"Xiao Qi is it" Yan Yanqi just raised his hand and poured a glass of red wine for Qi Ye, when a voice sounded not far ahead.
Putting down the bottle, she straightened up, put one hand on her chest, and bent down to reply, "Yes, ma'am." ” "I heard that you also studied at No. 7 College, right" It was Feng Jin's mother who spoke, although she was in her forties, but the whole person looked very young, and she was not as graceful and luxurious as the other ladies dressed, just ordinary dress.
In his heart, Yan Yanqi still thinks that Feng Jin's mother is good, and it shouldn't be the mean and sour kind.
Yan Yanqi smiled and replied respectfully, "Yes, madam." ” "How are you doing in your studies?"
Yan Qiqi paused, and his eyebrows raised slightly, "It's okay."
Feng Jin's mother put down the knife and fork in her hand, stared at Yan Yanqi who was standing beside Bo Qichen not far away, and then spoke: "Okay, there is still a month before the final exam, as long as Feng Jin's grades improve this time, I will promise you a condition."
Is that okay?"
"I don't understand what you mean."
After hesitating for a moment, Yan Yanqi asked again: "Do you mean to let me supervise Young Master Feng's study, or let me tutor him in his study?"
"Counseling plus supervision."
Feng Jin's mother has a colder personality, so when she speaks, she is very concise, straight to the point, and doesn't talk about anything.
After hesitating for a second, Yan Yanqi refused: "I'm afraid I'm not up to the task."
It's very simple, according to Feng Jin's character, she has also read and observed the information, Feng Jin really rarely speaks, unless he has something serious, he will express his opinion, and then he is completely sleeping anytime and anywhere.
So, such a lazy character, or the bottom of the grade, how to teach this "When you teach him, show your teacher's attitude, whether you are coercive or tempting, or even ywēi, I don't care, what I care about is the final grade.
If you can't, I'll doubt your professionalism too. ” Listening to this, how can Yan Yanqi refuse this, how else can he say it, there is no room for maneuver at all Subconsciously, Yan Yanqi glanced down at Bo Qichen, who was cutting the steak, and a distress signal came out of his eyes.
Bo Qichen sat there, sitting in the center, and his status was obvious.
The knife in his hand reflected the cold light under the incandescent light.
As if he didn't feel Yan Yanqi's gaze, he still cut the steak elegantly.
The slender fingers, with distinct joints, glowing with a little white, were stunned when she said anything, to be honest, she was a hand control and didn't explain, there was nothing wrong with it.
Seeing that the seventh master didn't care about himself and didn't help him out of the siege, Yan Yanqi complained in his heart for a while, and then looked up with a smile.
Yan Tingting on the other side was looking at her as if she was watching a good show, and her eyes were full of provocation.
The corners of Yan Yanqi's mouth hooked, and then nodded, "Don't worry, madam, I will do my best, I don't know what Madame's goal is." ” "You don't have to aim very high, just pass every subject."
The corners of Yan Yanqi's mouth twitched, this is called a person who is not high in goal, a person who is the first from the bottom every time, let him pass all subjects within a month Yan Yanqi did not doubt his own ability, but doubted Feng Jin's ability
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