Chapter 70: Can't tell

   Chapter 70 Unreasonable

   "Be careful recently, don't act alone, I'm afraid she will be detrimental to you."

  Su Muxi's feeling has always been accurate. Since there is such a heart-pounding sense of crisis, it must be that something is about to happen.

  Su Yue wanted to say that she was unfounded, but seeing how serious she was, she swallowed her words again and obediently said "Oh!".

   It's Friday again.

   On this day, when Su Muxi entered the classroom, a group of people walked towards her in groups as if they had negotiated.

   "Student Su Muxi, can you help us with English and maths? Don't worry, we won't take up your time in vain, we will pay you the corresponding remuneration, what do you think?"

   Among them, there are also several rich second generations.

   These people actually knew very well that Su Muxi might not be willing.

   After all, as the eldest Miss of the Su family, she is not short of money at all.

   However, they did not want to miss such a good opportunity.

   Anyway, they don’t have to come forward, as long as they stand behind these people and advance and retreat together, no matter what the result is, there is no loss to them.

   "My time is very precious, and I don't have any extra for you, so please give up this idea." Su Muxi refused very succinctly, and did not intend to leave any room.

   In fact, she is really busy.

   Not to mention the rest, but the design draft of D&R has to be handed over in a few days.

   After all, you are going to a fashion show, so you have to give people some time to make ready-to-wear.

  She is different from ordinary designers, she is only responsible for drawing, and she does not need to worry about other things.

   Knowing that she has other things to do, she will naturally understand her.

   But these classmates did not know that she had other arrangements, and thought she was disdainful to teach them.

   said something ugly is selfish and arrogant.

Although she was in a bad mood to be rejected, they did not accuse her, and their attitude was still humble, "Study God, you can help us! In fact, it won't take much time, you just need to help us answer it during the evening self-study. Just a few hard questions.”

   "Self-study in the evening?" Su Muxi suddenly felt like she was in the same class as the mentally handicapped, "The teacher is here at night, isn't it better for you to ask the teacher directly? Or do you think I'm better than the teacher?"

   In any case, it is impossible for Su Muxi to counsel them.

   It's not that she is cold-blooded and selfish, but that she is too troublesome.

Her caring eyes for the mentally handicapped made the people standing in front of her a little embarrassed, "Actually, what we mean is that we want you to be on the podium. You also know that during evening self-study, a teacher has to supervise at least two classes. , when there are four more times, we can't let the teacher stay in our class all the time, right? If you can come to the stage and give us a lecture, wouldn't the teacher be a little more relaxed?"

  Su Muxi: The teacher is relaxed, but she must be exhausted.

  Su Muxi still wanted to refuse, but Wang Siyu, who had been watching the excitement outside the crowd, stood up again and acted as a demon.

"Student Su, as we all know, from the beginning of the year to now, you can count the days you spend in the classroom with one hand. But your scores in every subject are among the best, which means that you can actually pass the exam without taking classes. Since you don't even need to attend classes, why waste your time talking? Could it be that you deliberately made an excuse to refuse?"

   Her remarks directly changed the faces of these people.

Isn't that what    is about? You obviously have time to participate in club activities, but you don't even have time to tutor them? It can't be said!

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   (end of this chapter)