After two or three days, those students who had been recuperating at home for a few days due to "special matters" returned to school.

In the intense study atmosphere of the senior year of high school, the news that the girls' dormitory was blocked was of little concern.

Whether it is students, parents or teachers, they have begun to selectively ignore this problem.

At this juncture, anything that interferes with the college entrance examination is not allowed!

The time jumped to Friday when Jiang Shouzheng tore up the calendar.

The senior high school students who live on campus finally have the opportunity to go home...

Go to sleep.

Going home means eating a little better and sleeping in a better bed, that's all.

In the past, schools would arrange "interest classes" on Saturdays and Sundays.

Everyone signed up "voluntarily" and teachers "voluntarily" taught.

Teachers will provide professional advice to parents on how many classes to sign up for and what classes to sign up for.

[Hobbies are all developed on weekends!]

But, it can’t be done now.

They all said that they should reduce the "burden" of students, so the "interest class" system was naturally disbanded.

However, teachers still care about the development of students' "interests" and privately...

Ahem, last year, a teacher at No. 2 Middle School opened a tutoring class on weekends and his qualification certificate was revoked.

The teacher can only pay more attention to the students' learning progress in private... in the parent group.

"Ah! I don't want to go home!" Chen Yuan hugged his schoolbag and looked unhappy.

He got a headache when he thought about going to a tutoring class as soon as he warmed up the passenger seat after returning home!

What's even more troublesome is that the quality of the teachers in the tutoring classes is really not good. They are very famous but don't have much ability.

Some questions even had wrong answers.

He and his parents reacted several times, but they didn't believe it...

[Chen Yuan, your parents know that your grades are good, but you can't deny that the teacher is right.]

Feng Shaojun also nodded in agreement. Because he was going home today, he specially washed his hair and combed it with a comb.

Otherwise, I will definitely have to be nagged by my mother again.

Looking at Feng Shaojun with a coquettish look on his face, Chen Yuan was too lazy to pay attention.

Ever since he found out why they always called him when they were playing, he felt very heartbroken.

"Jiang Shouzheng, I want to discuss something with you."

As soon as Chen Yuan opened his mouth, Jiang Shouzheng shook his head: "If I don't go to the tutoring class, I have no money."

In the past few weeks, Chen Yuan had "fooled" Jiang Shouzheng into attending tutoring classes on weekends.

He knew that Jiang Shouzheng was very demanding in his studies.

Even if he already understands it, he doesn't mind learning more and hearing the answers from others.

Originally, he wanted to use Jiang Shouzheng's "love to learn" for "free" to break the lies in those tutoring classes.

But he forgot one prerequisite——

Taking tutoring classes requires money.

Now, it's time to change strategy!

"I'll ask you to take a tutoring class and a trial class."

Jiang Shouzheng wanted to refuse again.

"Free."

Jiang Shouzheng nodded: "When?"

"tonight."

It's math tonight, and the teacher is the loudest, so I'll take the stab at him first.

Just when Chen Yuan felt that Jiang Shouzheng would agree, but——

"Not tonight, I have something to do." Jiang Shouzheng felt a little regretful.

“What about Sunday night?”

On Sunday night, it was still the same teacher’s class.

To destroy the place, you need a teacher, one teacher at a time!

You can't move around, giving a hammer here and there...

"It should be okay." Jiang Shouzheng thought for a while and responded.

"Then it's settled!"

Chen Yuan clapped his hands with his fist: "I will send the address to the Taoist priest, and I will be waiting for the Taoist priest to visit you then."

Jiang Shouzheng returned the gift earnestly: "Blessings and Immeasurable Heavenly Lord."

...

...

Minyue Cafe.

"First...uh, Taoist Master, we don't give alms here, so please look elsewhere."

"Someone asked me to meet here."

"Excuse me......?"

"That person, called Coco, said he would meet at table 13 tonight and asked you to lead the way."

The doorman checked the reservations for table 13 tonight and apologized quickly: "Taoist priest, oh, no, sir, I'm sorry, I thought..."

"It's okay." Jiang Shouzheng looked at the time and interrupted, "Can you please take me there first? I'm going to time out."

Jiang Shouzheng was used to being stopped while wearing Taoist robes——

[I can’t do anything here, you can find someone else to do it.]

[It’s not easy for me to run my own business, so you can find someone else to do it.]

[…]

These are all considered good.

Those who are excessive and individual will be "closed" directly.

Under the leadership of the guard, Jiang Shouzheng came to table No. 13.

"Hello, Ms. Coco."

Jiang Shouzheng signaled the guard to leave and took the initiative to shake hands: "I'm sorry, I was stopped by the guard for questioning just now. I didn't arrive on time."

The woman whom Jiang Shouzheng called Coco stood up to greet him, shook Jiang Shouzheng's hand lightly, and then retracted.

He stretched out his hand and motioned Jiang Shouzheng to sit down first.

'This woman must have some requirements for service content!'

Jiang Shouzheng is very familiar with this routine. Customers who come to the door proactively and have such a face are all very demanding.

At this time, determination is needed.

Jiang Shouzheng sat upright and expressed his attitude.

For at least ten minutes, neither of them spoke.

"Master Shouzheng, you look very young." Coco was the first to say, unable to hold back her breath.

"There is a sequence of hearing." Jiang Shouzheng responded.

"Then, can you tell what question I want to ask today?" Coco went straight to the topic.

This kind of open-ended question is the most difficult to answer.

However, the faint fear that flashed across Coco's eyebrows told Jiang Shouzheng that there might be many problems with Coco, but he had to pick the most serious one.

The answer she gave must be what she wanted to hear.

Open your eyes!

Almost at the first glance, he discovered the problem.

"Ms. Coco, a child, holding you?"

A short exclamation attracted the attention of the surrounding people and interrupted the piano notes.

The waiter standing aside took a slight step forward, leaned over and whispered.
To be continued...