"Did you get the interview? First, ask your parents to give you a 20,000 yuan advance. Your father needs money for hospitalization and medication, and your brother needs money for private school selection. Time waits for no one!"
An Kefan was stunned. She couldn't remember how many years it had been since her mother dared to speak to her in this tone.
In her previous life, ever since she became Qi Du's tutor, her parents never asked her for money again, and her brother was extremely obedient.
She instinctively yelled back, "I don't have any money! With An Guangyao's lousy grades, he's lucky to get into a technical secondary school. If he can't do that, he'll just have to find a job working as a screwdriver!"
"You've grown cocky, haven't you? I feed and clothe you, and yet you ask for money and this is how you act. And yesterday you told me tutoring would cost 2,000 yuan an hour..."
"Don't you know how to make money if you don't have it? Wouldn't it be better if you worked a few more jobs, ate less, dressed less, and went shopping less? You don't want to give it to me, right? I'll ask your counselor to judge the matter!"
The person on the other end of the phone was not a loving parent, but a hideous and ferocious money-eating beast.
The hot sweat from running cooled down, and An Kefan's back felt cold, but what was more uncomfortable than the wet and sticky feeling was the heartache.
She didn't dare let her mother make trouble at school. That woman was good at confusing right and wrong. If her reputation was ruined, how would the teachers in the future look at her?
She walked back in a daze, like a lifeless zombie.
Is this fate?
She could never escape the fate of being targeted by Qi Du.
Suddenly, the alarm clock set by An Kefan rang.
She ran madly again. She was not the only tutor interviewing today, and she would be late in just a few minutes!
Admittedly, An Kefan could choose to work as a tutor for other families, but other parents would only pay him one or two hundred yuan an hour at most, which was far less than what Mrs. Qi could pay.
So when his parents asked for money, An Kefan subconsciously ignored other options. I don’t know if it was out of fear of his original family or some other fantasy.
She prayed in her heart that as long as she kept a low profile, she would not be chosen by Mrs. Qi. This way, her parents would have no reason to blame her for being a money-loser.
The enclosed and spacious room is covered with various comic posters, and the tables and counters are filled with limited edition figures of all sizes, each of which is priced sky-high.
The young man sitting in front of the computer has a casual posture, and the screen reflects his delicate and uninhibited features. With a slight movement of his long fingers, the game character blooms with gorgeous and eye-catching special effects.
The whole team burst into cheers.
"I won again, this game is not difficult!"
"Tsk, Brother Qi always ends the game, so boring, let's go out and do something exciting?"
"Yinwan Club, Brother Qi brought the supercar, hurry up and drive it out for the brothers to watch!"
Qi Du, who was named, pulled the corners of his lips slightly, took off his gaming headset with one hand, put on a jacket, and replied while spinning his keychain: "Wait, your dad will take you for a ride."
Downstairs, a dozen or so tutors had been waiting for an hour, both men and women, most of them students from nearby universities, and people of the same age had more common topics.
No one dared to express dissatisfaction. The servants of the Qi family were very polite and prepared various teas and fruit plates. Even if the prince was not chosen, they would still subsidize 300 yuan for taxi fare.
An Kefan arrived late. She was sweating profusely because she ran in a hurry, and her hair was stuck to her face. She looked disheveled and sloppy, so no one paid her much attention.
She found a chair and sat down, secretly breathing a sigh of relief, and didn't deliberately take care of herself - it was best to blend in with the crowd, so she didn't want to be targeted by Qi Du.
I had just sat down when I heard the sound of casual footsteps coming from the spiral staircase.
An Kefan followed his reputation. The young man was wearing black clothes and black pants. He had a tall and slender figure. When he was not smiling, he had a cold temperament and a strong sense of oppression.
That face looked like something out of a cartoon.
She subconsciously lifted her hair, revealing a beautiful and fair face. She then wiped away the sweat and smoothed out the wrinkles on her clothes...
No, that's not right. An Kefan realized what he was doing and quickly lowered his head, trying to hide himself, but accidentally kicked over a chair.
Sizzle——clang——
The shrill sound attracted a lot of attention.
It's over!
Now Qi Du must pay attention to her!
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Su Ci: Pretending to be gentle and good, but actually a mad and perverted person
Male protagonist: fake crazy yandere, real sad puppy
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