In fact, there are special tutoring institutions that organize college students to be tutors. Although they will get a certain proportion of commission, they still make a profit, but the rewards are very small to the students.

Therefore, most students will choose to contact parents in private to do tutoring. Girls like Fang Qing will not be as shameless as Zheng Gan, holding a sign to the entrance of the community and seeing someone, and then ask, "Auntie, do you have tutoring, either."

Girls are more popular in college tutoring market than boys. They are usually introduced through the part-time group of our school. Fang Qing saw the information about tutoring in the part-time group. Forty yuan per hour is considered a high commission, so Fang Qing privately chatted with the publisher and contacted Double One.

After the other party confirmed that Fang Qing was a girl, he asked Fang Qing to post a photo to see.

Although Fang Qing felt strange, she still posted a photo of her life.

"Very good, it's you."

So he settled down and Fang Qing was waiting at the door of a community. Soon after, a bald man with a wretched look came out, looking up and down at Fang Qing and showing a satisfied smile.

But the bald eyes made Fang Qing feel strange. Fang Qing asked hesitantly: "Are you a student's parent?"

"yes."

"What about your child?"

"Oh, I'm at home, let's go, I'll take you there."

As he said that, the bald head signaled Fang Qing to go with him.

"Isn't this community?"

"Of course not. I can afford it here, just leave with me."

Fang Qing was just afraid at the beginning, but when she heard the bald head urging, she still took two steps with the bald head until she arrived in front of a shabby van. Looking at the dusty van, Fang Qing finally realized something was wrong and quickly said, "I remember that there are still some things in the school, so I won't go."

As he said that, Fang Qing planned to run away, but at this time the bald man could let Fang Qing leave. He quickly pulled Fang Qing's sleeve and said, "What are you going? It's very close. I'll take you there if you get in the car! If it really doesn't work, I'll give you an hour and fifty."

Fang Qing was already alert to the man, but now the man suddenly took action again, which naturally scared Fang Qing. Without thinking, she pushed the man away and ran away.

When the man saw Fang Qing running, he hurriedly chased him. When Fang Qing saw that the bald head was still chasing him, he started calling for help.

So it attracted the attention of passers-by, and later both of them were sent to the police station. It turned out that the bald man had no children at all and was just a little hooligan.

When the staff was taking the transcripts there, the other party said, "Fortunately, you are smart. You must not take part-time jobs like this unknown origin in the future."

Fang Qing hurried on the chair and was still in shock. This was the first time she, a little girl, encountered such a thing. She must be afraid. Her first thought was to call her boyfriend.

At this time, Xu Zheng was breaking through CrossFire in the dormitory, and his voice and several other friends were even more enthusiastic.

"Flash, there's someone in front, there's someone in front."

At this time, the phone called, and Xu Zheng saw that it was Bingqing, so he hung up without thinking.

Then Fang Qing made several more calls and no one answered them. In the end, there was no way. Fang Qing called Wei Yourong, who is now a member of the Student Union, and Wei Yourong is the president of the Student Union.

When Wei Yourong was in the student union, he took care of Fang Qing for a lot of attention. In Fang Qing's eyes, Wei Yourong was indeed like a big sister, so after suffering such a great grievance, the first thing Fang Qing thought of was Wei Yourong.

Wei Yourong did not hesitate after learning about the situation and said directly: "You are waiting for me there, I'll arrive right away."

It has to be said that although Wei Yourong sometimes feels a bit pedantic, he still has a sense of justice. The students in the management school will be in order. A total of 30 freshmen in the first year recruited, including Fang Qing and Gu Ya, the better ones. Therefore, Wei Yourong attaches great importance to these two juniors, and after receiving the call, he rushed to the police station.

Fang Qing was still in a state of terror. Wei Yourong went over and patted Fang Qing on the back to calm her down, and then took Fang Qing out of the police station with her.

This is the specific situation. Wei Yourong picked up the cup and took a sip of milk tea, and asked with some dissatisfaction: "What is Fang Qing's boyfriend doing? Why is it so unreliable?"

Zhou Ziyang smiled bitterly: "I don't know much about this."

"Really?" Wei Yourong looked at Zhou Ziyang suspiciously.

Zhou Ziyang changed the topic: "When Fang Qing encounters such a thing, your student union cannot get rid of it, right?"

"?" Wei Yourong was puzzled.

Zhou Ziyang said: "Isn't protecting students' safety the obligation and responsibility of your student union? Moreover, the part-time group is managed by your student union. Now this happens, it only means that your student union does not have strict management."

Wei Yourong had nothing to say about this matter. The part-time group was not specially created by the student union, but said that the seniors in previous classes needed some part-time students to start their own businesses. Then they pulled a small group. Later, the students left. The part-time group did not disband, but became a part-time group of the school. It is true that the administrator is a member of the student union, but it did not say that the student union would manage it. It was just a private organization for the students.

Now that Zhou Ziyang has brought it up, Wei Yourong feels it is necessary to take him into the student union management.

Seeing Wei Yourong frowning over there, Zhou Ziyang said: "Actually, the main thing is that the students do not have a reliable part-time platform. If you students will come forward to build a reliable part-time platform, all students who need to register their accounts and log in, and then your student union will review and publish part-time information, which will be much better."

Wei Yourong felt that Zhou Ziyang was standing and talking without any pain, and said, "Then you might as well come to the student union. I'll leave these to you."

This is not the first time Wei Yourong wants to bring Zhou Ziyang into the student union. Since learning that Zhou Ziyang is Zhai Xuan’s nephew during the last business event, Wei Yourong has looked for Zhou Ziyang several times, hoping that Zhou Ziyang can join the student union because Zhou Ziyang is talented, Wei Yourong wants to train Zhou Ziyang.

He even expressed his willingness to let Chen Peipei join the student union.

Zhou Ziyang shook his head and refused, chuckled and said, "If you start recruiting Pepe in, how could there be so many things? If you let us in now, Pepe has a strong sense of self-esteem. She can't say that it was because of me that I entered, and the taste has changed."

Wei Yourong was still unwilling to give up and hoped to recruit talents for the Student Union, and told him about the various benefits of the Student Union.

But Zhou Ziyang was not moved at all.

This time, Wei Yourong proposed to let Zhou Ziyang join the student union.

Zhou Ziyang looked at Wei Yourong's serious look and couldn't help laughing. He said, "You are not stupid. If you ask me to go to the students, I will work for you? Thankless, what am I going to do?"

Wei Yourong was blushed when Zhou Ziyang said this: "Isn't it good to exercise yourself?"

"I thank you."

Wei Yourong was a little discouraged. She knew that Zhou Ziyang was the kind of person who could not get up early without profit. To be honest, Wei Yourong actually didn't like Zhou Ziyang's profit-oriented approach. She thought that Zhou Ziyang was so talented, so why did he have to be profit-oriented? She read ancient Chinese since she was a child. Her favorite was Fan Zhongyan's "Yueyang Tower Notes". She used the sentences in it to teach Zhou Ziyang a lesson, saying that the world is worried first and the world is happy later.

If you live in a high temple, you will worry about the people; if you live in a far away world, you will worry about the king.

Zhou Ziyang looked at Wei Yourong's female doctor's appearance and was carrying ancient Chinese words word by word. Zhou Ziyang couldn't help but smile, and said, "I am a vulgar person. In the Yueyang Tower, I only remember one sentence, that is, if you are rich, you will benefit the world, and if you are poor, you will be safe."

Wei Yourong stared at Zhou Ziyang and said, "This sentence means that when a person is unsuccessful, he must keep himself clean and focus on improving his personal cultivation and moral character. When he is successful, he must think about promoting goodness and punishing evil and promoting good."

Zhou Ziyang smiled and said, "My understanding is that if I am well developed, I can try to help those in need, but if I am very poor, I should take care of my own interests first."

Wei Yourong was almost angry to death when she heard this. Her favorite was ancient Chinese. She had memorized ancient Chinese since she was a child and translated ancient Chinese. As a result, Zhou Ziyang was simply bullshit when translating this sentence. After holding it in for a long time, she couldn't help it. She gently opened her red lips and said, "Bad!"

Zhou Ziyang couldn't help but raise his eyes and looked at Wei Yourong with interest.

Wei Yourong realized that he had lost his words and couldn't help but blush.

But Zhou Ziyang joked at this time: "Oh, senior sister, it turns out that you can also swear."

"This is not a swear word," Wei Yourong denied, and she said stubbornly: "Your translation is wrong!"

Zhou Ziyang said: "But that's how I understand."

Wei Yourong bit her lower lip and had nothing to say for a moment. She understood that there was no need to communicate with Zhou Ziyang at all, and there was no need to communicate.

Morning bacteria do not know the new moon, cicadas do not know the spring and autumn, and summer insects cannot talk about ice.

Wei Yourong stood up and wanted to leave, but Zhou Ziyang said: "Actually, I can build this platform, but I will not join the Student Union."

"?" Wei Yourong had already turned around. After hearing Zhou Ziyang's words, he looked at Zhou Ziyang suspiciously: "You are profit-oriented, even if you really do such a platform, you may have to get a commission, right?"

"Free," Zhou Ziyang said seriously.

Wei Yourong was a little disbelief: "Would you be so kind?"

"After all, I am a member of Nanjing University. I can't bear it when I see the alumni being bullied, but I will definitely not be able to do it alone. If the student union is willing to support me, I will try to do it." Zhou Ziyang said.

Seeing that Zhou Ziyang's words did not seem to be fake, Wei Yourong hesitated for a moment and sat down again: "If you can really help the students, I will support you with all my strength."

Afterwards, Zhou Ziyang began to discuss details with Wei Yourong. He said that he wanted to make a mobile software that specializes in student tutoring and had to rely on student union to help promote. Students who are interested in tutoring can register an account and apply to serve as student tutoring. Then their information and hourly salary will be accumulated based on their teaching time. The more teaching time, the higher the praise rate, the higher their level will be.

Junior teachers are 20 yuan per hour, intermediate teachers are 30-50, and advanced teachers are 50 to 100 yuan.

You can price yourself.

"But people outside don't necessarily choose us."

"So it depends on the help of President Wei, who has great supernatural powers." Zhou Ziyang said with a smile. The student union represents the school's official. If the student union agrees, then people outside will always trust more. Another thing is that Zhou Ziyang has no credibility alone in school. If the student union is willing to organize people to help him promote, he can also be much easier.

Wei Yourong thought about it and felt that the publicity within the school was fine. The difficulty lies in the publicity outside the school. First of all, not many people use mobile software. Another thing is that many people would not watch this at all, unless one community runs from one community, one household is promoted by one household.

That would be laborious and difficult.

"It doesn't matter. I can pay the money. As long as your students will help me with the help, it's enough." Zhou Ziyang said.

Now Wei Yourong couldn't understand Zhou Ziyang: "You really have no other thoughts?"

"What do you think? You said yourself, worry about the world before worrying about others. Do you really think of me as a profit-oriented person?" Zhou Ziyang said and gave Wei Yourong a very sunny smile.

At this moment, Wei Yourong felt that he had blamed Zhou Ziyang for wrongly.

"I can't make a decision on this matter for a while. I want to tell the instructor, but don't worry, as long as you sincerely help the students, I will help you!" Wei Yourong said seriously.

Zhou Ziyang was immediately delighted, and as if he was meeting with comrades, he grabbed Wei Yourong's white and tender little hand: "Then I'll ask you!"

Wei Yourong quickly withdrew his hand and looked at Zhou Ziyang vigilantly, his face blushing.

A traditional girl like Wei Yourong guessed that except Zhou Ziyang, she had never touched her hands. Zhou Ziyang realized that she had lost her composure and smiled awkwardly, saying a little bit: "Sorry, I'm so excited. Senior Sister Wei, if this matter really succeeds, it's not only our school, but also students from major universities across the country, with a formal and safe part-time entrance, and they will not be exploited by those foreign educational institutions anymore! If you were the hero of all college students at that time, you would definitely be recorded in history! Trust me!"

Zhou Ziyang said with a serious look on his face. Zhou Ziyang's eyes were full of seriousness and hope. For a moment, Wei Yourong blushed and did not dare to look at Zhou Ziyang.

With his head down, the most shy feeling of his head down was like a lotus of water. Wei Yourong, who had always been proud, was a little shy and hesitated: "I, I can only give it a try."

"It's okay, just do your best!"

Wei Yourong is still quite simple, thinking about a bright future, but the society is dangerous. The instructor of the Student Union refused after hearing Wei Yourong's words, saying that it is better to have less than more things. You can do this in private, but you can't involve the school. If a student encounters any accidents on the way to tutoring, who will take the blame?
Chapter completed!