When he came to Li Wenjun's house to watch animation in the afternoon, Li Shenxing was crestfallen.
Li Wenjun asked: "What's wrong? This is it."
Li Shenxing: "I feel like I won't be able to get into high school and I'm falling behind too much. When I told Li Jinyan about Jordan, he said I was talking nonsense. I didn't even know where to look for information."
Oh, I forgot, it was he who told Li Shenxing about Jordan and accidentally leaked what happened next.
Of course Li Jinyan didn't know.
Li Wenjun said: "It doesn't matter whether Li Jinyan believes what you said about Jordan. What matters is that as long as you work hard, more than eight months will be enough for you to pass the high school entrance examination."
Li Shenxing: “I can’t even understand a lot of the textbooks.”
Li Wenjun: "If you want to learn, your dad will definitely be willing to hire a tutor for you. It doesn't matter how expensive it is. The key is that you have to work hard."
Li Shenxing thought for a while: "I need a tutor, I really need it."
He went back and told Li Wenyong about it.
Li Wenyong felt that he remembered it every time and didn't want to pay attention to him.
Then Li Shenxing became anxious and pulled Li Wenjun over to talk to Li Wenyong.
However, Li Wenjun repeatedly emphasized that it was necessary, and Gu Zhanyan even went to find someone for him.
Liu Dongmei immediately said: "Okay, please. It's rare that he wants to learn, so we will definitely help him."
Li Wenyong then said: "That's okay."
Gu Zhanyan found a teacher for six subjects, one subject every night, and came to Li Wenyong's house from Monday to Saturday to help Li Shenxing with tutoring. Let Li Shenxing rest and tidy up on Sunday.
Two hundred a day. Around five thousand a month, which is almost twice the income of ordinary families in this era.
Everyone smacked their lips: tsk tsk tsk, this is scarier than burning money.
Fortunately, Li Wenjun was there to support them, otherwise no one would be able to afford it.
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The children’s school holds parent-teacher meetings in the second half of every year, so it’s a good idea to hold meetings with parents of new students at the same time.
Li Wenjun will participate whenever he has time.
The school arranges parent-teacher conferences for high schools, junior high schools and elementary schools to be held at different times.
Firstly, it is to allow parents with two or more children to try not to miss each child’s parent-teacher conference. Secondly, it is considered that the parent-teacher conference is also an open day of the school. Now there are more than a dozen classes in a grade, and if the whole school holds it together, the number of people will be very high. It's a bit much.
The three departments are separated, so the pressure on catering and transportation is not that great.
Monday is high school.
Li Shuyu was selected as the etiquette lady.
The school uniform consists of a knee-length skirt, a shirt with a tie, and a jacket. The weather has been cold recently, and a sweater is worn in the middle.
Then everyone passing by the door couldn't help but stop and look at Li Shuyu.
The main reason is that both Li Wenjun and Gu Zhanyan have very good genes, so she naturally has a first-class appearance.
Then she often exercised and danced to have a good figure. Now she was the most youthful and energetic, and it was impossible for people not to notice her.
The reporters who came today kept taking photos around her.
Li Shuyu was very uncomfortable, but she kept smiling until her face froze.
She said to the teacher: "Teacher, can I stop standing for another five minutes?"
The teacher knew that even if she didn't cooperate, she couldn't do anything to her, so she quickly said, "Okay, thank you for your hard work. The parents are almost here."
"Li Shuyu, I like you." Someone whispered.
A boy with a red face stretched out the letter and red roses in front of Li Shuyu.
Not far behind him stood an aunt who was full of pride and dressed in jewels.
Li Shuyu looked helpless: You don't even know me, why do you like me?
There are always a dozen of these fools a year.
Nine times out of ten, they are freshmen or transfer students.
Although my father and I can refuse directly if we don't like it, we don't have to wrong ourselves.
But my mother also said that even if you refuse, you can't hurt others.
I have made countless fools cry. There are so many people today, please bear with me.
She clenched her fists and said calmly: "Thank you. I don't like you. Go and like someone else."
This was the most tactful way of saying no she could think of.
Normally she just ignores it.
The boy pursed his lips and his face became redder and redder: "No, I just like you."
Li Shuyu got impatient and struggled with him. She took off her ribbon and said to the teacher, "I'm tired. Let's go in."
The boy came over and stretched out his right hand to pull her arm: "Stop, what's so great about you? How can you ignore other people's thoughts like this?"
What the hell? !
It's fine if I don't hit you, but you still dare to do it?
Li Shuyu frowned: "Let go, or I won't be polite."
The man was so angry that his face was deformed: "Do you know who my father is?"
Li Shuyu: "No matter who your father is, I don't like you. Are you sick?"
The aunt ran over: "What do you want, what do you want?! Do you still want to fight back or something? My son likes you because he thinks highly of you. Why are you so ungrateful? My son has grown up and never said who he likes. .”
"Inexplicable." Li Shuyu rolled his eyes.
The teacher came over and stopped the aunt: "This parent, it is wrong to talk like this in front of the child."
The aunt cursed: "Why are you meddling in my own business again? We pay such expensive tuition fees, and you have to provide me with satisfactory services. Why are you here to cause trouble?!"
The other students shrank back in fear.
When Li Shuyu saw that he was messing around, he scolded the teacher. He was so angry that he grabbed the thumb of the boy's right hand and pinched it back.
This is the self-defense technique Li Wenjun taught her.
It doesn't hurt anyone, but it can subdue such a weak chicken in a short time.
She whispered: "Don't scream, or I'll break your fingers off. Tell your mother, forget it, ask your mother to apologize."
The boy's face was so painful that he was deformed. He forced back his cry of pain and immediately turned around: "Mom, forget it."
The aunt looked confused: "Ah."
Li Shuyu stood side by side with the boy, holding the boy's right hand with his left hand. The person standing behind them couldn't tell what they were doing.
The boy said tremblingly: "Mom, apologize to the teacher quickly."
The aunt: "Ah?!"
Li Shuyu pushed hard.
The boy: "Ah... hurry up, hurry up, I ask you to apologize, and you apologize. What are you talking about?"
The aunt could only blush and say to the teacher, "I'm sorry."
Li Shuyu let go of the boy: "Get out. Don't let me see you in school again, or I'll beat you every time I see you."
The boy rushed into school with tears in his eyes.
The aunt chased him: "Eh? Baby, what's going on? Why did you run away suddenly? What do you have to tell mom?"
The teacher sneered at Li Shuyu: "Don't be angry. He may have transferred to another school and doesn't understand the situation."
Li Wenjun happened to be passing by and noticed something strange, so he came over and asked, "What's wrong?"
Li Shuyu took Li Wenjun's arm and smiled: "Nothing, parent, let me take you in."
In order to show his importance, Li Wenjun wore a casual suit and short woolen coat today.
Sunny, handsome, tall and straight.
It's just a mobile clothes rack.
As soon as he entered the school, he immediately attracted the attention of many people.
