"No, no, Teacher Su, my mom asked me to bring you some food... I'm so annoyed that I have to run over for such a small matter. I'm going back to sleep!"
Afraid that Su Ci would see his dark and twisted appearance, Qi Du fled without looking back after he finished speaking.
Before Su Ci could call out to him, the young man had already run away with his height, long legs and strong strength. His lonely back looked like a poor abandoned puppy.
The suitors gathered together and looked at each other. Although they were rejected, they didn't want to leave at all. After all, they had never seen the so-called "boyfriend" in person.
Even if we take a step back, how can a boyfriend who doesn't even send breakfast to his senior sister be considered a good man? Sooner or later, they will get married, and there is still a chance when they get married.
Su Ci raised the lunch box in her hand.
"Everyone, please go away. My boyfriend is a little shy. You guys scared him just now. I have to comfort him."
The pursuers were immediately defeated.
Is the fairy senior's boyfriend the same sassy little brat from earlier? Has he learned to fall in love as an adult? Also, he's a mama's boy, right?
Despite their envy, jealousy and hatred, the suitors did not disturb Su Ci's class. They pretended to disperse, but actually secretly followed Su Ci to the classroom.
So much so that the professor wearing old glasses looked at the attendance rate and talked nonstop for the whole morning. After class, he complained to the Academic Affairs Office that the classroom was too small and there was not enough room for everyone to sit.
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The tutoring position that An Kefan has just taken on is a bit far from Peking University.
After using her campus card to eat a cafeteria meal at noon, she borrowed 30 yuan from her roommate to take a taxi.
My roommate transferred the money very readily, but I was still surprised because Kefan has always been the best at saving money. There is obviously a subway station nearby!
However, it is understandable that they occasionally indulge themselves in luxury, and Kefan works part-time and is diligent, so he will not be unable to pay her back.
The student who brought the tutor this time lived in the old city. The building was not only old but also had no elevator. The corridor was narrow and could not accommodate two people.
An Kefan climbed up to the seventh floor, sweating profusely, and just happened to run into a student's parents who were about to go out.
She was a haggard middle-aged woman with a fierce look and someone who was not easy to mess with. She was carrying a fake imitation Chanel handbag.
A trace of contempt flashed in An Kefan's eyes. Living in a place like this, having no money and having to buy fake things to pretend, isn't it shameful?
She was still not satisfied with the hourly wage of 150 yuan, but she couldn't find a suitable one yesterday, so she had to agree to it temporarily.
The woman looked at An Kefan with a hypocritical and flattering smile.
"Teacher Xiao An is here? Come in and sit down. I'm in a hurry to go out, so I'm sorry for not hosting you well. Just treat yourself to your own home and make yourself at home..."
"My child has a serious imbalance in his academic performance. Please take a good look at him later. I hope he can get into Beijing University like you..."
An Kefan smiled and said, "Auntie, don't worry and go out. I will watch Xiao Tao do his homework. He still has a lot of room for improvement."
I wonder if Kyoto University is some kind of waste recycling center? I'm a poor student who only scored three or four times in the mock exams. I'm lucky to have a decent undergraduate degree and still be ambitious.
But the woman didn't think so. She was a single mother and hoped that her child would be successful, so she gritted her teeth and hired a tutor who paid 150 yuan per hour.
She took this as An Kefan's agreement to send her son Xiao Tao to Peking University.
Before leaving, the woman reminded him, "Teacher Xiao An, I bought some fruit for Xiao Tao and put it in the refrigerator. Remember to wash it and eat it later."
An Kefan replied "I know" and went into the room and closed the door.
In his previous life, every time he went to the Qi family to tutor, he was either given imported fruits or exquisite afternoon tea. An Kefan had long taken the parents' kindness for granted.
As soon as the door was closed, the stuffy room was filled with the smell of cigarettes, alcohol, and sweat, and two pairs of men's smelly socks were thrown in the shoe cabinet.
After taking two steps, he stepped on a wrinkled men's vest.
An Kefan pinched her nose, feeling nauseous. Wasn't she from a single-parent family? Why was she still fooling around with a strange man in the house?
In this kind of living environment, the child naturally has no separate study room and can only stay in his children's room of less than ten square meters.
As soon as I pushed the door open, I was met with heated cursing.
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