Most girls can solve problems by acting coquettishly, pretending to be stupid, or finding excuses, but Bi Yue, who has changed her mind, is used to relying on force.
It can be seen that she is not an ordinary girl.
This is because she has lived with her grandparents who are over 50 years old since she was a child. Although Aixuan was beautiful, she was an out-and-out tomboy in temperament.
What little shyness and tenderness she had left was given to the man she fell in love with at first sight after three years of dating.
Now, traveling back to the 1980s, the hurt Aixuan and Bi Yue now regard men as same-sex. She thinks that falling in love at first sight is just two words - bullshit!
The class monitor, He Zhuoer, was thin, fair-skinned, and well-mannered. He wore frameless glasses and held a textbook in his arms. He stopped Bi Yue, who was about to leave the school in a hurry to catch a bus.
"What's up?" Why was the squad leader looking so timid? What was he trying to do?!
Bi Yue was so straightforward and frank that He Zhuoer had to push up his glasses to hide his embarrassment.
"Here's some medicine for you. I heard you had a high fever."
Bi Yue waved away the small paper bag handed to her: "No, that's all. Thank you."
He Zhuoer was a little dumbfounded. In the past two years, he had been cautious in his contact with Bi Yue. He could not forget this girl the first time he saw her. He was also a child from an ordinary family and knew that her poverty would make her studies more difficult.
But they had met several times before... At least Bi Yue had accepted his review notes some time ago, so he thought...
"Anything else?"
"Here you go, you better take it."
Bi Yue was annoyed. Why was a grown man so nagging?
Pushing He Zhuoer out of the way, he waved without even turning his head, saying, "That's great, thank you!" He still had to reverse the car to earn money to buy toilet paper, otherwise how would she use it the next day?!
He Zhuoer, the squad leader who was reserved in expressing his love in the 1980s, was deeply hurt.
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"Hello." Bi Yue nodded to the sentry standing upright in the General Political Department's family compound.
The sentry saluted and said seriously, "Hello, please show me your ID!"
"There's only one note. Please call and ask. I'm a home tutor. If it doesn't work, it should be possible!"
…
This was in 1985.
The three-story building shows its status.
She was received by a service worker who was similar to a nanny in later generations, which shows her status.
There were fruits, tea trays, and cakes on the table, and the aroma of braised pork wafted from the kitchen, which showed that they were not short of money.
Bi Yue had a gentle smile on her face and sat two-thirds of the way up the sofa, waiting.
It is said that the owner of this house has not yet left work, including the one who is supposed to give the lecture. And the Aunt Liu in front of her is making a phone call in front of her, apparently to report to the hostess.
If she guessed correctly, Aunt Liu specifically emphasized that the teacher was a female because she was probably about to teach a boy, and the hostess was not very satisfied with the female teacher.
In addition, from a series of analysis, such as Aunt Liu pretending to glance at her accidentally while holding the phone and saying that she was very young, Bi Yue felt that her stay or departure had really become a problem.
It seems that if she wants to earn "toilet paper" money and "first pot of gold" to improve her predicament, she will have to put in a lot of effort to conquer the students she teaches.
Whether you can stay depends on the treatment effect!
The young boy came into the room holding a basketball, with a schoolbag slung crookedly over one shoulder. He glanced her up and down as soon as he entered the room.
"Who are you?"
Arrogant, domineering, and rude, Bi Yue's gentle expression did not change as she stood up.
Aunt Liu quickly lifted the kitchen door curtain: "Xiao Ci, this is your tutor." She then introduced to Bi Yue: "Xiao Bi, his name is Chu Ci."
Little Bi? Bi Yue felt a chill run down her spine. She knew Old Bi.
Tutoring? My aunt is so unnecessary. Does he need it?! No matter how he refuses, no one pays any attention to him!
Chu Ci, who was 1.73 meters tall and just turned thirteen, glanced at Bi Yue sideways without any gesture of friendship. Instead, he curled his lips.
With his short hair combed, the young boy climbed up the stairs first with a basketball in his arms. He left two words for Bi Yue: "Follow me!"
…
This sporty and sunny boy is the most rebellious at this age. In addition, he comes from a good family background and is a bit arrogant and unreasonable. But if you understand the temperament of such a child, it is easy to get along with him.
Bi Yue thought so and narrowed her eyes.
"Where's your book?"
Chu Ci frowned, staring at the shabby-looking English teacher in front of him. He wanted to look directly at Bi Yue, but facing the youthful and harmless face of a woman who looked only a few years older than him, he felt a little embarrassed to pick a fight and yell at her as usual.
"Where's your book? Aren't you the one teaching? What do you need my book for?!" Bi Yue answered while quickly holding down the test paper that Chu Ci was about to hide.
"you!"
"Let go! I'm your teacher now. How can I teach you if I don't know what you did wrong?!"
The boy's face flushed red, and he looked at the stern face of the teacher anxiously:
"I haven't even told you whether I need you or not? How dare you do this?!"
Bi Yue snorted lightly, and began to scan the test paper, and replied in a calm voice:
"Be a teacher for one second, review the papers for one second. This job has to be done, and your say doesn't count." Then he made a very annoying "tsk tsk" sound:
"The red crosses are scattered all over the place, and the mistakes are enough to embarrass you!"
…
Chu Ci has had very stable academic performance since kindergarten and has always been a typical "poor student".
The fact that he didn't become a repeater was all thanks to the constant tutoring from his teachers over the years, and he didn't want to embarrass those teachers too much.
From childhood to adulthood, he had dozens, if not dozens, of private tutors. Chu Ci had never seen someone as unreliable as Bi Yue, who dared to mock him!
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