"Yes, second sister, what's wrong?"
"Do you have feelings for that girl Liu Qingmeng?"
"Second sister, what do you think of her?" Wang Xinghe felt that since his second sister was in the education industry, it would be better to start with Su Zhilan.
"To be honest, she's a great person, but the two of you aren't a good match."
"What's wrong with it?"
"Personality, your personality is a bit dull, and Liu Qingmeng is aloof. It would be absolutely impossible for you two to be together. That's one reason."
"Secondly, I share the same view as your older sister and the others: beautiful women are a source of trouble."
"Alright, second sister."
"However, this girl is quite good. She is excellent in terms of family background, appearance, and grades. It's still early, let's take it one step at a time."
"Thank you, Second Sister."
"Tomorrow is the freshman welcome party for your math department. The school has sent me to attend. Are you coming tomorrow?"
"Yes, Xueying just told me that all of us in the gifted class will participate."
"Hey, it looks like Old Chen from the math department is going to have to spend a lot of money this time. And it's true, he recruited the student with the highest score in the history of the college entrance examination, so he's bound to show off."
"Second sister, am I going to become famous?"
"That's right, Old Chen has been keeping it a secret for months, but I guess he can't keep it a secret any longer. You're definitely going to be famous tomorrow."
Is it too late for me to say I don't want to go?
"It's probably too late. Don't worry, your second sister is here, there won't be any problems."
"Oh well."
The party started at seven o'clock, but Chen Zhihao and the others slept until the morning. The three of them had been partying until midnight the night before, playing games. Luckily, Wang Xinghe was a sound sleeper and wasn't woken up.
Wang Xinghe naturally had to teach Liu Qinghuan the next day, so he couldn't sleep in. As a tutor, Wang Xinghe was still very motivated.
However, Wang Xinghe still had a private car to pick him up; Bai Yueying sent a dedicated driver to pick him up.
As for Liu Qingmeng, she did not go home today.
However, he spent the whole morning harassing Wang Xinghe, sending him a message every now and then.
Wang Xinghe was tutoring Liu Qinghuan when Liu Qingmeng complained that Wang Xinghe wasn't replying to her messages.
"Have you finished writing the five hundred words?"
"Not yet, Mengmeng, give me a little more time."
"Okay, then tell me, Teacher Wang, how long will it take?"
"Today, before tonight is fine, I'll give it to you tomorrow."
"Sure, no need to give it to me tomorrow, tonight is fine. Your math department is having a freshman party, I'll be there."
"You're coming too, but I might not be able to come with you. Our elite class dean is going to give out awards, and as the class monitor, I need to organize everything."
"Sure, let's wait until it's over. I'm not in a hurry anyway. I'll have Shishi keep me company."
"Shishi is not worthy of Rongxu."
"They originally said they wanted her, but once I said it, she'd definitely stay with me. I'll let her go once you arrive."
"Okay, then it's decided."
"Brother Xinghe, which little sister are you chatting with? Let me see!"
"No, hurry up and do your homework. Have you finished the assignments I gave you?"
"Not yet, Xinghe-ge, I don't know how, can you teach me?"
"Then watch, I'll teach you."
In the afternoon, Wang Xinghe left a little early because he had to attend the welcome party.
Wang Xinghe earned 30,000 yuan in one day, and Bai Yueying transferred the money directly to him.
Wang Xinghe originally didn't want it, but Bai Yueying insisted on giving it to him, saying that one thing is one thing, and that she was already very grateful that he came to teach Liu Qinghuan.
Seeing that he had 30,000 yuan more in his balance, Wang Xinghe suddenly began to doubt his life. This money seemed to be quite easy to earn.
Back in his dorm room, Wang Xinghe was almost hit in the face by a pair of oversized shorts, but luckily he dodged in time.
"Hey, Xinghe, where have you been? Sorry, I used too much force and it flew off." Li Dong said, jumping off the bed.
"What are you doing, like you're at war?"
"Get ready. We're going to the welcome party tonight, so of course we need to get ready properly."
"Old Chen, lend me your mousse and perfume so I can spray some on."
"Um, why don't you guys stop for a bit? I bought some milk tea."
Wow! Old Wang, that's generous!
"Don't call me Old Wang, he's practically our dad! Thank you for the milk tea, Dad!" Zhang Qixuan jumped down and took it from Wang Xinghe's hands.
"Great, Xinghe, where have you been making your fortune lately? Did you buy us milk tea?"
"No, I just took on a tutoring job."
"Xinghe, this is your hard-earned money, I feel so bad about it."
"You guys can drink, it's fine."
"So, how much does a top student like you cost per class?" Zhang Qixuan, who had already started drinking, asked after taking a sip.
"Five thousand per class, I guess."
"Many? How many?!" The smile on Zhang Qixuan's face had vanished.
Li Dong stood on the ladder leading down from the bed, not moving an inch.
Chen Zhihao opened his mouth wide and stopped what he was doing.
"Five thousand yuan."
"One class? One hour? Five thousand yuan?" Zhang Qixuan asked again, unwilling to give up.
"Yeah, isn't this a bit too much? I think it's a bit too much, and I don't want this much, but you insist on giving it to me."
"No, brother, this isn't just a bit much, this is making a fortune!"
"I regret it. Why did I have to be so stupid as to ask that? You rich bastard, you were just saying sorry, but I was just ripping you off!"
"Okay, okay, I'll treat you to dinner after the welcome party, alright?"
What do you want to eat?
"You can choose whatever you want to eat."
"That's more like it. Come on, let's discuss how to rip off this rich bastard!"
After discussing it for a few minutes, the three of them got back to work.
They have an important task today, especially Li Dong and Zhang Qixuan, who also want a sweet romance.
Chen Zhihao wanted to make a good impression on the student council because he had joined the student council and was responsible for managing the venue.
Wang Xinghe returned to his seat and began writing love letters.
A 500-word love letter is a bit difficult for Wang Xinghe. He can write an 800-word essay easily, but a 500-word love letter is as difficult as climbing to the sky, and he also has to make it sound like he's praising Liu Qingmeng.
Wang Xinghe searched online extensively and used a combination of ancient and modern language to praise Liu Qingmeng as incredibly beautiful, comparable to the Four Beauties of ancient China.
"Xinghe, what are you doing? We're leaving!"
"They're here!"
Wang Xinghe hurriedly stuffed the love letter into his pocket and then followed.
"Xinghe, aren't you going to tidy up a bit?"
"Does Xinghe need to dress up? You spend two hours getting ready and standing next to Xinghe, and people still won't give you a second glance."
"Old Chen, sometimes it's okay to stay silent."
“What you’re saying reminds me of a saying,” Wang Xinghe replied.
"What did you say?"
"Lies don't hurt people, but the truth is the sharpest knife."
After Wang Xinghe finished speaking, the two wanted to turn around and go back to their dormitory.
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