"What are you doing here? Sis, what are you and Xinghe doing? Mom, something's happened! Come quick!"
Wang Xinghe was incredibly embarrassed, feeling as if he had been caught in the act of adultery.
But he and Liu Qingmeng didn't do anything. Liu Qingmeng was being supported by Wang Xinghe and looked drunk.
"Shh! Qinghuan, your sister and I didn't do anything. She was drunk, and I didn't know where her room was, so I just helped her into a random room."
"Really? Brother Xinghe, you can do whatever you want, but I'd better go out and you and my sister can continue."
"Qinghuan, come back! Quickly tell me where your sister's room is?"
If Liu Qinghuan were to leave, his relationship with Liu Qingmeng would be impossible to clear up, and indeed, their relationship was something that was impossible to clear up.
"Brother Xinghe, take a look at my sister. Isn't she good-looking? If I were a guy, I'd be tempted too. Why don't you take advantage of her?"
Wang Xinghe thought to himself: Your sister must have committed too many sins in her past life to have met a sister like you.
He's constantly pushing his sister away.
"Qinghuan, tell me quickly where your sister's room is, I can't hold on much longer." Wang Xinghe had been supporting Liu Qingmeng while maintaining a distance, which required a lot of strength.
Fortunately, Liu Qingmeng didn't say anything outrageous.
"Sigh, okay, you couldn't even seize such a good opportunity, Xinghe-gege. Are you no good?"
Wang Xinghe: ......
Outrageous! Absolutely outrageous!
In the end, Wang Xinghe still took Liu Qingmeng to the bedroom. While going to the bedroom, Wang Xinghe kept praying that Liu Qingmeng would not say anything.
Fortunately, Liu Qingmeng seemed to know that Liu Qinghuan was there, and didn't say anything more.
Wang Xinghe wanted to give Liu Qingmeng a thumbs up. She was fantastic! She didn't let him down at the crucial moment!
"Qinghuan, help your sister take off her shoes and help her lie down. I'll go out first."
"Alright then, Brother Xinghe, are you really not going to reconsider?"
Wang Xinghe glanced at Liu Qinghuan speechlessly, then left without looking back, quickly getting away from this place of trouble.
How is your sister?
"My sister is already asleep. She can't hold her liquor at all; she can't even drink as much as I can."
"What are you doing drinking alcohol, little kids? You can't drink anymore, understand?"
"Oh dear, Xinghe, you're just like my mom and sister. I definitely had to drink a little when I was abroad for business, but I haven't had any since I came back."
"You silly girl, you need to get rid of these bad habits, understand? I'm your teacher now."
"Okay, Xinghe-gege, teacher."
"You can just call me Teacher Wang. Doesn't it feel awkward to use such a long title?"
"Hehe, it's not awkward at all, Brother Xinghe. I think this way of addressing you is more special, so that I can distinguish you from other teachers."
"Never mind then, just call me Brother Xinghe."
"So, Brother Xinghe isn't going to be my teacher anymore?"
"I'm still your teacher, but you can call me Brother Xinghe, okay?"
Wang Xinghe finally understood Liu Qingmeng's headache. Classes hadn't even started yet, and he was already getting a headache from this girl's antics.
I really don't know if agreeing to teach Liu Qinghuan is just causing me trouble.
"Hehe, Xinghe, you're amazing! I never imagined you were the top scorer in Kyoto, and the most mysterious one in history! I'm going to brag to my classmates at school! I'll tell them that my tutor is the famous Wang Xinghe, this year's top scorer in the college entrance exam!"
"I just don't want to be famous."
"Hehe, I know, Brother Xinghe."
"Let's go study. I want to see how well you've grasped the knowledge."
"Huh? Brother Xinghe, are we going to start studying now?"
"Yeah, what's wrong?"
"Isn't this a bit too hasty? Let's start next week. This is your first time at my house, let's play together for a while."
"No, I need to test how much you've learned and give you a study plan. Since your mother entrusted you to me, I'm determined to teach you well."
"Alright then, let's go to the study in my room."
Following Liu Qinghuan into her room, I found the entire room decorated in pink tones, complete with a set of bedding featuring a Hello Kitty pattern.
This is quite different from the style of Liu Qingmeng's room, which is more monotonous, all white, and has a European minimalist style.
In Liu Qinghuan's room, there is another door, behind which is a study with floor-to-ceiling windows offering views of the outside scenery.
It really is the world of the rich. Wang Xinghe has never enjoyed such learning conditions. Having a desk to write on is already considered good, not to mention the environment.
However, Liu Qinghuan's study has everything one could need. When he gets tired of studying, he can look out at the scenery and take a break. If he could also have a coffee and bask in the sun, it would be a real treat.
Wang Xinghe felt that if he had such a learning environment, he could stay there from morning to afternoon.
"Hehe, Xinghe-gege, isn't my study beautiful? Aren't you all amazed?"
"It's great, but if you don't study hard, won't it be a waste?"
"Oh dear, I've studied hard, but I still can't learn the knowledge."
“Okay, let’s start with what you’re best at. Let’s start with English. You’ve been abroad for so long, you should be good at English.”
"Oh? English? I think I'm probably, maybe, good at it."
"Is it that you're good at it or not?"
"It should be about okay, right?"
"Okay, I'll find you a test paper and print it out. You can try it out first."
There's also a small printer in Liu Qinghuan's study, which is very convenient.
Wang Xinghe found Liu Qinghuan a junior high school English test paper and had her do it.
Wang Xinghe thought there would be no problem, but when he made the changes, he was completely dumbfounded.
I only got three fill-in-the-blank questions right.
"Qinghuan, which country did you study in?"
"In the UK? What's wrong?"
Are you sure you're going to the United States?
"Yes, I'm sure. What's wrong?"
With a lollipop still in his mouth, Liu Qinghuan spoke in a nonchalant manner.
"Look at your score," Wang Xinghe said, putting down his red pen with a headache.
When Wang Xinghe was grading the papers, he kept thinking he had misread the answers and checked them several times, but it turned out he hadn't. In the end, Wang Xinghe was still not convinced and did it again.
Liu Qinghuan scored 52 out of a possible 120.
"Fifty-two? That's great."
"What do you mean 'good'! Throw the candy out of your mouth!"
"Brother Xinghe, why are you so serious?"
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