Song Ziqi was stunned for a while, and then clicked on the comment area under the first deleted Weibo on Baiyi's wine delivery Weibo——

Giving wine with cabbage: male god, are you swollen?Why did you suddenly delete Weibo? qaq

White Rabbit Gives Wine: The male god in white seems to have deleted all his recent Weibo posts related to that girl... Could it be that the male god has lost his love?

Bai Yi sent wine: How could the male god in white be broken in love? ! qaq

Bai Er delivers wine: Could it be that my chance has come?But there are girls who don't like our male god!What eyes!Let go of that male god and let me come!

……

Song Ziqi flipped through several pages of comments, and found that most of the people were guessing that Bai Yi was giving wine to him because of a broken relationship, so he deleted all Weibo related to "that girl".

Otherwise, why did Bai Yi give wine to delete Weibo for no reason?

Looking at the comments asking what happened to Bai Yi to send wine and comforting Bai Yi to send wine... and the comments accusing "that girl" of lack of vision, Song Ziqi felt a little bad all over.

Song Ziqi thought aggrievedly, it's not that he has no vision...he also really wants to be with the male god, it's not that he doesn't like the male god, obviously the male god doesn't want him.

After turning off Weibo, Song Ziqi buried his face in the pillow again.

Alas, he also finally experienced the feeling of falling in love. It turns out that falling in love is this kind of feeling. His chest is so stuffy that he can hardly breathe...

I heard that people who break up in love will suffer from insomnia at night, so he will definitely suffer from insomnia tonight.

Song Ziqi slowly closed his eyes. He knew that even if he closed his eyes for one night, he would toss and turn and couldn't fall asleep...

Song Ziqi thought about it, and then... he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

zzzzzzz...

Song Ziqi thought that he would be depressed for a while like those lovelorn protagonists in TV dramas, but when he got up the next day, before he had time to play depression, the huge pressure of life was on his shoulders——

Because when Song Ziqi crawled up and wanted to order takeaway, feeling his hungry stomach sticking to his chest, when he opened his wallet, he silently found that there were only a few fifty cents and a few ten cents left in the wallet...and a few denominations No more than one piece of small steel penny.

Fuck!He actually forgot!He is out of money!

He is very poor now!

As soon as Song Ziqi let go, the wallet in his hand fell to the ground, and the steel coins inside rolled to the ground with a bang.

But thinking that he was penniless now, Song Ziqi quickly squatted down, pouted his buttocks and began to pick up steel coins, picked up, picked up, he found a steel coin rolled under the bed, and quickly got under the bed to pick up.

After picking up the five-cent steel coin, Song Ziqi blew off the dust on the steel coin, and then carefully stuffed the steel coin into his wallet.

After picking up the money, Song Ziqi sighed sadly. It seems that he has no time to be depressed. He must find a part-time job to solve his urgent needs...

It turns out that poor people can't even afford to lose their love.

Song Ziqi expressed his frustration.

He checked several part-time job websites and joined several part-time job groups, but after searching for a long time, most of them were short-term part-time jobs such as handing out leaflets, and there were no long-term part-time jobs that met his requirements.

Song Ziqi scratched his hair and slammed his face on the keyboard.

It turns out that when a person breaks up in love, nothing goes well...

Just as Song Ziqi was rolling his face at the keyboard, he suddenly remembered the little note that the owner of the fast food restaurant had given him before, and quickly got up and found the little note that he had casually thrown under the pillow.

Looking at the crumpled note, Song Ziqi hesitated for a moment, and took out his phone... Do you want to try it?

Song Ziqi turned his head to look at his shriveled wallet, then looked down at the note, and finally dialed the string of cell phone numbers.

He was very worried. Although he had done a lot of part-time jobs before, he had never been a tutor and had almost no tutoring experience. It is said that this family is very picky. Maybe he was rejected without even passing the interview. .

The moment he dialed the phone, Song Ziqi thought he would hear a sharp and savage voice, but he didn't expect that a gentle and kind female voice came from the other end.

Very polite and self-cultivated, even if you can't see the other party's face on the phone, but only listen to the other party's voice, Song Ziqi can outline in his mind an image of a gentle and dignified wife in her 50s or [-]s .

Listening to such a gentle female voice, Song Ziqi really couldn't imagine that the other party would be a difficult customer... and Song Ziqi's doubts deepened when he saw this lady with his own eyes.

On the phone, the lady gently asked Song Ziqi to come for an interview whenever he was free. Song Ziqi immediately said that he would be free tomorrow. After the two of them set the time and place for the interview, Song Ziqi hung up the phone.

The next day, Song Ziqi tidied himself up well, put on the best set of clothes in his closet, dressed up neatly, and went to the interview with his human appearance.

Song Ziqi found a community not far from Z University according to the location agreed on the phone.

"Ding-dong-"

After Song Ziqi rang the doorbell anxiously, soon someone came to answer the door.

The person who came to open the door was a middle-aged woman in her 50s or [-]s, but compared to those middle-aged women who can only chat and gossip, the person in front of her has a much better temperament, not only looks gentle and generous, but also elegant and intellectual , and has a bookish atmosphere.

"You are here, please come in."

Song Ziqi showed a shy smile. He was handsome, and like all college students, he had a youthful and pure taste. If you use a popular word to describe him—he is a piece of pink and tender fresh meat.

And he has a very good appearance, the kind of appearance that is especially loved by aunts, aunts, and teachers.

Obviously, Song Ziqi's smile hit the sweet spot of the person who opened the door, and her smile became more real

Although Song Ziqi was a little puzzled that the person in front of him didn't look like the kind of customer who would make things difficult, but he still knew how to do it. After being welcomed into the room with a shy smile, Song Ziqi looked at it calmly. After reviewing the furnishings in the room, he sat down on the sofa in an orderly manner.

Song Ziqi had never interviewed for a part-time job as a tutor before, so he couldn't help feeling a little uneasy, and didn't know what questions the other party would ask him to test him...

But he didn't expect that the other party didn't ask questions about tutoring, but just asked some very common life questions, such as where Song Ziqi studied, what year he was in, and what major.

While asking Song Ziqi a question, the middle-aged woman turned around and poured Song Ziqi a cup of tea.

After Song Ziqi answered one by one, he reached out to take the cup of tea, and took a small sip nervously.

Seeing Song Ziqi's nervous look, the middle-aged woman smiled: "Don't be nervous, although our family has changed several tutors before, I actually like those children, and I think they teach well. OK……"

Having said that, the middle-aged woman hesitated for a moment.

Seeing the middle-aged woman hesitate to speak, Song Ziqi took a sip of tea, and continued to act as if he was listening attentively.

The middle-aged woman hesitated for a moment, then continued: "It's just that my Xiaozhong doesn't like them very much... My Xiaozhong is more introverted and doesn't like dealing with strangers very much."

Song Ziqi suddenly understood that those tutors were driven away by their brats.

Compared with picky parents who make things difficult for others, it is more painful to be a child who is still willful and savage!

Although Song Ziqi hadn't seen their brat yet, he already felt a faint headache.

But thinking about his current cash-strapped situation, Song Ziqi could only silently choose to persevere.

"Xiao Zhong will be out of school later," the middle-aged woman smiled slightly at Song Ziqi, "Please wait for a while."

Song Ziqi was stunned for a moment, because at the moment when the middle-aged woman smiled, he suddenly found that the facial features of this woman seemed a little familiar.

…especially when smiling.

Strange, where has he seen this woman before?

But it's not right, as a face control, if he has seen such a beautiful beauty somewhere, even if the other party's age can be his mother, how could he not have the slightest impression?

Just when Song Ziqi was wondering, there was the sound of a key opening the door.

The middle-aged woman turned around and opened the door with surprise on her face: "Xiao Zhong, you are back."

Song Ziqi's heart suddenly rose to his throat.

"Xiao Zhong, how are you doing today?"

"Is the content of today's class difficult? Do you understand it?"

"A new teacher is here today..."

Song Ziqi stood up quickly, turned and looked towards the door.

A high school student wearing the uniform of the High School Affiliated to Z University stood at the door, obviously the brat in the legend.

Song Ziqi quietly had a headache, while raising his head to look at the bear's face.

Then he froze for a moment, for no other reason... Isn't this brat's appearance too high?

Xiongzi's skin is very white, his eyebrows are delicate and delicate, just like the male protagonist who came out of a shoujo manga, with a very clean temperament.

Moreover, just like what his mother said, this boy named Xiao Zhong looks like a good boy who never makes trouble, and has a quiet temperament about him.

No matter if you look left, right, horizontal, or vertical, this Xiao Zhong doesn't look like a savage and willful brat.

As a face control person, Song Ziqi's affection for this young man suddenly rose by several percentage points.

After hearing the words "new teacher", the boy raised his eyes and looked in the direction of Song Ziqi.

Song Ziqi subconsciously smiled shyly again, and then took the initiative to say hello to the boy.

The young man stared at him for a while without blinking, then lowered his eyes, walked into the living room in silence, changed his shoes without saying a word, turned around and went back to his own room without saying a word.

She didn't even look at Song Ziqi the whole time, and didn't pay him any attention at all.

Song Ziqi: "..."

His mother smiled awkwardly at Song Ziqi: "Xiao Zhong is not very good at dealing with strangers, he is just a little shy..."

Song Ziqi also smiled back at the boy's mother, with an expression of "I understand, I understand, all middle school boys are like this", but he couldn't help complaining in his heart.

Shy furball, what an impolite brat!Sure enough, a bear is a bear!

Sao Nian, middle school is a disease!Never give up on treatment!

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