How dare you touch the butcher’s daughter? Do you believe that my dad will chop you to death
This was the first sentence Jiang Qin and Fang Yan said when they first met. Many years later, they still laughed when they recalled this scene.
Jiang Qin knew that the small house in the yard was rented to someone else, but she had been leaving early and coming back late these days and had never met Fang Yan.
Just after she came back from school, her mother said to her stealthily, "Honey, do you know who we rented our house to?"
"Who? People."
"That's not an ordinary person."
"Is he still a superman?"
"Stupid kid, how can you talk like that? Let me tell you, the young man who rented our cabin is a Chinese teacher at Suzaku Middle School."
Jiang Qin curled his lips and said, "Isn't he just a teacher? What's so great about that?"
"Why don't you get it?" Li Guiying was anxious and poked her forehead with a finger. "Didn't your teacher teach you that the closer you are to the water, the better chance you get?"
Jiang Qin's eyes widened and he said, "No way? Mom, do you want me to date the teacher?"
"Soak? Soak your big head." Li Guiying raised the spatula and hit her head, frightening her so much that she quickly stepped back. "Think about it, if we ask the teachers from Suzaku Middle School to help you with your homework every day, won't you be able to enter Suzaku High School next year?"
"Just because the prime minister's son spends every day with the prime minister doesn't necessarily mean he can become the prime minister, right?" Jiang Qin retorted. "I won't hire someone to tutor me. The school tutors us every day and we can't finish our homework."
"No, you must listen to me on this matter." Li Guiying made a decisive decision. "Dear, you are already in the third year of junior high school this year. In another year, you will take the high school entrance examination. This is the final year of the sprint stage. I don't need to tell you how precious time is, right? If you can't get into a good high school, how can you get into a good university? If you can't get into a good university, how can you find a good job? Look at the life of today's college graduates. They can't even have hot meals, and they eat instant noodles all day----"
"That's because they are stupid. Don't they know how to soak instant noodles and eat them?"
"You little girl, do you believe I will hit you with a spatula?" Li Guiying was really spoiled by her daughter who had been spoiled since childhood. She said, "Anyway, I have already made an appointment with Teacher Fang to ask him to tutor you in Chinese. Your Chinese foundation is not good, and now is a good opportunity. One more point is one more point. Do you know how important one point is in the college entrance examination?"
She put the dishes neatly on the plate and said, "I'll make another seafood soup, and you can go treat Teacher Fang to a meal."
"go by yourself."
"Are you going or not? If you don't go, you won't have any pocket money this month."
"Can't I go?"
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After the above conversation between mother and daughter, Jiang Qin was sent over to call Teacher Fang for dinner.
The door was ajar and light was coming from inside.
She pushed lightly and the door opened.
Then, she saw Fang Yan half lying on the bed and sleeping.
"Oh my god, no way?" Jiang Qin's eyes widened. "Isn't this teacher too young? Impossible, absolutely impossible, how could such a person become a high school teacher?"
"A liar, he must be a liar, who specializes in defrauding old women in the urban villages like my mother who have no culture and no knowledge------" Jiang Qin secretly gave Fang Yan a very unfriendly label in his heart.
Of course, her knowledge of her mother is even more maddening.
She fished out her cell phone from her pocket, ready to take a photo of Fang Yan, and take it to ask someone tomorrow if there is such a teacher in Zhuque Middle School. If not, hehe, my dad's butcher knife is not vegetarian.
The pixel of her mobile phone was not good, and the photos taken from a distance were too blurry. So she decided to get closer-----
Fang Yan suddenly jumped up, which really scared her.
What's worse is that she was bending over to take the photo. She was so frightened that she lost her balance and leaned forward, causing their heads to collide violently.
She felt stars in her eyes, her anger rising rapidly, and her whole body was like a small stove that was about to burn.
"I didn't touch you." Fang Yan explained quickly. If Mrs. Li and her butcher husband misunderstood, things would be very serious.
"Isn't this a touch?" Jiang Qin pointed at his forehead and said, "It's all red."
Fang Yan was relieved. This "touch" was not that "touch". The touch she was talking about was just a head-on touch, but the touch he was thinking of was harassment.
"I didn't touch-----" Fang Yan thought for a moment and said, "I didn't do it on purpose. Look, my forehead is red too."
"You deserve it if you become famous, and you have to pay me if I become famous."
"Isn't this unreasonable? This is my room, and you come into my room without knocking -"
"This is my house, I just rent it to you for temporary use. Also, I knocked on the door, but you didn't hear me."
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Fang Yan knew that the girl was lying. If someone knocked on the door, how could he not hear it with his keen sense
"I asked you to pay for it, did you hear me?" the girl said in a clear but domineering voice.
"What compensation?"
Jiang Qin thought about it, and then an idea came to him. He said, "You are not allowed to be my tutor."
"What?" Fang Yan was confused.
"You are so stupid." Jiang Qin rolled his eyes and said, "Didn't you promise my mom to give me Chinese lessons? When we are having dinner later, you can say that you are busy with work and may not have time to tutor me - just push the job off."
"I understand." Fang Yan nodded. "I will turn it down."
"That's great." Jiang Qin waved his fist happily.
"That's great." Fang Yan was secretly happy in his heart.
Seeing Fang Yan still looking at him, he glared and said, "What are you looking at? My mother asked you to go eat."
"Hello-----"
"Who is Hello? I don't say Hello."
"I said, I'm a teacher, why don't you respect me at all?"
"I don't believe you are a teacher." Jiang Qin said. "Besides, even if you are a teacher, you are not my teacher. If you don't teach me anything, why should I respect you?"
"You can't say that. Teaching is a great profession and a glorious team. I am not your teacher, but I am the teacher of other students. Like thousands of other teachers, I contribute to my students selflessly and without regrets. You should respect me and respect every student's teacher." Fang Yan advised earnestly.
Jiang Qin thought for a moment and said, "You mean, other people's teachers are also my teachers?"
"Yes." Fang Yan nodded.
"If you have a daughter in the future, will you give her money to spend?"
"Yes." Fang Yan said. What kind of question is this
"I'm not your daughter, but someone else's daughter. As a father, you should cherish all daughters in the world." Jiang Qin stretched out his white and tender little hand to Fang Yan and said, "Give me three hundred yuan to spend."
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"Don't want to? Doesn't your father's profession have to be great? We're not a glorious team anymore?" Jiang Qin looked at Fang Yan with disdain and pressed on.
"Don't provoke me." Fang Yan was angry.
"What if I provoke you?"
"I don't have any money to give you." Fang Yan jumped up from the bed and walked quickly towards the door. "Hurry up and eat. We can't keep the elders waiting for too long."
Jiang Qin giggled behind him and shouted to Fang Yan, "What a hypocritical fellow."
"------" (To be continued)