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Springtea.

A wisp of thin, ethereal smoke rose from the window, faint and almost transparent. The air was filled with the faint fragrance of jasmine flowers, which was as sweet and refreshing as dewdrops. The sunlight shined in, mixing with the melodious piano piece and sprinkling it onto the sky blue and milky white striped fabric sofa.

Mingxue was curled up on the sofa, holding a dictionary that was bigger than her face.

"Custom, kill them. Customs."

"Ambition, we will win. Ambition."

"Pregnant, pounce on a man, get pregnant."

The dictionary fell to the ground just like that. She let out a soft 'ah' and was not in a hurry to bend down and pick it up. She only looked at the direction of the door with a cold expression, and locked onto the source of the light that interrupted her interest in learning.

A man was pushing open the glass door. He was wearing a beige T-shirt and light curry slacks. He was wearing the same color loafers and had one hand in his pocket.

Behind him followed a young boy about eight or nine years old. He had the same facial features as a man. He wore a white cotton shirt, khaki overalls, and a beautiful bow tie.

This was not the person she wanted to see today.

After coming to this conclusion, Ming Xue Mo indifferently looked back.

The "maybe" she was waiting for was her tutor.

The reason why she used such an uncertain word was that the interviewees were not necessarily qualified to teach her, just as she had seen seventeen or eighteen before.

Her parents had been busy with business ever since she could remember. Today in Tokyo, tomorrow in Taipei, the day after tomorrow in Ethiopia, they might not even be able to see them for the holidays. In such a large house, there were only three people living in it all year round: her and her aunt's chauffeur.

Living in such an environment since she was young, Ming Xue Mo's personality was naturally a little flawed. Simply put, if she was in a good mood, she would say a few more words. If she was in a bad mood, she wouldn't say a word.

When she was young, her parents thought that she was gentle and quiet, and they said complacently, "It's better for girls to be gentle and refined. Xue Moyan is the eldest daughter of the Ming family.

When she went to high school, her parents found out that she was not quiet, but solitary. This time, she began to panic as she searched for suitable people to tutor her. And the purpose of this person's existence was, in other words, home tutors. To put it bluntly, chats with others. Because her results were very good, as long as she didn't deliberately go out of control, the first place in the school wouldn't fall into the hands of others.

Thinking of her parents' arrangement, Ming Xue curled her lips in ridicule. How laughable. A lack of family love for more than ten years could be made up for by a home tutor? He even intentionally set a bunch of conditions. He was between the ages of twenty and twenty-five and was a undergraduate or graduate student in a key university. His family background was unlimited, but he had to be a girl … As if they were too nervous that she had been abducted by a bad person.

If she really wanted to learn bad things, how could they stop her based on the frequency at which they appeared in front of her once or twice a year?

Ming Xue Mo angrily continued reciting her words.

Where did you memorize it?

It seems like … Pouncing on a man …

The reason why she worked so hard was not to give the Ming family credit or to reassure her parents, but because she had always wanted to enrol at the University of Buenos Aires, Argentina's most famous institution of higher learning. She had chosen the university without thinking about anything else, simply because Argentina was the farthest country from China.

When she was young, she wanted to see her parents; then when they were old, her parents would not see her so easily!

Leaning over to pick up the Oxford High English and Chinese Dictionary of the Double Interpretation, he was about to resume his studies when the glass door was pushed open again. This time, the person who entered had the 'temperament' that a home tutor would have. His long hair fell to his waist and his white skirt fluttered in the wind, making him look extremely pure.

As she entered, the handsome man from before answered the phone as he walked out.

Mingmei placed the dictionary on the table. Beside her was a thick stack of books and a few test papers. Anyway, the interviewees had already arrived. He would just wait until this matter was over before he started reading again.

Who knew that after Ming Xue Mo prepared the interview paper, that seemingly tutoring girl walked towards the little boy who was sitting at the door. It wasn't hard to tell from their faintly discernible conversation that the situation over there was similar to her own … He was also looking for a home tutor.

The corner of Ming Xue Mo's mouth curled up into a mocking smile. What a way of life, home tutoring has already become a popular profession!

However, this problem of national economy and people's livelihood didn't need to be lamented by a 17-year-old girl like her. It would be better to continue reciting the words:

"Abolish, you have been separated and abolished."

"Ambulance, we can't die, ambulance."

After carrying two of them on her back, Mingxue felt a shadow fall on top of her head. She raised her starry eyes and realized that it was the home tutor who had met her parents' requirements.

Ming Xue Mo innocently and innocently blinked her eyes, what was going on? She had better not say that she was going to help two students at the same time! She wasn't even interested in what he wanted to teach her, so how could she be interested in this kind of multitasking?

However, this time, Miss Ming Xue Mo's face was badly slapped.

The part that she guessed correctly was the part that she did not guess correctly. The tutor regretfully told her that she had decided to help the little boy over there. It would be better if she invited someone else.

Other than being silent and indifferent to her parents, had Mingxue ever endured being ignored like this before? Although this girl definitely wouldn't become her home tutor, she was only allowed to reject her and didn't have the right to say "no" to her!

The little witch that was living in Ming Xue Mo's heart had woken up.

After gently pushing forward her meticulously designed interview paper, Mingxue put on a pitiful look, "I've thought about this question for a long time, but I still can't finish it. Can you tell me about it?"

The girl also seemed to feel that she was too embarrassed to leave Momo behind, so she reluctantly picked up her test paper and looked at it in a compensating manner.

What Mingxue pointed out was a question related to the sine and cosine theorems. Actually, this was only a middle-difficulty third year math problem, but for a senior student studying in the Chinese department, this kind of knowledge should have long been returned to her teacher.

As expected, the girl held the test paper and looked at the Sin which she still had an impression of. After looking for a long time, she still couldn't think of anything and only felt that her face was covered with black lines. Then she really wanted to ask, "What the hell is this symbol?"

Ming Xue Mo was sure that she wouldn't do it, so she intentionally asked: "You won't?"

The girl looked surprised. However, she secretly rejoiced in her heart. Was her decision the right one, or was it easier to tutor primary school students?

Under her awkward expression, Ming Xue Mo slowly pulled back the exam paper, and asked with a mocking smile: "I just remembered what to do, how about I tell you about it?"

The girl was not stupid. She could tell that Ming Xue Mo was purposely humiliating her, so she asked angrily, "Since you're so smart, why did you ask the family to teach you?"

Ming Xue Mo shrugged her shoulders, "Haven't you heard that there's a lot of money for idiots? My parents have a lot of money, so I'm the idiot." He then fiercely returned the girl's slap back to him with an innocent expression. "But I just realized that compared to you, I'm still slightly better." He even sighed emotionally, "Sigh …" "If there really is no comparison, then there really is no damage."

The girl was both embarrassed and annoyed. She brushed her sleeves, intending to turn around and leave.

As a result, when she turned her head, she saw that the little boy who had initially been talking to her about tutoring time and part-time treatment had at some point come to stand next to them and use a phrase like "I'm going to report you at 12315!" He glared at her with an angry expression and spoke straightforwardly, "So your IQ is actually so low. I don't want you to teach me anything, hmph!"

The girl originally had the upper hand, but in the end, the situation suddenly took a turn for the worse. Not only did she lose her job, but she was also humiliated to the extreme.

Right after she left, Gu Si immediately changed his emoji bag and adorably asked Ming Xue Mo: "Big sister, can you be my tutor?"