Chapter 1866 The High-Cold Learning God of Bullies and Scumbags (55)

Side quests are not activated.

But Bai Weiwei thought that if Xia Hanyang's academic performance was improved.

When the system returns from the meeting, the side quests will be released from the frozen state.

Recalculate the score.

Xia Hanyang will definitely not be slag enough to only have a negative Xueba Index.

So Bai Weiwei felt that tutoring could do it.

More importantly, there are living expenses.

She guessed that her aunt was coming, and now she didn't even have money for a sanitary napkin in her pocket.

I really can't live anymore.

When Bai Weiwei was taken home by Xia Hanyang as a tutor.

She tried to speak, "Then our tuition fee for each class is five, no, eighty."

I originally wanted to say fifty, but I thought that Xia Hanyang was too difficult to teach.

What's more, the empty pockets made her try to raise the price.

Moreover, Xia Hanyang wanted to take a lot of lessons when he saw it.

Plus, if you live at his house, you can make up for a few classes a night.

With that in mind, the cost of living is decent.

As a result, Xia Hanyang looked blank, "Eighty what?"

Bai Weiwei's heart skipped a beat, does this guy want to make up for the overlord class?

"Or, fifty?"

Xia Hanyang finally reacted, he was still holding the dessert fruit after the meal in his hand, which was for Bai Weiwei.

He never eats this crap.

But in order to let her eat without any psychological burden.

He made two servings and ate them together.

Strawberry Pudding.

Sweet and red, she looks attractive and cute like her.

Although he responded, but the fifty made him understand it with difficulty.

"You mean, fifty rmb?"

Bai Weiwei: "Yeah."

Although Xia Hanyang was covered with food and food, the daily necessities needed by girls were more annoying than boys.

She couldn't let Xia Hanyang pack these things for her.

This plane is very leisurely and peaceful, after getting Xia Hanyang.

Bai Weiwei felt that it was really like a vacation. As long as the living expenses were settled, she basically had no worries.

Except for the Scholar Index.

Xia Hanyang was expressionless, he stuffed the pudding into Bai Weiwei's hand, and then put his own pudding on the table.

Then he was sure that he would not crush the strawberry pudding before finally roaring: "Do you look down on me? Fifty, this uncle is worth fifty yuan, am I worth nothing in your eyes?"

Bai Weiwei's hair was about to fly when he yelled at him.

She held the dessert steadily, and immediately raised the price, "The hundred?"

For high school students, it is indeed not bad to give 100 supplementary lessons.

But Xia Hanyang was dissatisfied, "My worth is so high, and the public price of one hundred is just here to disapprove of me?"

Bai Weiwei: "...The two hundred?"

Xia Hanyang: "Ten thousand."

In fact, he didn't respond at first that he came back to eighty-five, thinking whether it was 800,000 or 500,000.

Then he counted the pocket money in his account.

He found that even if it was 1.8 million, he could afford it.

But when the response came back, it was discovered that it was eighty-five.

The psychological gap is too great.

When did he ever use something so cheap.

It's impossible to make up lessons so cheaply, doesn't the clown girl know how expensive he is?

The husky next to the old man invited a dog training expert to teach every day, and there were more than eight thousand courses a day.

He is worse than a dog.

Bai Weiwei maintained her character, "Ten thousand is too much."

Xia Hanyang: "Where there's more, it's one or two thousand more than the dog. I don't want to lose face if I cut the price."