Chapter 68

"A friend's... she asked me to be a tutor for my family's children. The salary is very high. I have no reason to refuse." Qin Ze shrugged.

"Oh." Wang Zijin quietly curled his lips, and immediately smiled gently: "then go, it's good for me to stay at home by myself. Anyway, I don't like going out, eh, house girl."

When it comes to tutoring, it's another old thing that has to be said. Qin Baobao just went to college and didn't have 36d. After many years of learning, she suddenly sighed in the summer, saying that she wanted to experience life and create wealth. So I found a tutoring job, and the salary offered by the other party was very considerable. I remember that it was my sister's first "work". When I had dinner at night, my sister announced it like a proud little hen.

The old man was happy and said that the baby was smart and promising.

Qin's mother burst into tears and said that our baby has been smart since childhood, and I should be proud.

Then the old couple squinted at their mediocre son.

Now think of it, that is two "funny brother".

Qin zeru was struck by lightning, leaving an indelible huge damage to his young heart, 10000 critical hits. After the stock version "replaced", the tutor became the second obsession in his heart. But with Qin Ze's posture of barely mixing in the passing line, it's impossible for anyone to find him as a tutor in his life. Fortunately, my sister's little complacency didn't last long. One day, the drunk man's intention was not to drink. While his wife and daughter were not at home, he proposed to keep Qin Baobao.

It turned out that the other party was not interested in her sister's performance, but in her c cup and long legs.

Qin Baobao was so stillborn at his first job that he didn't dare to tell his parents about it. He could only complain to his brother and hide in his brother's quilt.

After many years, I still have the opportunity to experience tutoring.

It's also good that I don't know what job to look for during the internship. When the old man asked, he could also say righteously: I'm teaching and educating people.

It can't be said that work is a heresy, and stock speculation is the king.

The old man must have slapped him to death.

More than half an hour later, someone contacted Qin Ze and said he was at the door of the community.

Qin Ze said goodbye to Prince Jin. When he arrived at the door of the community, he saw a brand-new Audi A8 parked on the roadside. The driver was a burly middle-aged man. He took out his mobile phone and dialed Qin Ze's number. After hearing the mobile phone ring, he walked out of the car and opened the door: "Mr. Qin, I'll pick you up."

Qin Ze nodded and got on the bus.

Audi A8 passed through the CBD and drove in the direction of Xuhui. At 10 a.m., it stopped in a villa area. A local tyrant community with an inch of gold and an inch of land.

The driver drove into the community and stopped in front of the gate of a villa, "Mr. Qin, here we are."

Then he made a phone call. Soon, a middle-aged aunt who should be a nanny ran out of the villa and opened the door.

When Qin Ze walked into the iron gate, he glanced at it and was extremely amazed. The single family villa, plus the floor area of the front and rear courtyards, was more than 200 square meters, or even 300 square meters. Again, such a lot is valuable. Qin Ze remembers that at the beginning of this year, some of the villas in Songjiang were fried to 10 million. The current building is conservatively estimated to be more than 30 million but less than 50 million.

But it's not a new house. Looking at the appearance, it's some years old. I think the house price in those years will not be as bad as it is now.

Two brown painted solid wood doors are open. Qin Ze walks into the villa with the nanny. The colorful crystal chandeliers on the dome, the complicated patterns, the carpets with excellent texture, the furniture with no brand but high value, and the two rows of milky white sofas placed in the center of the living room are telling Qin ze that the decoration of the living room alone is estimated to be worth Qin Baobao's 80 square meters house.

Does a security company really have so much money?

Sitting in the living room are two beauties, a big one and a small one. The big one is a young woman Pei Nanman, and the small one is a beautiful student sister. She is in junior high school or high school, with short hair and beautiful.

It's OK to say mother and daughter. The two women are somewhat similar in appearance, but they seem to be of different ages. Pernaman looked, at most thirty. She sat on the sofa and looked through a document on her lap. The student sister leaned lazily against the sofa. She was watching TV with a faint expression on her face and was bored.

"Qin Ze, coming." Pernaman smiles.

"Sister Pei, I haven't worked as a tutor." Qin Ze said with a wry smile.

Pei Nanman said softly, "it's all right. There must be a first time."

The voice is gentle, but people can't refuse to be firm. Qin Ze is more and more sure that she is an assertive woman, strong.

"Ziqi, stop watching TV and go back to your room to do your homework." Pei Nanman looks at the student sister on his side.

Qin Ze said with a smile, "Hello, my name is Qin Ze. This summer vacation, I'm your tutor. Please give me more advice."

The student sister glanced at Qin Ze and suddenly rolled her eyes: "neuropathy."

This is embarrassing.

Qin Zexin said, fortunately, I didn't shake hands, otherwise it would be more embarrassing.

Pei Nanman laughed and said, "Qin Ze, your tutor is not her. Ziqi, go and call Donglai downstairs."

The student sister straightened up and shouted, "Li Dong, your tutor is coming. Get out of here."

About five minutes later, a 17-year-old boy came down the stairs, wearing casual shorts, a baggy T-shirt, and flip flops. He looked like that kind of handsome, just like Qin Ze before. Now it's impossible to compare. The system gives a "cosmetic" gift bag, and Qin Ze is already a handsome boy at the school grass level.

The hair is not long or short, and there is a rebellious air between the eyebrows.

It looks like a thorn in the head.

Pei Nanman said, "come East, and he will be your tutor, Qin Ze."

Li Donglai glanced sideways. Obviously, he didn't like Qin Ze very much and didn't have a good way: "where are you?"

The student sister added, "which school did you graduate from?"

"University of Finance and economics, internship this year, has not graduated." Qin Ze muttered in his heart that this salary was really not easy to get, and the object of tutoring seemed to be a troubled teenager. It's hard to get along with.

Li Donglai complained, "aunt, the tutor you hired for me last time was from Fudan University. It's not useless? It's better not to hire a tutor if you find a student from the University of Finance and economics."

Whispered, "it's not easy to spend enough time in summer vacation. Please ask a tutor."

Pei Nanman smiled and said, "do you have an opinion?"

Li Donglai immediately silenced.

After thinking about it, I still felt unwilling and braved: "he is a student. What can he teach me? I am not a junior high school student. I want to test him."

Ji Nanman said, "OK."

Li Donglai glared at Qin Ze: "wait." Turn around and run back upstairs.

Before long, he smashed a mock exam paper on the coffee table and said viciously, "if you can get more than 120 points in 45 minutes, I will agree to let you be my tutor."

Qin Ze couldn't laugh or cry. He turned to Pei Nanman. The beautiful lawless young woman smiled faintly and turned a blind eye.

He suddenly thought of listening to the song in the music library, and heard a word: I should cooperate with you to perform, but I turned a blind eye

The student sister glanced at Qin Ze and came to Li Dong with a hehe: "why don't you say to get full marks? After 45 minutes, Li Dong came, you can really do it. Aunt, he just doesn't want a tutor."

Qin Ze couldn't help looking at her more. This is a girl who is cold outside and hot inside.

"Shut up." Li Donglai glared at her. Two young girls with little age difference looked at each other and snorted together.

Forty five minutes? More than 120 points?

Think of me as an expert in problem solving.

neuropathy.

Qin Ze is half the temptation of money and half the obsession of his heart. There are 300000 yuan in his securities account. The copyright of Li Ge has been sold for 150000 yuan, and it will arrive in a few years. The stock operation is good, and the income is thousands a day.

Is it worth looking at the face of a middle-aged and second-degree ill boy here and making things difficult?

"Elder sister Pei, sorry, this tutor..." he wanted to say that I stopped this tutoring job, but at this time, I heard a long lost sound in my mind: "Ding!"

"Xiansheng (5/15), please complete this test paper within 45 minutes and obtain a score of more than 120. 90 points will be awarded for success, and the corresponding points will be deducted for failure."

Qin Ze was stunned: "system, I swear with integrity, this time I didn't pretend to force desire."

"You have."

"Really not."

"You have."

"You TM wronged me."

"Host, the system infers whether you have compulsive desire according to your brain waves and heartbeat speed. If you have it, you have it."

"I disagree."

The system ignored him.

"OK, I'm convinced. How many points do you need to exchange for proficiency in advanced mathematics?"

The system seconds back: "primary 50 points, intermediate 100 points, advanced 150 points."

"Excuse me again, if I can get more than 120 points, do I want to exchange for primary or intermediate?"

"The primary level is a little suspended, and the intermediate level is enough."

"NIMA, I also lost 10 points."

"The host can choose to give up."

"Put..." Qin Ze suddenly felt something was wrong. The task given by the system was unreasonable. If so, normal people would give up the task. Is there any significance for the task to trigger? Desire in the heart is one of the trigger conditions, but not all. The system will not prompt for meaningless tasks.

A flash of inspiration flashed in my mind: "again, how many points do you need to exchange for the correct answer of this test paper?"

"15 o'clock."

"Thanks to Lao Tzu's tact, otherwise you will follow suit." Qin Ze said happily, "exchange."

"Why are you stunned? Can you do it?" The student sister grimaced and urged Qin Ze.

What a fool! Just refuse directly. Why is the pestle there.

Li Donglai sneered with disdain for two times. He felt that the guy in front of him, who was not a few years older than himself, was convinced.

When Pei Nanman saw that Qin Ze was riding a tiger, he finally stopped looking on coldly and sent him a ladder: "just now it was a joke. The tutor I asked, he is not qualified to refuse."

Qin Ze didn't respond to her, dragged the test paper in front of him, picked up the pen and did it.

I turned a blind eye to those who should cooperate with you in the performance.

Then, the three members of the family saw an unforgettable scene.

Eight multiple-choice questions, one minute. Qin Ze looked at the question first, then the answer, meditated for twoorthree seconds, and answered the question.

Then there is the blank filling question, which is equally overwhelming. Look at the question for no more than ten seconds and answer it quickly.

Li Donglai gaped and then sneered. What is this? curry favour by claptrap? Broken jar broken?

"How can you answer like this," the student sister said contemptuously, "if you can't do it, you can't do it. Be a hero."

Li Donglai laughed and said, "Heroes become bears."

Pernaman couldn't help frowning.

By this time, Qin Ze had solved the problem. The speed finally slowed down. But it still makes people feel no sincerity. The so-called slow down is because the answer question is not a multiple-choice question of ABCD, nor is it a blank filling question with only one answer. It needs to elaborate on the solution process. The reason why Qin Ze is insincere is that he still writes like a flying pen without any pause or meditation.

It takes 15 minutes to solve 12 questions.

The whole paper, less than 20 minutes.

Qin Ze put down his pen and breathed deeply, "OK."