If his calves weren't so weak, Yang Liu would definitely jump up and use his huge body to press Mo Xin's thin body on the bed. This guy is so annoying.

What does it mean that we are different?

Listen, is this what people say?

Don’t we all have two ears and one pair of eyes? Or do you, Mo Xin, have three heads and six arms? In short, Yang Liu was very angry.

But, you jumped up and hit my leg? If Mo Xin knew what Yang Liu was thinking, he would definitely think so.

Among the three of them, the only one who seemed okay was Zhou Zhou. He was already burly and loved to exercise. He was the first to get up every morning and go to the balcony to do push-ups. After Mo Xin also got up, the two of them went downstairs for a run.

Eat breakfast.

So as far as military training is concerned, it's not a big deal at all.

When Mo Xin came back, he was on the balcony calling his girlfriend Lu Fangrong. Then he saw Mo Xin coming back. He didn't know what he said on the phone, so he ended the sweet exchange with his girlfriend. As soon as he walked into the room, he heard Mo Xin coming back.

The new sentence 'We are different.' This sentence made the naive Zhou Zhou feel like he couldn't help but want to punch someone.

"Mo Xin, are you really okay if you don't participate in military training?" Zhou Zhou asked worriedly.

Mo Xindao: "It's okay. I told counselor Wang. I will give her the certificate later." He did not take the initiative to say that the school allowed him not to participate in military training, but took the responsibility of not participating in military training on himself.

In this way, the priorities are different and the meanings are also different.

If the school takes the initiative to allow Mo Xin not to participate in military training and other students find out, there will definitely be a turmoil. And if Mo Xin takes the initiative to not participate in military training, the reason is Mo Xin himself, not the school.

"That's good. Don't be kicked out of school because you didn't participate in military training, as you just said."

Yang Liu said: "I also want to get some proof."

Mo Xin thought for a while and came up with an idea: "How about you go to the hospital and see if the doctors can prescribe it for you?"

Yang Liu's eyes lit up and he jumped up happily, but his legs became weak. After an ouch, he lay down on the bed again.

"Xiao Zhengzheng, let's take leave this afternoon to go to the hospital to issue a certificate?"

Jiang Zheng was a little moved. After thinking for a while, he still refused: "It's better for you to go. If we both ask for leave, the instructor will not approve it."

Yang Liu was moved in his heart: "That's enough, buddy."

However, the result was that Yang Liu was scolded and asked to take leave? Impossible, unless the counselor came to ask for it in person.

Poor Yangliu is destined to receive miserable military training.

I mourned for him for a second deep in my heart.

Mo Xin couldn't bear to see his brothers in the same dormitory suffer, so he ran out of the dormitory with a random excuse.

As soon as he came downstairs, he received a call. There was no note. It was a call from a stranger. Mo Xin took a look at the address and saw that it was a local mobile phone number in Xijing. So he answered the call without thinking much: "Hello, hello,

Which one?"

"Excuse me, are you Mo Xin?" It was a female voice.

He called out his name in the first sentence, probably prepared. Mo Xin said: "I am Mo Xin. Who are you?"

"I saw your information on the tutoring website. Do you have time to come out and chat?"

It turns out that the registration information on the part-time tutoring software was approved.

"Okay. I have time. Where can I meet you?"

"You are a student at the National Art University. In an hour, there will be a coffee shop called Yu Yun right next to the National Art University. Can you take a look?"

Mo Xin thought about it and realized that Zhao Hongyan had no class in the afternoon, so he had no intention of going to class, so he simply agreed. I don't know when he started to go to class because of Zhao Hongyan?

Mo Xin knew that the Encounter Cafe the woman was talking about was just a common small shop. Mo Xin had never been there before, and his interest in it was far less than that of the 'Meow'. But this seat was reserved, and he couldn't change it.

.

Although the woman said she would meet in an hour, less than half an hour after Mo Xin sat down, a middle-aged woman wearing a professional suit walked in. Mo Xin watched her enter the store, and then saw

She took out her mobile phone, and then her own phone rang. He quickly stood up and waved, and the middle-aged woman also saw Mo Xin, hung up the phone, and walked quickly towards him.

"Hello." The middle-aged woman extended her hand generously. Mo Xin quickly stood up, shook hands with her, and said back: "Hello."

The woman said: "My surname is Li, Li Jiayin. You can just call me Sister Li. I received a temporary notice that I had a meeting at three o'clock in the afternoon, so I came early and was ready to call you when I arrived. I didn't

I thought of you earlier than I did. Let’s keep the story short.”

It seems that she has a good impression of Mo Xin. A punctual person is not far behind, especially for a woman like her who has a strong sense of time.

"Okay. Sister Li, please tell me."

"Are you a freshman at the Art University?"

"Yes."

"What's your score in the college entrance examination?"

"Five hundred and seven."

"Five hundred and seven... not too high, not too low. What subject are you good at?"

"Basically good at everything."

"Where are you from?"

"A native of Xijing."

"Oh? You're a local. The local admissions score of Xijing University this year should be 550, right? Your score is enough to get into Xijing University, why did you choose Xijing University of the Arts?" Sister Li heard that Mo Xin is a local and his score is high enough to get into the top universities.

Xijing University was a good university, but I chose National Arts University, and I immediately became very interested.

Mo Xin said: "It's because of interest."

"Do you want to be a star?" Sister Li looked at Mo Xin meaningfully.

Mo Xin shook his head and said: "It's not that I want to be a star, it's just that I like the profession of screenwriter. So I chose the University of the Arts to enter the directing department."

Sister Li looked at Mo Xin deeply for a minute, then suddenly laughed: "Speaking of which, we are still alumni. I used to go to the University of Arts, but at that time the University of Arts was not called the University of Arts, it was just an ordinary second-tier university.

University. I studied broadcasting and hosting, and now I work in a TV station."

"What a coincidence, senior?" Mo Xin also laughed.

Sister Li responded generously, and then said: "I have a daughter who is in the third grade of junior high school this year and is a bit partial to science. So I want to find a tutor for her."

"Sister Li, why did you choose me? My information is just registered, and I am definitely not the college student with the highest score among the part-time tutors. I am still studying at an art university. To be honest, on the part-time platform, I myself

I don’t think there is any advantage at all.” Mo Xin said frankly, this was also where he was confused.

"Indeed, you are not the best in all aspects. There are many people who are better than you. But you are not right about one thing. Although I graduated from the Art University a long time ago, because I have children who will go to college in the future, I am usually more

I pay attention to the college entrance examination scores of major universities in Xijing, so I was quite surprised when I saw that you chose Art University with a college entrance examination score of 570.573 points definitely does not count those admitted to Art University in recent years.

The highest score, but this score is quite high for the National Arts University."

"So Sister Li chose me because I am your schoolmate?" Mo Xin smiled.

Sister Li nodded: "That's indeed the reason, but I can't say that I chose you. The main reason is that I don't know what your level is. You are a freshman, and it should be your first time as a tutor, right?"

Mo Xin nodded: "Yes."

"If you choose Art University, the tuition is twice as expensive as other universities. You shouldn't have financial difficulties. Why, do you want to be a tutor just to experience life?"

"It doesn't count as experiencing life. The main thing is that I don't want to rely on others and want to earn my own tuition."

Sister Li obviously didn't expect this. She looked at Mo Xin blankly for two seconds and praised: "You are ambitious. How about this? Do you have time this weekend? Come to my house and teach my daughter a lesson first.

I'll take a look at your level and then decide whether I want you. Of course, if you don't meet my expectations by then, I will still pay you that day's salary."

Mo Xin agreed. Tomorrow is Friday, the day after tomorrow is Saturday, and the day after tomorrow is Sunday. There should be no problem with the time. I can go to see Yang Mingsu on Saturday or Monday.

The two agreed on a time and added Fetion. Sister Li confirmed it for the last time and said: "The time is set on Sunday night. Two hours, one hundred and fifty yuan per hour. If you meet my expectations in the end, the price will be appropriate."

Please add my home address and send it to you when I get home in the evening, okay?"

"Okay. No problem. Thank you, senior." Mo Xin thanked him politely.

Li Jiayin came and left in a hurry. From the time the two met and talked to the time she left, it took less than twenty minutes. She didn't drink the coffee she ordered. Instead, she paid the bill when she left. This made Mo Xin guess that Li Jiayin must be

Is a workaholic.

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