Song Yarong walked by the playground quickly, just about to step into the garden path.
Behind a voice, "quickly get down, when the heart!"
Song Yarong just turned her head and a basketball flew towards her. She forgot to respond.
At the critical moment, a touch of agile posture stood in front of song Yarong.
Bang to the sound, this is the ball hit the body.
Song Yarong rushed forward to check, "are you ok?"
Then the group of players also followed. Seeing the people clearly, they all laughed, "ah, Lin yaoyang didn't see that you are so agile, you can block it so far."
Before the words came down, the man punched Lin yaoyang on the shoulder, not very heavy.
Lin yaoyang showed a slight smile, looked down at the nervous song Yarong, "we men are hard men, so a little pain, not in the way."
"Really?" Face a little red, where is nothing to show.
"You're going to join a club. It's not too early. You'd better hurry."
Lin yaoyang points to the number of the club and urges her to leave.
The time of this club is not fixed, and this person is not in the club. How does he know?
Song Yarong frowned and made sure he was OK before he left.
After a whole afternoon's secret society class, song Yarong didn't even bother to go back to the classroom. She went out of the school gate and got on the bus back to Jin's house.
In the carriage, song Yarong relaxed her sore shoulder and massaged herself. She was really sore.
On returning to Jin's home, Jin Beihan was sitting in the living room at this time, with Jiang Huai in, and a strange woman.
Hearing the footsteps, Jin Beihan's eyes slowly raised, "you're back, Jiang Huai."
"Ma'am, this is the tutor you invited."
Jiang Huai pointed to the woman sitting on the sofa. When he saw song Yarong, the man quickly stood up and showed an official smile. "Hello, Mrs. Jin. I'm your private tutor. My name is Fang."
I didn't expect that Jin Beihan really hired a tutor. Her poor math and chemistry skills make her an elegant tutor. She must be crazy.
Revealing the difficulty and the desire to talk, Jiang Huai asked, "what else do you need, madam?"
"No, no, it's just that I'm too bad at mathematics and chemistry. I'm afraid the teacher will be impatient." She waved her hand and said it seriously.
"Mrs. Jin, you are too worried. I've been teaching for so many years, and I'm an experienced veteran."
The more confident the tutor said, the more flustered she was. She turned her eyes to Jin Beihan. He didn't care about himself at all, so she had to look at Jiang Huai again and look at herself with encouragement.
Song Yarong has no choice but to nod her head.
Song Yarong takes the tutor into the room, takes out a brand-new mathematics and chemistry textbook, and hands it to the tutor.
After the tutor inquired about her basic situation, he began to explain it according to the textbook.
The clock on the desk beats one by one, two hours later.
When they went down the stairs, Jin Beihan was still there.
The tutor showed his previous smile and said to Jiang Huai, "Jiang tezhu, today's task has been completed, so I'll go back first."
"OK, hard work. The car is ready outside. Take a walk on the road."
Jiang Huai personally sent the tutor away.
Song Yarong lowered her head and fingernails.
After a long time, he made up his mind and stood beside Jin Beihan.
"That... Can I discuss something with you?" It's a bit hard to talk about.
At this time, Jiang Huai walked in, "master, I have already sent you away. Do you need to..."
It's Jiang Huai's mobile phone.
He had to leave quickly, took out his cell phone and hung up in a few seconds.
When he came back, his face was sad, helpless and confused. He didn't know whether he should talk to Jin Beihan about it. Besides, his wife was still here.
"What's the matter?" Jin Beihan knows Jiang Huai better.
"The tutor said that he would not come to my wife's class tomorrow, and he would not come to my wife's class in the future. Let's invite another expert."
Song Yarong was about to say this. Unexpectedly, the tutor couldn't stand it so soon. She put forward it before her.
The man who lowered his head finally raised his head and looked at Song Yarong for a few seconds, "what's the matter?""She said... Madam..."
"I'm not asking her some profound questions. She can't accept them. That's why... I can't blame you." With that, I have no confidence.
Dare to be a tutor, that is enough qualifications, they can not answer questions, and can not blame her.
He felt a trace of exploratory vision. Looking for the vision, it was Jin Beihan.
The look made her feel more ashamed and buried her head.
For a long time, Jin Beihan said, "don't look for it for the moment."
"Yes."
This can make song Yarong a burst of joy, easily let Jin Beihan not looking for tutor, this is too perfect.
But in the next few days, song Yarong knew what pain was.
Two days later, song Yarong was awakened by the maid.
"Madam, the young master asked madam to go to the study immediately after she got up."
The maid's voice was soft and soft. Before Song Yarong could hear it clearly for a moment, she said casually, "OK, I know."
When the maid saw the sign of her wife getting up, she left the bedroom at ease.
But as soon as the door closed, song Yarong fell into bed again and continued to have a sweet dream.
In the study, Jin Beihan was in a hurry for the documents. He didn't need to rush before, but there were special circumstances today, so he had to rush as soon as possible.
Sign your name in the lower right corner of the file, and these files are finally completed.
Looking at the motionless door, Jin Beihan's calm face was a little displeased. After a look, it was already ten o'clock in the morning.
Why can't this woman come over? It's because the Jin family's life is so good that they don't even listen to him.
Dial the landline on the desk, "how do you do things? Up to now, no one has come."
"I'll call Madame." In the morning, the young master got angry, and the housekeeper went up to call him in a hurry.
I knocked at the door, but I didn't hear anything inside.
The young master in the study was still waiting there. He said to himself that he was offended. He opened the door and went in quietly.
There is a bulge on the bed. Under the quilt, a sleeping beauty is dating Duke Zhou.
Before he got up, the housekeeper was even more flustered. He came forward and called, "madam, madam, wake up, it's late."
"Huh?" Song Yarong is a little agitated by the noise. She slaps the noisy place with her hand.
The housekeeper is caught off guard by song Yarong's slap. Fortunately, it's not very heavy.
Now the most important thing is to wake up the lady and go later. The young master will be furious.
At that time, my wife will suffer.