeChat."
Su Xiaoqi agreed. She had just applied for WeChat and basically had nothing there. She had been very busy these past two days, so she opened it and found that there were many friend requests.
I checked Liang Jiajia’s WeChat and saw that her WeChat name is “Flying Cat”. Her circle of friends is quite lively with selfies, life photos, and food.
After the tutoring was over, Ms. Liang transferred the money to her on time.
Liang Jiajia happily lay down on the sofa with her legs hanging over the backrest.
Playing Tik Tok again.
She is a little addicted to playing Tik Tok. Her mother is usually busy with work and can't take care of her too much, so she is a little bit spoiled.
Before, I was always browsing Tik Tok and occasionally posting things I took myself. No one watched them and the ones who liked them were all people I knew. But last time I posted a video of my teacher weaving bamboo, it went viral.
Although I haven't thought about making money from publicity, I still feel good that so many people are paying attention to me.
She began editing and producing the video she recorded today. She'd been studying hard for the last two days, learning how to stitch the shots together. First, she captured the study environment, then the teacher teaching. The most important part was the one where she randomly asked questions, and the teacher answered them without even looking at the textbook. Every sentence was correct, and the teacher spoke English beautifully. The teacher had perfectly straight teeth and a beautiful smile, but for privacy reasons, she only captured half of her face.
This section is the key point. The last part is the scene of the teacher putting on shoes and going out and the elevator closing.
The teacher was still wearing a very simple white T-shirt, black sweatpants and white sneakers today.
Everything was edited, but it was too long, so I compressed it a bit, fast-forwarded the pictures, and made the teacher speak English at a normal speed, with some light music.
Twist the title: Why is my tutor so good at English?
Then happily click upload.
Then I kept checking my phone, but the response didn’t seem as enthusiastic today.
She ate snacks, went to the bathroom, took a walk, called a friend, and then checked her phone again. This Douyin video only had more than 1,000 likes, which was much better than her previous ones, but it was still nothing compared to the previous one.
She was a little disappointed. Teacher Su was so amazing and beautiful, especially the one she filmed on Douyin. The one with only half of Teacher Su's face showing was much more beautiful than the teacher herself. The more she watched, the more she liked it. She didn't expect that it would not be popular.
Liang Jiajia was a little depressed, but thinking that the teacher would check it in the next class, she picked up the English book and started reading.
It was just after four o'clock when Xiaoqi left Ms. Liang's house. There were still more than three hours until seven-thirty in the evening. She had to go back to take a shower and wash her hair. She originally thought about whether she should go buy some clothes, but she felt that time was a bit tight. Besides, now that she had money, she was not so eager to buy clothes to dress herself up.
Perhaps there is a psychological aspect to dressing up, which is to cover up one's own poverty.
Always want to make up for it externally.
After returning to her aunt's dormitory, she sorted out her schoolbag, took out the flyers she had collected today and placed them on the table so that she could use them as a cushion for her bowl while eating.
However, after looking at the content introduced above, Xiaoqi was a little tempted.
This is a swimming brochure for summer students, who can sign up for classes.
Xiaoqi felt that he had lacked exercise during the year of the college entrance examination. His feet were very sore when he walked these days and he was not in a very good condition.
She had nothing else to do this month, so she should fill her days with something more fulfilling. Besides, she was not short of money. She looked at the address, which was in the gymnasium, not far from her aunt's dormitory, and planned to go over there tomorrow.
She told her aunt that she would not be back for dinner that night, then took a shower, washed her hair, and changed her clothes. She wore the same T-shirt and pants as usual, and she changed into the same outfit over and over again.
A gray T-shirt with a pink puppy pattern and khaki knee-length shorts.
Her hair was still medium long and not too short. After washing, it became much more fluffy and made her face look a little smaller.
She looked at the mirror in the room and felt a little uncomfortable. Liu Shaowei should be there in the evening.
She looked at the time. It was only 5:30. The Huoba Store No. 4 was not far away. She would leave home at 7 o'clock, so she should be able to walk there in time. She would definitely arrive at 7:30. There was still an hour and a half left. She didn't plan to waste time and decided to calm down and practice calligraphy.
She had already written half of the calligraphy copybook she borrowed from the library last time, and she set the alarm.
In the evening, it is the peak time for getting off work. The summer seems even hotter and drier. The underground floor has poor lighting, but it also has its advantages at this time, as it is very cool.
Xiaoqi practiced calligraphy seriously and the time passed quickly.
She found that the biggest gain from getting the improvement system was not money, but her experiences, insights, and habits of these days.
When I work hard and fulfillingly, I feel full of courage.
During this time, her aunt came in twice, saw her writing, did not disturb her, and left quietly.
When the alarm rang, Xiao Qi looked at his interface.
Host: Su Xiaoqi
Calligraphy: Entry level + (5/100).
Strength: Strong enough to be considered a normal human. (Can lift two of himself)
Bamboo Weaving: Entry level. Supplementary cards are specialized level+
Singing: Expertise+
Appearance: Having a good set of teeth.
Memory buff (5/10).
Language sense buff (4/10).
Etiquette buff (3/10).
She closed the notebook, put away her pen, checked her small bag, put her cell phone, keys and money in it, changed into her white sneakers and went out.
Seventeen-year-old Su Xiaoqi, with Johnson & Johnson facial cream on her face, weighs 108 pounds and is 163 centimeters tall. She is full of hope for life and is about to meet her suspected ex-boyfriend and go out.
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