Anime heroines don't hate me

Chapter 11
Stopping and stopping along the way, it took more than two hours to return to Tokyo.

Akira Nanjo's residence is a small room with only a dozen square meters, dark and damp, with peeling walls and a large piece of mold on the ceiling.

There are a lot of messy things in every corner of the small room, there are a few stacks of books randomly piled up in the corner, and there are broken shoes and clothes packed together in big bags.

Push open the door, walk into the room, sit on the clean and tidy bed, look through the local part-time magazines I bought, and look for suitable jobs.

In order to find Mai Sakurajima these days, I have spent a lot of savings, and I must earn money as soon as possible, otherwise I will drink the northwest wind next month.

After picking and choosing, Akira Nanjo finally chose a job as a tutor.

The next day, after school in the afternoon, Nanjo Showa and his friends waved goodbye and took the tram to the appointed place.

It was a high-end coffee shop, and the client was a middle-aged man with an extraordinary temperament. Akira Nanjo sat in front of him respectfully.

"What would you like to drink?"

"Thank you, I don't like coffee."

Akira Nanjo politely declined the middle-aged man's offer to order a cup of coffee.

"Coffee is a good thing. It can refresh your mind. It is recommended that you learn to drink it slowly."

"You said so."

Nanjo Akira did not intend to refute the patron.

The middle-aged man picked up the coffee, took a sip, and looked at Akira Nanjo. His name had been sent in the email, but he didn't expect him to be so young, and asked, "How old are you this year?"

"16 is old."

"which school?"

"Changzhi Middle School."

"It doesn't seem to be a prestigious school."

"Yes, I'm just a member of a humble high school in Tokyo," Nanjo Akira said, "but my grades are good, and I'm good at teaching students. To be honest, with my help, many classmates have achieved excellent grades."

"You didn't get good grades in junior high school, so you went to Changzhi Middle School?"

Nanjo Akira smiled shyly and replied modestly: "No, I have been outstanding since I was a child. The reason why I went to Changzhi Middle School was purely because the school gave me more scholarships."

"Is that so, choosing a school for a scholarship, and the family conditions are not good?"

"I'm an orphan."

"Feel sorry."

Akira Nanjo shook his head: "It's not an unspeakable secret, I have nothing to do with it."

The middle-aged man crossed his arms and asked, "Did you bring your report card?"

"I brought it, and I brought the test paper."

Nanjo Akira took out all the test papers from the first year of high school entrance exam to the latest exam from the backpack he was carrying, and handed it along with the printed paper transcript to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man briefly glanced at the report card, and then carefully read the test paper for a while, and found that there were a lot of problem-solving ideas written next to each question in the test paper. He was surprised and asked, "What's the matter with these problem-solving ideas? "

The hard work paid off, and it really caught the attention of the gold master. Akira Nanjo organized the language in his mind and explained: "Every time the exam is over, I will give lectures to the students who want to study around me. In order to let them understand as much as possible, So I filled the blank area of ​​the test paper with ideas for solving the questions, hoping that they can learn more easily."

"Very good, there are not many responsible students like you." The middle-aged man put down the test paper and held out his palm to Akira Nanjo: "Congratulations, you have been hired."

"Thank you."

Akira Nanjo happily shook hands with the middle-aged man.

Next, the two briefly talked about the issue of salary and treatment.

Just when the salary was about to be determined, the middle-aged man's cell phone suddenly rang.

He took out his mobile phone, and after noticing the caller ID, he showed a surprised expression.

"Sorry, I'll take a call."

"Please."

The middle-aged man answered the phone and talked enthusiastically with the other party.

"It's been a long time since I've contacted you, thank you for remembering me as an old classmate."

"Hahaha, I'm definitely willing to help you with this favor, but you also know that they are my daughters after all, and I hope they will succeed in their studies."

"Okay, no problem, you can try it."

After hanging up the phone, the middle-aged man glanced at Akira Nanjo, "I have a friend here, and his son's grades are also good, so let my friend's son teach my daughter with you."

Nanjo Akira frowned involuntarily.

It was definitely the phone call just now. The person on the other end of the phone recommended another tutor to the man in front of him.

Abominable relational accountant, I have exhausted the interview for the job on my side, and it is over with a phone call on his side, I am so angry.

Isn't this here to steal my job?

Besides, how could there be two tutors?

"One tutor is enough, or I quit," Nanjo Akira said: "If there are too many tutors, differences will easily arise, which will affect the quality of teaching."

The middle-aged man said indifferently: "No, there are only two tutors. In short, starting from today, your salary is 2.5 times the market price."

2.5 times ah 2.5 times.

Very good, as long as the money is in place, let alone find me a partner who may be a hindrance, even if I find a hundred or a thousand partners who are definitely a hindrance, I will have no complaints.

Akira Nanjo said excitedly: "Please rest assured, I will definitely do my best to teach your daughter."

The middle-aged man put down his coffee cup, nodded and said, "Well, come with me."

Nanjo Akira swallowed, and asked cautiously, "Where are you going?"

"Didn't you just say that you will start teaching my daughter from today, why, you don't have time?"

"No, no, I have time."

It's over, and I really started working from today, obviously I haven't prepared anything, I hope everything goes well.

Nanjo Akira was not afraid of being trafficked, so he took the middle-aged man's luxury car that was obviously expensive, and went to his house in a hurry.

"My house is on the [-]th floor. You can go up by yourself. My daughter will pick you up at the door."

Nanjo Akira, who just got out of the car, looked at the middle-aged man sitting motionless in the driver's seat strangely, and asked, "Uncle, won't you go up with me?"

"Busy work, no, you can go up by yourself."

"okay."

Nanjo Akira didn't say anything else, walked into the high-end and high-end apartment building alone, and took the elevator up to the 30th floor.

However, the 30th floor was empty, and no one was waiting for him.

"What kind of trouble is this?"

Nanjo Akira looked at one door after another, lost in thought.

He thought that in this kind of apartment building, there were only one or two suites on the first floor, but he didn't expect that there were many in a row, which was similar to the layout of a hotel.

If I knew it earlier, I would ask the middle-aged man for his room number, or ask for his mobile phone number.

"Hey, what are you doing standing in front of my house?"

Just when Akira Nanjo made up his mind and planned to ring the doorbell one by one to find his students, the elevator stopped on the [-]th floor, and a girl with long straight hairstyle and pink-haired girl came out, wearing a white and blue dotted dress, She was holding a bag full of fruits and vegetables in her hand.

"Hello, I'm looking for someone."

Akira Nanjo greeted her politely.

"Looking for someone? Isn't it a stalker?"

"I'm not that kind of person," Nanjo Akira smiled and said expectantly, "May I ask if your family hired a tutor?"

"no!"

(End of this chapter)