Author: prretyfoot
Word count: 10309
“A servant, your teacher is here, come down quickly.” “Damn, what year is it?
Old-fashioned stuff, I don’t know which teacher it is…”
I was busy preparing for tomorrow’s exam in my room, when I heard my aunt shouting downstairs, I had to pass my homework
The class is temporarily put on hold, go downstairs to have a look.
When I came to the hall on the first floor, my uncle and aunt were sitting on the sofa chatting with the teacher.
“Master…Master…Mr. Zhu…”
When I came to this “teacher”, I was dumbfounded and almost called the master directly.
After winking, he hurriedly changed his words.
I stood blankly in front of the master, not knowing what to do for a moment.
“Why are you so rude? The teacher didn’t even introduce you when he came!”
It was my uncle’s words that brought me back to my senses.
“Well… yes… this is Teacher Zhu, who taught us… Chinese… They are my uncle and aunt…”
I briefly introduced them to each other.
“Come…do it by the teacher’s side…”
The master secretly gave me a wink, and I obediently obeyed without daring to say a word.
“I really didn’t expect you, teacher, to come to visit your home specially. I’m really thankful for you, teacher.”
“Where’s the word, this child, Servant, has performed very well in school and has great potential. It will be a good idea to train him well.
A very good talent. It’s not too late to take the exam. I thought that there were still some weaknesses in A Pu’s homework, so I came over to help him.
Take a tutoring session, it shouldn’t bother you guys. ”
“How could it be? Servant has been bothering you at school, and you have come all the way to give him tutoring. Thank you.
Too late! ”
“Hehe! I’m overwhelmed. What about the servant’s parents, how could he live with you?”
“They have been working abroad all year round. They were worried about this precious son, so they entrusted it to us. This child,
She is quite introverted, and rarely runs around, except for home and school. ”
“Yes, he often hides in school alone to study, he is a good boy!”
The master looked at me sideways. I knew what she meant, so I could only nod in response…
“Then, if that’s the case, let’s review our lessons.”
The master exchanged pleasantries with his uncle and aunt for a while.
“Then thank you teacher. Servant, you can take the teacher to your study and study hard with the teacher!”
“Oh… Got it…”
“Teacher, if you need anything, you can just call servant. We live on the second floor.”
“Okay, I’m sorry to trouble you.”
I took the master upstairs. I live in a four-story building with my uncle and aunt, and my uncle and aunt only have one
My first daughter, that is, my cousin, is studying abroad, so there are usually only three of us in the family. first floor
As a living room and kitchen, the second floor is mainly the rooms of uncles, aunts and cousins, the guest rooms on the third floor, and the fourth floorbasically
Used to store sundries and tools. Originally, my room was arranged on the second floor, but I was shy and shy since I was a child, and I didn’t
I like the noise of people coming and going on the second floor, so I asked my family to arrange my room on the fourth floor. live here more
The key point is that I can do what I like and no one bothers me. Here is my bedroom. one
There is a personal study room where I usually study. No one is allowed to enter my study room, even my uncle
Mom doesn’t have the key to the study either.
When I was very young, my parents threw me to my uncle and aunt to go abroad, but they sent me more than 2,000 yuan a month
Yuan as living expenses.
Although my uncle and aunt are very kind to me, they are not my biological parents after all, without the care of my parents
My lonely and introverted personality also caused me to have a serious Oedipus complex. When I was very young, I liked to come to the house
I crawled around under the feet of those aunts who played in the house, and liked to lie on their laps and suck the fragrance that made me enamored.
This complex becomes more severe with age. I have nothing against girls my age
On the contrary, those coquettish women around the age of 35 are fatal to my attraction, every time I see
Those beautiful women with coquettish makeup, fashionable dress, and strong perfume smell all over my heart.
an urge to rush forward… I have tried to date girls my age, but that feeling even made me
Nausea…
The appearance of the master seems to be God’s deliberate arrangement. The owner was 18 years older than me and was a prostitute. she
Beautiful, coquettish, lewd.
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