Chapter 10
Chapter 10
When not going to magic, Dong Cheng occasionally goes to children's homes as tutors. The one Dong Cheng chose is far away from the city, and he chose this place because he paid more money than other homes.
Song Yu is in the third year of junior high school this year. Because his parents are very busy at work and often travel, he is alone at home most of the time. He is busy with his studies in junior high school but still has a lot of free time.
Song Yu has a timid and introverted personality. In the three years of junior high school, he hardly had any friends in class. He often stayed at home alone on weekends. Sometimes he had two days off on weekends and even had no one to talk to.Song Yu's grades are actually not bad, and it's not a problem to go to a key high school, but this child is really too lonely, and he doesn't even have a person to communicate with.
He was envious once when he heard a classmate say that his parents had hired a tutor for him and would occasionally hang out with him on weekends.After returning home, I found that the house was still empty, so I finally called my parents and asked for a tutor.
Song's father and Song's mother work outside all year round, and they can hardly stay in one place for more than half a year. They know that they are indebted to their children, so they can only concentrate on their careers, hoping to fill their children's time and hearts with material things.Song Yu never let them worry about it, as long as his son wanted it, he would give it whatever he could.
Song Yu's house lives far away, and many people are reluctant to come here. Song Yu waited for a week before he finally got a teacher who was willing to come to his house as a tutor. He was very happy. He got up early on Saturday morning to tidy up the house. I had tea and baked biscuits, hoping to make a good impression on the teacher.
The doorbell finally rang, and he opened the door nervously. He was amazed by the people outside the door. A 15-year-old child saw a beautiful man with a gentle smile on his face and a nice voice. Gentle as jade.
"Hello, is this Song Yu? I'm your tutor, and my name is Dong Cheng."
Dong Cheng didn't stretch out his hand, but patted Song Yu's shoulder. This child named Song Yu was about the same height as him. His face looked round and his face was very thin. It's the bones, the pale skin looks unhealthy, the average-looking, not very beautiful child, but the round eyes, slightly grown mouth, probably did not expect his tutor to be a beautiful man.The house is very tidy and clean, but it looks very deserted, without any warmth of home.
"Ms. Dong, you... hello, I'm Song, Song Yu."
Song Yu took Dong Cheng to the study room, served tea and biscuits, Song Yu was so nervous that he almost poured the tea on Dong Cheng's pants: "Teacher, I'm sorry, I was careless."
"Okay." Dong Cheng patted the table and said, "I'm here to be a tutor, not a guest. First, do this test paper, and I'll see how good you are."
Song Yu sat down obediently, and began to make the test paper seriously.
Dong Cheng rested his chin on one hand and watched Song Yu do the questions, and ate baked biscuits with the other hand. It was too far away here, so he didn't even eat breakfast.Yesterday, Xiao Mo came back early, and he even made dinner at home and waited for him to finish class. In the evening, he hugged him to work on the sofa after a long absence. He had never seen Xiao Mo work at home before, so he asked curiously. : How did you bring the work back to do it?The man said bluntly: I will try to come back as soon as possible in the future.
This person must have taken the wrong medicine.
Song Yu looked at this beautiful teacher in a daze, propped his chin and didn't know what he was thinking.Teacher Dong is really beautiful, I can't help but blush when I think of this, and I feel short of breath.His cheeks were hot, and Song Yu felt that a burst of heat was about to rush out of his head, so he quickly grabbed the test paper in his hand and fanned it.
When the test paper was fanned, Song Yu's face was flushed, it was obviously very cold today: "What's wrong? Your face is so red? Are you stuffy?" He walked to the window and opened it slightly to let the air circulate.
"No, no. Teacher, I'm done." Song Yu hurriedly patted his face, trying to use the coolness of his hands to calm down his hot face, as well as his own brain.
I looked at the test paper in my hand, it was strange, the test paper was done very well, only one or two mistakes were found, with such good grades, do I still need to hire a tutor?
"Song Yu, your grades in this subject are not bad, you don't need a tutor."
"Old, teacher, don't be angry, I... I just, just want to find someone to talk to with me." Song Yu was afraid that Dong Cheng would feel unhappy if he thought he was lying to him, so there would really be no one I am willing to come here to teach him.
He didn't expect it to be this kind of answer, so why didn't he understand, but he was much luckier than this child, at least he had Lin Zhi as a friend.
"I'm not angry. Of course I'm glad you're willing to waste money on me. I'll tell you about your mistakes first. You have a good foundation. I will teach you simple knowledge in the first year of high school. You can start off in high school in the future." "It was really distressing for the child, and he patted Song Yu's head with a smile.
Dong Cheng is a full-time tutor, from morning to afternoon.Today is Saturday, and it is already six o'clock in the afternoon, and Song Yu's parents have not come back.
"Song Yu, when do your parents usually come back?"
"One of them is in City B and the other is in City S. No, they won't come back."
"Then what do you have for dinner?" Dong Cheng stepped forward and pinched the only meaty place on the opponent's body, well, it was very soft.Some similar experiences made me want to treat this child better.
"Generally, just eat some bread, or, or instant noodles."
"Oh. No wonder you look malnourished. Did you make today's biscuits yourself?"
"Old, teacher, how do you know?"
"The taste is still good, but it's too ugly. How can anyone sell such ugly biscuits? If you know how to make biscuits, you probably know how to cook. Why don't you make them yourself?"
"If you're alone, you don't want to do it."
When I opened the refrigerator, it was cleaner than Xiao Mo's refrigerator. It took me a long time to find some eggs, white rice, and flour.
"I'll make it for you today, and I'll cook for myself in the future. Don't always eat out. How much do you weigh now?"
"98 pounds."
"Looking at your weight, I didn't know that I thought you were being abused. Look at me, your teacher, is it too short? You are still growing. If you don't eat well, you will be as tall as me for the rest of your life."
"Teacher, you... are fine."
"Level 2 disability, what's wrong? This is the pain of my life, you know? If you gain [-] kilograms when I come next week, I will take you out to play on weekends."
"Really?" The teacher said that he would take him out to play. He hadn't been out on weekends for a long time.
"It's a word."
Dong Cheng made egg drop porridge and steamed buns, and watched Song Yu finish eating before leaving. If he went back from Song Yu's house, he had to take a bus. It really took two hours to get home, provided there was no traffic jam.
The phone rang suddenly, it was Xiao Mo calling.
"Where are you? Are you still here so late?"
"Student here, Xiao Jinzhu, have you gone out to take medicine today?" How come I think of it and care about myself.
"address."
"What are you doing?"
"Pick you up."
Hearing what Xiao Mo said, Dong Cheng didn't speak anymore, he didn't know how to react, and he didn't know what Xiao Mo's sudden thoughtfulness was for, all of this felt so strange.Neither party on the phone spoke, and there was a long silence.Isn't this what you want?The three months I wanted, I finally felt it one day: "XX Community on XX Road."
"wait for me."
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