Chenxing walked up to him, stamring for a mont, "Didn’t you say you were going to switch schools for ? I’ve changed my mind, I’m not switching. Today, the class president called to ask when I’m going back to school. I’ve been skipping class for a long ti. Next week there’s a midterm exam for the "Accounting Basics" course. I joined the class midway through the sester and my fundantals are weak. Moreover, I’ve skipped a whole month’s worth of classes. I’m afraid I might fail. Can you find a teacher to tutor and guide ?"
Chenxing bit her lip worriedly, fearful that she might embarrass him.
Holding a chess piece in his hand, Gu Shaocheng put it down, glanced at her lightly, and after thinking for a while, said, "If you really love accounting that much, why don’t you learn from ? There’s no teacher that understands accounting more than I do."
"Don’t worry about those exams. The theories taught in school are lifeless. Perhaps your teachers have never even worked in the accounting field. They have no practical experience and regurgitate everything from textbooks all the way to postgrad and doctoral studies, then teach you all the sa lifeless content. If you really want to learn a craft, learn from . I’ll teach you personally."
He pointed to a newspaper set aside, "It’s more beneficial to read these newspapers than textbooks. Analyze the tactics used by veteran businessn. Practice is the only way to verify truth. However, there’s one thing..."
"What is it?" Chenxing tilted her head, thinking that he was too arrogant, discounting her teachers entirely.
Gu Shaocheng’s main focus was on the ga. He carelessly said, "If you’re going to learn, do it seriously. Failing at school doesn’t matter, but if you fail with , watch your butt!"
Chenxing’s bottom jittered as if she could already see her bottom blooming with pain. Xia Jianqing laughed at her subconscious hand movent to protect her bottom.
"Brother, you’re so fierce, it will scare the little girl."
Chenxing quickly responded, "Hehe, it’s fine, it’s fine. Strict teachers produce outstanding students."
Suddenly, she joyfully picked up a teacup from the side and handed it to Gu Shaocheng, playfully blinking, "Master, have so tea."
"Hmm, good girl." Gu Shaocheng leisurely took a sip, then with a big hand, he put her on his lap, whispering in her ear, "The punishnt I’m talking about is only in bed."
Then he let her go, narrowing his eyes and revealing a sly smile.
Chenxing pouted, her face turning bright red rapidly.
"I’m ignoring you." She blushed as she moved off him, quickly finding an excuse to break away. Luckily, she was on her period, so he couldn’t do much these past few days.
Speaking of her period, her little face fell. What should she do? It was almost over, predicting dire sleepless nights in the near future.
Chenxing was roaming around the room gloomily when her phone suddenly vibrated. Glancing at the caller ID, her heart skipped a beat. It was Xia Jianqing.
Ever since the night of the party, she hadn’t contacted him.
In addition to the scandalous rumors from a while back, seeing his na now filled her with trepidation, as if she didn’t dare face seeing his na or his contemptuous gaze.
Chenxing held her phone and stood in a daze. Should she answer or not?
If she answered, what could she say? She would feel like crawling into a hole; but if she didn’t answer, there was a part of her that resisted, her heart fluttering uncomfortably.
... updates will continue after 8:10 p.m. Gotta run... swoosh...
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