A Joyful Boy: From Meeting the Drunk Song Qian

Song Qian took the trash downstairs to throw it away, and just as she stepped out, she ran into Xiao Min, who was coming out of apartment 402.

"Teacher Song, what a coincidence!" Liu Xiaomin's face was still flushed, and she felt a little embarrassed.

She felt that things were not developing quite as she had imagined.

But it's acceptable.

Most importantly, she experienced a kind of happiness that Chen Zhuo could not give her.

Song Qian asked, "So? Did he agree?"

"Hmm~" Liu Xiaomin nodded: "But it can only be from 1:00 pm to 3:00 pm every day, and I also have to come and accompany you to study."

"You're coming too?" Song Qian looked at her suspiciously.

“He’s afraid the child won’t listen properly, so he needs me to be there to watch over him at 4:30.”

Song Qian understood then; it was just like parents accompanying their children to school.

It's mainly to intimidate the children.

"That's great. His teaching skills are excellent. With him teaching, your child will definitely learn very well."

Hearing Song Qian's praise, Liu Xiaomin nodded shyly.

Seeing that the elevator would take a while, I quickly went down the stairs.

This scene struck Song Qian as somewhat strange.

"Why are you in such a hurry? There's no one chasing us."

Liu Xiaomin came downstairs.

Looking at the house behind me, I breathed a sigh of relief.

"How did it go? Did you reach an agreement?"

704: Liu Xiaomin opened the door to convenience

The sudden sound startled Liu Xiaomin.

"Why are you here."

Chen Zhuo looked at Liu Xiaomin, who was still in shock, with some confusion.

Why are you so scared? Did you see something dirty up there?

Liu Xiaomin rolled her eyes: "There are only people here, how could there be anything dirty? I talked to Su Chen for a while and I'm a little tired. What brings you here?"

“I saw you leave at around 7 a.m. this morning, ready to surrender. It’s already past 10 a.m. and you still haven’t come back, so I thought I’d come and check on you. If things aren’t going well here, I might at least be able to talk to you.”

Chen Zhuo is Chen Jiajia's father, after all. Since Su Chen and Chen Jiajia are friends...

As his uncle, he could also chat with him for a bit.

Their relationship is at least better than that of Liu Xiaomin, the auntie they just met.

We should at least give them some face.

"You." Liu Xiaomin chuckled lightly, "Do you still remember asking me to buy tea? A 19-year-old boy, you asked me to deliver tea, I really don't know what you were thinking."

"You're really giving it to me?" Chen Zhuo asked, his face full of surprise.

Liu Xiaomin: "......"

Seeing this expression, you know you've been tricked.

Turn around and leave.

Chen Zhuo urged from behind, "Don't go, don't go! I was just joking. Don't be fooled by what guys like now, like cars and shoes. They'll definitely like tea when they get to middle age."

"You still haven't said whether it succeeded or not."

"It worked, but those two tea leaves were completely useless; I used them to make tea eggs."

"Tea eggs?" Chen Zhuo was taken aback, then laughed and said, "If you can make tea eggs, that's fine too."

Liu Xiaomin touched her lips.

"But your tea eggs are not tasty; they are too hard to swallow."

"No way, that's really good tea."

Chen Zhuo smiled broadly after hearing about Liu Xiaomin's success: "No wonder they say a good mood makes you beautiful. You look even fairer than before after your success. Smile more often in the future."

Liu Xiaomin: "......"

Does this thing really have anything to do with being in a good mood?

.......

Lunch.

At the dinner table, Qiao Yingzi asked, "So? Have you agreed to tutor Aunt Xiaomin's son yet?"

"agreed."

"Wow, that's not easy. I thought you would refuse."

"At first I did refuse, but seeing how serious Aunt Xiaomin was, and how willing she was to learn and communicate, and even went out of her way to make things convenient for me, I naturally agreed."

Song Qian held the bowl, her eyes filled with doubt.

Why does this sound weird?

"What are we going to do this afternoon after lunch?" Qiao Ying asked.

Su Chen: "...I might need to go to the school first to check on Aunt Xiaomin's child's learning progress."

Qiao Yingzi made a face.

"Then you should go by yourself. I'll go find Taozi instead."

Song Qian looked at Su Chen: "Do you need me to come with you?"

Su Chen looked at her strangely: "Why do you suddenly want to go to school?"

"No, I just said it offhand."

Song Qian's expression remained unchanged.

After dinner.

Around 3pm.

Su Chen arrived at Chunfeng Middle School.

The security guards here all know him, so he can just walk in without needing to say hello.

Although the Chinese New Year is approaching.

But since there's still some time before Lunar New Year's Eve, senior high school students are still taking extra classes.

Voluntary make-up classes.

Su Chen quickly arrived at the teachers' office, and as soon as he pushed open the door, he was surrounded by enthusiastic teachers inside.

"Su Chen! I didn't expect you to come back to see your teacher."

"Our school's ambassador is here. Do you need a favor? These brats in the class aren't studying at all. Could you put in a good word for me?" (Kill)

705: The office is empty.

Su Chen responded to the teachers' teasing with a smile.

But going to teach them is out of the question.

As the school bell rang, signaling the end of get out of class.

The area outside the office gradually became lively.

The teachers who had been talking earlier also left the office with their water cups and office supplies.

He said goodbye to Su Chen before leaving.

I waited for 5 minutes.

Li Meng hadn't returned yet, and Su Chen, feeling bored, sat in her seat.

Looking at the things on the table.

very clean.

Let's take another look at the table drawer.

"Office tools, pens, notebooks, water cups, makeup cases..."

Just as Su Chen was about to open the bottom drawer, he found it was locked.

However, this small lock had no effect on Su Chen.

I subconsciously touched my wrist.