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16. It is very righteous not to flirt

What made Wan Changsheng promised to provide a separate tutoring for this girl who had no foundation in painting.

Only he himself understands.

Anyway, it must have nothing to do with Du Wen himself. Of course, the comfort of getting along with smart people is also a plus point, and it is not necessarily the best possible bonus for beauty.

This was the result of Lu Tao listening carefully in the classroom for an afternoon, after listening to Lu Tao explaining various key points of portrait painting, and he also carefully looked over from the beginning with the demonstration album.

Now I take off my bag and sit on the sofa, take out the embroidered purse in my pocket, and look at the five bank cards inside, which are the various pocket money that Jia Huanhuan has been giving him, the pocket money that his family has been giving him. This time, this time, my mother went out to study funds specially given by the adults. The other two were secretly given to him by my uncle and second uncle respectively.

You can't touch the bank card to give it to the other party: "Give me a real number in your phone, I'll go down to the ATM to get it to you later."

Looking at the poor cloth purse, Du Wen held the mop and thought about it for a while and called it: "You also said that the tuition fee for the training class was paid more than 20,000 yuan, and it was spread out equally for more than 300 yuan a day. How could you dare to ask me for five hundred yuan an hour? "

Wan Changsheng smiled: "I usually get one hundred by saying a word or two. According to this calculation, I have to say how many things I have to say in an hour, and I have to worry about it."

Du Wen herself didn't notice her cold and gloomy eyes, because the boy had disappeared several times, and now she was so angry that she laughed and smashed the mop in her hand to the ground: "I mop the floor, you enjoy it, give the money!"

Wan Changsheng recognized: "Yes, the cleaner usually costs 2,000 yuan a month. If you want to make this money, then I will bear half of your work and give you 1,000 yuan."

Du Wen felt like a balloon, and was about to explode by a squeezing pump: "I also ran away from finding a house!"

Wan Changsheng stood up leisurely to look at the environment in the room: "That's fine, where do you think you should share it? I should give you money. Make a list and I will give it to the reasonable ones. You are a woman, I will give you, you can live in a big room."

After saying that, Shi Shiran carried his small bag and entered the small bedroom, and closed the door.

It is a clean and bright two-bedroom apartment with a square living room and dining room in the middle, and the two bedrooms are on both sides, which is very suitable for such a shared rental relationship. Wan Changsheng feels very satisfied.

The main reason is that he is also used to this kind of life of being served. He has arranged all surrounding affairs and just enjoy it himself.

The beautiful girl outside left behind looked down at the mop in disbelief and the paper hat on her head. She suddenly felt like an old mother and nanny fighting for the labor rights of the lower class people!

I am asking for a little salary increase, can I pay five insurances and one fund?

Or have you reported the transportation fee?

How could Gao Aoru himself inexplicably fall into this situation?

I was so angry that I grabbed the hat and kneaded it into a ball, then pulled it open and tear it into pieces!

If you sprinkle all over the floor, then you might as well stop cleaning up. Why should I do it?

She smashed the mop into the floor tiles again, but it wasn't loud enough, and she even kicked it!

Very childish.

As a result, I don’t know if I heard the sound of tearing paper inside, and Wan Changsheng’s voice floated out from afar: “I’ll sleep for a while, if I need to tell the study time two hours in advance for class, I agree and then the time will be calculated and checked out once a month.”

Du Wen almost got angry and smashed the yellow box into the floor-to-ceiling glass on the living room balcony!

Fortunately, the 26-inch airline suitcase was really heavy and failed, which made the beauty under the heavy pressure wake up. Her deceitful eyes turned, took a few deep breaths, and sat on the side of the sofa and coffee table.

Of course she is not drawing the picture, she is pulling the list!

And I became happier and more excited, and the indifference in my eyes had long been unknown where I went.

She wasn't a petty person at first.

Wan Changsheng took a half-hour nap and saw that she was still writing and drawing with a smile, so he bypassed the debris mops on the ground and went out for dinner.

Du Wen was no longer angry and calmly called him: "It's okay to start class at six o'clock now, it's okay to go to school until 11 o'clock in the evening? I made a study schedule, do you agree?"

Wan Changsheng came back around the paper scraps and took the list, saying, "No problem... You can't do this, you can't do it, you can't do anything, it's a pity for a little spiritual energy in the middle."

The world is conscience. Du Wen has felt that she is mature and smarter than her peers since she was a child. Most people look at her as fools and look at her indifference. It is difficult to get angry with people, just like an adult who feels like a child who is a child.

How long has this been known, Wan Changsheng can easily stir up his anger, and then disappear in one sentence: "What kind of spiritual energy do you care about?"

Wan Changsheng smiled in his heart. It turned out that the beauties outside were similar. He lowered his body and spread the list together to appreciate it: "Writing has a structure. Between dots and strokes, between parts, characters and lines, lines and lines, parts and parts, parts and parts, parts and wholes, text and side notes, etc. The echo relationship is everywhere. The article will conceal a person's true thoughts, but the words are like the person, the strokes and strokes, the echo between characters, the upper and lower bands, the whole article seems to be in harmony, full of spirit and spirit. You are full of arrogance of your thoughts, but you cannot understand the method. If you sort it out carefully, you will find a wonderful place. Do you understand?"

Du Wen, who was sitting a little short, looked up at the boy who said this, and his expression should be the look of Tony Leung, who was in the sausage mouth.

Qian Ruoxing's eyes suddenly turned upwards, and the bottom was white, revealing the inner monologue of "Damn, are you coaxing me or scaring me, but I believe it."

Wan Changsheng smiled and stood up: "This is not fortune telling. There is a little trick of dismantling characters, but it is more about understanding and understanding calligraphy. You will understand it after reading too much. Usually, after I say this, I should give me 1,200 yuan. I didn't lie to you."

Fortunately, Du Wen is not a good man in front of Guanyin Temple, so she is smart: "You agreed just now. The class fee will start at 7 o'clock. Now it's free time."

Wan Changsheng felt bored and didn't want to talk, so he nodded and closed the list, indicating that there was an amount on it, which should be mainly the mobile phone and the two-month rent fee.

It means he will give money later.

But as soon as he walked to the door, Du Wen jumped up and followed while putting on her coat: "Let's have dinner, it's very inconvenient to be alone."

Wan Changsheng was a little puzzled. What was inconvenient to eat alone, but he was not very interested in talking without money. The old god nodded and pressed the elevator.

The hands were sagging naturally, and rolled their eyes to see the changes in the numbers on the floor above.

Paired with the black jacket on his body, it looks like an old winter baking.

Like a pedantic old man.

So it looks so strange that a fashionable and beautiful girl walks out side by side with him.

One percent unmatched.

Wan Changsheng didn't say a word in the elevator.

Du Wen seemed not scared by the high personal training fee. She held her arm and looked at Wan Changsheng. She was very careful and careful. She should mainly want to analyze Wan Changsheng's economic situation.

But from the outside, it is impossible to see that Wan Changsheng has an income of 500 yuan per hour.

So she didn't speak even if she saw it with interest.

After walking out of the community, all the restaurants, pharmacies, and small supermarkets are connected outside. Du Wen ordered the most common hot pot restaurant in Jiangzhou.

Wan Changsheng followed with him without any objection, but he habitually put his hands in the cuffs of the black jacket. Even if he had a tiger's back and a bear's waist, it was easy to see it as the timidity of the country people.

Although the street hot pot restaurant is not snobbish, the two people who don’t match each other have too many eyes. They are basically attracted by Du Wen first, and then they see Dongbaek next to them.

The waiter subconsciously gave Du Wen the menu to order: "How many?"

Du Wen pointed to Dongbai who was sitting down and keenly found that Wan Changsheng had no intention of opening his mouth at all. She sat down and turned her eyes to the noisy and lively urban life around her.

Du Wen, who was used to controlling the situation, suddenly became a little angry and threw the cutting board over: "Come on! Why do you sit and enjoy the fruits like an old man?"

Wan Changsheng took over but was confident: "I have never ordered it before, so I have to bear any inappropriate burdens."

Then, tickers are ticked behind various dishes and thrown to the waiter.

Du Wen hurriedly came over to see what dish he ordered, hoping to analyze the content.
Chapter completed!
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