Chapter 5
Chapter 5
It was the first time Chen Ze received a call from Chengcheng's mother, saying that she was asking for a few days off for Chengcheng, and Chen Ze didn't have to go to class for these few days.
After being free for a while, Chen Ze didn't think about what to do, so he simply went to the library to read.
It was the city library last time. After Chen Ze went there once, he really fell in love with it.Rows of bookshelves were neatly placed there, from the floor to the ceiling, there were books everywhere, Chen Ze was so happy.
Reading in free time, teaching in busy time.It's really good.
Chen Ze thought, the same will be true for the future life, it should be very good.
Anyway, I was originally majoring in teachers, so I just wanted to be a teacher.It's not in vain to live this life like this.
Xiao Chengcheng was bored at home for a few days, but he couldn't figure out why.
I don't even know what to think about.
When Chen Ze came to class, what he saw was a depressed young man.
"Student Chengcheng, are you okay?" Chen Ze asked worriedly. Although he was just a tutor, theoretically speaking, he only needed to teach his homework well, but he was still a little worried.
"Uh, I'm fine."
"That's good, let's continue with the class. Last time we talked about..." Seeing that Xiao Chengcheng didn't want to say more, Chen Ze didn't ask any more questions.
The progress of Chen Ze's lectures will be gradually adjusted according to Xiao Chengcheng's listening efficiency, and strive to achieve the level that Xiao Chengcheng can learn immediately.
Because of the teacher's patience and the students' persistence in practicing and learning, the progress is not slow.
Chen Ze thought in private that his class should end soon.Tutors are paid by the hour, but since the lectures are finished, there is no need to delay, so he told Xiao Chengcheng, "I plan to finish the lectures in a few days, and you should practice more to consolidate your knowledge."
"I..." Xiao Chengcheng was taken aback. It's only been a few days, less than a month at all. How could he be leaving? He hesitated and said, "Mr. Chen, I haven't finished my studies yet."
"It's almost time to finish your studies. You don't always only study mathematics this summer. I have communicated with your mother, and it will be until the end of this month. You also need to learn some other subjects, such as English."
"but……"
"But when you study other subjects, don't forget to review math." Before Xiao Chengcheng finished speaking, he was interrupted by Chen Ze, "You have to work hard, young man, after all, you are in the third year of junior high school."
Xiao Chengcheng was angry. All along, his mother was in charge of his affairs. He knew it was because he was young, soft-tempered, and prone to make some wrong decisions, so he didn't have any opinion on his mother's behavior.
But this time it was really angry.
Who is teaching the class? I don't know my own progress? !
Why do you have to make decisions for me! !Teacher Chen is also true, why did you discuss it with my mother instead of me? !
Chen Ze didn't know what was going on in Xiao Chengcheng's little head.
If I knew, I would probably just laugh, classmate, it was your mother who paid me my salary, not you.Isn't it normal to discuss hiring hours with your employer?Do you want me to tell a little boy under the age of 16 that I will not come tomorrow and you will pay me my salary.This is not normal!
Oh my god, Chen Ze doesn't even know if Xiao Chengcheng is 15 years old or not.Because Xiao Chengcheng looks too young, Mingming Chengcheng's mother looks like the kind of person who will cook nutritious meals for her son.
But in the final analysis, Chen Ze didn't know what Xiao Chengcheng was thinking, so he just patted Xiao Chengcheng's head, "I'm going first, goodbye."
"Teacher Chen!"
"Huh?" Chen Ze had just turned around when he heard Xiao Chengcheng calling him, and turned to look at the young man in front of him. "What's wrong? What's the matter?"
Xiao Chengcheng originally wanted to say something else, but when he heard what Chen Ze said when he turned his head, he was inexplicably sad and blurted it out.
"Mr. Chen, can you not be so polite?"
As soon as these words came out, Chen Ze was puzzled and couldn't figure out what the child meant, so he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why don't you be more polite?"
"I...I just think you've been teaching me for almost a whole month, that's...that's...we..." Xiao Chengcheng was talking, thinking something was wrong.
The teacher is just a tutor, just a tutor.Do you still want to count on how to be with others?Do you want to be friends with others, or what? !
As Xiao Chengcheng talked by himself, he lost his confidence, couldn't speak out, and didn't know why he was angry.
"It's okay, Mr. Chen. You can go." Xiao Chengcheng said a little discouraged.
"Oh, good. But Chengcheng, I'm not being polite, I'm asking politely." Chen Ze patted Xiao Chengcheng's shoulder, "Chengcheng, you have to be polite too."
Anyway, Chen Ze didn't know what the meaning of a child was, so he thought it was a second-school child.I don't care either.After finishing talking like coaxing a child, regardless of Xiao Chengcheng's reaction, he prepared to leave on his own. The owner of the cake shop has something to do today, so Chen Ze had to go there a little earlier.
But when he was about to leave, Chen Ze looked back, paused, sighed, and said to the boy sitting on the chair, "Chengcheng, if you have nothing to do in the afternoon, would you like to hang out with me for a while?"
Seeing Xiao Chengcheng raised his head in surprise, Chen Ze explained, "Probably not fun, I work part-time in a cake shop, the one you have been to. You can play there in the afternoon."
Xiao Chengcheng didn't expect that Chen Ze still remembered what happened that day, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed, "Okay. I'm fine. I have nothing to do this afternoon."
"Then why don't we go now, do you usually have the habit of taking a nap?" Seeing that Xiao Chengcheng agreed so simply, Chen Ze proposed again.
"Yes, I usually take a nap. But it's okay if I don't sleep occasionally." Xiao Chengcheng replied hastily.
"Okay then, tell your mother." Chen Ze agreed, and then walked out of Xiao Chengcheng's room first.
Xiao Chengcheng followed closely and told his mother that he was going out with Mr. Chen.
Chengcheng's mother wanted to keep the two of them at home for dinner, and it was hot, so she really didn't want Xiao Chengcheng to go out.But it was rare to see Chengcheng in a good mood, so he reluctantly agreed.Just tell him not to come home too late.
Xiao Chengcheng received an amnesty and went out with Chen Ze again, feeling very good.He was walking like a tiger, but Chen Ze told him to walk slowly, but he couldn't hear him, so Chen Ze had no choice but to step forward and hold him, forcing him to slow down.
"Look at you, walking so fast, you're sweating all over." Chen Ze scolded Xiao Chengcheng, while handing him paper to wipe his sweat.
Xiao Chengcheng just laughed and didn't speak, staring at his wrist which was pulled by Chen Ze just now, it took a long time to slow down the beating frequency of his heart.
"Is there anything you can't eat? What would you like to eat?"
Because it was close to noon, Chen Ze thought that he would go to the cake shop after dinner after he came out anyway.
And what Xiao Chengcheng said just now was too polite, probably because the two of them usually stayed together except for class time, and did not communicate at all at other times, so Chen Ze felt that it would be good for the two of them to have a meal together.
Think of it as an early break-up meal.
Chen Ze was wandering, when he heard Xiao Chengcheng's cheerful voice, "I want to eat hot pot."
Gee.
Gee.
"……it is good."
In fact, Chen Ze is about to cry. Going to eat hot pot in this summer will make people die!
But since you ask others "what do you want to eat", you have to eat something.
Chen Ze touched his stomach secretly, he still has some guts, right? !
Put a hot pot or something? !
The author has something to say: Because no one expects me, and I don't expect it myself.So the writing is very slow, and it is my problem to code out after a day.By the way, my number of clicks shouldn't all be due to hand slipping, right? !The scumbag author thought secretly.
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