After being forced to become a private tutor

Chapter 67 I hope you do what you say

He Shuan didn't sleep all night.

Lying on the bed, he couldn't help thinking about Xie Mingyang's actions tonight.

He didn't know what kind of stimulation Xie Mingyang had received during this period of time, so that he suddenly seemed like a different person.

But that's good too, he doesn't have to hide anymore.

He Shu'an opened his eyes until dawn, he got out of bed exhausted, tidied up his appearance, and went to work.

He pushed open the door and saw Xie Mingyang standing outside in a suit and leather shoes, his eyes were bloodshot, obviously he hadn't slept all night.

He Shu'an just took a glance, then looked away indifferently.

Xie Mingyang handed a breakfast to He Shu'an, "Teacher, I bought the shrimp slippery wonton after going to many places in the morning. It's still hot. You can eat it while it's hot."

He Shu'an didn't even look at it, "No need."

Xie Mingyang forced the breakfast into He Shuan's hands, "You have to eat breakfast anyway."

He Shuan clenched the bag tightly, looked at Xie Mingyang's domineering and conceited face, and threw the breakfast directly into the trash can in the corridor.

Xie Mingyang was taken aback for a moment, and then his heart convulsed uncontrollably. He looked at He Shuan's leaving back, clenched his fists, and blue veins emerged.

The training institution is not far from the community, only 10 minutes away. In order to exercise, He Shuan usually walks to work.

He was walking on the road, and the crisp sound of leather shoes stepping on the ground came from behind him, overlapping with his footsteps.

He Shu'an pretended not to notice, passed by the breakfast stall and bought a soy milk fritters.

Xie Mingyang stopped and frowned as he looked at the noisy food stall in front of him in a mediocre sanitary condition.

He Shu'an would rather eat unsanitary food from roadside stalls than eat the shrimp slippery wontons he queued up early in the morning to buy.

That was the first time he lined up to buy breakfast for someone.

But He Shu'an actually threw his heart into the trash can.

Thinking of this, Xie Mingyang felt his heart twitch violently.

Seeing He Shuan pay and leave, Xie Mingyang regained his composure and continued to follow.

When he came to work, He Shuan suddenly turned around and asked, "How long are you going to follow me?"

Xie Mingyang said calmly: "Teacher, I just want to see where you work."

"You have seen it now." He Shuan interrupted impatiently: "Can I go?"

Where Xie Mingyang was, the air seemed to become thinner, making it difficult for He Shuan to breathe.

Xie Mingyang didn't answer this sentence, and looked up at the dilapidated training institution, frowning imperceptibly, "Teacher, with your education background, why do you come to work in this kind of place."

"Why?" He Shu'an thought this question was ridiculous, "Why, don't you know?"

"Because I am afraid that you will find me and send nude photos and ruin my job and reputation, so I can only find such a "shabby" training institution to work."

The words of accusation were like rubber clogging the arteries of the heart. Xie Mingyang's breathing trembled slightly, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Teacher, I'm sorry."

At that time, he just wanted to force He Shuan to come back to him, but he didn't realize how much pain what he did would bring He Shuan.

He Shuan felt nothing in his heart.

This sentence came too late, and he was no longer rare.

What's more, no one knows whether Xie Mingyang is sincere or fake, and he doesn't have the energy to guess.

He Shuan took a breath, "Xie Mingyang, if you really feel sorry for me, then stay away from me, and don't ruin the job I finally found."

Xie Mingyang rolled his Adam's apple, "Teacher, I will not affect your work anymore."

He Shu'an nodded indifferently, "I hope you will do what you say."

He pushed open the glass door in front of him and walked into the training institution.

He Shu'an returned to his work station, looking at the delicious breakfast in front of him, he suddenly lost his appetite.

If everything in this world could be solved with a single sentence of sorry, how could so many people be driven to a dead end.

If he had been weaker back then, he might not have survived.

He Shu'an put away his chaotic emotions, reluctantly ate two bites of breakfast, and forced himself to start working.

Not long after, there was a commotion at the front desk.

He Shu'an raised his head, and from his perspective, he could only see the face of the little girl at the front desk, which was as red as a Yantai apple. Before he could react to what happened, a familiar voice came, and it was like being struck by lightning.

He Shuan got up and came to the door, and he saw Xie Mingyang in a suit and leather shoes standing at the front desk, and the little girl at the front desk was trying her best to sell.

"Our teachers here are all from prestigious universities, with no less than five years of teaching experience. Many students who take tutoring with us have been admitted to prestigious universities."

Xie Mingyang showed a playful smile, "So powerful, can I try a class?"

When he smiled, the heart of the little girl at the front desk almost fluttered, she nodded vigorously, "Yes, I will arrange it for you right away."

Only then did Xie Mingyang shift his gaze to He Shuan in front of him, and pointed at him, "Then choose this teacher."

The receptionist's eyes lit up, and he was about to thank Mingyang for his foresight, but He Shu'an said blankly, "I won't accept this student."

These words were like pouring a basin of cold water on Xie Mingyang's head, his face turned dark instantly.

The little girl at the front desk tried her best to wink at He Shu'an, smoothing things over and saying, "Mr. He, are you feeling unwell, what nonsense are you talking about?"

He Shu'an said politely: "I don't have a fever or a cold. I really can't teach this customer."

He looked at Xie Mingyang, his eyes were full of indifference and indifference, and his tone was very merciless, "I will not teach you again in the future, you know the reason very well, if you really insist on signing up, then invite other teachers to take classes Well, I really can't bear such a big burden."

After finishing speaking, He Shu'an stopped looking at Xie Mingyang's expression, turned around and returned to his work station, ignored the whispers around him, and continued to work.

The movement at the front desk didn't know when it quieted down, Xie Mingyang left quietly without saying a word.

He Shuan thought that Xie Mingyang must be going crazy with anger at this time.

That's fine, it's best to thank Mingyang Neng to give up because of this, stay away from him, and don't bother him again.

At noon, He Shu'an went out to eat, and when he left the entrance of the institution, he deliberately looked around, but he did not see Xie Mingyang.

Xie Mingyang is such a proud and arrogant person, how could he tolerate being humiliated by him in front of so many people,

He Shu'an shook his head, thinking that no matter how much Xie Mingyang pretended, he would never be able to hide his true nature. He shook his head, put aside these complicated thoughts, and went to a nearby small restaurant to pack a lunch and eat it back.

As soon as he returned to the training institution, He Shuan was stopped by the little girl at the front desk.

At first, he thought it was because of the incident in the morning, but the little girl at the front desk said, "Mr. He, there is a student who wants to transfer your class to you."

He Shu'an froze for a moment, "Which student?"

The little girl at the front desk curled her lips, and said with a bit of disdain: "It's the girl who was forced by her parents to come to our store to try out lessons last time, and dressed up in a flirtatious way."

He Shu'an still has an impression of this student. After all, there was too much commotion last time. Because the girl refused to attend cram school, her parents slapped her on the spot. Domestic violence happened.

He Shuan asked suspiciously, "Isn't this Teacher Wang's student?"

The little girl at the front desk said hesitantly: "Ms. Wang said that his class is full and there is no room for this student, so I let you take the class."

He Shu'an understood as soon as he heard this.

It's just an excuse that the class is full. After all, no one is willing to accept such a troublesome student.

It's just that the other teachers were unwilling to take over, so it naturally fell on He Shu'an.

After all, he was new here not long ago, and he didn't have many students on hand. Whether it was for not offending the boss or for money, he couldn't refuse.

He Shu'an sighed, "I see."

The front desk had a good impression of He Shu'an, and when he thought that this troublesome student was going to teach him, he couldn't help saying, "Mr. He, this student and his parents are a bit difficult, you have to be careful."

Because the scale of this training institution is small, and the fees are much cheaper than other well-known shops, most of the parents who sign up are from the ordinary class or worse, and the quality of the parents is also uneven.

He Shuan smiled, "I will take care of it, thank you."

Back at the work station, He Shuan looked at the schedule, sighed, picked up the phone in the store, and called the parent to communicate about changing the trainer.

Originally, the parents were a little dissatisfied with changing teachers without authorization, but when they heard that He Shuan graduated from a prestigious university, the other party immediately agreed.

After arranging the course, the two parties agreed to start the class tomorrow.

After finishing these things, it was already dark, He Shuan packed his things and went home from get off work.

When he returned to the community, the security uncle at the door smiled kindly: "Mr. He, you're back from get off work."

He Shuan smiled, "Yes."

Who would have thought that he only experienced a great escape here last night.

After bidding farewell to the security guard, He Shuan walked into the residential building. After a while, there was a "ding" sound above his head, and the elevator door in front of him opened.

He stepped out of the elevator, and the entire corridor was dark, and he couldn't see his fingers.

He Shuan stomped his feet, but the sensor light above his head did not respond.

There must be a malfunction.

The building here has been around for many years, and there will be a little problem from time to time.

But this was the first time He Shuan met him after he came in.

He Shu'an took out his mobile phone in the dark, and was about to turn on the flashlight, but he couldn't hold it steady, his hand slipped, and the phone fell to the ground.

This time it was really completely dark.

He Shuan squatted down and fumbled for his phone on the ground. At this moment, a dazzling light came from in front of him.

He Shuan was caught off guard by being stabbed in the eye, he raised his head to cover his face, waited until his eyes adapted to the light, slowly moved his hands away, and saw clearly that the person standing in front of him was Xie Mingyang.

He Shu'an froze for a moment, "Why are you here?"

Xie Mingyang bent down to pick up the mobile phone on the ground, and handed it to He Shuan, "The light is broken, and the repairman hasn't come yet. I'm afraid you won't be able to see the road clearly and fall down, so I'm waiting for you at the door."

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