Rebirth to 80s: I Raised the World’s Richest Man

after dinner.

Wen Liyan took out Jiang Mu's masterpiece and started teacher Wen's tutoring.

Jiang Mu was very aware of her level of answering questions. She didn't have much knowledge in junior high school, but she really didn't study much. These papers were written by her fully estimating her level.

Basically, when teachers see it, they will be so angry that they want to throw chalk and hit people.

Originally, Jiang Mu wanted to write the papers well, fully proving that she didn't need tutoring, and let Wen Liyan leave their house, but she changed her mind later. She has been a scumbag for so many years. If her academic performance suddenly improves, it will also change too big.

Academic performance needs to be improved gradually. It is not like selling gloves. She thinks of it and does it. It does not require long-term efforts.

Jiang Mu paid attention to Wen Liyan's expression. His concentration was really not very good. He could accept such a bad exam paper.

Wen Liyan looked calm and handed the paper to her, "The foundation is too poor. You can't remember formulas, definitions, theorems, properties, and even calculations. What were you doing when you were studying?"

Jiang Mu recalled carefully, what did she do in school, "painting?"

This is the only thing she remembers. There is no way. It's been too long, and she can't remember what she did in junior high school.

Wen Liyan did not comment on her behavior, but Jiang Mu still keenly caught a trace of envy in his eyes?

What does this white lotus envy her for?

Can you draw?

Jiang Mu felt that her brain was not enough.

"Aunt Zhao is very worried about your studies. I hope you can study hard and don't let her worry about you when she is busy at work." Wen Liyan said.

Jiang Mu raised her eyebrows, has she been taught a lesson?

"Since Aunt Zhao asked me to help you with your homework, I will be your teacher from now on. I hope that when I help you, you will treat me as a teacher, and I will ask you like a teacher asks a student."

Wen Liyan's attitude is serious, his expression is serious, and his well-defined facial features are more majestic than a teacher.

Jiang Mu smiled, like a begonia flower in full bloom, with a hint of slyness in Xing's eyes, "Are you sure you want me to treat you like a teacher?"

Her smile blinked a little, and Wen Liyan instinctively felt something was wrong.

"You know, the teacher has no dignity here. When I was in school, I never listened to the lectures in class, and I never wrote the homework left by the teacher."

Jiang Mu showed his little tiger teeth.

Wen Liyan thought that if she did the same to him, the counseling would be useless at all.

Just when he felt that he was a little difficult to ride a tiger, he successfully captured the slyness in the girl's Xingyan eyes, and then smiled brightly, "Very good, the less your grades are improved, the longer I will live here, and I am very happy with this result. satisfy."

Jiang Mu was blinded by his smile. It wasn't a white lotus-like smile, nor a smile that came from the heart. It's his true nature.

What is it that allows a person to hide his character? Jiang Mu was a little curious.

All night, when Wen Liyan was lecturing, Jiang Mu seemed to be listening to the lecture, but in fact, he was thinking about this issue the whole time.

There was no sense of tension between the two, and the whole course was very harmonious.

"You digest the knowledge points I'm talking about,"

Wen Liyan gave her a notebook with a kraft paper cover, "Recite the first five pages, I will tell you one by one tomorrow morning, and I will do the questions in the afternoon."

Jiang Mu, who was docile like a cat throughout the whole process, widened his eyes, "No way."

Wen Liyan folded his arms around his chest, frowned, and looked at her, waiting for her explanation.

"I mean, no rules can be made without rules, we need to make rules." Jiang Mu also softened his tone.

"Rules?" Wen Liyan asked rhetorically.

"That's right, it's the rules. You can give me homework, no matter how much, I'll finish it, but during the day I have to go out at eight o'clock, come back around noon, go out at four o'clock in the afternoon, and come back around six o'clock, you can't Take up my time away from home."

Jiang Mu said, making money must not be delayed!

Wen Liyan disagreed, "Your foundation is so poor, it's only a few days before the Chinese New Year, and the school will start in less than a month after the new year. If you don't hurry up to study, you have to go out?"

Jiang Mu: "I have something to do."

"I would like to know what business is more important than studying?" Wen Liyan laughed angrily.

"To make money, you have seen the current situation of our family. I am 15 years old. How can I let my mother carry the burden of the family alone? Isn't it a business to reduce the pressure after birth within my ability?"

Jiang Mu asked back.

Wen Liyan took a step back and looked up and down her body, "Making money? Just you?"

Jiang Mu raised her eyebrows, is she being underestimated?

"If you don't believe me, go out with me tomorrow and see."

Jiang Mu calmly put down a sweet and delicious bait.

Wen Liyan agreed. He really didn't believe that Jiang Mu, a little girl, could actually make money.

She is only 15 years old, and now the factories are basically owned by the state, and they basically do not recruit people. It is not the children who replace their parents, or the top students who go to secondary schools, colleges, and universities. What can she do to make money?

Jiang Mu thought very well, and abducted Wen Liyan, a teacher, out of the house. If her mother asked, she also had an excuse.

Perfect!

*

The next morning, Zhao Yue went out after cooking.

At dinner last night, Zhao Yue had already said that she had found a job and had to go to work early in the morning.

Jiang Mu and Wen Liyan also got up early, they simply cleaned up, locked the door and went to Sun's house.

Jiang Mu made a brief introduction, and Wen Liyan's gentle smile and good-natured appearance were unanimously praised by the second elders of the Sun family.

It was Sun Quan who looked at Jiang Mu suspiciously: Who is this?

Jiang Mu made a mouth shape: white lotus.

Sun Quan looked at Wen Liyan, who was more than a head taller than him, and looked at Jiang Mu again. He couldn't understand what Wen Liyan had to do with White Lotus.

"Oh my God, 120 pairs! You guys are too good! You should pay attention to rest, you can't knit all the time, and it's not good for your eyes." Jiang Mu was very worried.

Sun Hongfen smiled and said, "This is all due to Koizumi. Didn't you say yesterday that you need slap-shaped gloves, all the extra ones were woven by Koizumi."

Jiang Mu cast a compliment, "Amazing!"

Sun Quan was a little embarrassed, and his sallow complexion was a little red.

"Koizumi is quite fast." Grandpa Sun also said.

This was the first time Sun Quan was praised like this, and he was very happy, "I'm ready, let's go."

"Please help at home today, someone wants to meet."

Jiang Mu said with a smile.

I've been waiting for a long time~