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

"The platform takes 50% of the anchor's tip income, and the guild takes another 10%. So out of the 100 yuan you earn, only 40 yuan remains in your hands."

"You've never been a streamer before, so you don't know how severe the traffic limit is without buying push notifications. Paying out of pocket is too risky, and joining a guild is the best option."

Liu Mingfei didn’t say that most anchors can only get a basic salary in the end, but the length of their live broadcast is not short at all.

Wen Xiaoqiang choked a little. She was still a little unconvinced and thought she could do it well.

But Liu Mingfei glanced at her.

"Don't be so unconvinced. Have you ever thought about this? If you kept saying 'welcome meow' and 'thank you meow' all day long, how long would it take you to be able to afford the villa you live in now?"

Wen Xiaoqiang was really choked this time.

"Oh yes, ordinary anchors can't even afford the property management fees for your house." Liu Mingfei added.

"So, if I don't study hard and I'm not a young lady, I will definitely go to work in a place like that?" Wen Xiaoqiang rolled his eyes, very annoyed. "I won't go, no matter how much money you pay me!"

Wen Xiaoqiang felt very uncomfortable when he thought of those women who were posing coquettishly just now.

She can accept wearing belly-baring tops, off-shoulder shirts, short skirts and shorts because she is young and energetic and can show off her young and beautiful appearance.

But when it is time to behave properly, Wen Xiaoqiang will still behave properly, at least not like those girls just now.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that they are dressed like those in the red-light district.

"Do you still remember Fang Fang just now?" Liu Mingfei helped Wen Xiaoqiang recall the somewhat cold girl just now.

"She was wearing heavy makeup, so you might not have recognized her. You were wearing a mask, so she didn't recognize you either. But she's actually your high school classmate, Fang Xiaomo."

Wen Xiaoqiang stood there in a daze, her beautiful eyes wide open.

Fang Xiaomo... was the girl who threw dirty water and bitterness at her when she entered freshman year of high school!

It was just a coincidence that Liu Mingfei met Fang Xiaomo. In the real timeline, when he was in college, he also came to this escape room. At that time, he added Fang Xiaomo's WeChat account by chance, chatted with her a few times, and then deleted her.

The next time he saw this name was when he hacked into the school system of Yunhai No. 1 Middle School two days ago and looked up this name that he had some impression of.

After comparing the photos, it should be the same person.

Unexpectedly, she dropped out of school midway. Without a bachelor's degree or above, she naturally couldn't find a good job, so she could only come here to do some serious but not so serious jobs.

Wen Xiaoqiang was stunned. She observed Liu Mingfei for a long time and confirmed that Liu Mingfei had only mentioned her by chance. He probably didn't know what happened that year, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

She asked Liu Mingfei:

"How do you know her?"

Liu Mingfei made up a story: "When your homeroom teacher learned about your situation at school, she let it slip. But she only said that she was working part-time and didn't know she was here."

He omitted some key information, and explained to Wen Xiaoqiang that he had met Fang Xiaomo once when he came here to play before.

Before, I only knew the ranking, but later through your class teacher, I confirmed that the girl was Fang Xiaomo.

Who could have imagined that a girl with the appearance of a bodhisattva could be such a young girl?

"You don't want me to become like that. Are you reminding me?" Wen Xiaoqiang asked.

Liu Mingfei just shook his head.

"You have to walk your own path in the future. I won't make choices for you."

"You know what? There's no need to live in the eyes of others all the time. You are you, and others are others. You can't occupy everyone else's time. So the most important thing is to live your own life well."

"Look at Fang Xiaomo. Even though she's not studying anymore, you can see how dedicated she was to her work. She was so immersed in the role she was playing. That's impossible without passion."

"Although the clothes she wore were, well... a little weird, she was happy with it, so as outsiders, we didn't have much to say."

Wen Xiaoqiang frowned. In fact, she had already understood what Liu Mingfei meant. Only a fool wouldn't understand.

But she still felt uncomfortable.

After all, she only learned about those professions today, but there are still people rushing to do them.

She was unwilling to do it, unwilling to wear such revealing clothes in front of everyone, but her unwillingness did not mean that everyone was unwilling, and some people even enjoyed it.

What she saw and heard tonight constantly challenged her past concepts and overturned her past cognition.

Although Liu Mingfei had taken her through all of this, the cause of the incident was her words "If I were not the eldest lady".

In the past, she thought she could see through the future, so she lived a heartless life.

But now that she has faced the reality, she surprisingly feels that this is a good thing.

Because no one had ever told her these things, the maid in the house would only keep urging her to study and preach to her, but she didn't want to listen to the preaching.

But Liu Mingfei would take her out to play. Even though she didn't want to play those things again, she still gained a lot from them. This kind of experience was something she hadn't experienced in a long time.

Seems... not bad?

"Teacher Liu, I suddenly remembered something."

Wen Xiaoqiang looked at Liu Mingfei and narrowed his eyes.

"You just said that customers remember those girls and come back again, and even bring their friends... Does this mean that you've been here a few times and can't forget it?"

Wen Xiaoqiang felt like he had suddenly discovered a new world. He felt that the man in front of him, who had appeared so elegant in his bedroom before, was actually that kind of man in secret?!

Liu Mingfei raised his eyebrows slightly.

I didn't expect Wen Xiaoqiang to be so sharp-minded.

"I said I only came here once, do you believe me?"

"I don't believe it!" Wen Xiaoqiang pressed on, "You must have been here many times, and you're even still obsessed with Fang Xiaomo. You wouldn't..."

Wen Xiaoqiang looked at Liu Mingfei with a look full of ridicule and disgust.

Although I was joking, there is a saying that goes, many true words are said in the form of jokes.

The looks of those girls just now were so seductive, and their words and actions were so charming and attractive. If she were a boy, she would find it hard to let go.

Liu Mingfei acted so skillfully just now, and seemed to be open to all of them. He must have been pretending.

But to her surprise, Liu Mingfei nodded and looked at her with a smile.

"It's pretty much what you thought. There's a saying that goes, good girls should be cherished, and bad girls shouldn't be wasted."

16. If the heart is not right, the eyes will be dim.

"you you you……"

Wen Xiaoqiang rarely pointed at others, her beautiful eyes wide open as she stared at Liu Mingfei, and finally her thousands of words condensed into one word.

"dirty!"

Miss Wen now looked at Liu Mingfei as if she were looking at something dirty.

She never expected that Liu Mingfei had been involved with these women.

"Are you thinking too much?" Liu Mingfei shrugged and sighed helplessly.

"You're still quibbling? Didn't you admit it yourself?"

It was obvious that that was what he meant, and Wen Xiaoqiang was not a high school student who knew nothing, so he naturally understood.

She wanted to see how Liu Mingfei would argue.

"Yes, that's what I said." Liu Mingfei did not deny it.

"But have you ever heard someone say that even though she smokes, drinks, fights, gambles, and has tattoos, she's still a good girl?"

Wen Xiaoqiang widened his eyes, wanting to retort but being speechless.

She did see Fang Xiaomo smoking and sitting there chatting and laughing with a group of beautiful women, but so what? Does that necessarily mean that she is a bad girl?

"What about the others? You haven't met them before, so how can you feel so familiar with them?" Wen Xiaoqiang said stubbornly.

Liu Mingfei shook his head and said, "If your heart is not right, your eyes will be blind."

"What do you mean?"

"If your mind is right, your eyes will be like autumn water, like bright stars, like the clear moon. If your mind is not right, your eyes will be dim."

Miss Wen quickly realized that Liu Mingfei was saying that she was looking at him through tinted glasses.

Curling his lips, Wen Xiaoqiang muttered, "Did Confucius say that?"

"No, it's Mencius who told you not to study hard and not understand this."

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Wen Xiaoqiang rolled his eyes. He really thought she had never read the textbook. There was no such sentence in the textbook.

"I notice you always like to quote the words of saints and ancient sages. Are you a liberal arts man?"

"No, I studied engineering."

"You're an engineering guy? I can't believe you have so much hair."

Wen Xiaoqiang hummed twice, and then the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

For some reason, bickering with Liu Mingfei made her feel unexpectedly happy.

Liu Mingfei didn't play with Wen Xiaoqiang for too long. After sending her back to the bedroom and assigning her homework, Liu Mingfei returned to real time.

Wen Xiaoqiang was in the bedroom, quietly doing his homework.

For some reason, she used to find doing homework boring and couldn't find any motivation other than getting recognition from others, but now, for the first time, she found a reason to study to become stronger.

Perhaps, as Liu Mingfei said, there is no need to care too much about other people's opinions.

As long as she has a clear conscience.

In the future, Liu Mingfei would finish his work in the studio during the day and come back in the evening to help Wen Xiaoqiang review the knowledge he had learned in the first and second year of high school.

Wen Xiaoqiang's enthusiasm for learning probably only lasted for the first three days when Liu Mingfei encouraged her. Later, when she couldn't stand it anymore, he would still take her out to play for a while.

Of course, they still play horror books and horror games.

This made Wen Xiaoqiang shocked and terrified. She was so scared that although she felt it was exciting when she played it, she didn't want to play it again for a short time.

"You're clearly afraid, yet you still want to follow me out to play. Have you awakened some weird fetish?"

Looking at Wen Xiaoqiang who was running all the way out of the haunted house, supporting himself with his knees at the exit, with sweat slightly on his forehead but the corners of his lips couldn't help but raise, Liu Mingfei put his hand to support his chin, thinking.

But Wen Xiaoqiang rolled his eyes.

"You just awakened some weird quirk. Your whole family has awakened some weird quirk."

Wen Xiaoqiang felt that he was choosing between the annoying study and the annoying horror game, and he chose the less annoying one, so he felt happy.

Liu Mingfei was not annoyed after hearing this.

But Wen Xiaoqiang asked curiously, "Why don't you confront me?"

"What's the point? I've always believed that a balance of work and rest is the key to achieving twice the result with half the effort. Your situation is very special. Normal tutoring methods won't put you back on the same starting line as those small-town test-takers."

"..." Wen Xiaoqiang was stunned. "So, just bringing me out to play means I can be compared with them?"

"Of course not." Liu Mingfei said bluntly.

"Then why are you still wasting your time here? Didn't you promise my father that you would bring me to the first tier?"

Wen Xiaoqiang was shocked. She had predicted that Liu Mingfei would do something that she couldn't understand, but he didn't move at all?

Liu Mingfei was not nervous at all about this.

"I'm not the type to put pressure on others."

Wen Xiaoqiang's mind raced, and he looked at Liu Mingfei, a hint of wonder suddenly appearing in his eyes.

"I'm telling you, your job isn't going to be some small-time leader or something like that, right?"

Liu Mingfei looked at Wen Xiaoqiang in surprise and couldn't help but feel surprised.

“How come you see?”

"Only ignorant youngsters would be so focused on achieving their goals. Those with a little sophistication know that things can't be rushed, and they can't be forced. They can try to find a different way to deal with them."

Liu Mingfei found that Wen Xiaoqiang was indeed right.

When he was in college, Liu Mingfei had already participated in several project collaborations as a technical backbone.

Through long-term observation of the tutor's words and deeds, Liu Mingfei found that the method of combining kindness and force, and painting a rosy picture, is often more likely to get participants to actively participate than a long-term high-pressure environment, rigid targets, and pressure.

So he brought the experience he had accumulated from participating in collaborations in college to the studio.