The place where Wen's family is located is a small Western-style building with two floors covered with white ceramic tiles. The decoration style is simple, and the small yard in front of the building is filled with various flowers, grass and green plants.
It can be seen that the owner here is a poetic and elegant person.
Lu Ze came here under the leadership of Wen Ju'an.
Wen Qinghua is a handsome-looking middle-aged man.
The man's expression was extremely gentle. He slowly stretched out his right hand and made an inviting gesture to Lu Ze beside him with a smile.
Lu Ze didn't dress up specially today.
He just found some clean and tidy clothes to change into, but his whole temperament highlighted his status as a cultural person. He wore a watch given by Qiao Zuwang on his left hand, and his temperament was not inferior to that of the very popular teacher Wen in the normal university.
Before Lu Zelin reported to university, Qiao Zuwang actually bought him a watch with the savings he had accumulated over the past few years from his bonus.
The watch is a local product, Zhongshan brand.
The clicking sound of the gears turning sounded crisp.
Lu Ze, who was standing next to Wen Qinghua, was neither humble nor overbearing. He slowly walked into the small Western-style building of Wen's house. In the living room, a woman with tight features was waiting. The woman was about thirty years old, with fair skin. Very well maintained.
The most attractive thing is her eyes, which have a different kind of temperament.
This is the hostess of the Wen family, Wen Yangxue.
The woman's eyebrows look very similar to Wen Qinghua next to her.
"Sister, this is the tutor I found for Ju'an."
"He is probably the best student at NTU over the years, if not one."
"I will finish college two years early."
"This is Qiao Yicheng."
"If I hadn't had a teacher-student relationship with Yichen for two and a half years, it would be really difficult to find such an excellent tutor."
Lu Ze briefly shook hands with Wen Yangxue.
Under the leadership of the woman, Lu Ze put on his slippers and went to the second floor of the small western-style building. After going upstairs, the room that he walked straight towards was facing the sun. A young girl was wearing headphones at this time, and the sun shone through the two beams on her left and right. The tips of her hair shone on the girl's crystal white face.
[It has been running stably for many years. It is comparable to the old version of the book chasing tool and is used by all old bookworms.
The latter item, Nanfang, is to some extent the best match.
Unfortunately, most of Qiao Yicheng's thoughts were focused on the people and things of the Qiao family. He wanted to make a perfect separation between his family and Xiang Nanfang. In the end, only Nanfang was hurt.
What Lu Ze needs to do is to completely change this situation.
"This is..."
"Do you want me, Lu, to be a scumbag?"
...
When Wen Ju'an was nineteen years old, and Lu Ze was the only one left with her in this small room, the girl held her cheek, tilted her head and looked at... Teacher Qiao sitting next to her.
This name was quietly engraved in the girl's heart.
"Teacher Qiao."
"Are you...very powerful?"
Lu Ze nodded very humbly: "Well, I'm very powerful."
Wen Ju'an burst into laughter. She originally thought that Teacher Qiao, who was wearing an old watch, would be as meticulous in everything as her uncle, but she didn't expect that she didn't seem to have the so-called pedantic attitude of a teacher now.
Lu Ze noticed the change in Wen Ju'an's gaze. He smiled and shook his head: "Actually, I shouldn't be much older than you."
Lu Ze is now in his early twenties. Strictly speaking, he is only one year older than Wen Ju'an next to him. However, the difference in their identities makes Wen Ju'an feel that the teacher Qiao beside him has a strong sense of contradiction.
"Oh, I understand, Teacher Qiao."
Lu Ze briefly chatted with Wen Ju'an and began to evaluate her English level.
Downstairs at this time, Wen Yangxue was talking to Wen Qinghua about Lu Ze.
Wen Yangxue was cutting fruit with a knife and said slowly to his younger brother who was sitting on the sofa tasting it: "Tsinghua, this Teacher Qiao...isn't he too young? You might as well find someone with good grades from your school. English normal student."
Wen Qinghua waved his hand and said with a smile: "Sister, Yi Cheng is far more outstanding than you think."
"Leave Ju'an to him and you can rest assured."
...
The time for tutoring passes quickly.
Naturally, there is a tuition fee for Lu Ze's tutoring at Wen's house, and the fee is not low.
You can see it from the luxurious little western-style building in Wen's house.
On the way back on foot, Lu Ze happened to see a group of young people running neatly outside the high-rise compound. At the end of the queue was a girl with short hair and ear-length hair. The girl's eyes were particularly bright.
"Eh."
"You...your shoelaces are untied."
The girl noticed that Lu Ze was talking to her.
She stopped running, looked down at the untied shoelaces on her feet, and turned to Lu Ze, who was not far away, with a bright smile. The two dimples on her face were very obvious: "Thank you!"
Looking at the girl running into the courtyard, I thought of the iconic dimples I just saw.
Lu Ze's expression became a little strange.
"This girl..."
"Isn't it Xiang Nanfang?"
"My emotional line in this world seems a bit complicated, huh?"
In the film and television world that he had experienced before, Lu Ze had basically never encountered any emotional difficulties, but in this world, Qiao Yicheng still had a lot of emotional entanglements.
The neat and generous Xiang Nanfang?
Wen Ju'an, who is cute and lively and has a slight obsession with teachers?
There is also Ye Xiaolang... Of course, this is not what Lu Ze is considering. This guy is the representative of marriage fraud in modern times. .
Bu Xiang is having fun
