After class, Gao Wen did not go back immediately, but went to the square.

She paid her salary today and paid her class hours. The money was not much, and the mess was added up, just over 10,000. She attended nearly thirty classes this month and wanted to give herself some rewards.

Gao Wen came to the jewelry store last time and looked for the pair of earrings. After searching for it several times, she didn't see it. She looked at the shopping guide: "Hello, when I came last time, I saw a pair of white earrings with □□ edges.

,Is there any more now?"

The shopping guide looked around the counter but didn't see it. He then found her a picture on the computer, "Which pair is it?"

Gao Wen pointed out the couple she saw last time and still liked them now: "This."

"This one has been sold." The shopping guide apologized. "Our store has only one pair of earrings, and that pair of earrings has not been adjusted yet. You can check out other styles."

Gao Wen looked at other similar styles and almost felt it was.

The thing she liked at first glance would probably become the white moonlight. She has always been obsessed with it. She really didn’t have the money to buy it at that time, but now when she can buy it, it’s gone.

"You can leave your contact information. If the goods are transferred, I will notify you."

"OK, thanks."

...

The bus and subway had stopped. Gao Wen took a taxi home and dragged into the elevator.

Fang Han heard the sound from outside the door and quickly got up at the dining table. Seeing that Gao Wen was in a bad mood, he didn't ask much, but said, "Have you eaten?"

She shook her head, she had no appetite, and she hadn't bought something she had been thinking about for so long, and she was very unhappy.

"I went to the supermarket to buy ingredients and learned how to cook. Are you free? How about it help me try it?" Fang Han asked softly.

Gao Wen saw several dishes placed on the dining table, and a slight sensation in her eyes.

She has been very busy recently. When she went out for dinner with Fang Han, she didn't choose to go to a high-end restaurant. He mentioned it a few times, but then didn't say it.

I am indeed a little tired recently. I often eat takeaway at home. She remembers that he didn’t know how to cook before, did he learn to cook for her?

"Okay. I'll put the bag first, then wash my hands." Gao Wen squeezed out a smile and walked towards the room.

Fang Han showed a soft smile on his face and started going to the kitchen to arrange another plan.

When Gao Wen came out, he had already put the bowls and chopsticks on the table opposite, waiting for her to sit down and speak: "You eat less meat and eat more fish and shrimp. The calories don't seem to be too high, and it can satisfy your cravings."

She usually doesn't eat staple food at night. He checked it online and could eat more fish and shrimp.

Gao Wen picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of ribs, smiled and said, "I have enough exercise today, so I can avoid eating at one time." After she said that, she took a bite, "Garlic-flavored ribs?"

"Well, the fried food is a bit heavy, eat less." Fang Han also picked up a piece for himself, and the corners of his lips raised slightly when he was eating. It took him a long time to wait for her, and it was very pleasant to stay with her.

"I like to eat so crispy and delicious." Gao Wen said as she picked up another piece, which was very honest. "I eat lighter, slightly salty, but very fragrant, and I like it very much."

Fang Han remembered that she should be a little lighter next time she cooked. She was afraid that she would have a dry throat if she ate too much, so she went in and took out the washed cherries: "I bought some cherries."

He soaked the baking soda and washed it twice.

"I must have been in vain today." Gao Wen smiled brightly. After eating a shrimp, he picked up a cherry, bite it down, nodded, "It's so sweet, crisp and refreshing, fresher than that day."

"When I went there, the goods had just arrived in the store. I heard that they were shipped this morning." Fang Han said softly, and his slender fingers naturally pushed the plate to her.

Gao Wen ate another one.

She is as difficult and tactful as ever. The 200-pound cherries and 100-pound cherries in imported fruit shops taste differently, and the expensive ones are delicious.

She wouldn't buy a slightly inferior variety to eat by herself even if she discounted it.

Fang Han didn't know what variety, he just thought it would be a little better, so he chose the most expensive things to buy for Gao Wen.

"Your company is very humane and you won't work overtime." Gao Wen started a topic and chatted with him about daily life.

If it were before, Fang Han thought it was quite good and had a weekend break. Now seeing her so busy, she felt it was boring: "It's okay."

I'm also very restless when I'm idle.

Gao Wen always looks positive and busy, and looks like a salty fish.

"Isn't that good?" Gao Wen suddenly opened her beautiful eyes wide, smiled and raised her tone and asked, "Why do we exchange?"

To be honest, Fang Han is among the top people among the general public and is much better than her now. He has an easy job just after graduation, with an annual salary of hundreds of thousands of yuan, and he still has a certain amount of stocks after five years of joining the company.

"Okay." He deserved it was very refreshing.

Gao Wen gave herself a piece of fish, raised her tender red lips, and her smile was gorgeous and regretful: "I won't change it with you. I like my current work and life very much."

Thank you a little harder and more busy, but everything is moving in a good direction.

She knew it would get better and better. Compared to her previous confusion and uncertainty, she now feels that many things are held in her hands, tightly holding them, and she controls the steering wheel.

Fang Han listened to the relaxed and joyfulness that was revealed in her words, and he let go of his worries about her a lot, and he slowly laughed with his eyes.

As long as she likes it.

Gao Wen gave her face and ate a lot of shrimp and fish. After dinner, she got up and took the dishes to the kitchen. Fang Han noticed her intention and followed her to stop her: "Let me wash it."

"You cook and I will wash dishes." She can't eat for nothing.

Fang Han didn't say anything, but said to her: "The pot has not been washed yet, so you can take the dishes and chopsticks on the table together."

Gao Wen went out to put in the remaining bowls and found that Fang Han had squeezed the dishwashing liquid and started washing dishes.

"Didn't you say I'll do it? You're fighting for the job." Gao Wen was helpless.

"I have been washing dishes since I was a child, and I am more skilled than you," Fang Han smiled gently, reached out to take the bowl from her hand and put it in the sink, "I have to wash dishes when my dad cooks."

"Then is your mom mopping the floor?" Gao Wen asked.

She never asked about other people's affairs before, because she was afraid of being asked back, and her family was very bad and could not say anything.

Fang Han: "My mother is responsible for the command."

Gao Wen smiled. She had long guessed that he had a good family atmosphere. It should be that his parents were loving and he was also loved to be such a gentle person.

Fang Han asked Gao Wen to go back to rest, but she had no nerve to leave, so she stood in front of the cabinet and chatted with him.

Fang Han spoke and did things very gently, and his movements were very gentle in washing dishes, and he was not impatient or impatient, and was washing the bowl with him.

His hands were slender, with clear joints, and his nails were neatly trimmed and rosy, and his movements seemed to be infused with a bit of tenderness.

This scene makes people look very comfortable. Gao Wen must describe it, just like a warm spring breeze, a slight slowness, completely different from her previous impatience and anxiety.

He is very stable, not mature and steady, but very down-to-earth and sincere, suitable for long-term flow.

She also knew that such a person with a stable and well-educated mood would respect and tolerate the other person no matter who he was with. He might not be able to ensure his wife and children are rich, but he could have no worries about food and clothing and a safe life.

"There are still a few cherries left, so put them in the refrigerator if you can't eat them." Fang Han washed the dishes and was trying to wipe his hands.

"There are five left, you three, and I two." Gao Wen distributed it.

"Okay." He didn't eat immediately and turned around and walked towards the room.

Gao Wen stuffed a cherry into her mouth and walked out.

Fang Han came back again, holding a paper bag in his hand, and handed it to her: "Last time you didn't eat cake together on your birthday, I'll pay you a birthday gift."

She looked at the brand name on the paper bag and had an answer in her mind.

At that time, she didn't go there on purpose, thinking that eating cake was a waste of her time, but it was not romantic. After all, she was very utilitarian and impetuous. The birthday gift he mentioned was just an excuse to give her earrings.

Seeing that she didn't answer immediately, Fang Han was not in a hurry.

Gao Wen didn't feel embarrassed for too long, so she reached out to take it. She took out the packaging box from the paper bag. Even though she knew the result, she saw that it was the pair of earrings that she thought of, but she lowered her eyes and smiled, and her eyes were full of joy.

The pleasure of losing and regaining was doubled. She looked up at Fang Han: "I want to buy it today, but the shopping guide said it was bought and it was out of stock for the time being."

"Then you should like it very much, now it belongs to you." Fang Han continued in a warm voice, smiling slightly.

"I like it very much." Gao Wen was also very honest, "It's very beautiful."

Fang Han looked at her natural happiness and looked at her very seriously.

He actually didn't have much complicated thoughts about her, so he thought that since she liked it, he would buy it for her. If there were things she liked in the future, he would buy it within his ability.

There was no other reason, she would be happy.

As for the identity of giving her gifts, he has never delved into it. Whether it is a senior or a friend, he just wants to give it away. Just wanting to be nice to someone has nothing to do with whether he is together.

It was National Day in a blink of an eye, and the company was on holiday, but the yoga studio began to get busy.

Gao Wen's class is still full. The teachers are busy with personal tutoring and small classes, so they throw the big class to her, while the small class she is later still full.

At the same time, some members of the big class are consulting her personal tutoring courses.

The store manager then had a snack. After Gao Wen finished class, he talked to her and said directly: "You have never taken a private tutoring class. If the price is too high, it is not good. Let's do this. You can do it for two hundred and ninety-eighth one section.

Can it be accepted? Share the classroom with An'er."

"I won't accept private church members." Gao Wen apologized and declined.

The store manager was stunned. How could anyone not attend a private tutor? The big class was exhausted and unstable. The private tutoring class was the income. She said again: "Is it because the money is low? Let's talk about it again, but you just started to take it.

Private church members, we only had a few hundred festivals at the beginning.”

"It's not this problem. I don't have time to take private tutoring classes for the time being." Gao Wen did not mention the price. After saying that, he looked at the time and said softly and politely, "I'm sorry, I'm going to go to the subway and leave first."

"Okay." The manager smiled a little stiffly and said, "You should consider this matter carefully. You can also be a full-time teacher in our library. This way, you will be more preferential if you have a basic salary."

"Um."

Gao Wen walked out with her bag, turned around and restrained her expression, and her eyes were calm.

She underestimated this yoga studio and was really addicted to squeezing. She had just asked the member about the bush and found that the price of the yoga studio for the other party was 398, which means that they had suppressed it privately.

Hundred dollars.

Really black-hearted.

Gao Wen walked downstairs and happened to meet Zhang Ni at the entrance of the escalator. Seeing her coming, Zhang Ni waved to her.

"Why haven't you been back yet?" Gao Wen asked softly.

"A new yoga studio has been opened on the fourth floor. Do you know this?" Zhang Ni told her.

"I don't know." Gao Wen pretended not to know.

In fact, she knew that she knew about it when she was decorating. She came from the member herself. As long as the yoga studio opened, the old members would go around and compare.

The reason why Fanying is so arrogant and the courses are becoming more and more fooling about members is because there are no competitors in this area.

"I went to the class with Sister Dai yesterday. The environment there is no worse than here, and there is a shortage of new teachers. I told them that Fanying has a teacher who is very good and professional, and is very popular with the members in it. They ask you to go there.

"Zhang Ni was still persuading, "We all saw that the class scheduled by Fanying for you is not good, and she didn't give you any classes. If you go there, it will definitely be better than here."

Gao Wen was embarrassed to smile, and then asked: "Which one?"

"Their store manager called me and asked me to give it to you." Zhang Ni took out her cell phone and kept emphasizing, "You must go, we will go too if you go, the class time here is really bad.

, it's just making things difficult for you."

Gao Wen wrote down the phone number and thanked Zhang Ni. When she went downstairs, she bought a cup of milk tea for the other party, and she also bought a cup for her three-year-old son.

After leaving the square, Gao Wen took a deep breath of fresh air outside, feeling refreshed, and the corners of her mouth kept rising, and things seemed to be going smoother than she thought.

She never suffered a loss and was too lazy to care about how much price Fanying had put on the back. At the beginning, she wanted to try out what level the teacher was at.

At such a bad time, her small classes are full of people, and her big morning classes are full of people, which is enough to show that she can be compared with the teachers here, or more responsible.

She doesn't care about the class fee at all, and publicity always has to suffer some losses. Member recognition is more important than anything else. Yoga studios make money. They pay attention to the experience of members. Members say that this teacher is good, then that's good.

Her influence and pricing in the new yoga studio depends on how many members she can have.

Gao Wen called the person in charge of the yoga studio upstairs and reported to her home. The other party was very enthusiastic: "Teacher Wenwen, right? No need to take the class. Your student came here to take the class and said that you were very good at teaching.

When will you have time? We can try to schedule classes for you first."

"Can I take big and small classes at the moment, right?"

“Let’s chat online.”

...

Gao Wen had an agreement with the yoga studio upstairs that day, and went to have a morning class the next day.

The store manager Xu Mei is also a yoga teacher. She stood outside the door and watched Gao Wen take half a class. When she came out, she said to her, "We can give you a classroom alone and arrange more small classes for you, but now the new member

Not much, I have to see the effect of doing activities for a while."

Gao Wen had no objection. The class fee he gave was naturally higher than Fan Ying. The big class was 18, and the small class was close to 211.

"Are you taking private tutoring classes? Our new store is open and we are doing activities. We can sell some for you." Xu Mei asked her.

"Can."

Xu Mei thought for a while and said, "I heard that the price set by Fanying for you is 2981 section? The lowest price here is 3981 section, usually 400 to 500.

between."

"I didn't agree," Gao Wen added, "I'm not in a hurry to take a private tutoring class. It doesn't matter if I can sell it, but it doesn't matter if I can't."

"The quality of your class is very good." Xu Mei understood what she meant, and said with a smile, "I'll take a look at this price."

The reason why Gao Wen did not agree to Fan Ying was that the price was far from meeting her requirements. She had been a teacher with Fan Ying for so long, so she should have a clear understanding of the teacher's level and the degree of recognition of her members.

Xu Mei knew that the price she wanted was much higher than Fan Ying.

Gao Wen: "Yes."

The next week, Gao Wen ran back and forth in two yoga halls.

Xu Mei pays special attention to her. She occasionally checks out when she is in class, and she will also ask about the members' experience intentionally or unintentionally.

Zhang Ni and Sister Dai applied for a card after Gao Wen came here to attend class, but they were still taking classes with Fan Ying, so the card here was not opened.

The yoga studio has just opened, with less than ten new members in total, and the others are the customers brought by their yoga teachers themselves.

The new and old members in the museum will express their satisfaction after taking Gao Wen’s class.

Xu Mei would occasionally hear them say, "It's so cruel that you don't have to rest for a class."

"Isn't it just for progress when we come to exercise? Teacher Wenwen is very responsible, and it will improve quickly after practicing with her." Xu Mei smiled.

The member responded: "That's right, she is also very patient, and I like to listen to her."

Xu Mei smiled in her eyes and sent several people out while chatting.

Gao Wen has a small classroom herself, and there are not many members here and the small class is not very open. When there is no class, she will practice by herself in the classroom, and she will practice for several hours.

Focused and addicted.

Xu Mei often sees her sweaty look. No matter how painful it hurts, she will not show it. She silently purses her lips and then continues to deepen her posture.

The yoga teacher has a very vicious vision when he sees the yoga teacher. Gao Wen has a congenital figure and has worked hard to shape her body very beautifully the day after tomorrow. She also has professional knowledge and super self-discipline and endurance, which is rare.

This industry is very deep, and professional teachers may not be so patient, and patient teachers may not be so professional. Professional and patient teachers may gradually retreat because they do not love them so much.

Gao Wen also remembers these rare points, and encourages and recognizes the students, which is very rare.

Xu Mei kept thinking deeply in her eyes.

The next day, Xu Mei talked to Gao Wen about the price of personal training again, and she took the lead in invitation: "If you are willing to become our full-time teacher, we will set your private training class in 8881, let's first

If you try it, can you sell it? Do you think it can?"

"In addition, we divide it into four or six."

...

The author has something to say: The heroine's goal has never been the class fee. For her, it is her goal to follow her members. There are many financial supporters in a large yoga studio.
Chapter completed!