[The motivation for me to code is that someone collects this book and someone recommends this book. These are all free. As for rewards or anything like that, I don’t even dare to hope...]

The time now is just a little after 8:30 in the morning and not yet 9 o'clock. Zhao Zhong did come very early.

After Zhao Zhong sat down on a sofa, another nanny brought a cup of tea and placed it on the table in front of Zhao Zhong.

At this time, Mo Xiaodie looked Zhao Zhong up and down with a smile, feeling very satisfied.

"Teacher Xiao Zhao, you should still be a sophomore now, right?" Mo Xiaodie turned down the TV volume and asked Zhao Zhong.

"Yes, I'm still a sophomore in college." Zhao Zhong picked up the cup of tea and drank. "I'm still a student. Auntie, you don't need to call me teacher, just call me Xiao Zhao."

"Haha, okay, let's call you Xiao Zhao." Mo Xiaodie said. "Xiao Zhao has learned English well. Since he has passed CET-6, I heard you tell me that he will take the CET-8 exam next year?"

"Yes, next March." Zhao Zhong replied. Zhao Zhong was already considering whether to take the exam next year. Anyway, since he only wanted to focus on cultivation, it didn't matter whether he took the exam or not.

While Zhao Zhong and Mo Xiaodie were talking, Mo Xiaodie's daughter Deng Xintong also came down from the third floor.

Deng Xintong is now in her third year of high school. She is very beautiful and has a good figure. She is more than 1.6 meters tall, but her chest is very flat, and she looks like a man.

Princess Taiping can only be described like this.

Although there are female students in the third year of high school who have not yet developed this area, it is a pity that someone like Deng Xintong is so beautiful but has no expectations at all.

Deng Xintong's eyes were still bleary, and she had obviously just woken up. Today was Sunday, so it was inevitable that she would sleep in.

Deng Xintong is obviously an only child, has been spoiled, and has a very arrogant temper.

"Mom, why do you wake me up so early? You get up so early every day at school, and you have to get up so early when you go home." Deng Xintong was obviously dissatisfied with her mother asking her to get up, so she just came down in pajamas without arranging her hair.

Such a look appeared in front of everyone, as if he had just been raped by a filthy uncle.

"Tongtong, you're still sleeping. It's almost nine o'clock. Look, the teachers are here." Mo Xiaodie walked up and combed Deng Xintong's messy long hair with her hands, her eyes full of doting.

"Teacher? What teacher?" Deng Xintong immediately screamed.

"I hired an English teacher for you. She is only a sophomore at Yannan University. She has already passed CET-6 and is preparing to take the CET-8 exam next year."

"Mom...why are you helping me find some kind of teacher again? Can't you let me have a good rest on Sunday?" I was already dissatisfied with being woken up early just now, and now you are actually helping me find some kind of English teacher. This

Aren't you wasting your rest time?

"If your English score can be better, do I need to help you find an English teacher to tutor you?" Mo Xiaodie immediately said with the majesty of a mother.

The reason why she would find a college student as a tutor instead of a professor or something like that is because Mo Xiaodie felt that her daughter should be tutored by a peer at her age. Although those older people are dignified towards students,

It didn't work in front of Deng Xintong. I had hired several professors before, but soon they stopped doing it. Mo Xiaodie knew that it was her daughter who was the reason.

Since Deng Hualong had already been diagnosed as infertile, he only had one daughter, Deng Xintong. The couple doted on her very much, so they did not beat or scold Deng Xintong very much, thus developing Deng Xintong's arrogant character.

Deng Xintong only glanced at Zhao Zhong and found that Zhao Zhong was wearing ordinary clothes and had an ordinary appearance. She immediately stopped looking and didn't take Zhao Zhong seriously at all.

So what about teachers? You don’t have to come to your own home to do tutoring work.

"Hurry up and say hello to the teacher." Mo Xiaodie said to her daughter.

"I just got up. I have to brush my teeth and wash my face. I haven't combed my hair yet." Deng Xintong did not say hello to Zhao Zhong. Instead, after saying these words, she immediately turned around and went upstairs.

"You kid." Seeing her daughter's attitude, Mo Xiaodie wanted to scold her but was reluctant, so she had to let her go.

"This one is all spoiled." Mo Xiaodie looked at Zhao Zhong and said with some embarrassment.

"It's okay, my child." Zhao Zhong was not angry at Deng Xintong's attitude towards him. Rich people would treat their children as treasures.

But when Zhao Zhong whispered the three words "child", Deng Xintong obviously heard it. She immediately turned back and glared at Zhao Zhong, then quickened her pace and walked upstairs, whispering to herself:

"You're not about the same age as me, why are you pretending to be old?"

Deng Xintong's voice was not loud, and others did not hear it, but Zhao Zhong could hear it. Of course, Zhao Zhong would not be angry because of such a sentence.

Anyway, with this kind of tutoring, you can get money if you get through the time, so why bother with so much else.

"Xiao Zhao, have you had breakfast? Why don't you have some at my place?" Mo Xiaodie said to Zhao Zhong.

"No need, auntie, I just came after breakfast."

"You should eat some after you have eaten. How can the food outside be like home?"

"No, no, no, no, I'm already full, I can't eat anything more." Zhao Zhong really didn't want to eat.

"Okay then, let's eat some fruit."

In fact, when Deng Xintong came downstairs, the nanny had already put some fruits on the table. Zhao Zhong was not polite and picked up a washed apple to eat.

Zhao Zhong and Mo Xiaodie were watching TV and chatting in the hall. Deng Xintong was busy brushing her teeth, washing her face and combing her hair, and then had breakfast for a while. By the time class started, she was already

It's past nine o'clock.

The class was originally scheduled to be held in a room on the third floor, but Deng Xintong refused and insisted on taking class in her own room.

Deng Xintong's decision made Mo Xiaodie feel strange. You must know that Deng Xintong never let other men enter her room, but now she let a man in for the first time.

Although Mo Xiaodie was regretful, she still followed her daughter's decision.

Zhao Zhong had nothing to do and followed Deng Xintong into her room. This was also the first time that Zhao Zhong entered a girl's room.

Deng Xintong's room is very clean. She definitely didn't mean to say it was clean. Moreover, there are not many things in the room. There is a desk and dressing table, a large wardrobe on one wall, and a desktop computer in the corner, on both sides.

It was a stereo. There was actually a laptop on the bed, and the laptop was still on.
Chapter completed!