Yaoyao didn't expect that Lin Jindong, a delinquent boy, was completely different from what she had imagined.
The boy's complexion is slightly dark, and because of his excellent facial features, even the size of his head is particularly clean and fresh. He looks like the main force of the school basketball team, the one that girls like the most.
But as soon as he opened his mouth, this clean youthful spirit was completely destroyed.
Lin Jindong stared at Yaoyao, with mockery and disdain in his eyes, and said to the gentle and elegant man next to him, "Brother, this is the tutor you found for me? I think it's your little lover."
Lin Guangxia frowned slightly, and scolded him: "What did you say, this is Teacher Chen, who is responsible for tutoring your math class, and you must listen to what the teacher says in the future."
The smile on the corner of Lin Jindong's mouth became more and more sneering, "Brother, you are acting like this, and you still say you are not your lover?"
He raised his eyebrows and looked at Yaoyao and asked: "Are you dumb? I want my brother to say everything for you, so I might as well let my brother teach for you. What do you need?"
Yaoyao looked calm, and said to Lin Guangxia: "Mr. Lin, go and do your work. I'll take care of it here."
Lin Guangxia was a little worried. He knew his younger brother's virtues. Before that, he had already had the courage to take away the great achievements of five well-known education experts, so that people in the entire city's education industry ran away as soon as they heard that they were making up for Jindong. Otherwise, he would not have invited A recent college graduate came over.
But seeing Shang Yaoyao's calm gaze, he inexplicably felt that maybe this time he really found the right person.
Only such a temper can hold down this lawless younger brother.
Lin Guangxia said "Thank you", and withdrew, leaving room for his younger brother and the new teacher.
Yaoyao's calmness made Lin Jindong very dissatisfied. In his prediction, upon meeting this tender female teacher, she would either turn her head away in embarrassment, or let Lin Guangxia send her away by crying in anger.
But neither should be the case now.
He saw Yaoyao sit down at the desk, took out a test paper from the document bag, handed it to him, and said, "This is the preliminary test paper that I specially designed for you. You have half an hour to answer the questions, and I will give it to me later."
Lin Jindong didn't even look at the test paper, sat down across from Yaoyao, stretched out his long legs, and pressed his big feet in sneakers on the test paper. With a foolish smile, he said in a sly way: "You touch it!" My background, I also need to know your level, whether you are qualified enough to be my teacher?"
Hearing this, Yaoyao, who was sorting out the lesson plans, stopped, raised her head, looked directly at him, and asked, "What do you want to ask?"
"How old are you this year?"
"Is there a necessary relationship between age and professional ability?"
"Are you married?"
"Whether you are married or not has nothing to do with whether I can be your teacher."
"What do you think of my brother?" Before, there was an education expert who was said to be a so-and-so university graduate, a so-called "high-achieving student" who came back from abroad, and used Lin Guangxia's personal information from him in a tricky way, playing him as a fool, Think he can't see her youthful look
Yaoyao was silent for a moment, then said: "...Student Lin Jindong, please don't worry too much about your private life."
He cursed a little, obviously very dissatisfied with Yaoyao's attitude of treating him like a child.
Yaoyao smiled, and the face hidden under the black-rimmed glasses instantly became vivid. Lin Jindong inadvertently took a look, and felt that this woman dressed like an old nun had a pair of charming eyes filled with honey.
"Why? Think I'm wrong?" She asked with a smile.
He snorted coldly, and finally started to look her in the eye.
Very young, Lin Guangxia said, he just graduated last year, so he is four years older than him.
When he was there before, there were always people talking about the coquettishness, flirtatiousness, and good looks of a certain woman, but he never thought of it. Perhaps it was because he was young and hadn't yet reached the stage of being curious about women, but he felt strangely that this new female teacher was quite pleasing to the eye—even if she wore a bun like a bun, she was not dressed at all pretty, not in black. It's just ashes, like going to a grave.
However, this did not offset his distaste for the so-called teacher, so he decided to take out his ultimate weapon. When all the make-up teachers heard the news, they were either terrified or shunned like snakes and scorpions.
Malicious excitement flashed in his eyes, he took off his big feet, leaned forward, his handsome face was almost close to Yaoyao's.
His eyes suddenly changed, and even the air seemed to be stained with an ominous smell.
Lowering his voice, he said mysteriously: "Teacher, aren't you surprised? I went to elementary school at the age of five and skipped a grade. The college entrance examination was supposed to be the year before last. Why did it drag on until this year?"
A peaceful female voice came to mind in the suffocating air, asking: "Why?"
Lin Jindong opened his mouth, revealing a mouthful of white and neat teeth, which were so sharp that he seemed to turn into a beast in the next moment and bite off the neck of his prey.
He said word by word: "Because I have been in prison for three years..." He smiled more cruelly, "I hit someone to death by driving."
"Okay, I get it now."
Yaoyao calmly took away the test paper under his arm under his gaze of "Are you afraid?" and "Stupid mortals are still trembling." His feet were on it just now, and it was a little dirty, so he changed it to a clean one. Ask, "Are you finished? When you're done, write the test paper first, and I'll give you targeted tutoring after I've done my research."
That's it
Is that how she reacted
Not shocked? no fear? No disgust? Don't you think he's a murderer
Lin Jindong was dumbfounded looking at the slightly more difficult test paper in front of her. Her attitude was as if she had slapped a mosquito to death, and she was still pretending to be mysterious to exaggerate the atmosphere, as if she had done something important and had never seen the world. It looked like he was stupid.
He refused to accept it, pushed away the test paper irritably, and asked: "Have you ever seen a dead person? When he was killed, blood flowed everywhere. I got out of the car and wore slippers. The blood flooded the soles of my shoes, the soles of my feet There's blood all over it... You can't imagine how much blood can flow in a person's body... "
The more he spoke, the more excited he was, his hands were crossed, clenched tightly, trembling slightly.
Yaoyao noticed that this is a habitual action of people who have been in prison, because handcuffs are usually worn during interrogation, and that is when they are most emotionally excited. This has become their habitual action and it is difficult to change .
Patting his tense arm lightly, Yaoyao pushed the paper back in front of him, and said: "Of course you will be punished if you do something wrong. Since you have suffered, this matter is over. Now your task is to take care of yourself." study."
He slowly calmed down, lowered his head and stared at the paper in front of him, wondering what he was thinking.
Yaoyao was not in a hurry, she was waiting for him to figure it out.
"It's not over..." A hoarse voice escaped from his throat, he raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot, "It's not over. That person is dead, I've seen his photo, a forty-year-old middle-aged man, dead Sometimes I can’t see my face clearly.”
Yaoyao understood that he was blaming himself, giving up on himself, and using this method to atone for his sin.
He ruined other people's lives, so he used his own life to pay for it.
She thought a lot, and said slowly: "There are many possibilities for murder. I always believe that if it is intentional homicide and it is the kind that has been planned for a long time, there is absolutely no right to be forgiven. But if it is negligent homicide, it is an accident. If so, we can give him a chance to reform himself."
She gently held his hand, and asked softly, "Is it an accident, or is it on purpose?"
He looked at her hands, and vaguely remembered that when he was inside, someone talked about women, saying that some women used milk to bathe for good skin. Did she also grow up soaked in milk
He looked at it for a while, then said in a hoarse voice, "It's... an accident."
"Accidents are fine. I don't want the student I teach to be an intentional murderer." Yaoyao withdrew her hand and pushed the paper in front of him again, "Finish the paper soon. Is there any class in the juvenile prison? Where are you going?" gone?"
She still memorized the papers.
"There are classes in it, but only for junior high school." He replied.
Yaoyao frowned, "It's a bit troublesome, high school math is the hardest."
"I went to the first year of high school and taught myself the second year of high school."
Yaoyao was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "That's okay, you should be able to do this paper, write it quickly, and I will know where you are lacking after finishing it."
He slowly held the pen and began to answer the questions.
It can be seen that I haven't written for a long time, and my handwriting is very jerky, but unexpectedly, my foundation should be very good. Although I stutter, I can answer many questions.
Yaoyao adjusted the teaching plan while observing his situation.
"What's your name?" he asked suddenly.
"Chen Yaoyao, you can just call me Teacher Chen."
"The name is really..." He wanted to say "really coquettish", but for some reason, he swallowed it back and changed it to a more "tactful" way of saying, "It's not serious."
Yaoyao: "..."
She knocked on the table and urged: "What does the teacher's name have to do with you? Stop talking nonsense and write quickly!"
He pursed his lips tightly and continued silently.
It's been more than half an hour, and he only wrote two-thirds of it. Yaoyao didn't interrupt him, and continued to count, letting him write slowly.
The lesson plan has been sorted out, and it's time for her to report the situation to Lin Guangxia.
Lin Guangxia is only 25 years old this year, but he is already a well-known entrepreneur. He is Yaoyao's senior. A few days ago, his alma mater held an alumni association, and it was her mentor who recommended him to Lin Guangxia.
About the car accident, Yaoyao knew much more than what Lin Jindong told her.
Three years ago, that is, the year of the car accident, Lin Guangxia was 22 years old and Lin Jindong was 15 years old.
Lin's parents divorced in the early years, his father went abroad, and only his mother raised them. Lin Guangxia has been outstanding since he was a child, but his younger brother is different, mischievous and mischievous, which is a headache.
Lin's mother was in poor health and was seriously ill in the hospital three years ago. In the same year, Lin Guangxia earned the first pot of gold in his life. After deducting the next working capital, he not only has the ability to provide the best medical services for his mother, but also has spare money to buy a car. .
At that time, my younger brother was in his first year of high school, and he took him for a ride in the car. Lin Jindong was curious and insisted on trying it out to enjoy himself, but Lin Guangxia refused.
When the two brothers were arguing, they accidentally hit and killed a passerby.
At that time, it was Lin Guangxia who was driving, but it was his younger brother who was under 18 years old who was in jail.
This was the background introduction given to her by the system, and Yaoyao didn't know what their specific considerations were.
Lin Guangxia was on the phone, when he heard the door opening, he said sorry to the other party in a low voice, hung up the phone and came over, asking: "Mr. Chen, how is the situation?"
The two brothers are not quite alike, the younger brother is rougher, while the older brother looks much more refined and elegant, he looks like a person who has been the focus of the crowd since he was a child, whether it is temperament, conversation, or appearance taste, it is beyond the reach of ordinary people .
Perhaps it was because of the past, there was always an alienation of "don't let strangers enter" between her brows, this alienation, Yaoyao felt, she seemed to have seen it in other people.