Florist Little Boss Ch. 172

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"Not yet. I have someone watching all the time."

Ye Jingsheng nodded, "It's good for young people to have ideas and enthusiasm, but if they can't keep their cool, that's a taboo."

"It's customary for a new official to start with three fires. You don't have to worry too much."

"I hope so."

The tutoring center opened by Qin Shaoyan's friend was very large, half the size of a school, with three five-story teaching buildings and a teacher dormitory building. It aws surrounded by a three-meter-high wall. There was a camera every five meters on the wall. The facilities were complete.

Gao Yang was taking a foreign language class. The classroom was on the third floor of the second building. There were not many students in the class, more than 20 students, all high school students.

Whenever he saw this group of high school students, he couldn't help but sigh that children nowadays grow so fast, and some male students were almost taller than him.

He walked in with a textbook, and the students in Class 1 all sat facing the blackboard with a smile. Gao Yang opened the student roster and began to call the roll one by one.

"Wei Xiang... is Wei Xiang here?" Gao Yang called out his name once but no one responded. He called out again, "It looks like he's asked for leave again."

Gao Yang drew a cross behind Wei Xiang's name. He officially came here for class last week. Today was the second time. Last week, this "Wei Xiang" asked for leave and didn't come.

"I won't go to class!"

"Your grades are at the bottom and you can't go to class. Hurry up and go to class."

"I won't! I'm not good at studying at all. I don't want to waste time on this. Don't pull me. I won't go!"

"Stupid kid, if you don't study, what do you want to do! Do you want to play games? You can't succeed by playing that thing."

"Who said no!"

Gao Yang turned the page of the book and was about to go to class when he was interrupted by the noise outside. One of the two people had a rough voice and the other had a strange voice. It was obvious that the father and son were arguing.

Gao Yang walked out, "What happened?"

"I'm so sorry, teacher. My child is late." The father apologized to the teacher as soon as he saw him.

The son scowled and looked dissatisfied, "I said I won't go to class."

"Why don't you go to school? You are still young, you will take the college entrance exam next year, right? With your grades, you are in the red in every subject, but you can't go to school. Believe it or not, I will beat you." The father raised his hand and was ready to hit the child in the face.

Gao Yang quickly stopped him, "This parent, should talk it over nicely. Beating a child is wrong and won't solve the problem."

"You are Wei Xiang, right?"

"It's me!"

Mr. Wei slapped him on the back of his head, "How can you talk to the teacher like that?"

Gao Yang: "..." Although the child was a little bit naughty, you couldn't beat him like this, what if he got stupid?

"Ahem," Gao Yang cleared his throat, "Tell me the reason why you don't want to come to class?"

Wei Xiang said confidently, "I just can't learn it anyway, it doesn't matter whether I go to class or not."

"Then what do you want to do?"

"Do what I like to do."

Gao Yang asked patiently, "Then what do you like to do?"

"Don't listen to him, teacher. He just likes to play games every day, what can he do with his future." Mr. Wei interrupted.

Wei Xiang immediately retorted, "Who said I have no future! I can become a professional competitive player and make money by playing games. My idol is about the same age as me and he is very famous now."

"It's not that easy to be a professional player." Gao Yang disagreed, "Do you know how much they have paid behind their glamorous appearance?"

Wei Xiang glanced at Gao Yang, "You are not one, what do you know?"

Gao Yang resisted the urge to roll his eyes and thought to himself that I am not one, but my brother was. Do you know that he had to train from morning to night every day, which was very boring? "Okay, let's not talk about this for now, let's talk about your idol."

"My idol, you don't know even if I tell you, God Night, have you heard of him?"

Okay, if you say someone else, I really don't know him, but God Night, then I am too familiar with him, "Are you his fan?"

"Yes." Wei Xiang patted his chest, "I'm a die-hard fan!"

"Then tell me, what do you know about him?"

"He's only seventeen this year, a little older than me, the vice-captain of the Dawn Team, height... zodiac sign... blood type..."

"Wait, what you said is superficial, what everyone knows, tell me something that others don't know."

"What you don't know?"

"For example, his academic performance."

Wei Xiang rolled his eyes and talked about studying again and again...

"As far as I know, he is a top student, not just an ordinary one." Gao Yang thought for a while and had an idea, "How about this, I just happen to know your idol, how about we make a deal?"

"Are you kidding me? You know him?" Wei Xiang was full of disbelief.

Gao Yang took out his mobile phone and sent a video call to Bai Ye. After several rings, Bai Ye picked up the phone.

"Brother? Do you have something to talk to me about?" Bai Ye was training in the training room and came out to answer the phone. The logo of the Dawn Team was just pasted on the glass outside the door.

Wei Xiang saw it at a glance and rushed over excitedly, shouting, "Wow, it's really God Night, my god! God Night, God Night, I'm your fan."

Gao Yang almost didn't catch his phone. He reached out and pressed the head of the excited little fan, and quickly hung up the video with his other hand, "Want to meet as fans?"

Wei Xiang nodded, "Yes, then."

"Want fans' autographs?"

Continue to nod, "Yes, then."

"Then go to class obediently. If you can move up ten places in the exam, I will give you his autographed poster. If you move up twenty places, I will let you video chat with him for five minutes. If you can squeeze into the top twenty in age, I will take you to see him and give you the opportunity to have dinner at the same table with him. How about it?"

Under the huge temptation, Wei Xiang obediently agreed to study hard in the future, so the power of idols was strong.

"You must keep your word!"

"A gentleman's word is as good as his bond."

Bai Ye received a video call from his brother, but was hung up soon after for no apparent reason. He held the phone, wondering whether to call back...

"Thanks, I'll tell you when I get home."

Another thank-you message was received for no apparent reason, even though he hadn't done anything...

Bai Ye scratched his head and turned back to the training room to continue training...

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