I reach the pinnacle of life by learning

On the second night, Qiao Yu met Zhao Shanfeng's younger brother.

It was 09:30 in the evening, Zhao Shanfeng went to the black Internet cafe half an hour earlier to catch this little beast, and seeing Zhao Zuan's appearance, he knew that he had skipped most of the class for most of the day, and the smell of the school uniform was suffocating.

Zhao Zuan's body was weak, as if his body had been hollowed out by the game, and when his brother twisted his collar and pulled him in, he looked like a poor little chicken.

The moment he saw him, the system popped up a notification sound.

"[Random task] Help Zhao Zu'an enter the top 300 in the monthly exam. Reward 80 points, 8 lucky points. There is no penalty for failure."

Qiao Yu weighed it in his heart, and found that this Zhao Zuan was worth more than Song Tianyu.

"Are you right?"

The system explained: "Everyone has countless fate lines. Once they make a mistake, they can never go back to the past. According to the system analysis, if Zhao Zuan studies hard, the impact factor on this world is 0.007. Therefore, the system hopes that the host can help him, To the best of luck."

This is another brand new concept.

"Impact factor?"

Qiao Yu saw this term most often on other people's resumes.

It is used to prove how awesome the papers I published are.

The system felt like it had slipped up.

It opened its mouth, then slowly closed it, and finally replied like a broken can, "Yes, after testing, if the host studies hard, the impact factor on the world is 3.927. This is also the reason why the system is bound to the host. But right now, your impact factor on the world is 0."

A person's impact on the world is especially small.Among them, 90.00% of them have an impact factor on the world that is infinitely close to 0.

Qiao Yu asked on a whim: "Then what is Song Tianyu's impact factor?"

system:"……"

The system does not want to answer this question.

So, Qiao Yu looked at the door of the class.

The glasses on the young man's face were half tilted, and his mouth was full of cursing words: "You hamapi, do you know how much money I earn from beating for you in one night? The son of a bitch, the grandson of a bitch. Fuck. Let me go. You *died!"

Zhao Shanfeng yelled in a big ear, after all, Zhao Zuan's mother is his mother.He had no intention of being merciful to his younger brother at all, the sound of his face colliding with his hands was so loud that the classroom door was shaken three times.

Zhao Zuan's eyes turned black for a while, and he bit back unwillingly.The whole classroom was suddenly turmoiled, as if a martial arts show was about to be staged.

Qiao Yu frowned slightly immediately.

Even if the two are brothers, it cannot change that this is a violent incident.

Violence between students is violence, and violence between family members is also violence.

As a teacher, he has the responsibility to protect his students, even though he is only a part-time tutor.

"Student Qiao, this is my younger brother. His name is Zhao Zu'an. He is studying in Class 10, Senior One."

Qiao Yu took a step forward and stood in front of Zhao Zuan, "He's here, you can go back."

The two said they were brothers, but they looked nothing like each other in terms of stature.Zhao Zuan's arms were so thin that Qiao Yu could hold them with one hand, and he looked like a malnourished teenager.

Zhao Shanfeng said in a low voice: "No, he will definitely run away at that time. I have to watch him outside, so as not to sneak out to surf the Internet at night."

Although it was an inspiration to find Qiao Yu to make up lessons at first, but Zhao Shanfeng thought about it for a long time when he went back, and felt that there was a lot to be done about this matter.

Zhao Zuan's grades were Zhao Shanfeng's heart disease.

They were brothers, and their father was an alcoholic and liked to beat people when he was drunk. However, since Zhao Shanfeng entered junior high school and his stature began to grow, no one in the family dared to beat them anymore.His mother has been reluctant to divorce for a long time, just because of the household registration of the two children.

Zhao Shanfeng knew that his brain was not working well, and all these years of training were all for the sake of a bright future for his family.I never thought that my negligence of precautions would cause my only younger brother to grow crooked.

The first time he found out that his younger brother went to an Internet cafe, Zhao Shanfeng was so angry that he beat him up in front of his friends in that black Internet cafe, and threatened those little bastards. .But what troubled him was that Zhao Zu'an not only failed to learn well, but became more and more depraved.

Zhao Zu'an, who was originally taciturn, began to rebel, and his grades also plummeted.

Zhao Shanfeng was really scared. He was afraid that he would retire and find a way out to support the family. He was afraid that his younger brother would not be admitted to university, his health was not good, he would not be able to do physical work, and he would not be able to find a job. He was afraid that his younger brother would not study. With no skills, he became a gangster in the future and was cast aside by others.

Poor parents all over the world, the elder brother is actually the same.Zhao Shanfeng also wanted to calm down and communicate with his brother, but what he got in return was always a meal full of genital abuse.

This made Zhao Shanfeng hate online games even more.

Zhao Shanfeng's requirements are not high, he only hopes that his younger brother can have a college degree, and a junior college is also fine.If it is really useful to make up lessons at Qiao Yu's place, maybe there is still some hope.In any case, it's better than wasting time in Internet cafes.

Qiao Yu patiently said to Zhao Shanfeng: "Your brother seems to be very afraid of you. With you around, we might not be able to teach normally."

He felt it, Zhao Zuan's arms were trembling slightly, he was obviously scared to death, and he had to hold his breath.

Zhao Shanfeng thought for a while: "But if I don't guard him, he will definitely sneak out to the Internet cafe after finishing his lessons."

"Is he living on campus? At 11:50, I will send him back to the dormitory."

The door of the dormitory will be locked at 11 o'clock, and it is impossible to go out at that time.

Zhao Shanfeng wanted to say something else, but he swallowed his words after glancing at Song Tianyu, who was listening to music with earphones in the back row with an impatient expression on his face.

"Then I'll leave it to you." After finishing speaking, Zhao Shanfeng glared at Zhao Zuan, motioned him to behave, and then turned and left.

Now there are only three people left in the classroom.

Qiao Yu looked at Zhao Zuan and the red palm print on his face, thought for a while, wet the towel with cold water, and handed it to him.

"I don't have medicine here, you apply it first."

Ignoring the unsightly slap print, Zhao Zu'an actually looks very delicate, but his stature has not grown, so he looks a bit feminine.

Zhao Zu'an sat opposite, looking like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water, he didn't respond to Qiao Yu's words, let alone take the towel.

This is almost the most troublesome kind of student for the teacher. He is in the classroom, but his heart is flying in the sky.Even if it is to make up lessons, it is a waste of the teacher's teaching achievements.

Qiao Yu thought for a moment: "It's the towels I prepared in physical education class, and they are all new."

This time, Zhao Zuan responded.He pursed the corners of his mouth and sneered, and finally his expression twitched slightly because his face hurt too much.

Not cursing others is his last self-restraint.

Qiao Yu doesn't like having a hot face sticking a cold butt.

He put down the things in his hand and said, "Then just make up the lessons, after all, your brother also paid 3500 for the make-up lessons..."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Zu'an almost jumped up: "Are you fucking cheating money?"

He spread his hands in front of Qiao Yu, gasped for breath, and said in a sharp and piercing voice, "Return the money!"

Their family was not well off, and the alcoholic father never gave the family a penny. The family's living expenses were all paid by Zhao Shanfeng from the school basketball team subsidy. Occasionally, there were bonuses for winning high school league games.But there are not many in total.

Zhao Zu'an usually picks up pick-ups on the Internet platform, and after a month, he still has 2000 yuan.However, the fees of black Internet cafes are high, and they cannot save too much money.

And Zhao Shanfeng gave Qiao Yu three thousand five directly?

"Zhao Shanfeng bought courses from me, and I paid for it..."

Before Qiao Yu finished speaking, Zhao Zu'an interrupted angrily: "I don't want to learn! It's none of his business if I don't get good grades? You're not afraid that your mother's ashes will be spilled if you collect this kind of bad money? You'll get the money back!"

Zhao Zuan stared at him, the whites of his eyes were bloodshot.Coupled with a miserable face, it looks exasperating and pitiful.

As soon as his mother was mentioned, Qiao Yu's expression became obviously indifferent.Qiao Yue's health is not good, so he is more sensitive to such words.

In his previous life, he had indeed only seen Qiao Yue's ashes.

Qiao Yu paused and said: "This is my legal income. Every night from 09:30 to 10:30, I will give one hour as teaching time. As for whether to listen or not, it is your business. Anyway, let your brother I’m not the one who wasted money. If you have any objections, you can call your brother to discuss it.”

After finishing speaking, Qiao Yu turned his head and called out: "Song Tianyu."

Those who watched here secretly were startled by the sudden voice.

"Come here, make up lessons."

"..."

Damn, come here as soon as you say it, wouldn't I lose face?

Although Song Tianyu thought so in his heart, but for some reason, he walked over honestly and sat down in a familiar position.

Qiao Yu's face was quite close to him, and he could faintly smell the aroma of mint between his breaths.

Song Tianyu thought a little awkwardly, so are they reconciled?

Zhao Zuan's eyes were slightly red, and he squeezed out a few words from his throat: "Lend me my phone, I'll call my brother!"

He doesn't have a cell phone.

Qiao Yu handed over the phone.Zhao Zuan rushed to the balcony behind the classroom and dialed his brother's phone number.

Qiao Yu ignored him, directly took out a stack of textbooks, and placed them in front of Song Tianyu.

He opened and closed his lips a little ruthlessly: "Did you attend class today?"

Song Tianyu's thoughts suddenly fell silent, and he said: "...Listen up."

In the field of learning, Song Tianyu is not yet capable of chatting with Qiao Yu.

Qiao Yu asked a few questions, and found that what Song Tianyu said was not an exaggeration.

Song Tianyu blushed slightly, and explained in a low voice: "The teacher's lectures are too boring...and you didn't listen to them during class...?"

Song Tianyu spent 30.00% of his time in class playing with his mobile phone, 50.00% of his time watching Qiao Yu, and the remaining 20.00% of his time studying mechanically.

After watching it for a day, I already know Qiao Yu's habits very well.For example, Qiao Yu likes to write drafts next to the paper, and he likes to do math in his head; when doing physics, he likes to do the big questions backwards and forwards...

"Let's start with the basics first. Later, I'll ask Zhao Zuan about his progress."

Within half a minute, Zhao Zuan came back with red eyes.

He applied for a refund, but was scolded by Zhao Shanfeng.

Zhao Zuan returned the phone to Qiao Yu and sat opposite him.

He hadn't had time to spit it out when he heard Qiao Yu's indifferent voice——

"I promise you, if you enter the top 300 in the monthly examination, I will refund the money."

Zhao Zuan's spirit lifted, and he immediately made a decision: "It's a deal!"

System: "...Eh? Host, you surrendered."

Qiao Yu replied very calmly in her heart: "Refunding five yuan and ten yuan is also money."

system:"……"

You intellectuals have a heart.