This is not Jun Xin's first time back to Yuncheng.
He went to Huacheng Normal University, and Wu Qianqian went to Huacheng College of their normal school. The two met by accident, and then gradually started to date.
In short, they had been in love for a year and a half, and now they broke up. He sighed at the high-speed rail station and stopped thinking about it.
I just took a photo of the signboard of Yuncheng High-speed Railway Station and posted it on Moments.
The main thing was to emphasize to Xin’s mother that I didn’t lie, and that I was really here to have an in-depth communication (I have already been a tutor for someone, so it should be considered in-depth), and then I placed the order.
Song Tan had already arrived at the gate of the high-speed rail station early.
It's not easy for Qiao Qiao to find a teacher that he likes, especially since this client's family has money. He probably doesn't care about money, right? He should also be willing to spend money, right?
Therefore, you must ask people to stay!
Therefore, when the two parties met, each had their own needs, each behaved modestly and enthusiastically, and their evaluations of each other were quite accurate.
Little did he know that the photo he posted on Moments was quickly screenshotted and then forwarded to Wu Qianqian:
[Qianqian, you are still very charming. It has been a month since we broke up, and you see Xin Jun is back again.]
After Wu Qianqian broke up, she was grumpy for a long time. Now she opened the message and looked at it carefully. There was a hint of surprise in her eyes, and then she became more and more angry:
[This scumbag, I deleted him when we broke up. What does it have to do with me whether he comes to Yuncheng or not? 】
[Besides, he is originally from the country, why don’t we let others talk about it? Am I going to have to take care of his mood and be cautious for the rest of my life? 】
The other party reminded me, but received a crackling response from her, so she felt unhappy.
I thought to myself, what are you saying to me? It’s true that I’m from the country, but I can’t bear to hear you belittle me like this every day, right?
The plastic sisters broke up on bad terms.
And when she got home, Qianqian took out another mobile phone and refreshed her circle of friends - this was Xin Jun's WeChat account she had deliberately added using a small account when they were in love, because she was afraid that the other party would be frivolous and would only talk to her alone if something happened.
Visible to friends.
I have been observing in real time, and now when I refreshed it, I saw that Xin Jun’s circle of friends was located at Yuncheng High-speed Railway Station.
She was a little happy, but more of a proud person.
At this moment, he pretended to reveal it to his parents casually:
"Mom and Dad, tell me, if his family doesn't come from a rural area and it's not easy to get a wife, why do you have to work so hard to save her? I don't care about his money, I just want him to be obedient in the future."
Mother Wu was still unhappy that her daughter was picked on by a rural person, so she snorted: "If you really want to come here to ask for reconciliation, you have to handle it well, otherwise you will definitely be bullied later."
Wu Qianqian nodded, knowing that she couldn't take the initiative on her own.
So she stood still and waited for what Xin Jun would do to win her back - give her a gift? Or apologize first? Or come to her home in person?
She thought a lot, but she didn't expect that Xin Jun was sitting in Song Tan's pickup truck at this moment, feeling relaxed and satisfied.
It’s true that during this period of time, I’m helping my family, and my legs are getting thinner!
But they still don’t give me a salary (this is the key point)!
Moreover, his parents are so busy with their own business, how can he still sit there and rest?
The dual mental and physical pressure made him feel comfortable even sitting in the little old car.
Song Tan didn't remember that he was Wu Qianqian's boyfriend at all - Wu Qianqian guarded her tightly, and Xin Jun only appeared in front of her once, purely as a background.
But when she saw that the other person had regular features and bright eyes, he came right to his words, he was decisive and decisive... she was basically satisfied in her heart.
only……
"Teacher Xin, my house is in the village. It was built many years ago. It is clean and tidy, but it may still be a bit old for you."
Xin Jun didn't take it seriously at all, but asked: "Can it be worse than a university dormitory?"
Huacheng Normal University is an old university. The dormitory building has not changed in decades. There are eight people in a dormitory and there is no air conditioning!
That day——
Now that Xin Jun thinks about it, he doesn't know how he survived.
Song Tan was also reminded of some long-lasting memories by his words, and it seemed that he had good friends when he was in college, but after working, the friendship faded away.
She nodded: "That's definitely better than the dormitory."
"The walls were whitewashed last year, and the wooden bed is covered with felt and mattresses. If you can't sleep well, I'll buy a mattress on the way back."
"The quilt is a cotton quilt. It is not equipped with air conditioning now, but it can be installed in the summer."
"We have wireless internet at home."
Xin Jun smiled: "What about the desk and stool?"
Song Tan almost forgot, this is really true!
Is there a dedicated desk at home? I always write and do calculations on the table in the bedroom.
She turned the steering wheel:
"What's missing? Let's go directly to the furniture store."
Although Xin Jun has never been a serious teacher in school, he did work part-time as a tutor when he was in school. Now he took out the notes he took on the high-speed rail:
"Not only do you have tables and chairs, but also a computer at home, right? You also need to prepare paper and pens in advance. Pinyin notebook, Tian Zi grid, pencil, eraser..."
Song Tan really forgot about this.
"Okay, let's buy furniture first and then go to the stationery store later."
Xin Jun nodded: "That's better. I'll pick out some more books and textbooks. This should be reimbursed, right?"
Speaking of this, Song Tan quickly asked: "Teacher Xin, look at the salary..."
After all, she is not rich enough to spend money casually.
Xin Jun didn’t completely lie to Xin’s mother. He really wanted to order vegetables at this moment.
But how can we talk about business first? It hurts feelings!
After I get to know Qiao Qiao, I will naturally become a mature person. There is no need for acquaintances to discuss business like this!
He then appeared low-key and humble:
"Didn't you say that Qiao Qiao is still learning to cook from the chef? You can spare at most four hours a day to study, right? Then my work is not very intensive. And you also provide me with food and accommodation. One
Five thousand a month, do you think it’s okay?”
There is no five insurances and one housing fund, no future at all, and we still have to live in the countryside... This five thousand is really the price of conscience. Song Tan is a little embarrassed because of his conscience:
"Isn't five thousand a bit too little?"
Xin Jun smiled brightly and sincerely: "After all, I don't have any teaching experience, right?"
Song Tan quickly promised: "Teacher Xin, don't worry, our chef used to cook banquets for the village. People from all over the country know that his skills are good and he will never let you down!"
"And our place has beautiful mountains and clear waters. Fishing, hiking, picking tea, raising chickens, pulling grass and feeding pigs are all very interesting. It will never be boring."
This is true, it’s not boring, it’s just tiring.
The two looked at each other and felt that the other was very sincere, and at this moment the cooperation was initially reached.
Hahaha, happy holidays, tell me what you like to hear, and more! But it’s probably after twelve o’clock.
