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

"..."

Is this girl so wild?

"Um...look up at your four o'clock position, there is a surveillance camera on the street light..." Liu Mingfei coughed.

"Mr. Wen Xiaoqiang, you don't want security guards to be watching you and me doing that, do you?"

Wen Xiaoqiang was silent.

In the end, she let go of Liu Mingfei.

At this moment, Liu Mingfei could be described as a candle in the wind. Half of his body was almost transparent, with tiny golden particles emitting light like a firefly.

Wen Xiaoqiang held back his tears and stopped himself from crying any further.

Liu Mingfei closed his eyes and sped up the animation demonstration... If he didn't speed up, he felt that he would act too much and die first.

When Liu Mingfei's body finally became transparent and undulated slightly, and was about to disappear, he heard the girl's voice.

"Goodbye, Teacher Liu."

Liu Mingfei opened his eyes, took a last look at the girl Wen Xiaoqiang in front of him, and smiled with relief.

"You too, bye."

A wisp of smoke drifted by, and Liu Mingfei's figure finally disappeared in this space and time.

Wen Xiaoqiang reached out and grabbed, but caught nothing.

She clenched her hands unwillingly, watching the smoke that dissipated from Liu Mingfei, with a strange light flashing in her eyes.

……

Liu Mingfei finally breathed a sigh of relief after returning to reality.

He did not leave it to Wen Xiaoqiang to make the decision directly, making her think that she could save him if she did well in the exam.

You know, we often don’t know how to cherish things that are too easy to get.

Therefore, Liu Mingfei added a restriction to his "survival", requiring him to impress the gods with his performance. Perhaps Wen Xiaoqiang could really unleash all his potential and get good grades?

Wen Xiaoqiang's current level does give him a high probability of achieving his goal, but a high probability also means a probability of failure.

There are always some unlucky people who play the game with a guaranteed minimum of 90 draws, but after entering the guaranteed minimum mechanism of 73 draws, they still have to draw for 90 draws to get the product.

As a programmer, Liu Mingfei is also involved in game production, so he is very sensitive to things related to probability.

As long as the probability is not 100%, no one can predict the final result.

What Liu Mingfei did was equivalent to adding an insurance policy to himself and increasing the probability.

Taking out his cell phone, Liu Mingfei turned on the surveillance video. Wen Xiaoqiang had already returned to the bedroom, changed his clothes and started reviewing.

it's great.

Liu Mingfei does not regret the decision he made.

Wen Xiaoqiang is indeed a girl as beautiful as a flower. Most boys who talk to her can probably be described as trying to get ahead of her.

Not to mention gaining her favor, appreciation and love.

Although Liu Mingfei is one of them, that is his enhanced form, not the real him.

But the real him is not bad either.

At least as a tutor, Liu Mingfei is confident that after learning slowly, he will be able to become like himself with enhanced abilities.

Looking at the girl on the phone who was thinking seriously.

Liu Mingfei cheered her up.

40. Legal person: Liu Mingfei

Liu Mingfei had been watching Wen Xiaoqiang's answers. Thankfully, she had filled in the identity section of the answer sheet carefully.

qun 9⑤０1８０9０9

The college entrance examination is completed on June 9th, and the results and rankings are usually available between the 23rd and 25th of the same month. Then you can fill in your application form.

The mission goal is to help Wen Xiaoqiang get into a top university.

In other words, if we only consider the results, even if the scores meet the requirements, you cannot fill in the choices randomly.

QQ: 81 490 379 8

The application period is at the end of June.

Liu Mingfei originally wanted to travel back in time and silently observe Wen Xiaoqiang's application process from behind her, just in case so that he could correct her at any time.

But just as he made this decision, an idea suddenly flashed through his mind.

Jiuwu Ling Yi Ba Ling Jiu Another

It’s better not to interfere too much.

That's her life, let her make her own choice.

She should write her own life chapter.

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The last subject of the college entrance examination is English.

The last five minutes.

For most students, these two days are filled with tension, dry mouth, and adrenaline rush.

However, for Wen Xiaoqiang, it was just a formality.

Accompanied by a crisp ringtone, Wen Xiaoqiang put down the black pen in his hand. From the speakers in the upper right corner of the examination room came the last broadcast the students had heard in their youth.

"The exam is over, please finish answering the questions."

After the examiners collected each student's answer sheet, test paper and draft paper, sealed them, and announced that they could leave, groups of students rushed to the corridor to celebrate, shouting "The exam is over" one after another.

The sky was filled with "snow".

On campus, several pairs of boys and girls who were cautiously dating are now walking proudly on the school road, holding hands and smiling at the dean.

In early June, the awkward and ignorant youth of high school students ended, but the real youth followed.

Wen Xiaoqiang returned to the classroom and looked at the lively scene. Each small circle was so warm and cozy. No one mentioned the answers. They all talked with a smile about where to travel, where to eat delicious food, going diving, traveling abroad, etc.

No one came forward to ask Wen Xiaoqiang, because everyone thought that as a rich lady, she had luxurious arrangements that they could not even imagine, and looked down on their "common people" activities. You have to know that the second richest student in the class, the combined family assets may not even make up a fraction of the Wen family's.

Even Chen Cha Cha, who was always talkative, hesitated for a long time after vaguely sensing Wen Xiaoqiang's mood, and ultimately did not step forward.

In fact, Wen Xiaoqiang had no plans for his vacation at all.

She just carried her schoolbag and left the classroom and school alone, letting her classmates laugh and talk.

The familiar Bentley was parked at the school gate, but the person waiting there was not Teacher Liu, but the driver who had worked for her family for many years.

The driver asked Wen Xiaoqiang where he was going. Wen Xiaoqiang thought for a while and whispered:

"go home."

The nearly twenty days after the college entrance examination are days of indulgence. During this half month, college entrance examination candidates get together to sing K, go shopping, watch movies, have parties, etc.

To put it simply, I had a crazy time for nearly twenty days, and tried all the places and things that I didn't have the chance to go to and play during my senior year of high school, or even throughout high school.

But Wen Xiaoqiang didn't do that. She just stayed in her bedroom playing games.

And maintain regular contact with a doctor at home.

On the day the results were released, Wen Xiaoqiang turned on his computer, logged into the official website of the education network, and took a look at his results.

She smiled.

"What? The college entrance exam isn't that difficult."

This score should be enough to give Teacher Liu a surprise...

If he could see.

The meaning of the SAN

"Stupid Teacher Liu..."

Wen Xiaoqiang slowly closed his eyes, inadvertently raised the corners of his lips, and recited softly.

On the last night of filling out the application form, Wen Xiaoqiang had just decided on his choice and clicked confirm when an untimely phone call suddenly rang.

She glanced at the caller's note and frowned.

After answering the phone and listening to what was said on the other end, Wen Xiaoqiang nodded and hung up.

Her father is looking for her.

Wen Xiaoqiang took a deep breath, returned home that night, had dinner with his parents, and reported his results.

Mr. Wen nodded for the first time, and his mother smiled calmly.

If it were the old Wen Xiaoqiang, she would definitely be excited about this kind of reaction, thinking that this was an affirmation from her parents.

But Wen Xiaoqiang just snorted and looked at Mr. Wen who was sitting at the head of the table and asked.

"Dad, can I see your wine storage room?"

Mr. Wen frowned. He knew that his daughter could drink. When she accompanied him to some banquets in the past, Wen Xiaoqiang had also secretly drunk, and she was quite alcoholic.

Did she want to relax with a nice bottle of wine?

"Okay, go pick a good bottle." Mr. Wen was rarely not so serious.

"I'll go with her. You should go too and lead the way for her." Mother Wen stood up and gave Mr. Wen a look, indicating that he should go as well.

Mr. Wen looked puzzled, but did not refute.

The wine cellar is in the basement of the manor. This is the first time Wen Xiaoqiang has seen his father's storage room. It is filled with many precious wines, which are divided according to conditions such as year and winery.

If you sell any portion of the wine here, you can probably easily exchange it for a famous watch or even a luxury car.

Mr. Wen is also proud of his wine cellar.

Wen Xiaoqiang casually took out a bottle of Glenfiddich 1963. This bottle of whisky was produced more than 50 years ago and now has a market price of 30 to 40 yuan. She held the bottle and looked at President Wen.

"Dad, do you mind if your wine cellar is missing a few bottles?"

Mr. Wen shook his head.

He himself also likes to drink. Although such treasures are rare, for him, it is just a few bottles less, which is not a big deal.

But Wen Xiaoqiang suddenly smiled.

She released her whiskey.

"pat-"

The whiskey made a crisp sound when it hit the floor.

Then the bottle broke and the rich aroma of wine spread throughout the wine cellar.

"Xiao Qiang, what are you doing?!"

Mr. Wen was shocked by the scene before him. He was furious and was about to step forward, but his wife held him back.

"Mom, have you read Dad's physical examination report?" Wen Xiaoqiang said with his hands on his hips.

Wen Xiaoqiang had been communicating with his mother for the past few days, asking for the physical examination report from his father's private doctor and threatening the private doctor not to tell his father.

The report showed that my father did have heart problems, and that it was largely related to excessive drinking.

You know, the Wen Group does not rely on reselling alcohol to make a living, which means that this entire wine cellar is all my father's wine, and you can drink it whenever you want.

When Mr. Wen heard what Wen Xiaoqiang said, his face suddenly turned pale. He glanced behind him fearfully, but before he could turn his gaze away, he felt a chill on his back.

"I've seen it, Xiaoqiang, please continue."

Mother Wen smiled and looked at Mr. Wen with kindness, her voice as sweet as the sound of silver bells in the wind.

Wen Xiaoqiang casually took out a few bottles of Egon Miller TBA ice wine, 82 Lafite, Petrus 1998 and other precious and extraordinary red wines and calmly threw them on the ground.

The red wine fell to the ground, the bottle shattered, and the wine spilled onto her white dress, as if it was stained with blood. Her figure was like a rose blooming in a scarlet land, proud, holy, and spotless.

She only smashed a few bottles and then asked her mother to seal up the wine cellar and pack up and sell all the remaining wine.