You're just a tutor...
Tutoring.
Class.
Helper.
Qin Xin's words were so cold they left Lan Ying Jun breathless!
He watched as she turned her back on him, lonely and stubborn, making his heart feel heavy.
Looking down at the pile of study materials, Qin Xin only picked out two copies of "Essence of Pharmacy," which frustrated him even more: "So many good books on basic medicine she doesn't read, what's the point of pharmacy books, when it's only a few points on the final exam?"
The world of academic failures is truly incomprehensible.
"Brother Jun, do you have time?" Thankfully, Qin Wen Rou's voice on the phone was as sweet and obedient as ever.
Lan Ying Jun: "Yeah, go ahead."
Qin Wen Rou: "Several big international companies came to the school to recruit winter interns, and I really want to apply, but it requires a deposit." She spoke with a slightly sad tone, "You know, my sister died, our family business is in trouble, and I'm embarrassed to ask my mom for money..."
