MTL - Broken-Winged Angel-Chapter 2 Start reading

When I was 18, I was admitted to T. So I left my home in Chiayi and came to the bustling city of Taipei. When I arrived in Taipei, I discovered that the price in Taipei was much higher than I expected. The monthly living expenses for my family were not enough. I lived in Taipei.

So I started working. For the convenience of my work, I moved out of the student dormitory, rented a small suite of less than 10 pings, and accepted the tutor introduced by the club's seniors.

The tutor's student has heard that he is the son of a president of a large consortium. He is a national middle school student. Because the family is very rich, the tutor fee is five times that of the ordinary tutor. The student I want to teach should be a very bad and arrogant little devil. The rich son of the TV is like this.

Holding the address given to me by the seniors, I found a tutor's student home – a luxury villa on Yangmingshan.

After pressing the doorbell, a cold and serious voice carefully interrogated me, and then a 60-year-old, the cold housekeeper opened the door for me and let me in.

When I walked into the door of Zhao’s house, I couldn’t help but be dumbfounded. The rich people are really lavish, and they can rent a land of nearly 1,000 pings in Taipei, and I have no money for renting a small apartment that is less than 10 pings.

In the large living room that can be used as an indoor sports hall, I met my students. What surprised me was that there were actually two people.

They are twins and look exactly the same. However, these two children are so handsome, I feel that even the popular idol stars can't match them, and their height is also very high. The visual estimate is over 180. I feel a little dumbfounded. Doesn’t the seniors say that they are only 15 years old? My younger brother is also fifteen years old, but still has a young face and a height of less than 160. What do the children of the rich family grow up to eat?

Set the god, I quickly opened my smile and walked over to introduce myself.

"Hello, my name is Shi Qingxia. I am a student of T-year's information department and my tutor."

The two men looked at me silently. There was no response. The friendly hand that stretched out my hand was in the air, and the retraction was not. It was not retracted.

When I felt that I couldn't do it, the boy standing on the right suddenly reached out and took my hand. He smiled and said, "Hello teacher, my name is Zhao Yibo. This is my brother Zhao Yuxuan. We are all in A. I am welcome to come to China.

Looking at his kind attitude, my heart was finally put down, it seems that they are not difficult to get along with.

"We are starting classes now, okay?" After a brief self-introduction, I quickly got to the point. After all, I received the money to work. I should not waste time when I go to work.

"Okay, let's go to the study." The answer is Zhao Yibo. He took the lead to go to the study, I quickly followed, and Zhao Yixuan, who had not spoken, followed.

The study room is also very scary, but what surprised me the most is that the book collection in the study can be comparable to the library. From the cover of these books, it can be seen that most of these books are hardcover editions, and the value is not bad. Rich people, big hands.

We sat down at the huge desks, they took out their textbooks, and I took out a test paper I prepared in advance and placed them in front of them.

Seeing the test paper in front of him, the Zhao brothers snorted and looked up at me.

I am embarrassed to explain quickly.

"I don't want to let you make a topic during class time. I am lazy in my spare time. It's just that I taught you for the first time today. Although I have prepared, I don't know how you are, so..."

Under their gaze, my face blushed. I didn't want to be lazy, but the first class let them practice. There was really a mixture of time. I quickly showed them the dense textbooks I wrote. Prove my innocence.

Zhao Yibo laughed, although Zhao Yuxuan did not laugh out loud, but his mouth was raised. It is estimated that I feel very happy and really sad when I look at the explanation.

However, they still obediently picked up the papers and made them up.

Taking advantage of their time as a test paper, I quickly cheered on myself in my heart. Don't go out and show them jokes, or I will have no face next time.

After a while, they were finished. After careful revision, I found that their results were very good and they did not need tutors to guide them. But I don't know this point because I really need the job, or I will go to the road next month.

According to their degree, I began to explain. In the process of explaining, I found that they were very clever, and they almost gave me a little bit of what I said. No wonder their achievements are so good. My grades are also very good, but this is done by hard work. I almost use the leisure time for reading, and I have such achievements.

Once again, they made me feel that God is unfair.

It’s always a pleasure to teach smart students, and it’s almost two hours later, so I arranged some homework for them and packed up and left the Zhao family.

So I started my tutor work.