Dressed as a sickly villain's black moonlight

Chapter 64 Black Box Teacher's Guarantee

I can't let Ah Jin wear this again in the future.

As long as he can see it, the rest of the people can't.

In the director's office, seeing Li Jin bring Qiao Sicheng over, Song Xuefeng breathed a sigh of relief.

At first, he was afraid that Li Jin would not be satisfied with Qiao Sicheng's treatment at school, so he ran to Li Qiuyi to enroll in their school book.

Li Qiuyi is one of the big investors, if he is not happy at that time, the newly built gymnasium in his school will be ruined.

Now we are waiting for Li Qiuyi to inject capital.

"Miss Li, classmate Qiao, come and sit down." He greeted politely.

Li Jin didn't waste too much time, "You said Xiaocheng has problems with his studies? Tell me."

Song Xuefeng looked serious, "That's it. Our investigation and monitoring found that Qiao student spends the most time every day studying in the school library."

Li Jin spread her hands, "That's good, you're always harassing 'parents' after working so hard."

She is now considered half of Qiao Sicheng's guardian.

At this time, Song Xuefeng looked at Qiao Sicheng with a tangled expression, and said to Li Jin, "It's good that he spends time in the library all day long, but...he changes districts every day! We hope he takes his studies seriously!"

There are more than 3600 books in each district. Isn't this just a joke?
Who can read so fast.

Li Jin tilted her head, blinked her eyelashes and glanced at Qiao Sicheng, "Is that so?"

Qiao Sicheng pursed his lips and remained silent.

In fact, he only needs to turn it over once and he can recite it backwards. It's only Song Xuefeng who made a fuss.

However, in order to gain more teaching time for Li Jin, he chose to show weakness.

"I will study hard in the future." Qiao Sicheng had a cute face.

Song Xuefeng had no choice but to make a bet with the principal of Fengcheng No. [-] High School, he begged humbly, "Then, Miss Li, you must hire a tutor for classmate Qiao, please."

Li Jin originally wanted to say that he taught it himself.

But seeing Song Xuefeng's sincere attitude, he still agreed, "Okay, I will help Xiaocheng hire the best bilingual tutor in the city, so that he will not hinder Qi Yu's average score."

Song Xuefeng nodded repeatedly.

As long as Qiao Sicheng doesn't take the last class test, then everything is easy to talk about!

But at this moment, while he was having fun, he faintly sensed dissatisfaction from Qiao Sicheng's gaze...?
There is also a slight smile that makes people feel scared.

It's strange, he was helping Qiao Sicheng to improve, why the usually gentle and harmless boy suddenly became so hostile to him.

008 sighed secretly.

Poor dean, you don't understand this.

It doesn't matter whether the teacher is good or not, we Fairy Qiao only like to be taught by the host.

……

After returning home, Jin Li made a phone call. Naturally, countless people wanted to curry favor with Li's family.

very quickly.

The next day when Qiao Sicheng came back from school, a middle-aged woman with black-rimmed glasses came to Ziyuan in the southern suburb.

I made a strong promise, "Miss Li, don't worry, if any child is in my hands, it will definitely show results one day. Today, I will let him master the knowledge points of half a book of mathematics in the third year of high school."

Women used to specialize in teaching poor students, so they had honed their strict education methods long ago.

Therefore, she is especially confident in front of Li Jin.

Li Jin was very relieved.

"Then take Xiaocheng to learn. If there is any result, I will thank you very much."

Ms. Li has always been generous.

The black-framed teacher has golden stars in his eyes.

Looking at Qiao Sicheng's gaze is like a shining moving coin.

She was very enthusiastic, "Student Qiao, let's go to the study room."

The villa is very big, and Li Jin had arranged a special study room for Qiao Sicheng as a study room.

In front of Li Jin, the young man followed the black-framed teacher into the study very softly.

　PS: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

　　So... Playing cats is addictive, and it really sucks to play with things.

　　Woohoo, I will control myself, and there will definitely be more updates.

　　(Rolling coquettishly, asking for a ticket.)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)