Living with a Teacher: The Merry Student

Not long after, Song Yingjie drove the car and brought Zhuo Yifan and Shen Jiayi to a single-family villa with a similar layout to the Zhao family.After parking the car, the three of Zhuo Yifan got out of the car and walked towards the gate of the villa under the leadership of Song Yingjie.

The gate was open, and after the three of them entered the yard, they saw a middle-aged man with a stern face standing at the gate.Seeing someone coming in, the man cast his vigilant eyes over at any time. After seeing clearly that it was Song Yingjie, there was not much expression change on his stern face, but his expression relaxed a little.

"Master is back!" There was no emotion in the man's voice, as if Song Yingjie was not his master, but a stranger passing by.

"Uncle Li, has Grandpa rested?" Song Yingjie asked with a smile when he saw the middle-aged man.

"The chief is waiting for you in the study!" The middle-aged man named Uncle Li looked Zhuo Yifan and Shen Jiayi up and down, then nodded. [

Zhuo Yifan thought that this man should also be a member of the Central Guard Corps, and judging by his aura, he was obviously from a military background.

Uncle Li opened the door of the villa, and Song Yingjie led Zhuo Yifan and Shen Jiayi and walked in directly.Although the layout is similar, compared to the Zhao family, the Song family's villa is much more low-key.There are not many luxurious decorations, but there is a strong cultural atmosphere.The old man's preferences can be seen from the large landscape paintings hanging on the wall.

Knocking on the door of the study room, Mr. Song's old voice came from inside: "Come in!"

Song Yingjie then opened the door and led the two of them in.

Zhuo Yifan couldn't help being amused when he saw the old man of the Song family behind the desk, wearing presbyopic glasses and concentrating on a book in his hand, but he didn't even lift his head.

"Grandpa! I brought Yifan and Miss Shen here!" Song Yingjie came to the desk and said softly.

Only then did Mr. Song raise his head in surprise, then put down the book in his hand, took off his reading glasses, laughed and said, "Your work is done? It's pretty fast!"

"Thanks to the old man's help, otherwise I really don't know what will happen today!" Zhuo Yifan said very modestly.

"I'm just giving you a hand, old man. It's mainly up to you!" Mr. Song nodded in satisfaction, then set his eyes on Shen Jiayi, and asked with a smile: "This girl is Shen Jiayi." The little girl at home?"

"Jiayi has met Mr. Song!" Shen Jiayi said with a blush on her pretty face, looking at Mr. Song nervously in her heart.Although the old man in front of him was already in his seventies and eighties, Shen Jiayi still felt a little unaccustomed to the majestic aura of a superior person.

"That's right, Yifan's vision is still very good! He has the bearing of a lady!" Mr. Song praised very gratifiedly, but Zhuo Yifan and the three felt a little baffled.

"Grandpa, can I ask you a question?" Zhuo Yifan asked with doubts in his heart.

"What do you want to know?" Mr. Song slowly stood up from the stool, then walked to a circle of sofas, pointed to the sofa and said, "Sit down, talk slowly if you have any questions! I have been paying attention to you for a long time It’s over, but I haven’t had time to meet up yet. I finally got to meet Grandpa today! Yingjie, go make tea!”

Song Yingjie was taken aback for a moment, and then his expression darkened.He still wanted to hear what the old man and Zhuo Yifan were going to say, but he didn't expect to let him make tea!Isn't this setting yourself apart?