Shen Wenqian will also come?
Shen Ci’s downcast dark eyes flashed with a trace of dark light, imperceptible on his face as he calmly handed two contracts to Shen Wenxi.
From the outset, when Shen Ci had agreed to partner with Meng Chuyue and start a tutoring class, he knew he would eventually confront Shen Wenxi and the others here.
Even if Shen Wenxi and Shen Wenqian did not attend the tutoring classes, their cronies would inevitably do so.
However, times had changed; he now had his own support and the ability to fight back.
Upon seeing Shen Ci, Shen Wenxi noticed that unlike before, Shen Ci showed no fear and not even any anger, which infuriated him even more.
Damn Shen Ci had not only become the top scorer of this year’s college entrance examination but had also set up this networking tutoring class, making it difficult for him to openly target him. He had to resort to covert tactics.
And covert tactics were not his strong suit; he could only rely on his younger sister.
Like Shen Ci, Meng Chuyue showed no preferential treatment to Shen Wenxi on the surface; she handed him a test paper and sent him to the third floor to work on it.
As for the bodyguards he brought, they waited in the cars outside, just like those brought by Han Xiao and others.
In the afternoon, as school ended, Meng Chuyue cheerily told the forty-plus students, "Everyone, persevere another day. The day after tomorrow, we are moving into our new classroom, where we’ll provide a free lounge for your parents and bodyguards."
Actually, you don’t need to be so considerate.
Meng Chuyue did this not for the students’ sake but for herself and Shen Ci.
More bodyguards meant fewer security risks.
Having parents come over often meant Shen Ci didn’t have to worry about business partners...
The next morning, before nine o’clock, all fifty students had arrived.
Meng Chuyue promptly posted the sign at the entrance of the fruit shop that she had already prepared: "First batch of students is full. Enrollment stopped. For the next session, please book before August 20 this year."
This act bewildered everyone except Shen Ci: Can this really be done?
However, surprising as it was, it certainly was admirable.
Although a few knew it was difficult and wanted to break the norm, most inquired about the content of the next tutoring session.
For most people, they were more receptive to tutoring that started after September 1.
Shen Wenqian was out visiting relatives the day before yesterday and wouldn’t be back until tomorrow, so today Shen Wenxi came alone with the two bodyguards from yesterday.
Every time he saw Shen Ci, he was reminded of his mother at home, who washed her face with tears every day. He used to be able to beat up Shen Ci at will, but now suddenly he couldn’t, his face gloomy enough to drip water.
It wasn’t until lunch when he tasted the pork noodle soup Meng Chuyue had given him for free that his expression changed.
He had not originally wanted to eat that bowl of noodles.
The bodyguards from home had already delivered him hot, fragrant meals.
To save face, he had specifically instructed the home chef to make him sweet and sour mandarin fish, goji berry shark fin soup, roast duck, and fish-fragrant shredded pork in the morning.
He thought when he opened his lunchbox, he would be met with everyone’s envious gazes, but nobody paid any attention to his meals; instead, they were blissfully indulging in the noodles made by Meng Chuyue.
Curious, he took a small bite and his eyes instantly lit up.
After quickly finishing it, he shouted loudly to Meng Chuyue, "...bring me two more bowls of those noodles."
Meng Chuyue, looking commanding without anger, slowly said, "In the future, you should call me Teacher Meng and call Shen Ci Teacher Shen. If you cannot, please leave."
Shen Wenxi’s face immediately turned green, and just as he was about to retort, Song Yan said, "I’m merely giving you friendly advice, Shen Wenxi. Article two of the contract: you must listen to the teachers, otherwise the contract is terminated, and you get out immediately."
Song Yan and Shen Wenxi were