At that time, Senior Brother Luo had just left the seclusion and had been in seclusion for many days, but he was a little greedy at this time, so he went to Yue Street, the back door of the academy to find some delicious food.

As soon as he passed by, he saw that Mr. Song Ran, who taught arithmetic, was scolding a girl with a dark face.

The girl's clothes looked a little old and pretty, but she was just a gray person, like a country woman, a little absent-minded.

Song Ran has always been serious, but now he is quite scary with a stern face.

"Since you are determined to learn, you should be down-to-earth and study properly. You even buy the exam questions of our academy and try to take such shortcuts. You don't think about it. If the assessment questions of Jiangnan Academy can really be bought from outside, where will my academy face be put? Sun Shanchang and our gentlemen cannot indulge such things."

Senior Brother Luo was so scared that he shivered.

When Mr. Song curses with a dark face, who is not afraid?

"That girl is not panicked at all." Senior Brother Luo recalled the woman's voice and appearance at that time, and could not help but be amazed.

The girl was probably a little tired. While listening to Mr. Song’s scolding, she yawned a little while and lay bored on a lame table, looking at the so-called Jiangnan Academy exam questions, while flipping through the test.

Senior Brother Luo sighed: "I sweated coldly for her at that time."

"At that time, Mr. Song was speechless, and the girl responded without saying a word. She was so angry that Mr. Song rolled his eyelids. It was obvious that it was going to be bad. The girl was shocked and hurriedly helped him sit down."

"Maybe because Mr. Song is not strong and is afraid of angering him to death, the girl quickly explained with kind words."

At that time, the sky was just a little dark, and the sunset was beautiful.

The girl's face is also beautiful.

"I bought this question cheaply. Now, I only spent less than two dollars to collect so many. Even if it is not the Jiangnan Academy's assessment questions, I think it is very reliable. It is not the homework left by the gentlemen of the academy, or used in the exams before. Let me see how good I am and understand the teaching progress!"

When Song Ran heard this, he finally slowly calmed down and his expression became a little more peaceful.

But I couldn't help but talk hard: "If you want to apply for Jiangnan Academy, you need information. I have a complete set of them here. Just look back and give them to you, don't go wrong!"

"You child is so talented and so sensible. You should study well, not for anything else. Reading itself is a good thing..."

"Puff! You old man is really interesting."

A young man selling snacks next to him suddenly interrupted.

"The girl wants to study the exam questions of Jiangnan Academy, not just to apply for the exam, but to do business."

The flower-selling child also smiled and said, "That's right, my elder sister has been doing business with the students of Jiangnan Academy on our street these days, doing homework for them. I heard that the business is very good. She can write more than a dozen arithmetic homework a day, and other paintings, research objects, etc.."

Mr. Song choked up and gasped heavily, looking like he couldn't get angry.

The girl was so scared that she glared at the guys watching the fun around her and quickly comforted her: "It's not for homework, tutoring, but just tutoring. I'm also thinking about the gentlemen of the academy. I'm watching those homework that are not adjusted all day long, and everyone is working hard."

Song Ran: “…”

Senior Brother Luo said, laughing: "When that scene happened, I was right next to me, and I was afraid that Mr. Song would faint."

"Fortunately, Mr. Song is quite strong. No major happens. He just wants to chat with the girl every now and then, and advises her to focus on the right path and not to keep messing around. Obviously, she attaches great importance to that girl."

"I heard from the beginning that he recognized the girl. At that time, the husband and a chess friend were studying an endgame on the street. The old man who designed the endgame posted a notice. Anyone who could crack it would be given a chess piece and board, and a 50 yuan shovel coin was given."

"Mr. Song has not studied it for a long time, so the girl came out of the 'Qinqi, Calligraphy and Painting Chai' behind her. She walked to the front of the chessboard and glanced at it, then cracked it out casually. She left with the money. Mr. Song stared at the chessboard and said it was exquisite, and from then on he became concerned about the little girl."

"If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have been so angry that he almost passed away when he saw someone buying test questions."

Senior Brother Luo sighed, "In the past half month, the girl's business has been in full swing. Those guys in our academy who are too lazy to do so and have a headache when they get started when they get homework. She will be upset if she doesn't see her for a day."

"It is recognized by everyone now that the girl has a very good knowledge. Not to mention the freshmen in our academy, she will not be inferior to the old ones. When the new recruitment is recruited, she will be able to pass the assessment as long as she comes."

Senior Brother Luo finished blowing the rainbow fart, and Young Master Rong and his companions were speechless.

"It's been so long since I returned to the academy, and my home is so lively!"

Young Master Rong shook his head: "I can't imagine it!"

Others just let it go, but he knew it clearly. The man's surname was Xia and was once the wife of a pedantic student Guo Wenping.

He grew up in a small town, had no family background, and did not study properly and went to school.

If it is true, it can only be said that there are indeed outstanding geniuses in the world, which cannot be convinced.

In fact, Yang Yuying's "tutoring homework" work soon became unable to continue.

I don’t know why Mr. Song from Jiangnan Academy is so idle and doesn’t have to attend classes? He stares at her all day long and sways in front of her from time to time.

With such a gentleman with a paralyzed face, how could the students of Jiangnan Academy dare to come to find her?

Yang Yuying: “…oh!”

"What are you sighing at a young age!"

Song Ran glared, "Sighing will make you lose all your blessings."

Yang Yuying was amused and crying: "I don't know if there is any blessing, but I really sighed all the money. How can I eat if I don't have money in the future?"

Could it be that I really want to summon Ouyang Xue or Ye Mengran to search Guo Wenping and his sister's house?

Yang Yuying didn't care about it herself. She had never regarded herself as a good person.

Well, Ye Mengran may not care much?

Ouyang Manor…

It's better not to call him the old man.

"No, how can we work for them?"

Yang Yuying blinked. She was not powerless, so it was difficult to be a gentleman on the sidelines?

The problem is that the Guo family is not a wealthy family, and Guo Wenping is still a big shot. What is the wealth of his family?

Yang Yuying's eyes were swaying, and all kinds of confused thoughts came one after another.

Song Ran said seriously with a stern face: "You are not too late to study at all. Don't spend your great years on things that don't know what's wrong."

It turns out that tutoring students at Jiangnan Academy is very ignorant?

"Follow me, I'll find you a job, which will not only allow you to support your family, but also will not delay your study and study."

Yang Yuying: Why didn’t she meet such an honest and powerful kind person at her last week’s goal?
Chapter completed!