My students can change history

Chapter 1 My name is Xunze

The mountain city in May has begun to heat up slowly.The higher temperature combined with the muggy air made the pedestrians walking on the road less patient.

"You are from a cram school." An aunt with a child glanced at the flyer handed over, and then asked, "Young man, what's your name? It looks like you just graduated from college and can teach well. Are you a student?"

"My name is Xunze." The young man replied straightforwardly.

"Why do you still have a stutter." The aunt frowned when she heard the young man's words, "Your cram school is too unreliable. People with a stutter can be teachers."

"No, Auntie, listen to my explanation. My surname is Xunze."

"Not only do I have a stutter, but I also believe in religion. Our family is an old horse, so we can't go to a school like yours. Give you the flyer!" The aunt didn't give the slightly handsome young man in front of her a chance to explain again, and directly handed over the flyer He stuffed it back and led the child away.

"No, Auntie, I don't stutter, my last name is my real name!" Jing Xunze looked at the aunt who left decisively, feeling really aggrieved and unable to express her feelings.

Isn't my last name just called? Why can't people have a rare last name?Usually when I fill in my name on the website, I am prompted to say that it is fine to fill in my real name, but how can I be misunderstood when I send out a flyer!

Forget it, stop posting, find a place to rest for a while.Asked Xunze to pack up the remaining leaflets, turned around and went to the direction of the second factory next to him.

The second factory was originally a printing factory in Shancheng, but it gradually fell into disrepair because the old factory buildings could not keep up with the times.

However, because the location of the second factory is good and the rent is cheap, many art lovers come here to rent a few rooms or a piece of land to do art. Over time, it has slowly re-prospered and become a good place for leisure.

In a coffee shop on the second floor of the second factory, Ming Xunze threw his bag containing leaflets on a chair.

"What, did you recruit any students today?" The owner of the cafe is Xiao Hei, and he is a good friend named Xun Ze.He asked Xunze to open a cram school after graduation, which was also the place Xiaohei lent him.Just next to the second factory.

"No." Ming Xunze said dejectedly while covering his forehead.

His name is Xunze, his surname is Xunze, and his first name is Xunze. He just graduated from university.For some reasons, I did not find a job after graduation and planned to start my own business.

So with the help of my good friend Xiao Hei, I rented half of the building and planned to open a cram school for junior high school children.

Of course, it was said to be a cram school, but in fact, Xunze only planned to set up a cram school at the beginning. His grades were not bad back then, and he didn’t lose much basic knowledge over the years, so he planned to teach it by himself first, and wait for his reputation in the future. After it is typed out, invite a few teachers to expand the scale.

But unexpectedly, the cram school has been open for almost three months, and he has only recruited one student, who is the daughter of an uncle he knows. His daughter was left to a man named Xunze.

Fortunately, the place occupied by the cram school is Xiao Hei's own, and the two have a good relationship. Xiao Hei bluntly said that he regarded it as a shareholding, so he didn't ask for rent. That's why Xun Ze didn't meet many young entrepreneurs who didn't know the heights of heaven and earth. same bankruptcy.

"Don't be impatient." Xiao Hei said while carefully taking a piece of cake out of the oven, "Nowadays, many schools have to reduce their burdens. Parents will definitely send students to cram schools when they are free. At that time, only If you can improve the grades of a few children and make your reputation known, then you don’t have to worry about the source of students.”

"I owe you a good word." Jiao Xunze replied still weakly.

"The raw materials are gone, I'm going to buy some raw materials." Xiao Hei cut a piece of the cake that was just baked and put it in front of Xun Ze, then said, "You help me watch the store."

"Okay." Asked Xun Ze to wave his hand to signal Xiao Hei to rest assured.

After Xiao Hei left, Xun Ze, who stayed alone in the empty store, was about to take out his mobile phone to play, when he heard a cat meowing.

"Meow!" An orange cat whose body was almost as wide as Xunze's thigh ran out from nowhere, jumped lightly, and landed on the table in front of Xunze.

Where is the cat in this place?
Ming Xunze looked around and found that the glass door of the coffee shop was closed, and there was no passage in the whole shop for such a huge orange cat to enter.

But having said that, I used to want to raise a cat, but unfortunately my parents were afraid of fur at home, and I was afraid that no one would help to take care of it outside.

"Would you like a cake?" Asked Xunze to pinch a small piece of cake and hand it over.

"It tastes good." The cat stretched out its tongue, rolled the cake from Xunze's fingers and swallowed it.

"That's right, Xiao Hei's craftsmanship is pretty good." Called Xun Ze Ying, and was about to get the second piece of cake, when suddenly he froze on the spot.

and many more!

This cat can talk so damn well!

"Don't be nervous." The orange cat gave Xunze a reproachful look of 'don't make such a fuss', then stretched out its paws and pulled over a leaflet of Xunze's cram school.

"How do you charge for this cram school?"

"Why, do cats have to make up lessons now?" Although Ming Xunze felt that talking to a cat was ridiculous, he still calmed down and wanted to know the cat's purpose.

"I want to introduce some students to you." The orange cat patted itself on the head and said, "By the way, my name is Big Meow. What's your name?"

"It's called Xunze." After talking, called Xunze added, "It's called the surname."

"It's a good name." The orange cat flipped through the leaflet and found the fees for the cram school printed on the leaflet.

"It's two thousand a month for one person, that's right."

"That's right." An absurd idea suddenly occurred to Xunze. He asked tentatively to the cat, "Are you trying to find a cram school for your son's children?" Bar."

"Of course not." Da Miao closed the flyer, then stood in front of Xun Ze and said, "Actually, I know some special students here, they need a good teacher to teach them, I think you are not bad. I will give you 5000 yuan a month for a child, and you will be responsible for food, clothing, housing and schooling. How about it? Do you want to do it?"

"Are they human?" Ming Xunze asked cautiously.

"They are all serious human children, ranging in age from five to 15 years old, including boys and girls. But they will not come here at once, but report to you in batches. If you can teach them to let them I am satisfied, and I have an extra reward for you."

"Done!" Ming Xunze, who hadn't recruited students for three months, didn't care that the other party was an orange cat.He had the cheek to rely on his good friends for a long time, even if he was not teaching human beings, Xun Ze was going to do it, let alone a group of normal children!

(End of this chapter)