Jian Wei received this message while at a banquet table.
Seeing the message, Jian Wei’s first reaction, slightly tipsy from alcohol, was: Is the boss sure he’s not just adding a chair for Rong Qingqing?
How come before Rong Qingqing started working at Yun Shang’s front desk, the boss never seemed concerned about the front desk, but on her first day, the boss wants to change the rules?
Jian Wei only murmured quietly in his heart, but he still returned a received message to Shen Jue. Then he immediately sent out the new regulations, asking them to be executed starting tomorrow.
After dinner, Rong Qingqing was called by Shen Qiao to help with homework.
Shen Qiao hesitated to go back to her room; she liked the liveliness, sitting on the floor in the living room, with her homework on the coffee table, half sprawled over it.
Rong Qingqing walked over, too tired to move, reached out to poke Shen Qiao, who then shifted to make room for her. Rong Qingqing, imitating Shen Qiao, sat down on the floor, but she leaned against the sofa.
"Give me your homework." Rong Qingqing, in a queen-like stance, beckoned to Shen Qiao, then asked, "Which questions can’t you do?"
Shen Qiao, hugging her homework with a grin, leaned over. Upon hearing the question, she pondered for a few seconds, blinked, and looked at Rong Qingqing, "Sister Qingqing, I think your question is wrong. You should ask me which question I can do."
Guo Lan and the others burst into laughter, even Shen Jue couldn’t help but smirk; he was not surprised at all.
"Alright, which question can you do?" Rong Qingqing rephrased the question.
Shen Qiao chuckled innocently, "Only the first question, which I’ve already done. The rest, left blank, are all ones I can’t do."
The hand holding Shen Qiao’s notebook trembled ever so slightly, her gaze drifting meaningfully towards Shen Qiao.
"You did the first question wrong. You might as well say you can’t do any of them." Rong Qingqing ruffled Shen Qiao’s head.
"Ugh~ I tried really hard, but it’s still wrong. What can I do?" Shen Qiao pouted, a bit upset. "It’s not my choice to be dumb; mom gave birth to a silly daughter. It’s not like I grew up being a silly girl myself."
Rong Qingqing couldn’t help but give Shen Qiao a thumbs-up. Who said Shen Qiao was dumb? Her mouth sure was sharp!
Rong Qingqing stopped bantering with Shen Qiao and seriously reviewed her homework, then began sternly explaining the problems.
They were all typical unit knowledge point questions, just old concepts in new packaging.
By plugging those mathematical formulas step by step, the answer could be found. To Rong Qingqing, these were very easy questions.
With Shen Qiao, Rong Qingqing explained each problem once.
Then asked, "Did you understand?"
Shen Qiao shook her head blankly.
Rong Qingqing explained a second time.
Then asked, "How much did you understand?"
Shen Qiao held up her fingers, as if she barely understood a little bit.
Rong Qingqing patiently explained a third time.
After explaining, she glanced at Shen Qiao’s expression, didn’t ask, and with a blank face, proceeded to explain a fourth time.
Only then did she ask, "Qiaoqiao, how much do you understand now?" ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ 𝗻𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹✦𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕖✦𝓷𝓮𝓽
Shen Qiao scratched her head like a monkey, showed her teeth, then scratched her neck, looking awkward.
Rong Qingqing felt like crying at that moment.
She really didn’t expect Shen Qiao to be so difficult to teach.
Back in the day when she was a tutor, she’s handled all kinds of mischievous kids, and they all went from failing to passing, then to excellent under her guidance.
She’s tutored many students, and Shen Qiao is definitely the most challenging one she’s ever had.