family circle of friends

Chapter 12 Tutoring
In the spacious and bright living room, Shang Chengjun sat at the main seat with a solemn expression.

Shang Qingya held Wei Yuchang in her arms and kept saying, "God bless, luckily I'm okay! Fortunately I'm okay!"

Wei Yuchang was crying all the time, his face was full of tears, and he said while crying: "I... I brought my cousin into the room, and originally wanted him to see those calligraphy and paintings, but he thought the porcelain vase was beautiful, so he didn't tell me, so he just let it go. I reached for it by myself and knocked down the wooden frame, hooooo, it’s all my fault, I shouldn’t have brought my cousin in!”

Seeing that he was crying so hard, Shang Zhi was obviously frightened, pointed at Yu Xuan angrily and said, "Fortunately, the wooden frame fell sideways and no one was hurt, otherwise I wouldn't be able to spare you!"

Yu Xuan remained silent.

The housekeeper Liu Yong squatted beside him, holding tweezers in his hand, and carefully helped him remove the tiles from the palm of his hand. On that small palm, there were wounds all over the place, and the blood kept flowing. Yuxuan didn't seem to feel the pain, nor He didn't cry, and from beginning to end, he didn't say a word.

Seeing his father reprimanding his cousin, Yulang rushed forward to speak. Obviously Wei Yuchang urged them to climb the window, but his cousin stopped him, so why did he run in by himself?

However, before he could take a step, Xu Ruolian gave him a hard look and stopped him abruptly.

Regardless of her son's flushed cheeks, Xu Ruolian pulled him behind her forcefully, and said in a low voice, "It's none of your business! Shut up!"

A room full of people, showing all kinds of attitudes!
Shang Chengjun picked up his crutches, paused lightly, and the living room was instantly quiet. He asked Yuxuan, "Is what Yuchang said true?"

Yuxuan looked at Grandpa, and was about to speak when Shang Zhicai interrupted: "Uncle, can Brother Chang still lie? The servants have also seen it, it's all the fault of this kid!"

Shang Qingya's voice was soft: "You can't blame him entirely, the child's temperament is learned from his parents, and he must be taught well in the future!"

Yu Xuan lowered his head again.

Shang Chengjun looked at his silent grandson, and slowly stood up: "Okay, you should be hungry, let's eat!"

The atmosphere at the banquet was a little stiff, and Shang Zhi had nothing to say. When he talked about the group, Shang Chengjun asked a few words, but he couldn't answer. Khan's Shang Zhicai.

Seeing her brother like this, Shang Qingya felt powerless, and then she felt unwilling.

When she became an adult, she also wanted to work in Hongyuan International, but her uncle didn't agree for some reason. In desperation, she opened a small cosmetics company by herself. Relying on the resources of the Shang family, she is considered a small company in the East China Sea. fame.

After eating without embarrassment, they stood up and said goodbye. Wei Yuchang seemed to recover, and the smile resumed on his small face, and he waved to Shang Chengjun: "Goodbye, uncle!"

Yulang looked at his cousin, whose hands were wrapped in gauze, with guilty eyes.

Yuxuan was expressionless.

Watching the car drive away, Yu Xuan turned around and said, "Grandpa, I'm sleepy!"

Shang Chengjun came to the bedroom with him, but did not leave after he lay down, but sat by the bed, apparently to accompany him.

Yu Xuan stared at the ceiling in a daze, his cheeks were pale due to blood loss.

He suddenly said, "I didn't do it! I entered the room after hearing the noise, and my cousin pushed me down. He told lies!"

Shang Chengjun was startled when he heard the words, frowned and asked, "Why didn't you say that before?"

"It's useless. Even if I tell you, my cousin and the others won't believe it. At that time, there were only me and my cousin in the room, so they would naturally favor my cousin!"

Shang Chengjun was silent for a while, brushed his palm over his forehead, and sighed: "Sleep!"

Yuxuan closed his eyes.

The wound hurts, but no matter how painful it is, he deserves it. Who made him be a bad guy?

……

The weather is getting hotter and hotter day by day, and the heat is getting stronger.

The wound on Yuxuan's hand has formed a shallow layer of blood scab, except for the occasional itching, it is no longer a problem.

Two days later, when the wounds were all healed, my grandfather told him about tutoring, but it was a bit different from the original one. The Yulang brothers and sisters and Wei Yuchang would also come and live in the old house.

In Yuxuan's understanding, this was a summer tutoring session. Although Wei Yuchang was a little shy, he knew that he had no right to decide this matter, so he nodded and said, "Got it!"

Shang Chengjun didn't see any resistance or fear from his expression, and swallowed the words that came to his lips, but only told: "You three get along well, and if you have anything, go to Steward Liu!"

He originally wanted to comfort him, but since the kid had an idea in his mind, Shang Chengjun didn't say much. Besides, he also wanted to see how the little guy would handle conflicts.

It is said that three years old are big. The reason why I agreed to let the two children come to study this time is to test their character. Not surprisingly, after a hundred years, the Shang Group will be inherited by one of the three children. , Temperament is good or bad, you can only see clearly when you put it by your side.

It's just this idea, he kept it in his heart, and no one said it!

The day before the tutoring started, the two families sent their children over, along with all kinds of things.

Their room is side by side with Yuxuan, the layout is similar, from today onwards, they will live in the old house, food and clothing will be taken care of by servants, so there is no need to worry.

Early the next morning, tutoring officially began.

Seven men and women stood in a row in the living room. They were of different ages, but they were all top figures in their majors. The minimum education was a master's degree, and they had at least five years of teaching qualifications. They were enough to teach in key universities outside.

Seven people teach Chinese, mathematics, English, music, physical education, etiquette, and painting respectively.This is only elementary teaching. When they grow up, they will have to study finance, financial management, management, communication, art, etc.

After a brief meeting with the teacher, the class is held in a pavilion by the lake. The servants have already set up the tables and chairs. Bamboo curtains are hung on both sides of the pavilion, and incense is burned around to disperse mosquitoes.

Wei Yuchang sat directly in the first row, followed by Shang Mengting bouncing around, and Yu Xuan and Yu Lang naturally sat in the back.

Because it is near the lake, the pavilion is breezy and not too hot. Yuxuan opened the book on the table, which is the most basic Mandarin literacy, and there are brand new stationery and notes beside it.

The teacher who teaches Mandarin is a middle-aged man in his early 40s, with a Chinese character face, thin body, and looks very dignified. He wrote his name on the blackboard - Lu Qingshan in smooth cursive.

Before class, he first asked about the four students. Yulang was the same age as Wei Yuchang and was in the third grade, Yuxuan was in the first grade, and Shang Mengting was a little girl who hadn't graduated from kindergarten yet.

This caused Teacher Lu a bit of a headache, so he had to treat them differently. Shang Mengting was on the same team as Yu Xuan, and Yu Lang was on the same team as Wei Yuchang. The former learned pinyin and strokes, while the latter could read and write.

It's just that he ran into trouble before the course even started.

(End of this chapter)