Is it wrong for a tutor to correct a troubled girl?

Is it wrong for a tutor to correct a troubled girl? Author: Misaki Miracle

Liu Mingfei, a graduate of a university, is now struggling for startup capital and is now working as a tutor for a young lady to supplement his family income. There is nothing wrong with being a tutor, after all, you only work for a few hours at a time, but you get a good salary. All you have to do is accept the tasks on the app, solve the psychological problems of young girls one by one, and change their future destiny and save their lives. But he found out...

1. I am a student and I like...

In the second-floor bedroom of the lakeside villa, the girl lay on the soft pink single bed, and the sunlight shone through the window and fell on her body.

The girl looked at the message on her phone, narrowed her eyes, and threw the phone away in boredom.

The springy mattress made a soft sound.

It seemed that the force of the throw was a little too strong. The phone bounced twice on the mattress and flew out of the edge of the bed. It seemed that in the next second, you could hear the crisp sound of the phone making close contact with the floor.

However, the expected sound did not come, and someone caught it.

"So Mom and Dad are ready to find me a tutor?" She hummed softly. "They always find ways to make my life miserable."

"My lady." The maid beside her looked at her master on the bed, her gloved hands crossed in front of her, and she sighed slightly. "No matter what, it's the last semester of high school. I think I should study hard for a while."

"Learn for a while?" the girl said in a bad tone. "Learning is not my thing. Don't try to persuade me the way they do."

"My lady, you will inherit the family business in the future, and the master also hopes that you can go to a better university and meet more outstanding peers." The maid lowered her eyes, feeling a little helpless.

"You're kidding, he's never expected anything from me... When has he ever truly cared about me in my entire life?"

"This……"

She said calmly, "Okay, give me back my phone. I have an appointment to play games this afternoon."

"……Yes."

It takes two seconds longer for the phone to return to my hand than before.

However, the girl didn't care. When she took the phone, her fingers accidentally touched the other person's knuckles.

This touch, without gloves, is definitely not the hand of my maid!

The girl turned her head sharply.

The strange young man had been standing by the bed, staring at her quietly.

He was wearing a white shirt, black trousers, and white sneakers. He looked clean and neat overall, but the expression on his face looked a little lazy, as if he was a King of Glory player who had accidentally entered the Diamond League and had no interest in the "game" in front of him.

"you……"

"Wen Xiaoqiang, daughter of the chairman of a well-known Yunhai City company, currently attends Yunhai City No. 9 Middle School, Class 424, Science Department, Grade . Her total score on the opening mock exam for her senior year was , and she failed every subject except English. Her aversion to learning level is A."

"How did you..."

"As a life deviation corrector, I have accepted your parents' invitation. I will currently serve as your tutor, changing your future destiny and providing you with personalized one-on-one tutoring for the next six months."

"I……"

"Until your grades are good enough to get into a top university, please cooperate with me. Otherwise, I will take coercive measures, including restricting your personal freedom."

"Let me introduce myself. I'm Liu Mingfei. You can call me Teacher Liu."

"Teacher Liu?" Wen Xiaoqiang finally found an opportunity to respond, and he became angry. "What's the difference between this and trespassing?"

"That's not accurate. I have your parents' permission, so it's not trespassing. You can have your say on the matter, but I have to do my job. It's important to me."

The young man responded calmly, as if describing an everyday situation.

"Really?" Wen Xiaoqiang took a deep breath and turned to the maid beside him. "Is that true?"

"...This is a decision that Master and Madam made not long ago, but they haven't officially informed you yet."

Wen Xiaoqiang nodded slightly, and after suddenly realizing what was going on, he looked up and down at the young man in front of him.

"Teacher Liu, huh?" She suddenly gave him a stern look. "Let me get out of bed and put on my shoes first. The slippers are over there."

"Please."

The girl hummed, slowly moved to the edge of the bed, and then leaned down to get her shoes.

Then, under Liu Mingfei's gaze, she suddenly sped up her movements and took out a crossbow in a flash.

"That's enough of the fake teacher's tricks!" Wen Xiaoqiang said coldly.

In the blink of an eye, the sharp arrow was already in sight as the trigger was pulled.

"Teacher Liu!" the maid exclaimed in a low voice.

However, Liu Mingfei only glanced at the cold-faced girl sideways, and before she raised her hand, he caught the flying arrow with his bare hands as if he had predicted it.

"You are such a jerk..." Wen Xiaoqiang widened his eyes.

"It's open if it's not closed?" Liu Mingfei handed the sharp arrow to the maid and responded calmly, "But your thinking and response are quite scientific and reasonable. If you can put this effort into studying, getting into a top university won't be a problem."

The maid stepped forward and took the crossbow from her hand, glancing at her dazed young lady with a hint of sympathy.

"Thank you." Liu Mingfei nodded when he saw her stand still again. "Leave the rest to me. You can leave now."

"Yes, Mr. Liu."

The maid bowed her head and left the bedroom.

In the huge bedroom, only Wen Xiaoqiang and Liu Mingfei were left.

Looking at the young man in front of him who seemed to be smiling, Wen Xiaoqiang swallowed his saliva and became panicked for the first time: "You just said that you want to restrict my personal movements..."

"It seems you have a good memory."

Wen Xiaoqiang gathered himself, shrank back, and tried to calm himself down: "I... I understand... Then we need to study, right? I'll grab a pen..."

"Please."

Liu Mingfei nodded slightly, looking nonchalant.

Wen Xiaoqiang thanked him softly, let out a long breath, and slowly moved to the drawer of the desk. She rummaged inside for a while... until she found something again.

"Teacher Liu."

"how?"

The girl, with her back to the young man, regained her composure at some point.

Before Liu Mingfei could say anything, she quickly turned around, with the utility knife in her hand resting against her left arm.

He looked arrogant.

"I mean, I've thought of something, Mr. Liu," she gripped the utility knife tightly, raising her chin slightly, "Have you ever considered the possibility that I might suddenly get injured during class?"

Liu Mingfei blinked and temporarily stopped his actions.

However, Wen Xiaoqiang interpreted this as his retreat.

So the girl sneered: "A mere tutor wants to punish Miss Ben, what are you thinking?"

Liu Mingfei finally came to his senses and agreed with her idea with interest: "I think it's a good idea to threaten the tutor with my own safety."

"No father who loves his daughter would want to see his precious daughter injured and bleeding while taking lessons alone with her tutor."

"Your thinking is very clear and your understanding is very correct. It's a pity that it doesn't work on me. If you don't believe me, just draw a line and try it..."

"That's what you said!"

Before she finished speaking, the girl bent slightly and gripped the utility knife tightly, actually wanting to cut a gash on her wrist!

However, strange things happened again.

No matter how hard Wen Xiaoqiang tried, he couldn't get the utility knife any closer to his skin.

She suddenly looked up: "Did you do this?"

Liu Mingfei nodded calmly.

"how dare you……"

Before she could finish her words, the young man in front of her suddenly blurred and appeared in front of her the next moment. He easily snatched the utility knife, grabbed her wrist, and pressed her down on the bed.

Wen Xiaoqiang wanted to resist, but she found that she had no strength at all, as if her body was no longer under her control.

"what did you do to me?!"

The young man responded by snapping his fingers.

The curtains were drawn.

Wen Xiaoqiang was stunned at first, then became angry: "You pervert, what are you doing pulling the curtains in broad daylight?!"

Liu Mingfei tilted his head: "You would be happy to accept it if I could do what you like to do at your age, or do something else you want to do?"

"Then I want to play video games!" The girl gritted her teeth, "You said it!"

"First of all, I only allow you to make suggestions. It's my business whether I agree or not." But Liu Mingfei still responded, "Secondly, Mr. Wen, you don't want your pocket money to be deducted for playing video games, right?"

"Gu...don't...you devil...you'll regret it!"

Novel Group 18

2. Doraemon

"No, no... No more, I really don't want that anymore!"

"Wasn't it you who suggested it? I'm going to regret doing this, but I haven't regretted it yet... Here it comes, ready to fire!"

"That's too much, no! Don't continue that... I've reached my limit, I'm going to break down if you keep going like this... No!"

"Too late! ... Phew, it's finally out."

After saying that, Liu Mingfei straightened up, walked to a seat nearby and sat down, then picked up the glass of water and took a sip.

The disheveled girl in front of him had her small nose trembling slightly. Her suspender skirt covered most of her body, leaving only a little of her shoulders, white neck, and that... soft snow-capped hill exposed.

Looking at her delicate face, Liu Mingfei suddenly felt a sense of resonance.

She is tired.

Wen Xiaoqiang was about to collapse. She originally thought that this man was going to do something to violate her, but it turned out that this man locked her up for nine hours just to see her unable to solve the problem.

Jiuwu Ling Yi Ba Ling Jiu Another

Please, she wanted beauty, breasts, legs, a good figure and a pretty face, but this man just treated her like this, which made her feel relieved but also deeply frustrated and humiliated.

It was already very uncomfortable not being able to do it, but every time she couldn't do it, she could feel the ambiguous smile from the man, which drove her crazy.

This is even more humiliating than just looking down on her body.

"I can't take it anymore. I need to rest for a while." Wen Xiaoqiang almost sobbed.

"No, I haven't finished the questions yet. There are still five." Liu Mingfei shook his head.

"I need to use the bathroom!"

"Write it down before you go."

"I can't hold it anymore!"

"Even if you come out, you have to sit here and finish writing before you change your pants."

"you!"

Wen Xiaoqiang completely broke down, tears welling up uncontrollably. She grabbed the pen fiercely, scribbled a few lines on the exercise book, and threw the pen on the table.

"I'm done, don't stop me!"

Wen Xiaoqiang covered his lower abdomen, bent his body, and ran towards the bathroom in the bedroom with short and quick steps like the wind.

Liu Mingfei ignored her and walked to Wen Xiaoqiang's seat, carefully reading the exercises she had just done.

Wen Xiaoqiang in the bathroom was gasping for breath, his eyes still showing that he couldn't believe what happened today.

Let’s not talk about what happened before the man forced her to do her homework. Let’s just say that when the maid came to bring her food just now, the man said in a light tone that eating too full is not conducive to studying, and that she should eat after finishing her homework, and then sent her maid away.

But she was actually frantically shouting in her seat to indicate that she was hungry and wanted to eat, but the maid ignored her as if she didn't see anything.

In the past, this would have been absolutely impossible. Even if her father was at home, as long as she was a little willful, the maid would respond to her needs and would never ignore her.

And the maid's behavior just now... was as if she really didn't hear her voice or see her waving.

Thinking hard.