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Chapter 12 1 yuan per class?

... "Sorry, I don't have time recently. I have a competition next month and I need to prepare well, so you should find someone else."

Song Ziyu seemed really anxious. He reached out and grabbed Qiao Chuxia's arm, begging: "I won't waste your time too much, as long as the weekend is fine."

He paused, fearing that the two days on the weekend would be too long for Qiao Chuxia, so he added: "Saturday afternoon is fine, only one class, 5000 per class, is that okay? Senior sister Qiao, please."

5000 for one class!

After taking a class, she doesn't have to do other part-time jobs anymore, and the living expenses for a month are more than enough.

It costs 2 yuan a month, and it won't take long for her to get all the tuition fees together, and she no longer has to work part-time every day.

Qiao Chuxia was a little shaken, and she quickly calculated her income and expenses in her mind.

No!

Qiao Chuxia, you can't be so depraved!

How can you even cheat a child's money!
The two villains in Qiao Chuxia's mind were constantly fighting, and Qiao Chuxia's head was a little confused.

Seeing Qiao Chuxia's hesitant look, Song Ziyu thought she didn't have enough money, so he raised the price: "Senior Qiao, is 1 yuan a class okay?"

After a pause, some pitiful continued: "I really don't have any more."

what? !!
1 yuan per class!

Qiao Chuxia originally paid 5000 yuan for a class, but she was so entangled in life and death. Now that Song Ziyu directly administered a strong dose of medicine, Qiao Chuxia didn't have any parry ability.

He almost blurted out his promise, but when the words came to his lips, he realized what he wanted to do, and hurriedly swallowed the words back into his stomach.

Qiao Chuxia stopped in her tracks, turned to face Song Ziyu, her eyes narrowed slightly, she looked at the seemingly harmless little girl in front of her, folded her arms, and said solemnly: "Give me a reason, a reason that must be mine, I promise you."

Song Ziyu's eyes suddenly became brighter, and he blurted out without thinking: "Because I like you!"

Qiao Chuxia sighed lightly, she didn't even have the desire to speak, she turned around and continued walking.

Song Ziyu didn't know what she said was wrong, which caused Qiao Chuxia to leave inexplicably, and hurriedly chased after her, explaining while chasing, "Senior Qiao, I'm serious, I really like you."

"...You passed the tenth grade of cello at the age of ten. In the same year, you received the highest certificate of the British Emperor's cello. You gave your own cello recital at the age of 15. Besides, you are not only good at playing the cello, but also a black belt in taekwondo. The piano also passed the British Emperor's Grade [-] exam, and the college entrance examination results were also the number one in the liberal arts..."

Song Ziyu kept talking about the awards that Qiao Chuxia had won, like a few treasures.

Qiao Chuxia looked at Song Ziyu in shock and disbelief. She didn't expect this girl to remember more clearly than herself, what awards and honors she had won.

Qiao Chuxia stopped again, thought for a while, looked at the name tag on the girl's chest, and called her name: "Song Ziyu."

Song Ziyu hastily swallowed the chattering words in his mouth, and stared innocently at Qiao Chuxia.

Qiao Chuxia organized what he was going to say, and said in a serious tone: "I can teach you, but if you only come to me on a whim, I advise you to give up now, there is nothing that does not require hard work and hard work. You get what you give.”

(End of this chapter)