High cold school grass, don't mess with me

Chapter 739 Gu Xinxin

Qingcheng Rongxun is penniless now, he usually swipes his credit card everywhere he goes, and he doesn’t have much cash at all. He searched all over and only found 50 yuan.
I really want to kill someone! !

In fact, he can be like Su Mengmeng, but no, he is a very lonely person in his bones, he can't say it, he can't do it,
Breakfast at home in the morning!
The school has a meal card, just go to the cafeteria to eat.The driver came to pick me up after school. I really couldn't get hungry.

But... who cares that this one is not hungry!

Qingcheng Rongxun was aggrieved, he had no money to stay at school for a day, and he was very afraid that others would find out that he was penniless, and he would suffer for his face, and he was definitely the one talking about it.

Yan Zi is cruel enough, he can't beg her.

After school, the driver was already waiting. He got into the car bored with his schoolbag on his back, thinking to himself, tutor, right?Ah!

If it wasn't for her, how could he have suffered such a crime? At this moment, he seemed to have forgotten, if it wasn't for his poor Chinese, how could the family find him a tutor! !Everything, in the final analysis, is not his poor Chinese.

But later, Qingcheng Rongxun was so thankful that his Chinese was poor, otherwise, he would not have met her, and would have missed her.

In fact, in the dark, many things have long been preordained.

Qing Chengrong was fuming for a day and a night, but now she was sitting in the car, she was not so angry, but she still wanted to see that tutor,
Hmm~ Let him think about how to entertain his tutor! !After all, if it wasn't for her, I wouldn't be living like this,
Before he even went to play at the nightclub in Mexico City, his card was frozen.

The car drove home at high speed, and he sat in the car with his eyes closed, resting his mind, noble and elegant,

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"Master, we're here," the driver reminded,
Qingcheng Rongxun opened his eyes, the corners of his mouth curled up, and a nasty smirk bloomed on his face,

He opened the car door, opened his long legs, and walked into the house in a few strides.

His mother was sitting on the sofa in the living room, and beside him was a stiff woman, who was still dressed in the dirt in the photo. This was his tutor, heh, it was still just as ugly!

Yan Zi glanced at him, "I'm back, this is your tutor, surname Gu, teacher Gu,"

Teacher Gu seemed very cautious, and stood up in a hurry. Qingcheng Rongxun suspected that she hadn't seen her face clearly, so she had already bent down to say hello, "Hello! My name is Gu Xinxin, you can just call me Teacher Gu,"

Qingcheng Rongxun lowered her head, looked at the woman in front of her who was bending over to greet him, and snorted, forget about the bumpkins, but still cowardly,
Looking at it this way, she is not like a teacher, but she is the teacher herself.
This is stupid!As a third-year junior high school student, he knew that the one who bent over his luggage was the student, and the one receiving the gift was the teacher!

Doesn't this bumpkin know?
"Mr. Gu, you don't have to be so polite," Yan Zi didn't expect Gu Xinxin to bend down to say hello, and hurriedly said,
Then he glanced at his son who was standing silently, with mocking eyes, and shouted, "Don't call him Mr. Gu! Are you stupid?"

Gu Xinxin stood up and hurriedly said no to Yan Zi,

This is the first time for her to come to such a wealthy family to be a tutor!I was so nervous that I couldn't sleep all night, I reviewed the materials several times, thinking that there must be no mistakes in class today,

After all, the supplementary tuition fee is really too high, and she needs money too much,
Sitting on the sofa in the living room of this luxurious mansion, she felt uncomfortable. Sure enough, she was not from the same world.
The wife of this family is so young and good-looking, she exudes nobility and elegance all over her body, she can't tell that her son is in the third grade of junior high school,
(End of this chapter)