"You don't have a mobile phone, do you know what time it is?" Yu Yan asked, "Why don't you wait until I've played this game before, so you can take my mobile phone with you."

"Wait another half hour? I think you should forget it. I have an electronic watch here, and I have just set the time. Just take it and go." Ma Tianchang hasn't eaten yet, and he may have to wait another half hour.

late.

Ma Tianchang usually only eats noodles for dinner. Today, probably because he didn’t eat at noon, he actually ordered three noodles, one fried rice, and a bottle of pineapple juice. He was not full yet, so he finally left.

I ordered two more ham sausages and walked out of the restaurant.

Ma Tianchang himself finds it incredible. The amount of food he eats today is too scary. It seems that he will really have to skip lunch in the future. Good guy, this dinner is enough for him to eat for two days, right?

After looking at his watch, it was almost time and he walked directly to Mr. Cheng's house.

When he walked to the gate of the community where Mr. Cheng's home was located, he realized that this was a very luxurious residential area, and the people who could live here must be either rich or noble.

After notifying Cheng Feng's name, the two security guards guarding the door did not stop him and enthusiastically pointed out the specific location of Mr. Cheng's home.

The fatter security guard asked him: "You are a tutor for the Cheng family girl, right? What's your surname?"

"My surname is Ma, what do you call me master?" Ma Tianchang greeted him politely.

"Just call me Fat Brother. I wish you good luck, little brother!" The fat security guard had a good impression of Ma Tianchang. He thought that the kid was at least very polite.

"Thank you, fat brother." Ma Tianchang also thought that the fat security guard was nice, he was familiar with him, and he was very kind.

The two security guards watched Ma Tianchang's figure walk away.

The fat security guard said: "This kid looks very elegant, I bet he can insist on coming at least twice."

The thin security guard smiled disdainfully: "Bet 100 yuan, this is just a one-time trip."

The fat security guard hesitated for a moment: "Let's bet. I don't believe that every time I come here, it's just a trip. I'm optimistic about this guy."

The thin security guard smiled and said, "If you really think highly of this guy, would you dare to bet three hundred yuan with me?"

The fat security guard curled his lips and said: "Am I stupid? Only one of you who applies for five or six jobs can come a second time. Your probability of winning is too high. I can still grit my teeth with one hundred yuan, but three hundred is not worth it.

.”

The thin security guard thought for a while and said: "Then I'll give you two hundred and three hundred. If I lose, I'll give you three hundred. If you lose, just give me two hundred. What do you think?"

The fat security guard thought carefully and said, "Let's bet two hundred and four hundred. If you dare to bet, what will I do next?"

"Okay, no

I regret it. If you lose the bet, you have to pay it on the spot." The thin security guard was overjoyed. He obviously didn't expect that the fat security guard would agree to his proposal.

The fat security guard was somewhat masculine: "When did I ever owe you a gambling debt? I don't believe that the Cheng family keeps looking for a tutor and can't find a suitable one. This young man, I think he looks so energetic."

There is a door!”

"Fat brother, I think you were dazzled by the four hundred yuan. This guy doesn't even wear glasses. At first glance, he doesn't seem to be his family's type. We have seen people who can come twice before, except for women.

Yes, which man doesn't wear glasses? You don't have any observation skills at all, so just be prepared to lose the two hundred yuan to me!" The thin security guard felt that he was making a sure profit, so he immediately got a bargain and acted like a good boy.

"But, the Cheng family usually arranges at least two interviews a day, right? Yesterday and the weekend before yesterday, they even arranged five interviews a day. But today? Mr. Cheng told me that they only arranged this one." The fat security guard showed a hint.

A deep smile: "Don't you think they value him very much?"

"I said, how could you, such a slippery person, agree to make such a bet with me? So where is your trump card?" The thin security guard laughed: "But have you ever thought about it, it's because today is Cheng Feng

When they return to China, the Cheng family wants to have a good reunion, so why did they arrange this?"

"Stop talking nonsense, let's wait and see!" The fat security guard raised his head and walked back to the community communication room proudly.

At 6:55, Ma Tianchang rang the doorbell of Mr. Cheng's house.

"Who is it?" A question came from the security door.

"Interviewing with a tutor."

"May I have your name?"

"Ma Tianchang."

A gentle-looking man in his forties opened the door for him.

Ma Tianchang quickly introduced himself: "Are you Mr. Cheng? I'm here to apply for a tutoring job, Ma Tianchang." Just looking at this man's temperament, he guessed that this was Mr. Cheng, the owner of this house.

"Come in, there are slippers by the door. Please put them on yourself." Mr. Cheng had a pleasant smile on his face, and his words were not tepid, but there was also a sense of refusal.

After putting on slippers and going into the room, a young man in his twenties or thirties was coming out of the kitchen holding a large fruit plate.

Seeing Ma Tianchang come in, he immediately greeted: "Is this Mr. Ma who is applying for a tutor job? My name is Han Shiqi. I answered the call you called yesterday. Come over here and eat some fruit first. I'll go up and call my cousin down.

.”

Ma Tianchang greeted the other party politely, watched him go up to the second floor, and then sat down at Mr. Cheng's urging.

on the sofa.

As soon as Han Shiqi went upstairs, he saw Cheng Nuonuo squatting at the entrance of the stairs. He must have heard the doorbell and came out to eavesdrop.

When she saw Han Shiqi coming up, she quickly gave him a silent gesture. When he came to her side, she whispered: "Isn't there a man wearing glasses in the photo? That's my dad's favorite type. How is this?

Real people don’t wear glasses? Could it be that they also wear contact lenses?”

Han Shiqi smiled bitterly and said: "If you have the time to guess here, why don't you just go down and communicate with them?"

"You don't understand, I'll talk about it later." Cheng Nuonuo gestured to her cousin to give in. When Han Shiqi walked aside, he stopped talking to him and continued to peek with relish.

Mr. Cheng poured a glass of water for Ma Tianchang from the teapot on the table, put it in front of him and said: "Ma Tianchang? What a good name! Looking at your information, your college entrance examination English score is perfect? ​​Teaching my family Nono is overqualified.

." At this point, the conversation changed and he got straight to the point: "I just wonder how your spoken English is?"

"Mr. Cheng asked a good question. The college entrance examination only takes a written test. Getting full marks does not necessarily mean that I was really good at spoken English at that time. But now my spoken English should be considered passable." Ma Tianchang told the truth.

Tell the truth.

"That's good. Speaking is very important. If you encounter a teacher who has problems with speaking when you start learning English, then the student will also easily have problems with speaking."

Mr. Cheng smiled at first, and then said: "Actually, whether you can be my daughter's tutor or not, these are not the main issues. The key is whether Noonuo is willing to learn from you. By the way, Noonuo is my daughter, you

She is my tutor.

This child is quite a headache. You see, she is in the second grade of junior high school this year, but she has not even memorized some of the most basic words. She naturally hates English, and even simple words like 1, 2, 3, and 4 are difficult to understand.

Can't write.

This is also the reason why I posted such a strange revelation about recruiting tutors online.

If my daughter doesn't want to learn, she will be kicked out twice at most. There is no other way. Although I am his father, I can't control her on this point."

Hearing Mr. Cheng say this, Ma Tianchang felt a little helpless. Whether he can become a tutor does not depend on his professional level, but on interpersonal relationships.

If people want to learn from you, you are not very good at it. As long as they don't chase you away, you can just make a living. If people don't like to learn from you, no matter how talented you are, it's all in vain.
Chapter completed!