Before Ji Changmu could speak, Tong Qian said again: "I'm so happy. With your ability, there will be no problem. I can help you with anything you need. When you come over, you can stay here with me.

, the house I rent has many rooms, and when the time comes, I will ask my aunt to return to China, and we can be together forever."

"The Wharton School is in Philadelphia, a bit far from New York."

"It doesn't matter, no matter how far it is, it won't be farther than the capital. We can meet every weekend."

Tong Qian kept talking to Ji Changmu, unwilling to hang up the phone.

Ji Changmu also listened patiently to her for a long time. He was taciturn and didn't speak much. Tong Qian did most of the talking.

After talking on the phone for a long time, Tong Qian finally hung up.

Ji Changmu continued to take care of his mother. He held Yang Shuzheng's hand and said, "Mom, I have to go to class with little Youzi tomorrow. I have missed too many classes and I can't go on like this."

"Go." Yang Shuzheng could barely speak simple words, but her eyes were full of pity.

Ji Changmu nodded.

…

The next day is Sunday.

Little Youzi was so happy when she learned that Ji Changmu was coming. She hadn't seen Teacher Ji for a long time!

Ji Changmu came over in the morning, and she was already sitting obediently in the study room in Nanyuan, waiting for him.

Ji Changmu came in and smiled at her: "I haven't had class for a long time. From today on, everything will return to normal."

Little Youzi was flattered when she saw Ji Changmu's smile. Her little brother looked so good when he smiled, and she couldn't take her eyes away. It was so pretty.

After staring at Ji Changmu for a few more times, she nodded obediently: "Yes, yes, I can see Teacher Ji every week again."

"First give me the questions you don't know how to write."

Xiaoyouzi handed him the homework book, one for each subject.

Ji Changmu lowered his head and flipped through her homework. Little Yuzi lay on the table and stared at him, but she didn't hold back at all and could look at it as she wanted.

It would be a shame not to see more of this little brother.

After a while, Ji Changmu realized that she was looking at him, and threw the math textbook in front of her: "Don't look at me, read."

"The book is not as good as yours." The corners of Xiao Youzi's mouth raised, innocently.

Ji Changmu's face was slightly hot: "Qiao Muyuan, how many times have I said that I am your teacher, and you should maintain the most basic respect."

"I'm just praising you. Why do you say you respect or don't respect me? It's so boring." Little Yuzi was dissatisfied, so she said a few words and started to lecture her again.

Ji Changmu glared at her.

Little Yuzi shrank her shoulders, still unconvinced, and said to herself: "Auntie is so kind, why does she have a fierce and serious son? Little brother, you couldn't have picked it up by the roadside..."

"

"..." Ji Changmu was really speechless, "Can you read a book carefully?"

"Little Youzi is just talking to himself, isn't that okay? You are so fierce, you won't have a girlfriend!" Little Youzi was angry with him.

Ji Chang Muyun said calmly: "These are none of your business. Take care of yourself. Look at the questions you got wrong. How many times have I told you this? Why do you still get it wrong?"

"Stupid."

"..." Ji Changmu would be so angry at her that he could not speak from time to time, "If you do this again, I will tell Mrs. Qiao that you are not serious in class."

The excuse of not teaching her cannot be used because he advanced one semester's salary.
Chapter completed!