The fat boy had expected that his parents would give his elder brother a trial, but the next day, the rooster crowed as usual. He got up and saw his elder brother exercising downstairs, with no sign of being questioned.
The little fat boy was standing by the window with a frown on his face, unable to figure out the reason.
"You don't have many brain cells to begin with, don't burn them all." A sinister voice came from behind. The fat boy turned around and was startled to see Wei Ye.
Standing side by side with his father should be a warm and beautiful picture, but for Wei Ye, the fat boy has always respected him more than loved him since he was a child.
"Why don't you..."
"No what?" Wei Ye's cold gaze remained outside the window from beginning to end.
The little fat boy lowered his head. According to his father's methods, he should have asked his eldest brother long ago, and also sent someone to investigate that little lover.
But now, he did nothing.
"As the old saying goes: There is no gain without early rise."
The little fat boy was stunned.
Wei Ye raised the corner of his mouth and said, "I'd like to see what kind of benefits attracted your brother."
Wei Sushen below seemed to sense something and raised his head unexpectedly.
The little fat boy felt guilty as if he had been caught telling tales, so he looked away. Wei Ye continued with the same gesture, curling his fingers: "Hurt each other..."
On the lawn, Wei Sushen finished his morning exercise, looked over calmly, and mouthed, "I'm going to tell my mom."
Wei Ye's smug smile froze on his lips, and he secretly cursed his son for being unfilial.
Today's breakfast ended in silence.
Wei Sushen arrived at Egg Academy very early.
Most of the people here are from wealthy families, and few of them study hard. Looking around, you can't find a single student reading in the morning.
[Fang Shan: Let's go to the back playground and catch some Lin Daiyu and Jia Baoyu.]
Wei Sushen didn't have any opinion on premature love, but he still took a step forward.
The children who come to Egg College have three main goals: to get a good diploma; to expand their network; and to find a suitable marriage partner.
Arranged marriage is a rather rustic term, but for them, if they can find a suitable partner who is of equal social status, the elders will naturally be happy.
Therefore, there is no ban on dating in Egg Academy, but it is not encouraged either. To put it bluntly, it is all about finding a balance.
Wei Sushen had very good eyesight and could spot several students from Class 3 at a glance.
"Teacher Wei."
Wei Sushen's eyes moved between several couples: "The number of classmates who are in love at the end of the semester must be in the top 100, and the number of those who are in love with people from other classes must be in the top 150."
One student bravely asked, "Why are the requirements different?"
Wei Sushen waved his hand: "Just decide whatever you want."
Then I wrote down the names of several people, and seemed to be really preparing to check their rankings at the end of the semester.
The student just now asked weakly, "Is it too late to break up now?"
Wei Sushen frowned: "After breaking up, I have more energy to study. It would be unreasonable not to be in the top ten in the grade."
The student gasped and watched the other person leave behind a back figure and gradually disappear from his sight.
Wei Sushen had a lot of free time at school. He had privileges, and after class, he could leave at any time. Plus, the students in Class 3 were so self-disciplined these days that it didn't take much time at all.
As I walked in the sunshine, there was one more person beside me.
Wei Sushen glanced at him: "Be careful not to be discovered."
Fang Shan stretched towards the rising sun and said, "Let's go to the grove and talk."
The woods were chilly in the early morning. Fang Shan turned up his collar and said, "This is a good place for romance. We can cuddle together and keep each other warm."
Wei Sushen was accustomed to his outrageous remarks and waited patiently for Fang Shan to get down to business.
"It's almost the end of the semester," Fang Shan said with a faint smile on his face. "Don't you have any ideas?"
Wei Sushen: "Let it be."
Fang Shan's smile gradually faded. "No, you have a restless personality, and you must have been very extravagant when choosing a world."
Wei Sushen said in a deep voice: "I won't joke about my life."
Fang Shan wouldn't believe his nonsense. "The points the host can settle for daily tasks are limited, and there aren't many world types to choose from for the first time. I can probably guess the world you'll end up in."
Wei Sushen: "What is it?"
Fang Shan: "Guess."
“…”
Fang Shan changed his voice to a mechanical one: "I don't have enough authority to disclose specific information in advance."
Wei Sushen didn't think that he was deliberately making things difficult for him, he understood that he wanted to give him a warning.
Fang Shan’s principle is: You can have some waves, but don’t overdo it.
“Buy the bookstore across from the school.”
With the popularity of e-books, it is becoming increasingly difficult for physical bookstores to survive. Fang Shan's decision to ask him to buy it must have nothing to do with profit.
"Is there any connection to the world you are about to go to?"
Fang Shan was silent for a moment, then said, "It's good for you."
The boss was a straightforward person. He was worried about the loss-making business, so he agreed on the price and sold the business on the same day.
Wei Sushen counted everything in the store and reorganized the books.
Fang Shan rocked back and forth in his rocking chair in broad daylight, like an old man, holding a bottle of wine. He would glance at Wei Sushen from time to time, shake his head, and take a swig of wine: "Obsessive-compulsive disorder."
Wei Sushen watched him swallow another bottle cap and was about to stop him when his phone suddenly rang. After answering the phone, the person on the other end asked directly, "What are you doing?"
Wei Sushen: "Work."
A scoff came from the other end: "I'm at school. I heard from other teachers that you left an hour ago."
Wei Sushen: "The Sunshine Bookstore across the street."
After saying that, he hung up the phone.
Fang Shan was still rocking in the rocking chair. Wei Sushen walked over and said, "My father is coming."
Fang Shan unbuttoned two buttons, and it seemed that he was still thinking about his little lover.
Wei Sushen: "He's not that easy to fool, don't talk nonsense later."
Fang Shan just stared at the wine bottle and smiled softly.
"Father has a bottle of treasure," Wei Sushen tempted, "If you just keep quiet, I'll steal it for you later."
Fang Shan's eyes were as bright as stars, and it was dazzling to look at them.
But within a minute, he showed signs of regret: "You can't say a single word?"
Wei Sushen sneered: "No more than ten words."
After all, you still have to say hello, and ten words are enough.
Fang Shan's eyes rolled: "Okay."
Wei Sushen still felt uneasy, and after thinking for a moment, he added, "Don't make any unnecessary movements either."
Before his parents came back, Fang Shan was completely immersed in the world of his flirtatious little lover, blowing kisses and winking at him from time to time. After a long time, he also had a headache.
"Okay." He agreed readily, put away the bottle of wine on his own initiative, and pretended to take a book out of the bookshelf to read.
Just by crossing the street, in less than five minutes, Wei Ye appeared in Sunshine Bookstore.
Looking around: "What are you doing here?"
"work to earn a living."
Wei Ye's mouth twitched fiercely. First he was a teacher, then he ran a coffee shop, and now he runs a bookstore. He can be said to be holding multiple positions.
I'm afraid that young people struggling in the city are not as hard-working as him.
Wei Sushen ignored the doubt in his eyes and said calmly, "There are 365 professions. My son wants to see which one is more suitable for him."
When it comes to telling lies with open eyes, none of them is weaker than the other.
After being retorted, Wei Ye quickly noticed Fang Shan standing quietly on the side. Thinking of the story about his youngest son's lover, his eyes darkened.
Their eyes met, and Fang Shan leaned towards Wei Sushen without any warning: "My last name is Fang."
The Fang family and the Wei family are sworn enemies, and Wei Ye subconsciously thinks that he is a member of the Fang family.
Your own son falls in love with your enemy?
Dissatisfaction was secondary. Wei Ye actually thought it was normal. Given Wei Sushen's personality, he would find it strange if he found a lady from a wealthy family and lived a stable life.
Wei Sushen knew that Wei Ye had misunderstood, and was about to explain when Fang Shan said, "He is not a member of the Fang family."
As she spoke, she looked at Wei Sushen with affection, as if to say that from the moment she fell in love with him, she had no connection with the Fang family anymore.
Wei Ye sneered: "It turns out that this is a play about Wei Miou and Fang Liye."
After saying that, he turned and left.
Fang Shan held up two fingers to his head, like rabbit ears: "Two words, Yu."
Wei Sushen gave him a limit of ten words, and there was still some left over.
Wei Sushen took a deep breath, said nothing, and silently took out a Buddhist scripture from the bookshelf to read.
"It's more appropriate to read the Tao Te Ching," Fang Shan said. "I can add another entry on the message board later. Nickname: Wei Mi'ou."
Unexpectedly, Wei Sushen, who was reading, suddenly reached out his hand to him, smiled so tenderly, and said in a deep voice with the tone of poetry: "Fang Liye, the loveliest person in the world! Come, come to my side, I will take you to see the morning glow and run in the fields."
Fang Shan stood there in a daze, feeling the wine he had drunk not long ago churning violently in his stomach.
Wei Sushen was not much better. He was a taciturn and cold person, but he recited a love poem and was in a similar state to Fang Shan.
Their eyes met in mid-air, and both sides reached a consensus... let go of themselves and let go of each other.
The story of Wei Mi'ou and Fang Liye ended here. Wei Sushen hung a calendar in the bookstore. As the final exams were getting closer, the number of students coming to buy tutoring books was also increasing.
The moment the students in Class Three saw Wei Sushen, they really had the urge to curse. This is what a lingering ghost is!
"Teacher Wei, why are you in the bookstore?"
Wei Sushen smiled, looked at the tutorial book he bought, and said meaningfully: "Not bad, you work very hard."
After receiving the praise, the students felt their hearts tremble, not with excitement, but with fear. Could it be that Wei Sushen came to work here just to see if they bought the tutoring books to practice exercises at home?
Absurd thoughts were running wild in my mind, and my steps were trembling before I left.
If you have such a devilish teacher, you have to study hard if you don’t want to go bankrupt.
Fang Shan watched these students leave with sympathy, but soon his remaining pity disappeared. "You are so diligent, it seems that your final Su Shuang level will not be low."
The Wei family's tradition is to provide resources but be extremely strict in education. Therefore, Wei Sushen did not show any mercy to these naughty children, and would scare and beat them from time to time: "I hope it's not just a temporary impulse."
After completing his mission, it would be impossible for him to continue teaching.
Fang Shan: "Close the shop early, I'll take you out to earn some face points."
Wei Sushen shook his head and glanced at the calendar: "It's just the last few days, it won't have much effect."
I thought it was better to avoid trouble.
The final exams ended on July 2nd, and the results and rankings were released on the 5th.
The performance of Class 3 has improved by leaps and bounds, but it is still far from excellent. After all, there are too many knowledge points that they have missed in the past, and they cannot make up for them overnight.
The system gave the settlement on the same day: Su Shuang degree 80, face-slapping value 59.
Fang Shan was so angry after seeing this that he couldn't even drink his wine. "59? Even if he tried a little harder, he'd have passed! He said it wouldn't make a big difference, and he didn't want to go out and get slapped in the face. Now look, he's one point short!"
Wei Sushen lowered his head, feeling strangely guilty.
To be honest, he has always been the best in every subject since he was a child, so when he first saw the number 59, he was a little confused.
It's not Wei Sushen's fault, really. He comes from a wealthy family, and while he's experienced ups and downs, he's always been able to navigate them smoothly. Even if a normal host doesn't do anything, their face value is guaranteed to be 60. For him, zero is the starting price.
"I've given you a backdoor, and even though XXX, who I used to coach, was also a newbie, his face-slapping score was at least 70. You're destroying my reputation!"
Wei Sushen is the most satisfying among all the newbies he has led in their first mission, but he also has the lowest face-slapping value.
"How did other hosts struggle? Why can others get 80, 90, or even full marks, while you can't even pass!" Fang Shan put his hands on his hips and said, "We received the same education. Have you ever reflected on why you are not as good as others?"
While Wei Sushen was listening to the instruction, he accidentally caught a glimpse of a parent on the road who was scolding his child who did not do well in the exam. His expression was exactly the same as Fang Shan's.
He has always been the so-called child of other people's families, and he never thought that one day he would be scolded for failing.
This feeling—
So amazing!
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