"Students, I'm having seven days off. Now I'm going to have a formal class. I'll calm down and look at the teacher. Yes. Today we'll learn the voiced voice in the phonetic symbols." Wang Wei whispered softly and said softly to the children below him.

Chu Han is in another shop, and it will be converted into a cram school. Chu Han plans to take out the textbooks he needs for the second stage and give them to Qiao Ye, so that Qiao Ye can be the teacher.

But he didn't know whether the other party was willing or not. If he wanted, Chu Han might not need to look for a new teacher for the time being.

On the other side, Qiao Ye, who received the news from Liang Bing, was walking on the streets of the Demon City in a daze.

After searching for a long time, I still couldn't find where Chu Han was.

There is a phone number in the small shop next to her. It only costs 50 cents and she can call Chu Han.

But the 50 cents she had in her hand might be the money for a meal in the future. To be honest, Qiao Ye was reluctant to let it go.

But after searching for a long time, I couldn't find where Chu Han was. The abominable Liang Bing did not accompany her. As the class monitor, he was naturally called to the office by the counselor after school, as if he wanted to organize some materials.

There was no way, Qiao Ye had to go there alone.

However, she has never been to the Magic City Street.

Qiao Ye is a very simple person. Since joining the charity club, he has visited the two places most often, namely nursing homes and orphanages. Shopping and shopping are almost another dimension for Qiao Ye.

This also leads to the fact that although Modu Street is very close to the school, Qiao Ye is actually very unfamiliar with it.

She planned to search for a while, but if she really couldn't find it, she would leave first. After all, she couldn't search here like a headless fly.

Just as Qiao Ye walked the whole street around, returned to the origin again, and was about to leave, suddenly, Chu Han's voice sounded.

"Senior sister, here." Chu Han waved his hand and shouted at the shop on the second floor.

The moment he saw Chu Han, Qiao Ye finally smiled with relief. As long as he found Chu Han, it would be fine.

She hurried to the second floor, her voice slightly gasping. It was obvious that it was not easy to find Chu Han just now, but who would have thought that Chu Han was at the beginning of the Demon City Street, but she was looking for the first floor, and Chu Han was on the second floor.

"Hello Chu Han," Qiao Ye stretched out his hand.

"Hello...why are you doing so indifferent?"

Qiao Ye pursed her lips and just smiled.

In fact, when she first met Chu Han, she just treated Chu Han as a stranger.

A stranger who may bow his head and just say hello in school. Because Chu Han knew her based on Liang Bing, and Liang Bing forced Chu Han to the nursing home.

She knew that her life could not have any intersection with Chu Han, just like the classmates from the previous love club.

They went to the first, second, and third time, and they gradually became tired of places like nursing homes and orphanages, because those classmates saw how bad it smelled like an elderly person who could not take a bath for many years and how troublesome it was for a baby who needed to change his diapers.

You like cats very much. They think cats are cute and comfortable to touch. But when you have to shovel cats every day and smell the pungent smell of cats every day, when your bed sheets are always soaked by cats in urine, and the smell does not dissipate for a long time, will you still be patient with cats?

This metaphor may be inappropriate, but it is very realistic.

When those loving classmates truly see the daily life of orphanages and nursing homes, they become cowardly, timid and bored.

At that time, Qiao Ye knew that she and this group of people were destined to become strangers.

When she met Chu Han for the first time, Qiao Ye thought Chu Han was such a person, so she had no intention of knowing Chu Han at all.

When she looked at each other, she smiled at her only politeness to Chu Han. She lent Chu Han a teacher qualification certificate, and it was just because of Liang Bing that she knew that Liang Bing liked this boy, and Liang Bing was her only friend.

But when this time encountered difficulties and had no way to seek, this boy who was not familiar with him was willing to lend a helping hand, which surprised Qiao Ye a little.

So, she planned to get to know this boy again.

I shook hands with Qiao Ye. The other party's hand was not as soft as I imagined. On the contrary, there were many calluses on the palm, which surprised Chu Han.

Chu Han came from a poor place. Although he only helped his family work occasionally, he harvested rice, rained wheat, and went to the ground to waving hoes. These are all real hard work and tiring work. The calluses accumulated over the years have become very thick.

But when I held Qiao Ye's hands together, I realized that the girl's hands were even more weather-beaten than her.

"Come in." Chu Han said.

Qiao Ye looked at the cram school in front of him, where there were many children studying English seriously, while a familiar boy was teaching it.

Chu Han took Qiao Ye to the second room, which was also decorated with neat tables and chairs and a writing board, but there were children here.

Chu Han said to Qiao Ye: "I will introduce myself to you first. I am a freshman in the computer class and I am the same class as Liang Bing. I am now starting a business outside and have successfully opened a cram school. I am planning to open a second one now.

Because of the lack of teachers, I originally planned to recruit, but I thought that you already have a teacher qualification certificate, so I planned to let you be a teacher with me for 2,000 yuan a month. Are you willing?"

Qiao Ye was stunned and asked in surprise: "Are you two thousand?"

"Yeah, two thousand."

"What about the weekend?" Qiao Ye was busy on weekends and would basically go to nursing homes and orphanages to help, especially after the orphanage's grandmother got sick, she had to go to the orphanage almost every day.

Fortunately, the group of children did not make a fuss and stayed quietly in the yard every day to play. A few older people took care of the younger people, Qiao Ye would be responsible for buying rice, flour and daily necessities for them, and older children would also cook, at least they didn’t need to take care of the food.

But Qiao Ye is almost out of money, she needs money.

I have always thought about where to find a part-time job, but I didn’t expect that now I’m at work.

"I'm willing, I'm willing to be a teacher." Qiao Ye said hurriedly.

"Okay, then you can come to class tomorrow, but today you need to look at the tutorials first. These tutorials were written by myself." Chu Han took out the printed book next to him and said.

"The textbook you wrote?" Qiao Ye looked at Chu Han in surprise, as if he didn't expect this boy to be so powerful.

Because Chu Han had already sent flyers to junior high school during the day, the parents seemed very interested in such an English cram school and kept asking Chu Han how much it would cost.

As a result, in just one afternoon, twenty places were booked, and the tutoring fee for junior high school was 30% higher than that of primary school.
Chapter completed!