Zhu Ziming arrived at Su Mingfeng's house exactly one hour later than the agreed time.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, there was an accident on the way and I was late."
Su Mingming has been losing his temper for a long time. What kind of teacher is he? He has no sense of time at all.
Zhu Ziming limped in, and the mother and daughter opened their eyes in shock. They saw that he was wearing a white shirt that had been washed to yellow, and beige trousers. One of his trouser legs was stained red with blood, which was shocking.
"Teacher Zhu, were you in a car accident?"
Zhu Ziming was ashamed, "It was a little accident, it doesn't matter."
"What happened? Is it serious? Oh, it must be serious. Go to the hospital."
"No, no, no, comrade parents, don't be busy. I just came out of the clinic and the bleeding has stopped."
He glanced at Su Mingming, "Is this my student?"
Su Mingming pouted and entered the room without looking back.
"Let me introduce myself. My name is Zhu Ziming. What is your name, classmate?"
"Su Mingming."
"Okay, classmate Su Mingming, let's start learning the first lesson of physics..."
Zhu Ziming is a graduate of the University of Washington in 1986. His major is computer science. He has been working in the south these years. Because his old father's health is getting worse, a high school opened an open recruitment half a year ago, and he successfully applied as a high school physics teacher.
"Teacher Zhu, excuse me, this is the Longjing tea I personally brewed for you. Mingqian Longjing is very expensive. You can try it." Wang Chunmei knocked on the door and came in with a tray in her hand and a box of imported snacks on it.
"Mom, I wanted to eat cookies before, but you wouldn't let me eat them."
Su Mingming was very angry. She had been holding back her anger. She couldn't understand Zhu Ziming's lecture at all. Her mother actually took out cookies for him to eat?
Wang Chunmei said angrily, "You child, eat with the teacher. Teacher, don't mind. This child has been spoiled by me."
"It's okay, let the kids eat. I brought the pancakes myself."
As he spoke, he took out a greasy bag from his purse, and the room was suddenly filled with the smell of leeks.
The mother and daughter had strange expressions.
Zhu Ziming smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, I fell down and broke all the pancakes."
"Uh, Mr. Zhu, please don't eat this. I have already booked a hotel for lunch, and my wife said she wants to meet you..."
"No, no, no, I can just eat this. I have to go home and cook for my father at noon. Come on, classmate Su Mingming, please tell me what I just said."
In order not to disturb her daughter's study, Wang Chunmei had no choice but to withdraw. Two hours passed quickly, and Zhu Ziming came out carrying his purse.
"As agreed, our first class is a trial. Can you give me the confirmation letter before eight o'clock in the evening?"
"Teacher Zhu, there is no need to audition. My family is obviously lucky to be able to study physics with you."
"Mom, didn't you say we were going to eat out? I'm already hungry." After saying this, he ignored Zhu Ziming and turned around to go back to the house.
Wang Chunmei sent him to the door, "Teacher Zhu, please come at the appointed time tomorrow."
Zhu Ziming scratched his head, "Don't you listen to your daughter's opinion?"
"I feel like she doesn't like the way I teach..." "No, how can she not like it? My family obviously likes it, so don't get me wrong." Wang Chunmei explained quickly.
"Okay, give me a reply before eight o'clock in the evening, and you can stay."
Su Mingming lost his temper in the room.
"Mom, I don't like him. I'll tell him not to come tomorrow."
"You kid, what did I tell you before? He is Mr. Sun Qiang's classmate. You don't want to be sent to the University of Washington with a competitive recommendation?"