Strange in public! Trying to conceive in private! Pampered and kissed every night.

The next day, Qin Yuhe got up earlier than ever before.

In her sleep, Song Xinya habitually rolled next to him, and as she put her thigh on him, her knee hit the bed sheet with a thud.

It wasn't the firm, resilient feel of his skin.

Song Xinya picked up her phone and glanced at it; it was five in the morning.

He usually gets up at six in the morning.

What did he do so early today?

Is there anything urgent that needs to be dealt with?

After getting up, Song Xinya made Qin Yuhe a cup of hand-ground coffee using Panama Geisha coffee beans that he often drank.

The dark brown coffee liquid was poured into a white porcelain cup, and the rich, roasted aroma filled the room.

She carried the coffee to the study door, knocked, and then went inside.

The white porcelain cup was placed beside him, and she stood beside him.

"I noticed you got up quite early today, so I made you a cup of coffee."

"Thank you," Qin Yuhe said, his eyes fixed on the computer screen.

Seeing how busy he was, Song Xinya stopped talking to him, walked out of the study, and closed the door for him.

In the living room, the four little ones were either doing homework or reading books at the table.

Song Xinya walked to the table: "If there's any problem you don't understand, take it out while I have time, and I'll explain it to you."

As a Level A lecturer who has been working in the education and training industry for a long time, I am proficient in all subjects, including mathematics, physics, chemistry, Chinese, and English.

If Song Xinya were to take the college entrance examination now, she would be incredibly strong.

Song Tingye walked over carrying a Chinese language test paper: "Little Sunflower Sister's class is in session! If your child isn't doing well in school, it's probably because they don't have a good teacher. What should you do? Take Sunflower Sister Song Xinya's class, and their grades will definitely improve."

Song Xinya: "You're usually so eloquent, how come you can't write essays?"

Song Tingye: "It's only because I can't do it that it makes you, my sister, seem so capable."

Song Xinya: "I don't need you to be my foil, I can do it just as well."

Song Tingye unfolded the Chinese language test paper: "My super capable older sister, what do you think this essay topic is trying to express?"

Song Xinya looked at the essay topic.

A wide-open smiley face was drawn on the exam paper.

It's the wide-open smiley face that people often use when sending WeChat messages.

Below the cracked smiley face is a line of text: When you feel like you're about to crack open, do you see two moons smiling?

What insights and reflections did the above material evoke in you? Please connect it to real-life situations and write an essay.

Song Xinya asked Song Tingye, "What are your thoughts on this topic?"

Song Tingye: "My feeling is that I was also shocked when I saw this topic."

Song Xinya tapped on the table.

Song Tingye began to answer: "Cracked, the moon, sad."

Song Xinya began her answer with: "Acceptance, perspective, optimism."

"The opening statement sets the tone: in this rapidly developing era, 'I'm cracking' seems to have become a common phrase among young people. It carries three parts self-deprecation, three parts helplessness, and four parts a release of the heavy pressure of life..."

"It's divided into three sections. The first section: First, it tells us to accept the inevitability of 'breakage'..."

"Second paragraph: Secondly, it teaches us to rebuild 'aesthetics' from ruins..."

"Third paragraph: Finally, this is also the gentle power of reconciliation with oneself..."

"The ending reiterates the theme: the crack is not the entrance to the abyss, but the beginning of two crescent moons. May you, every time you feel like you are about to break apart, have double the moonlight rise in your heart to illuminate your path forward."

Song Tingye was completely convinced: "Sister, you're amazing! You just casually wrote a perfect score essay for the college entrance exam."

"We're both born of the same mother, so why is your essay so much better?"

Song Xinya: "Because you are mentally challenged in reading and writing."

She waved at him: "I've already given you the topic, go back and start writing."

"Next."

Qin Yuyan walked over: "Sister-in-law, I have a math problem I can't solve..."

After explaining the problem to her, Song Xinya said, "Next one."

Song Tingyou: "Sister, I can't do a physics problem..."

Jin Ruizhi: "Teacher Song, I have a chemistry problem I can't solve..."

After explaining problems to four people for two hours straight, Song Xinya felt like her throat was on fire.

A bottle of soda was brought to her lips; the cap was already unscrewed.

Song Xinya turned her head and saw Qin Yuhe, her eyes brightening: "Why are you out here?"

Qin Yuhe: "I have something I want to tell you."

Song Xinya took a sip of her soda water, her lips glistening with moisture: "What is it?"

Qin Yuhe: "Let's talk in the study."

Song Xinya tightened her grip on the soda water, a shy look flashing across her face: "Okay."

She followed his tall and imposing figure into the study, locking the door the moment she entered.

Hearing the click of the lock, Qin Yuhe looked up at her, a smile playing on his lips: "Why did you lock the door?"

Song Xinya whimpered softly, "I'm worried about being seen by four minors."

Qin Yuhe: "What do you see?"

Song Xinya: "Seeing you and me doing that..."

Qin Yuhe: "That...what?"

Song Xinya: "You've been manipulating the things I did..."

Qin Yuhe sat in his office chair, looking at her with amusement: "In your mind, do you think I only think about those kinds of things every day?"

Song Xinya: "Don't you think about it every day?"

Qin Yuhe: "..." He thought about it.

I do think about it every day, but not every moment.

If he were truly driven by lust every moment, the company would have gone bankrupt long ago.

Qin Yuhe: "What I was going to tell you today isn't that kind of thing."

Song Xinya walked towards him: "What's wrong?"

Qin Yuhe tilted his chin up to look at her, his facial features sharply defined and striking: "How did you find that business administration book you were reading last night?"

Song Xinya truthfully said, "It's full of obscure and difficult professional terms, like doing reading comprehension exercises. I read it for most of the night, and I felt like I would forget everything after a good night's sleep. Is this what they mean by 'a trade is like a mountain'?"

"Or is it that," she frowned, looking quite troubled, "that I'm not suited to be a manager?"

Qin Yuhe looked into her eyes and said, "It's not your problem, it's that book is terrible."

Song Xinya felt as if she had been electrocuted.

"Before I bought that book, I specifically searched for it online, and the reviews were all very good, saying it was a classic book in the field of business administration."

Qin Yuhe: "It's not your fault, it's just that the book is so bad it's a classic."

Song Xinya didn't know if what he said was true or false, but hearing him say that made her feel much better.

The computer was on. Qin Yuhe held the mouse and clicked send.

Song Xinya's phone rang. When she opened it, she saw a file he had sent her.

"What is this?"

Qin Yuhe: "Yesterday you mentioned having ideas about managing a company, so I've compiled some materials for you. They're easy to understand and I guarantee you'll learn them in no time."

Song Xinya clicked on it and her eyes widened slightly.

It contains twenty Word documents, arranged in order from simple to complex and from beginner to advanced. The content is all in plain language that the general public can understand. Even when there are technical terms, he has provided very detailed explanations.

Twenty documents brimming with valuable information—this is more than just a document; it's a whole book!

He wrote a business administration book for her!

Song Xinya suddenly realized something: "You got up at five o'clock, and spent the whole morning organizing these documents?"

Qin Yuhe: "Yes."

She said she was interested in managing a company, so he wrote a business administration book for her to teach her how to manage a company.