Mystery Makes Me Strong

After the tea party, life calmed down again.

Wen Rensheng patiently taught the class for two weeks, and of course he was a little bit of a nuisance to the few in his family.

When teaching in the club, I use one layer of overlay, and when I go home, I use a second layer of overlay.

Master-level teaching is naturally extraordinary, and there are three people in the family who are interested in learning from him.

Zhao Han, Wang Wenwen, and his mother Ouyang Ling.

Among them, Wang Wenwen's mysterious summoning technique is about to start, and the progress is more than twice as fast as that of the club's students.

After all, she has long learned the art of mysterious painting, and now she can try some simple summoning rituals. Even if the effect is not fake, it can also come in handy.

Zhao Han still needs to study for a while, at least she has to correct her abstract painters first.

Although Ouyang Ling is old, her enthusiasm for learning is still very high. She is learning all three skills step by step, but her time is limited, no better than the two young people.

But Wu Shanshan wasn't interested at all, because her ability to summon spirits was no worse than Wen Rensheng's.

After watching the study progress of the three, Wen Rensheng deeply understood Lao Zhao's previous mood.

If you can meet a good teacher, you are really lucky in your life.

There is absolutely a reason why the school district housing is so expensive. Empty words can deceive people, but real money never deceives people.

It can improve children's learning progress for nothing, as long as there are parents with resources, which parent is not willing to invest?

For the top students, everyone studies for 12 hours or even 16 hours a day, with the same effort and qualifications, and the gap that appears in the end is due to external resources.

Teachers are one of the most important resources.

It is quite different from the learning of general knowledge, the learning effect of mysterious skills is immediate.

As long as you learn it, it is equivalent to making money.

A large amount of general knowledge is actually only used for screening rankings. It can only help you enter a higher threshold to learn, but it cannot be directly used to make money in the actual industry.

If you want to become a money-making skill, you have to go deep into related industries and polish your knowledge into practical skills. It is an extremely difficult process in the middle, and it will take several years or even ten years.

It's like if you can get 100 points in the math test every time, can you make money?

Impossible, you have to combine it with other knowledge, hard work, and even put your face down in order to make money.

Such as social knowledge, such as market competition awareness.

First go online to find friends who are willing to spend money to buy homework, and then successfully sell your 100% math skills, and finally turn it into a money-making skill-writing math homework.

If you only know how to study hard, you will never be able to achieve this thrilling leap of turning knowledge into money.

But the mysterious skill is different, as long as you learn it, you can make money immediately.

There are only more than 200,000 aliens in total, and the supply of mysterious skills has always been in short supply.

Some people come to you on their own initiative. This is a seller's market.

So he, a teacher with master-level teaching skills, is a treasure with strategic significance.

Both Zhao Han and Wang Wenwen understand this very well now.

Therefore, when Wenren was promoted at home, he lived more and more like a rich landlord.

Before, Wang Wenwen was a little arrogant and alienated from him, but now he has turned into a flattering courtier.

"Teacher, you eat watermelon. I learned how to grow it from Mr. Wu in the greenhouse. They are all ripened with the power of a different species. Even Xiaofeng is not willing to give it to me." Wang Wenwen brought up a plate of watermelon.

"Well, you are filial." Wen Rensheng leaned on the sofa, picked up a piece of watermelon and tasted it.

It's really good, it's smooth and cold, and eating watermelon in winter has a special flavor.

Zhao Han beat his shoulders from behind, like an honest maid.

Wu Shanshan walked in from the outside and gave him a disgusted look: "What is it like? Hurry up, don't you plan to order something today on New Year's Day?"

"What are you preparing for? Oh, I just remembered that after New Year's Day, I have to help Old Liu and the others teach newcomers of the alien species, and you are among them." Wen Rensheng suddenly said.

"I don't know about those things about you. I'm talking about the New Year's visit. There are so many relatives and friends, why don't you go and see them?" Wu Shanshan said with a headache.

When Wen Rensheng heard this, he shied away and said, "Oh, you can represent me in this matter, and it's not the Spring Festival. Don't be so serious. If you buy any gifts, they will be credited to my account."

Hearing his obviously lazy words, Wu Shanshan didn't get angry, but said with a hint of joy: "You said this yourself, don't blame me if something goes wrong."

"What can go wrong here? My relatives are all good people. By the way, I should go to my master's side in person, and everyone else should go to visit you." Wen Rensheng straightened up.

"Hmph..." Wu Shanshan's face changed slightly, but she didn't say much, she turned around and left.

"Teacher, why is Sister Shanshan suddenly upset?" Zhao Han asked in surprise after stopping her work as a maid.

"It's okay, you go study. Learn early, practice early. Director Li of the Dongling County Public Security Station called me last week to ask if there are any students who have completed their studies, so I quickly transferred him to deal with some frequent incidents recently. ..." Wen Rensheng waved his hand.

"Understood, I guarantee that I will learn it within a week, and I must not be worse than Wenwen." Zhao Han said energetically, with a strong desire to express himself.

Wang Wenwen gloated and said, "You, be careful not to learn too much, so you should go to make up lessons honestly. Wait until next year, no, after the college entrance examination this year."

"No, I asked Sister Shanshan before, and she said that summoning spirits is helpful for the development of the brain, can improve intelligence, and can form a kind of friend effect with my extraordinary memory." Zhao Han said eloquently.

"What are you friends? That's echoing resonance," Wang Wenwen said with a headache, "You rarely create nouns, and mysterious skills are engraved on different species. If they are skills of the same type, they can promote each other. This is similar to common knowledge, like I’m good at mathematics, so programming is easy to master.”

"Oh, I see."

Wen Rensheng had already walked out of the living room. He picked out two large watermelons from the front greenhouse, put them in a bag in the trunk of the car, and then drove out.

Zhao Han watched from behind, and muttered to himself: "Wenwen, have you noticed that there is always something wrong between the teacher, Manager Wei, and Sister Shanshan?"

"Don't inquire about it, it's not something you can mess with." Wang Wenwen said while eating the leftover watermelon, but she could see more things.

"Oh, the world of adults is too complicated. No, after New Year's Day, I will be 18 years old, and I will also be an adult." Zhao Han panicked.

"What are you afraid of? Isn't it good to be big? When I was a minor, my mother had to follow me to get a bank card when I was a teenager." Wang Wenwen said indifferently.

"But I heard them say that before the age of 18, they look forward to celebrating their birthday, and after turning 18, they hate celebrating their birthday. It's really sad." Zhao Han's eyes were dull.

Wang Wenwen snorted coldly: "They? That's what ordinary people say. We aliens don't have to hate birthdays until we are 50 years old."

"It's true, the teacher has such a powerful teaching method, I don't have to worry about not being an expert at all," Zhao Han finally became excited, and then said embarrassedly,

"Well, I always feel that this is not fair. Many people are much smarter than me, but they don't have this kind of opportunity."

"How can there be anything fair in this world? My mother raised me, protected me, educated me, beat me, scolded me and controlled me. Do you think it's fair?" Wang Wenwen said disdainfully.

"Uh, that's fair. Auntie, hello." Zhao Han walked towards the door of the living room and greeted her.

"Hmph, I've played the rest of it before, so you don't want to play anymore. Even if she is here, I dare to say that." Wang Wenwen laughed without raising his head.

"Very well, Wang Wenwen, do you think that since you are an adult, I can't control you?"

Wang Cuiyan's icy voice rang out again, it can freeze a person to the bone in winter.

"Mom, why are you here?" Wang Wenwen quickly stood up, took out a piece of watermelon from the plate, brought it forward, and said flatteringly, "Come, eat melon."

"Hmph, stop pretending to be filial to me here."

Having said that, Wang Cuiyan still took the watermelon and finished it in two or three bites.

Zhao Han smiled dumbly, as expected they were mother and daughter, neither of them had any resistance to delicious food.

"Xiaohan, isn't Manager Wenren here?" Wang Cuiyan walked in and put a gift bag in her hand on the coffee table.

"Oh, the teacher just went out, and Uncle Wenren is retreating behind, do you want me to call him?" Zhao Han hurriedly replied.

"No, don't disturb his father," Wang Cuiyan shook her head and said, "Wenwen, come with me to see your grandfather today, it will only take two days, and I will be back tomorrow."

"Oh, I see." Wang Wenwen said honestly.

When Wang Cuiyan heard this, she was taken aback for a moment, and then her mood became a little complicated.

How could this stubborn girl be so obedient?

Why, my daughter has to be taught by a tutor in order to become well-behaved and sensible?

But living with me, it's just a small noise for three days, and a big noise for five days?

Is it really too strict?

But how would the children know that when they were young, they didn't teach strict lessons and only cared about a happy childhood. When they grow up, they will blame their parents again. If they haven't learned this, they won't do that.

After all, human beings are naturally regretful animals.