Spring in the bullseye class

"You're the new home tutor my dad hired?" Shen Yan jumped up in anger.

"Yes," Wen Qiao replied.

"I don't want you to be my teacher. I want to tell my father."

Wen Qiao made a 'please' gesture and said, " "I'll be waiting for you here."

Shen Yan rushed out in anger. Wen Qiao looked around the room. It was not a child's room, and the decorations were no different from an adult's room. The colors were all gray and blue, which made it look a little dark.

She walked to the desk and saw some paper spread out on the table. Something was drawn on it. The strokes were distorted, but she could barely make out that it was a drawing of a child kneeling somewhere and surrounded by high walls. It was a very depressing picture.

Wen Qiao was deep in thought and wanted to pick up the picture to take a closer look.

But it was suddenly snatched away by someone. He looked up and saw the little devil rushing back.

"Who allowed you to touch my things?"

Wen Qiao shrugged. I thought I could look around freely when you spread it out on the table. I'm sorry for looking at your stuff without your permission.

Shen Yan did not expect his hot-tempered sister to apologize to him. In his life, his father had never received an apology from him, even though he had always done many things that he was not willing to do.

Seeing that he was in a daze, Wen Qiao put one hand in her pocket and asked, " "What did your father say about me becoming your home tutor?"

Shen Yan was filled with righteous indignation, but he did not say anything because his father did not object.

He hated these tutors. Each of them liked to control him and were all self-righteous.

Wen Qiao leaned against the wall. you're not saying anything, which means that your father has agreed. As you're only nine years old this year, you're still underage, so you have to listen to your Guardian. Then, from today onwards, I'll be your home tutor. How many Home Tutors have you had before? "

Shen Yan remained silent.

Wen Qiao calculated in her heart. twenty-six. In that case, I'm very honored to be your twenty-seventh tutor.

Shen Yan glared at her.

uncle, " Wen Qiao said to su CE, " you and No. 3 can wait for me downstairs.

"Can you do it alone?" su CE asked.

"Don't worry, I know what to do," replied Wen Qiao.

Su CE then left Chen Yan's room with number three.

From the door, Wen Qiao walked around the room and collected a few small mechanisms and hidden weapons. It seemed like they were all used to deal with her.

She threw all the small mechanisms and hidden weapons on Shen Yan's desk.

Shen Yan sat on the chair and swung his legs. He didn't look guilty at all. In fact, he even looked innocent.

This child looked delicate and pretty. He always wore a British-style shirt, plaid middle pants, and small leather shoes. It felt like he was very depressed and was being controlled meticulously. However, he did not like this control.

Wen Qiao fumbled around with the hidden weapons. "They're all used to deal with me?"

Shen Yan tilted his head and smiled eerily, " "I hate you."

"I can tell," Wen Qiao replied.

Shen Yan leaned back in his chair and swung his legs. you'll definitely get lost in three days. Do you believe that? "

Wen Qiao pulled out a chair and sat beside him. "What if I don't believe you?"

"Believe it or not," Shen Yan snorted.

Wen Qiao clicked the mouse on the desk. "I'll show you a movie today."

Shen Yan was stunned for a moment. In the past, when the home Tutors came, they could not wait for him to start learning so that he could achieve something to show his father.

This was the first time he had ever seen a tutor like Wen Qiao who played a movie for him the moment she entered the room.

"The movie we watched today is called" spring of the cowherd.""