Spontaneous Combustion

Chapter 10

As Cai Mu said, Shen Tingmo never concealed his whereabouts, and no matter what work he did, he acted generously and openly.

According to the observation records of the past two months, Ruan Wei secretly made a schedule for Shen Tingmo's part-time job.

Ruan Wei originally wanted to be Shen Tingmo's "colleague", but after learning the details, she silently sounded the drum to retreat.

A talented student like Senior Shen naturally doesn't need to do odd jobs like selling milk tea or convenience stores.

The so-called part-time job refers to secondary school tutoring, college teaching assistants, assisting in the preparation of teaching plans, and undertaking outsourced data analysis.

Will Ruan Wei do it?Ruan Wei will not.

According to Ruan Wei's knowledge, Shen Tingmo's most down-to-earth part-time job is as a waiter in a high-end restaurant in the city.

Ruan Wei secretly went to consume once, and the brothers and sisters serving the plate were dressed in elegant suits and bow ties.

It is not Master Ruan's style to be easily dismissed.

The quick-witted Ruan Wei made a smart decision. He bought a new phone card and used an unfamiliar number to find Shen Tingmo to make an appointment with a part-time tutor. Every Tuesday and Thursday night, a single tutoring time is two hours.

For this reason, Ruan Wei specially rented an apartment off-campus as the teaching place agreed with Shen Tingmo.

One afternoon, Shen Tingmo knocked on the customer's door and saw a certain ice cream with an excited face. He thought he had gone wrong, and turned to look at the door number.

"Hello, Teacher Shen!" Ruan Wei behind the door smiled like a flower.

Shen Tingmo looked complicated, and after hesitating again and again, he asked seriously: "Is this the tutor you hired?"

"That's right, it's me," Ruan Wei pulled Shen Tingmo into the room, and began to make up a story by himself:

"Let me tell you, my family is in business, and my father is my only son. Unfortunately, I have been bad at math since I was a child. If I don't do it, I will ruin my family business. I have time to make up for it, so please come and help me." I do my math."

Shen Tingmo was dubious, and showed a business-like attitude, "I remember that you majored in investment and financing and financial management courses."

Ruan Wei blinked sincerely: "Do you think I will?"

Shen Tingmo: "...", I don't know much about it visually.

Ruan Wei didn't make up a story this time: "If I don't ask you for tutoring, I won't be able to pass my professional courses this semester, and it will be troublesome to fail and retake."

Shen Ting seemed to be convinced: "Bring me your professional book and let me have a look."

Ruan Wei was well prepared. Not only did he bring out his college textbooks, but he also prepared a set of high school textbooks. They were lined up in a row, quite imposing.

"Can I start from the content of high school? My foundation is not very good. The college entrance examination depends on the teacher's betting accuracy, and it is difficult to pass normally."

Ruan Wei looked up at Shen Tingmo, who was half a head taller than him, with an innocent expression of thirst for knowledge.

Shen Tingmo didn't say anything more, sat down at the dining table beside him, picked up Ruan Wei's professional course book and started to read it.

Taking advantage of the time when Shen Tingmo bowed his head and flipped through the book, the scheming boy secretly sneered: With so much content, are you afraid that you won't be able to catch you this semester?

As Ruan Wei wished, because of the witty operation of asking a tutor, the intersection between him and Shen Tingmo has expanded a lot.

Ruan Wei is beaming every day. She can use her studies as an excuse to chat with Shen Tingmo at any time, and occasionally invites Shen Tingmo to dinner in the name of showing respect to her teacher. On the two days of tutoring every week, she can even drag Shen Tingmo for a walk home.

Life couldn't have been better.

In addition to doing a set of five-year college entrance examination and three-year simulations every day.

Tutoring is not easy, and the scumbag sighs.

At that time, Ruan Wei never thought about why Senior Shen, who cherishes time like gold, is willing to talk to him, eat with him, and take him for a walk.

These contents are not included in the job duties of tutors, they are given by Shen Tingmo for free.

At an unknown moment, the youthful and reckless Ruan Wei traded his undecided liking for another deeper and restrained caring.

Shen Tingmo, who needed time to make money, shared with Ruan Wei what he considered the most precious thing.

In the blink of an eye, it was Christmas Eve, and Ruan Wei asked a friend from a similar family background to help, and got Cured a big job. On Christmas Eve, he sang at Glover, the most popular bar in the city center.

The remuneration for the performance is extremely high, and each member of the band can get more than 3000 yuan, which is undoubtedly a huge sum of money for ordinary college students.

This time, Ruan Wei traded his father's favor for the opportunity to sing, and he didn't know how much business Ruan would take to repay it. Young Master Ruan said that he had no psychological burden.

Cai Mu and others were so grateful that they couldn't repay them. On Christmas Eve, they took Cured's exclusive little golden boy who spread wealth to the event site.

A friend helped Ruan Wei open the deck in advance, right in front of the stage, with a spacious location and a great view.

It was still early, and after the group arrived, the band members went to the backstage to prepare, and Ruan Wei stayed alone in the booth to drink drinks.

There are not many people in Glover at this point, but the atmosphere is already in place.

The dance floor filled with light and shadow is full of fishy, ​​sweet and decadent aroma. The passing waiters have exquisite makeup and are wearing pure black uniforms. All of them are expressionless, like dolls without souls. It is said that it is the most popular Gothic style nowadays. .

The heating in the bar was turned on too high, Ruan Wei took off his short jacket, leaving only a light yellow sweater, the color was soft and soft, it seemed that he was younger and out of tune with the surrounding environment.

Ruan Weibai took the title of rich second generation for saying it out loud, but he rarely came to bars like this in the past.

He was like a little animal lost in a weird forest, his eyes didn't know where to look, and his whole body revealed nervous emotions.

"Hi, Xiaowei," Ruan Wei was terrified when someone tapped her on the shoulder.

"I've come so early, are you satisfied with this seat?" The person who came to sit down next to him was a friend who helped him set up the show, Wen Jiaxiaokai Wen Yan.

"Hello, Brother Yan," Ruan Wei smiled obediently with a straw in his mouth, "Brother Yan arranged it, why don't you ask, it's definitely the best."

"Our Wei Bao is still so sensible, what a lovely baby," Wen Yan smiled, and rubbed the top of Ruan Wei's hair.

Ruan Wei, Wen Yan, is more than ten years old, and over thirty years old. He is already a unique figure in the mall. Ruan Wei is called his elder brother in seniority, but he is actually similar to his uncle. Wen Yan can be said to have watched Ruan Wei grow up, and has always been in pain. This clean and simple little boy.

"Brother Yan, are you coming to play today?" Ruan Wei poured him a drink and obediently brought it to his hand.

Wen Yan took the cup and took a sip, then lit a cigarette, exhaled a few white smoke rings skillfully, and said with a leisurely smile in the misty smoke: "I have an appointment with my friends, they play the midnight show, and it's very late. I know you're coming, so I'll come to see you."

"That's great, let's watch the show together," Ruan Wei was very happy to have someone to accompany him, so that he wouldn't have to be afraid of being frightened by the ghostly waiter and have nightmares.

Wen Yan flicked the cigarette ash and laughed, it was right to experience a novel experience of raising a baby, eating fruit plate and drinking drinks with Ruan Wei.

The two chatted happily, and after a while, there was another strange man in the booth, wearing a black slim British suit, with a very eye-catching hairstyle, half of his expensive wrist was exposed from the well-tailored cuffs. surface.

"Young Master Wen, you're here so early," the other party greeted Wen Yan with a familiar expression, and joined them at the table.

Introduced by Wen Yan, Ruan Wei and the other party exchanged names and identities.

This is Wu Hang, the owner of the Glover Bar. He has a personal friendship with Wen Yan, and his family background is equally prominent. His equity has penetrated into almost [-]% of the entertainment venues in the city. They are in this business, and they have to wander among regular customers every night. to maintain a network of relationships.

It is this boss who signed the Cured band to sing tonight, and Ruan Wei thanked him very much for this.

It may be too early, or it may be that the booth with a minimum consumption of more than [-] yuan is full of drinks and fruits, and the painting style is too strange. Snacks over here.

Several big men were very angry, pouring cold drinks one after another. By the time the performance was about to start, the drinks on the table had already been drunk.

"Xiao Wei, are you an adult yet?" Wu Hang loosened his neckline, his accent was calm.

"Me?" Ruan Wei pointed to the tip of her nose with an undefended expression, "I just started my freshman year in September this year, so it's already full."

Wu Hang's eyes changed, he stretched his shoulders, looked at Wen Yan who was beside him and said, "Young Master Wen has regressed, the little brother is an adult, and you still take him to play this kind of game?"

Wen Yan pursed his thin lips, and his attitude was clear: "We all know each other at home, don't spoil the children."

Wu Hang hooked the corners of his mouth, with a half-smile: "Then we are not children anymore, should we eat something that adults should drink?"

"Order another drink for Xiao Wei, something sweeter," Wen Yan took out a gold-plated cigarette case, and handed one to the other party without changing expression:

"If Mr. Wu wants to drink, I will accompany him to the end."

Half Candy Tea

Wei Zai: I sincerely invite a sister to help me with my homework with a lot of money!