chapter 8 Warm tutoring

“It’s unforgivable!”

An Natelie An raised his head, "What?"

Marcus Lin pretended not to know, "I didn't say anything, let's go to my house."

"no!"

An Natelie An refused again.

Marcus Lin rested his hand on the willow tree, "Classmate An, you just said personally that as long as it's not at your home, you can do it anywhere; do you want to default on your debt now?"

"No, no."

An Natelie An bit his lip at a loss, "I can't go to your house, it's easy for people to misunderstand."

Marcus Lin gave two choices, "Either your home or my home, choose one of the two."

An Natelie An lowered his head and said nothing.

Marcus Lin was not in a hurry and waited quietly for the girl to make her choice.

One thing to say, An Natelie An is really beautiful, and its facial features give people a very comfortable feeling.

What is even more rare and valuable is that she still retains a bit of innocence in her body. Her reserved and delicate temperament vividly displays the oriental beauty. Unfortunately, she is still weak and her allure has not yet been fully developed.

There was a stalemate for a while.

Seeing that Marcus Lin Natelie An had no intention of giving in, An Youyu hesitated and said: "Go to... my house."

Marcus Lin smiled after hearing this answer.

"Please lead the way, classmate An."

An Natelie An had mixed emotions. He took a deep look at Marcus Lin and walked towards the community.

For some reason, Marcus Lin caught a hint of resentment in An Natelie An's eyes, and he followed him with a smile of success on his face.

In addition to tutoring today, I have a plan.

That is the system's mission, to reduce the loneliness of Natelie An.

Marcus Lin wanted to get the reward as soon as possible, otherwise, with his current performance in studying Wu Zha, the subsequent development plan would not be possible at all.

How to reduce the loneliness of Natelie An?

Marcus Lin already had an idea when he was at school yesterday.

An Natelie An lives on the fifth floor. The room is very small, less than 20 square meters.

Such a large place is divided into three areas: bedroom, kitchen and bathroom.

The space is small and well-organized; the conditions are simple, but it gives people a sense of warmth.

Marcus Lin looked at the yellowing walls around him with a complicated expression.

He had no idea about this situation in his previous life.

An Natelie An knelt down and put on his slippers, with an apology in his eyes, "I don't have any extra slippers at home, just put on your shoes and come in."

For some reason, Marcus Lin's steps suddenly became a little heavy.

Since there is no living room, we reach the bedroom after passing through a two-meter narrow corridor.

There is a single bed, a single sofa, and a set of shabby tables and chairs. The rest are filled with books on the bedside.

He was sitting on the single sofa, looking at An Natelie An was busy pouring him water, and suddenly said: "Can you let me get to know you?"

An Natelie An looked cautious and filled the only water glass in the house with water and handed it to Marcus Lin

She crossed her legs and sat on the ground opposite, lowering her head unconsciously, "What do you want to know?"

From the looks of it, it seems that I agree.

For a time, many questions flashed through Marcus Lin mind, but they were all rejected in the end, leaving only the simplest question.

"What do you plan to do in the future?"

This question may seem like nonsense, but it is not.

After all, the meal must be eaten one bite at a time, and the road must be walked step by step.

Going too fast is not good.

"Study hard and get admitted to Tsinghua University."

What An Natelie An said was exactly the same as in the previous life.

Marcus Lin did not laugh out loud like in the previous life, and nodded affirmatively, "A very good goal."

An Natelie An was extremely surprised, "Do you think I can get into Tsinghua University?"

"Why not?"

Marcus Lin observed the strange look on An Natelie An expression, "There is nothing impossible in the world, it mainly depends on how much effort you are willing to put in."

He responded to this question by asking: "Classmate An, do you think I can get into Tsinghua University with my current grades?"

An Natelie An was silent for a long time, and then his voice slowly sounded, "I don't know, but... I can help you."

It didn’t say yes, nor did it say no.

The sentence "I can help you" is worth a thousand words to Marcus Lin

Marcus Lin took off the schoolbag from his back and said, "Sorry, classmate An."

"No trouble."

An Natelie An whispered back and mustered up the courage to suggest: "How about we go to a nearby library for tutoring?"

"Need not."

Marcus Lin was holding his schoolbag in one hand and grabbing An Natelie An's wrist with the other. The slenderness made him secretly stunned.

This girl is as small as a kitten, and can easily arouse others' protective desire.

After arriving at the bedside, he sat down on the ground without any image.

The distance between the bed and the ground is just enough to serve as a table.

He looked up at An Natelie An was still in a daze, and explained aloud: "My math foundation is very poor now, and I want An to help me with the basics of high school math."

An Natelie An lowered his head and stared at the wrist that Marcus Lin had just grabbed.

"Classmate An, Classmate An?"

"…good."

An Natelie An sat carefully on Marcus Lin left side, took the questions he collected, and began to explain in a soft voice.

She is very patient and her explanations are easy to understand.

Every time she explained a question, she would confirm whether Marcus Lin understood it.

If Marcus Lin didn't understand, she would take the trouble to say it again, or even two or three times.

Marcus Lin won't start talking about the next question until he fully understands it.

The soft voice echoed through the small rental house, extremely pleasant to the ears.

Moreover, Marcus Lin also discovered something interesting.

As soon as An Natelie An started talking about the topic, his whole person changed drastically.

When she lectured on the topic, she changed from her usual softness and became very confident; she seemed to have entered a personal realm and spoke endlessly.

In less than half an hour, she said almost more than she had said in the past week.

Marcus Lin listened very carefully.

Years of experience in his previous life gave him a strong learning ability.

In addition, the IQ has increased by ten points, and many problems can be solved at once.

"Understood."

Marcus Lin quickly performed calculations on the scratch paper, his eyes focused.

An Natelie An stared at Marcus Lin's facial outline in a daze, his eyes gradually turning red.

This feeling is both familiar and strange...

"Huh——"

After a few minutes, Marcus Lin put down his pen and pushed the draft paper with the calculation formulas to the left, "Teacher An, can you help me correct it?"

"Don't, don't call me that..."

An Natelie An shook his head, and his low ponytail spread out, and strands of black hair fell out, making his face even more charming.

"Isn't it right to call it that?"

Marcus Lin deliberately teased An Natelie An, "You give me tutoring. In name, you are my teacher now."

"Don't call me teacher, call me by my name or classmate An."

"Okay, Teacher An."

"..."

The morning passed quickly.

Seemingly influenced by Marcus Lin, An Natelie An gradually became more talkative.

Of course, only relatively speaking.

Even so, Marcus Lin was already very satisfied.

More haste less speed.

"Gululu..."

Finally, a sound of protest from the stomach broke the warm academic atmosphere.

Marcus Lin smacked his lips, "I'm hungry."

An Natelie An burst into laughter, and the beauty that bloomed in an instant eclipsed the scorching noon sun outside the window.

Marcus Lin squinted his eyes, he had to redefine the beauty of An Natelie An.

This is a kind of shocking beauty; it seems like the moon is covered by light clouds, and the snow is swaying like the flowing wind.

Look at the sky at dawn and the clouds at dusk.

It's her, it's her; it's her...