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Sang Yiyu walked into the professor's office wearing a formal iron-gray three-quarter-sleeve jacket and short skirt suit that looked rather old-fashioned.Although she has always been a star student with excellent character and learning since she was a child, it is undeniable that her originally calm personality has become a little more low-key and cautious after arriving here.After all, this is a place completely different from her original living environment. Although it is under the same sky, it seems to be in two worlds.The extravagant money world she is in now is a world she has seen a lot but never been close to.

The society is not always sunny for a freshman, and it is not so easy for an ordinary person in the crowd to make a career out of his own efforts.To be successful, you have to work harder than others.

After graduating from a graduate school of a famous university in Hong Kong, Sang Yiyu came to this business school in South Australia, which is said to be the cradle of wealthy businessmen in Asia, through the recommendation of her tutor. No matter how many people envy her, she can get a job here come things.But Sang Yiyu's purpose is not only that, she also wants to seek an opportunity for further study.Tuition is not cheap for her. Fortunately, she has a job and the professor appreciates her. I believe her wish will come true in the near future.Becoming a faculty member of the business school and having the opportunity to stay here for further studies, if one day she succeeds, it will not hesitate to make a radical change in her life.

With such a good opportunity, Sang Yiyu didn't relax, but instead she became more cautious, thinking twice about every move of people and things, so cautious that she was so harsh on herself.She can't allow herself to make the slightest mistake, because if she seizes this opportunity, she must never lose it. She wants to live a good life, better and happier than those people-although this is a very strange idea, it has always been her The motivation to constantly push yourself to work harder, for one breath.

The professor raised his eyes from the reading glasses hanging on his nose when he heard the knock on the door.He was wearing an old-fashioned suit, wearing round reading glasses, and his hair was combed shiny. He looked like an old-fashioned gentleman. He was originally from Portugal and spent most of his life in Macau. He gave himself a Chinese name called Zhu Zhengjun.

"Sang," Professor Zhu greeted Sang Yiyu enthusiastically, "You should get used to everything in the past few months. Everyone will participate in more private activities, and you will be exposed to more new things."

Sang Yiyu nodded lightly.She has a proud personality, but she is not a closed person. It is just that after coming here, all her thoughts are put on making money and studying, and she rarely participates in the gossip exchanges among her colleagues.

"I came to you today because I wanted to ask you for a favor." After some pleasantries, Professor Zhu raised the topic.

"Professor Zhu, don't say that, it's all my job, if you have anything to do, just ask me to do it." Sang Yiyu said very politely, in this kind of place, the professor needs to take care of him, and it's hard work to be attentive in everything The point is always right.

Sang Yiyu readily agreed, but Professor Zhu was a little embarrassed to open his mouth, with deep wrinkles on his forehead, he shrugged: "That's right, I was entrusted by a friend, he has a... er, a little girl who wants to enroll in our school. school. However, the child grew up in Canada and does not understand Chinese, and now he wants to hire an extra tutor, just to accompany her to speak Chinese, and the fee is very generous."

"There are a lot of professional Chinese teachers, I don't know—" Sang Yiyu was a little surprised. The children who can be admitted here are not ordinary people, and there are generous fees. Why do you want top-level tutors? Find her What does a small lecturer who teaches business history do.

"Cough." Professor Zhu was a little embarrassed, clenched his fist and coughed before continuing: "The girl is 19 years old this year. Her identity is a bit special, and she has a very stubborn personality. Many years ago... I know, please go It is indeed a bit overqualified to do this, and it is a bit humiliating to your identity. Well, I originally thought that maybe you need more income." He spread his hands.

"I know. Thank you Professor, I am willing to go." Sang Yiyu agreed without hesitation.

Professor Zhu breathed a sigh of relief. This teaching assistant has great patience and perseverance. She is a mature woman who is cold, arrogant and cautious.In addition, she is a foreigner and has no chance to meet local celebrities. Even if she notices some gossip secrets, she should not know it. She will not inquire like other caring people. It should be recommended that she be the child's tutor. The most suitable.

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From Professor Zhu's general introduction, I know that the family who will be tutored is named Yan.Because she first moved back to Macau from Canada to settle down, the little girl's mother was worried about other people, and insisted on hiring a serious teacher from Nan'ao College to serve as her daughter's "tutor" at home.Rich people have many problems, and their ideas are very different from ordinary people, and Sang Yiyu is the one who bends his waist for five buckets of rice.

Sang Yiyu took the bus and crossed two sea-crossing bridges early in the weekend. The little girl's home is near the top of Ziwangyang Mountain. It is a small three-story building with yellow and white borders full of Portuguese style.The bus only leads to the foot of the mountain. Sang Yiyu walked all the way up and was dazzled by the midsummer sun. She finally couldn't wear a formal suit with high heels. She simply took off her coat and unbuttoned the shirt that was buttoned to the collar two.

This move made the tourists passing by the road look back twice.Sang Yiyu is a very typical beauty, with three-dimensional features and a good figure. Unlike ordinary tall people who have a washboard figure, her body proportions are perfect in all aspects.The well-tailored white shirt made the curve of her chest look beautiful and plump. The thin collarbone was exposed at the neckline, and the fair skin and the shadow under the collar reflected alluringly.The button on the lower edge of the chest is slightly tightened, just like the models on the catwalk wearing clothes that make people worry about losing their clothes. It is just right to make people nervous, but decent enough not to be rude. This state, the simplest to wear Ordinary clothes can also make people unable to take their eyes off.

In this place where tourists can be seen everywhere, it is easy to distinguish the local residents from the tourists who come to visit. You only need to look at the bags on their backs and the cameras in their hands.Sang Yiyu's smart attire seems to attract tourists. When she focused on identifying the house number, she didn't realize that she had become a beauty in many people's shots.

Sang Yiyu had already seen the butler of Yan's house graciously approaching to open the iron door for her, but out of politeness, she still rang the doorbell.Inside the iron gate is a beautifully manicured lawn with flowers planted beside the house.The hostess Yan Yuying is not a plump lady like Sang Yiyu imagined, she is very beautiful, dressed gorgeously, but her tone is polite: "I heard that Teacher Sang has just come to work here for half a year, I don't know how to get rid of it usually. What are the pastimes outside of teaching?"

This sentence sounds nothing at first, but it is very knowledgeable.When I mentioned that I had just come to work in the local area for half a year, I wanted to ask about her usual social situation, and if I asked her about her spare time, it was to test whether she could spend time with her heart.Sang Yiyu responded calmly: "When I first came here, I didn't see too many people, and most of them were contacts at work. Apart from the teaching position, I have more time, and I didn't come here with the mentality of doing odd jobs. Please Don't worry, Ms. Yan."

Yan Yuying seemed very satisfied, and smiled: "I'm not at home often, and the nanny will accompany her. You'd better come to write and talk with her three times a week. My child is spoiled, Teacher Sang, please forgive me. "

Yan Yuying and the housekeeper each spoke to Teacher Sang, and she was so polite that she felt a little embarrassed. Even mothers feel that their children have been spoiled. The tone in this tone is probably not really sorry, but more of arrogance and love. .Sang Yiyu smiled slightly. The best response to a mother's words was not to respond.

However, it seems that what the hostess said was true. She and Sang Yiyu were about to go out after a short chat. It seemed that she was really not at home often. Get ready to go.Sang Yiyu was taken up to the second floor by the nanny, who was about to open the door for the teacher, but found a piece of paper on the door.

It is an irregular figure drawn with a ruler and a pencil, and a line of English is written below: Cut two knives and put this into a square.

Yo, the stumbling block given by the children.This kind of small topic is actually very common. It seems very simple, but it is generally designed very cleverly. The simpler it is, the more likely it is that people will not be able to figure it out for a while.Fortunately, this kind of childish little trick didn't bother Sang Yiyu. She took a look and signaled the nanny to leave first, took out a brush from her handbag and drew a few times on the paper, took it off and opened the door to go in.

A girl with a ponytail and a slender frame stood by the window. The floor-to-ceiling windows had a good view, just facing the road downhill from the door of this house. A sapphire blue car was slowly driving out of the door. Her Her gaze followed Yan Yuying into the car and then slowly drove out of the gate until she heard the sound of the door opening and turned her head.

What a beautiful girl, she looks delicate and fresh, with pure light shining in her cool black eyes, just like the innocent young lady in the storybook, Sang Yiyu sighed inwardly.Seeing that she didn't speak, she, as a teacher, had no choice but to express her kindness first, "You posted it at the door, and I answered it, so I came in."

The girl still didn't speak, with her back to the sun, Sang Yiyu couldn't see the resistance and displeasure in her eyes.

"I will come here three times a week. I heard from your mother that you can understand a little Chinese. Let's start with the simplest one, shall we? Your mother seems to care about you very much, and I hope you learn well." Sang Yiyu didn't miss out. Seeing Yan Se looking out of the window, the little girl seems to be quite attached to her mother, so she mentioned that her mother hopes to dispel the strangeness between each other a little bit.

Sometimes, preconceived ideas are the beginning of many mistakes. Sang Yiyu, who is always prudent and cautious, now sees such a delicate and pure girl, and unknowingly lets her judgment completely follow the appearance she sees.So many years later, she still couldn't understand why she always lost her judgment unknowingly when she met such a girl.

At this moment, after Yan Se listened to what Sang Yiyu said, she remained silent for a while, lowered her eyes, and when she raised her head again, the rebellious and resistant look in her eyes had disappeared, replaced by a sweet With a wide smile and big watery eyes, he said in a lovely and lively tone: "This is great. I like Chinese, and I also like Teacher Sang. Teacher Sang will often come to my house to talk with me in the future~"

This... the little girl is so enthusiastic.Sang Yiyu is a low-key person, and is rarely so close to others. It is a bit dumbfounding that this familiar child suddenly throws himself on her body and hugs her arm. The warm and sweet smile of the 19-year-old girl looks like the sun outside, youthful and invincible, really dazzling, Sang Yiyu rubbed her forehead.

Under the bright sunlight reflected on the window sill, a beautiful girl hugged the slender arm of a cold-faced beauty, leaned her face intimately on her beautiful and tall right breast, and said with a smile: "Mr. Sang, You smell delicious~ I like you!"

The beauty's originally indifferent face had a slightly distressed expression, and her beautiful curved eyebrows were still slightly frowned after hearing this sentence, but if you looked closely, you could find a rare smile.

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