Binding Iron Straight Man System at the start

"Then I'll rest first, and you should rest quickly." The room of the two of them lived next to each other. They were obviously two rooms that were easy to confuse, but He Ming never missed it because the man changed her room into a The pink and tender design that girls like, but his. He Ming has seen it, it is gray, white and black, so simple that it is outrageous.

A few days later, He Ming, who had reviewed the junior high school Chinese course, walked confidently to the address given by his parents.

Halfway there, she felt depressed because of her recklessness, for no reason, just because the road was too far away.

She didn't realize at all that there was no way to go directly to the villa area by bus, and there were at least two stops between the door and the house she was going to.

What's even more exaggerated is that the security guard at the gate didn't believe that she was here to make up lessons. After several debates, the security guard agreed to go to the address with her, but she walked there, and the security guard beside her rode a small electric donkey, leisurely. Incredible.

tired.

She wiped the sweat from her brow, and found the address given by her parents under the distrustful eyes of the security guard.

He Ming knocked on the door, and a young man came out slowly. He stared at He Ming's face for a moment, then nodded at the security guard behind her. The security guard turned and left, and He Ming was also welcomed in by the man. out of the house.

"I didn't expect Miss Wen to be so young." The man took He Ming into the house. After He Ming changed his slippers, his eyes scanned the decoration structure of the whole house.

He Ming didn't expect that the parent looked so young. He obviously looked the same age as himself. He didn't expect that the child was already so old. He must ask him about maintenance when he is free.

"Hello, my surname is Shen, and my full name is Shen Xiuliang." He smiled slightly and poured He Ming a glass of water.

"Thank you." He Ming picked up the water glass and didn't drink it, but just nodded his thanks, "My name is He Ming."

"Well, actually, I'm really distressed now. The child had been studying abroad before, but after returning to China, he realized that his study progress had fallen so far. Our parents couldn't help us, so we had to ask the teacher to make up lessons for him." The man smiled gently and didn't care about He Ming's actions.

He Ming nodded, and said to Shen Xiuliang, "Speaking of which, I haven't seen your child yet."

Only then did Shen Xiuliang get up, and laughed, "Look at my memory."

He walked to a door next to the living room and stood still, knocking lightly on the door.

"Yanxiu, the teacher is here." The closed door was slowly opened, and the room was pitch black. It took a long time for a black and white eye to emerge through the crack of the door.

If it weren't for the bright sunshine now, He Ming would definitely be frightened by this child. It can be seen that money is really not easy to earn.

He Ming smiled, and said to the child inside the door, "Hi, Yanxiu, I'm Teacher Wen."

As soon as He Ming finished speaking, the door slammed shut.

He Ming shrank his neck subconsciously, and the hair blown by the door wind flew slightly. At that moment, she was very glad that she was not too close to the door. If her nose was touched, she would lose more than she gained.

Shen Xiuliang was obviously dissatisfied with the boy's actions. He knocked on the door again, with a more serious tone, "Shen Yanxiu, I'm not asking for your opinion, I'm just telling you, now you open the door quickly!"

As soon as Shen Xiuliang's words fell, the door that had been closed just now opened instantly, and it was still pitch black inside. The boy looked at He Ming expressionlessly, and said indifferently, "What can she teach me?"

"Stop prophesying, keep your tone respectful."

The boy was tall and didn't look like a first-year junior high school student. His expression was cold, but his words were very hostile.

"No matter what, it's just a teacher I hired for you. I have the final say on whether I can do it or not." Shen Xiuliang lost his patience, and turned to He Ming, "I'm sorry, Teacher Wen, I just laughed." He turned off the lights in the room and invited He Ming in.

Shen Yanxiu reluctantly walked into the room, and slumped to the desk. He wanted to speak ill of He Ming, but when he saw Shen Xiuliang standing at the door, he shivered silently and closed his mouth.

Seeing this scene, He Ming breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, there is still a person he is afraid of in this family, otherwise he really can't control it.

Thinking about it, He Ming found a paper that he had prepared in advance from his bag, and handed it to Shen Yanxiu.

"You do this paper first, and I'll know what your level is after you finish it." After she finished speaking, she took out a book and sat aside.

Seeing that Shen Yanxiu no longer resisted at first, Shen Xiuliang returned to the living room with a cold face.

After Shen Yanxiu saw his father leave, his expression changed suddenly after being honest for a while.

"I know what you are here for!" He looked at He Ming fiercely.

He Ming looked at the boy in surprise, not knowing what the words that popped out of his mouth meant, but he still followed him and said, "You just need to know, in order not to waste your parents' hard-earned money, it is only serious that you study quickly." .”

Hearing He Ming's brazen words, the boy's face was full of shock, "Why are you so thick-skinned! Let me tell you! My dad won't like you! You should give up your heart!"

He Ming was confused by Shen Yanxiu's words, "Well, I understand what you said, so... can you do the test?" It has been 10 minutes since he got the test, except In the beginning when Shen Xiuliang was around, he didn't move a single word of the few strokes he pretended to do.

"I'm telling you! I won't allow you to marry into our family! The only mother I recognize is Aunt Shanshan! The others are just dreaming!"

"I'm here to give you tutoring. If you don't know how to do it, you can tell me boldly, don't waste time here." He Ming looked at the boy in front of him helplessly, what has he experienced to be so strong? Persecuted delusions.

"Hmph, they're all excuses!" Shen Yanxiu saw that He Ming's attention was always on his paper, and he didn't go out to talk to his father, so his nervous heart relaxed a little, and he used what he thought was vicious The eyes gave He Ming a warning, and then he began to concentrate on the problem.

He Ming was reading a book in the back room, and Shen Xiuliang had a serious expression outside. He walked to the backyard, dialed the phone, and a slightly elderly voice came from the opposite side, which made the man's expression soothed a little.

"Hi, father."

"Well, what's the matter." The old man's voice was full of anger, and he didn't care about Shen Xiuliang's greetings.

"You said before that our family's benefactor is surnamed Zhou."

"Well, why, how long did it take you to forget about this?" The old man said seriously, feeling like he was going to rush over and beat him up in the next second.

Shen Xiuliang hurriedly said, "No, father, I just want to ask you how long it has been since we heard from the Zhou family."