She thought about it for a few seconds, and finally wrinkled her little nose and changed him to "Lord Brother".

The elder brother sounds a little playful and a little intimate, which also represents her real hope, hoping that one day she can become close to her brother.

After changing the remarks, she went back and sent a message to "Brother".

Mianmian: Got it~Thank you brother o(>ω< )o

After returning, she clicked on the business card that was pushed over, and first looked at the basic information of the tutor.

The other party's WeChat nickname is "Shangshang", and his profile picture is a black and white Chinese style ink painting with a large blank space, only a row of low mountains, a small boat and a small figure.

The mountains are pale, and the water is also pale, only the lonely boat and a shadow of a human figure are stained with deep ink, like a drop of ink falling onto a paper, making a thick and colorful stroke, straight from the viewer's eyes. Imprinted to the bottom of my heart.

Yu Mian stared at the painting for a long time, until it was ten minutes later when he regained his senses.

She has been learning Chinese painting by herself, and naturally has the ability to appreciate this type of painting. You can see that the painting on this head is not the net picture that ordinary people like to use, but the work of people who really have Chinese painting skills.

Was this picture painted by the new teacher?

Such a thought naturally popped into his mind, and the more Yu Mian thought about it, the more likely it became.

After all, she learned to draw by herself, and the teacher her brother found for her must also be a person who learned to draw. Now she just doesn't know what kind of person this teacher is. If this painting is really drawn by him, Yu Mian thinks a little. Worship him as a teacher.

Because of such an avatar, Yu Mian was deeply curious about the tutor who had not yet met, and couldn't help but want to see this teacher as soon as possible.

But at this moment when she was sitting in the car going home, full of infinite expectations for the future, she didn't know that there was a topic on the Internet that was climbing the hot search list at a very fast speed.

Mu Lan, also known as Shen Hai, a senior fan of Lin Jianshen on the Internet, was holding the phone until her cheeks were flushed with anger, and her eyes almost burst out with fire.

"Ah ah ah why! Why do you want to give that woman a thumbs up! Obviously I also posted a lottery, okay!! I posted twice as much as that woman! Why didn't he give me a thumbs up ah ah ah ah I'm not convinced!!!"

Miss Mu Lan, who held her own image, grabbed the pillow and beat her vigorously. Her face was full of gnashing and resentful expressions, and she could no longer see her usual elegance and dignity.

The voice of her best friend Li Qingtong sounded on the phone, comforting her and saying: "Lanlan, don't be sad, Kapok is the first fan of Shenshen after all, it's normal to have some feelings after so many years. We don't need to worry, your family is not going to find someone Product endorsement, I think this endorsement can be filmed by Shen Shen, and then you can take the opportunity to let him see you."

Hearing what she said, Mu Lan's face gradually improved, she thought for a while and said, "Yes, you are right, as long as I pay enough, Shen Shen will see me sooner or later! I will tell my father this. I can also set the filming location at my home, and I can get in close contact with Shen Shen..."

As Mu Lan was talking, these pictures seemed to appear in front of her eyes, and she couldn't help laughing happily, "That poor guy Kapok, even if he wins the lottery, can you give an endorsement to Shen Shen! Humph!"

The author has something to say: I'm sorry, I was too busy with work yesterday, and I took a day off, and I'm starting to recover today~

Chapter 1 Comments

The thirty-ninth floor of a high-rise building, Yuxue Company

President

office.

The man in a black suit flipped through the documents, and suddenly, the phone that was put aside quietly turned on, and at the same time it vibrated slightly.

The secretary who was standing in front of the desk reporting his work glanced at him without a trace, and his words were light.

The man reached out and took the mobile phone, saw the WeChat message displayed on the screen, raised his eyebrows unconsciously, and a surprised look appeared in his eyes.

Seemingly surprised by this letter, he clicked into the WeChat interface and checked it carefully to make sure that there was no problem with his eyes, and that the other party had indeed sent him a message.

The secretary noticed his movements, thought he had received important news, and stopped at the right time without speaking.

Yu Xing raised his eyes, his eyes were as indifferent as always, and said coldly, "Continue."

After he finished speaking, as if he didn't care, he didn't reply to the message, and he threw the phone on the table with a "click", without giving any more out of the corner of the eye.

Yu Mian pulled his attention back from the tutor's WeChat avatar, only to realize later that he seemed to have forgotten to add friends.

Realizing this, she sent a friend request, and the verification message was very ordinary: I am Yu Mianmian, are you my tutor?

In less than a minute, the friend request was approved.

Not expecting the news to come so quickly, Yu Mian suddenly felt a little overwhelmed.

What to say when talking to someone for the first time? Say hello to him?

Before she could think of the words to say hello, a new message came across.

Participant: Where is your progress now? I need to find out and adjust the teaching content according to your progress.

Looking at this sentence, Yu Mian deleted the words he had typed one by one, pursed his lips and thought for a while, and then replied to him.

Mianmian: That...can we start from scratch? [blush]

She swears that when she typed this sentence, she was really a little ashamed and her face was hot.

The tutor may have been shocked by her, Yu Mian only saw the opposite [inputting...] for nearly half a minute, and then a short: OK, got it.

Yu Mian wanted to cover her face in embarrassment.

The other party sent another message in the next second: Prepare your textbook first, see you in the afternoon.

Yu Mian responded well, and after that, the merchants stopped sending messages. Judging from this short exchange, this tutor seems to be a person who doesn't talk much, and is very neat and straightforward.

When was about to quit WeChat, another message jumped out.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a letter from my brother Yu Xing.