Bei Chen finally understood.
He almost caused a major disaster today; if that had happened, even Heaven wouldn't have let him off the hook.
He felt a wave of fear wash over him and understood what Xiaoxi meant. He lowered his head in shame.
At that moment, the head chef realized that he had left Beichen's book in the trash can and hadn't picked it up yet.
He broke out in a cold sweat, picked it up, and found that the book was all dirty.
He was extremely annoyed, but he had to make amends, so he presented the book with both hands.
"Brother Beichen, you are a magnanimous man."
Just as Bei Chen was about to speak, he heard the voice he had longed for for many years, "Hey, Xiao Xi, what are you doing here? Shouldn't you be in class at this time?"
It's MoMo!
Bei Chen immediately tensed up, afraid to move or look.
Xiaoxi once said that she shouldn't stare at her teacher with green eyebrows and green eyes.
"Teacher, it's like this, my cousin just started working in the kitchen and he's been bullied, so I came to check on him."
The head chef quickly put down his book, apologized again, and scurried away like a grandson.
Xiaoxi's homeroom teacher, Yan Mo, glanced at the soiled math book on the vegetable stand and asked, "Is your cousin reading elementary school books?"
She was so surprised that she looked at Bei Chen.
Bei Chen was also secretly watching her, and his face visibly turned red.
Yan Mo was stunned for a moment. He clearly had the figure and face of a domineering CEO, so why was he as shy as a greenhorn who had just started out?
"Teacher, what are you doing in the kitchen?"
Xiao Xi smiled sweetly and grabbed Yan Mo's hand.
Yan Mo had never been treated so affectionately by Xiao Xi before. He was so flattered that he forgot to ask her why she wasn't in class.
"I had a stomachache, and I came to the cafeteria intending to make some brown sugar water myself."
Xiao Xi could tell from touching the teacher's hand that she was having menstrual cramps, and she glared at Bei Chen.
"Cousin, aren't you going to make some brown sugar ginger water for my teacher? 35 grams of brown sugar and 21 grams of ginger." He had absolutely no tact.
Bei Chen immediately followed suit, moving his hands and feet awkwardly.
Xiaoxi pulled her teacher to a nearby small storeroom and sat down in a cardboard box.
"Teacher, my cousin is quite pitiful. He was originally a PhD in ancient literature, and his calligraphy was comparable to that of a master, but a sudden car accident..."
In short, his knowledge base was back to square one, but he was determined and started learning from scratch.
The school kitchen was merely a transitional space for him to rediscover social experience and learn.
But these people are wicked and they even bully him, so I came to stand up for him.
"To think that a successful person with a net worth of tens of billions is like a dragon trapped on a beach, being mocked by shrimp." He sighed repeatedly.
Yan Mo picked up the textbook that had been soiled by the garbage water, her expression a mixture of sympathy, regret, and pity.
Xiaoxi: Our homeroom teacher is truly the embodiment of an innocent rabbit, how can she be so naive?
So she persisted, "Teacher, I suddenly have an idea. I'd like to ask our math teacher to tutor him. The tuition fee wouldn't be less than his salary."
My cousin doesn't have the mind of a primary school student; he learns very quickly, so teaching him is not difficult at all.
Teacher, do you think my suggestion is feasible?
"Your math teacher is getting married, he probably won't have time. How about I tutor her?"
"Oh? I'm so sorry, but never mind, I can't trouble the teacher."
"No trouble at all, I don't have a boyfriend, I have plenty of time," Yan Mo quickly replied.
Where can you find such a good deal? My current salary is 20,000. If I get another 20,000 in tutoring fees, haha, wouldn't that be 40,000 a month?
Xiaoxi chuckled to herself and immediately had the teacher take her phone and transfer 200,000 yuan.
"Teacher, I'll pay half a year's tuition for him first."
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