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Chapter 49 I am a principled person

"What do you say?"

"I have always followed this principle. If people don't attack me, I will not attack others. If people attack me, I will definitely attack them."

"Your principles are good, so let me ask you, are you afraid of someone rushing to your house with a knife?"

"I'm afraid, I'm terribly afraid! Well, I won't talk nonsense with you, I want to tell you something serious."

Qin Rushuang tilted her neck, looked at Yang Yifan, and said, "Do you have anything serious to do?"

"This matter has a lot to do with you."

"It has something to do with me? Are you trying to confess your love to me? I'm not ready yet." Qin Rushuang flipped her hair back with a smile on her face.

"Don't get me wrong, I have no intention of confessing to anyone for the time being. What I want to tell you is to keep your promise. "

"When did I promise you anything?" Qin Rushuang's eyes flickered, as if he had no memory of this promise at all.

"We agreed, if Zhang Xiong wins, you have to promise me three conditions, why? You forgot so soon?"

"This matter? I will never forget this matter. Isn't it just three conditions? You say, I promise you."

"I haven't thought of it yet. I'll tell you when I think of it."

"However, you'd better think about it quickly, because I'm not a good-brained person and I forget easily. Especially before I find a new boyfriend, you'd better finish your conditions."

"Why did you finish my terms before you found your boyfriend?" Yang Yifan was a little puzzled.

"Because I don't want you to put forward unreasonable conditions after I have a boyfriend."

"You mean that I can raise some unreasonable conditions before you find a boyfriend, right?"

"That depends on my mood. When I'm in a good mood, I may agree to you."

"Well, how about washing my feet tonight?"

"You..." Qin Rushuang's eyes widened.

"What? Does this condition violate the way of chivalry?"

"No violation, I promise you."

Yang Yifan rested in the rented room for about two hours, it was already 02:30 in the afternoon, after he got up, he washed his face and went to Ziyun Academy.

The air in Ziyun Academy is indeed very fresh, the environment is elegant, and it is indeed a good place to study.

After Yang Yifan listed the nine-day enrollment plan, he displayed it on the screen provided by the system.

The enrollment period is from March 3st to April 31th, with a total of 4 students enrolled. He has put the fee standards, teaching content and teaching duration in a prominent position, and is waiting for students to sign up.

The first person to enter Ziyun Academy was Zhang Xiong.

Zhang Xiong also brought two men in their 30s.

As soon as Zhang Xiong entered Ziyun Academy, he greeted Yang Yifan very respectfully, and introduced the two people behind him to Yang Yifan.

"Teacher Yang, let me introduce to you. This is my good friend Qin Ming." He looked at the tall and thin man wearing myopia glasses and introduced: "Qin Ming wants to give his daughter three hundred Tang poems. I brought all the money for the chanting class.”

Yang Yifan stretched out his hand very politely and said, "Mr. Qin, hello!"

Qin Ming didn't seem very happy. His face was ugly. He reluctantly stretched out his hand, shook it with Yang Yifan, and replied in a cold tone: "Hello, Teacher Yang!"

From Qin Ming's tone, Yang Yifan could tell that he might not have much confidence in his teaching and was afraid of being fooled, which might have something to do with Zhang Xiong's persuasion.

Yang Yifan continued to listen to Zhang Xiong's introduction. Zhang Xiong looked at the man with a round head and a thick neck and said, "This is Fan Zuiren, the chef of Chunfeng Deyi Building. He himself has no education since he was a child, but he is good at cooking. Now he I want to enroll myself in a recitation class of [-] Tang poems, so that I can speak with confidence."

Yang Yifan nodded, shook hands with Fan Zuiren, and said, "Chef Fan, hello!"

Fan Zuiren grabbed Yang Yifan's right hand with both hands, bent down, and said with a smile on his face: "Oh, Teacher Yang, I finally found you. That day when you recited three hundred Tang poems in Chunfeng Deyi Building, I listened to others I have said it, but I just don’t know who you are. I have always wanted to become your teacher. Today, under Zhang Xiong’s introduction, I took half a day off to sign up. You must accept me! Tuition is not a problem. .”

Yang Yifan nodded and said, "No problem, as long as you are willing to learn, I will definitely accept you."

Yang Yifan looked at the screen on the wall and said, "Please take a look at my curriculum and fees. If you have no doubts, you can come to my place to pay."

Fan Zuiren didn't even look at those. He took out fifteen red hundred-yuan bills and said, "Mr. Yang, I don't have any objections. When do you think I will come to class?"

Yang Yifan felt that Fan Zuiren was a straightforward person, so he accepted 1500 yuan, wrote down the account in the account book on his mobile phone, and said, "Tomorrow is your class time from 8:8 am to 40:20 am, you can come over [-] minutes earlier. Once you miss class, if you haven’t learned anything after three days, all the responsibilities will be borne by the students.”

Fan Zuiren nodded uncontrollably, and said, "Okay, okay, no problem, I've already taken four days off, enough for studying, enough."

Fan Zuiren paid the tuition, took the receipt, greeted Qin Ming with a smile, and said, "I'll leave first while you chat."

Qin Ming read the terms and conditions, then looked at Yang Yifan indifferently and said, "Do you accept students all the time?"

Yang Yifan didn't understand what Qin Ming meant and said: "It should be called teaching without distinction. As long as anyone wants to learn, I am willing to teach."

Qin Ming said calmly: "Fan Zuiren is illiterate. He can't read a whole bunch of big characters. Let alone asking him to recite three hundred Tang poems, it is very difficult for him to write his own name."

Yang Yifan's knowledge solution is still not sure if it is useful for illiterate people, he was a little guilty, Zhang Xiong quickly explained: "Mr. Yang, I think your teaching method is really good, and you don't need to make students memorize it by rote. Knowing words shouldn't matter. So..."

Yang Yifan said: "It doesn't matter, if you don't know characters, you just need to know pinyin. Even if Fan Zuiren is illiterate, he should know 26 letters, right?"

"I know, I know, he can still recite it."

"That's good. You don't have to blame yourself. I'm grateful that you can promote me."

"Should be, should be. Hey, Teacher Yang, you see, I have already recruited a student for you. Can you give me another bottle of your knowledge liquid of [-] Tang poems?" Zhang Xiong was drooling when he said that. I want to spill out, "The knowledge liquid is really delicious to drink. After I drink it, I feel very comfortable all over my body, so I think..."

Yang Yifan shook his head and said, "I know what you are thinking, but you can only drink the knowledge liquid of the [-] poems of Tang poetry once, and you can come and drink it when there is a new knowledge liquid next time."

(End of this chapter)