There was a saying that among siblings, the relationship between siblings was the most difficult to deal with. Qin Ze didn't know if this was true. Anyway, he and Qin Bao had been together for more than twenty years. Overall, they were quite harmonious.
As the younger brother, he had to protect the older sister. If there was a conflict, he had to give in to the older sister. If he couldn't bear it, he didn't have to bear it anymore.
This was Qin Ze's experience.
He didn't give one-sidedly. Qin Bao Bao still cared for her younger brother very much. Although she always said, "The younger brother's things are the older sister's, and the older sister's things are the younger brother's." However, after Qin Ze went to university, his clothes, computer, and mobile phone were all paid for by Qin Bao Bao.
Therefore, Qin Ze couldn't understand the way Li Donglai and his sister got along. He was too lazy to ask. Every family had its own difficulties.
Qin Ze sat in front of the computer and checked Li Donglai's fighting record. The tragic record of 3-11-9. He picked up the high school exercise book at the corner of the table and flipped through it casually. After a moment, he sneered. "Fifteen questions, eleven wrong. I have a rough idea of your results."
He pointed at the computer again. "Three kills and eleven deaths. I also know your IQ."
"Your IQ is f * cking up." Li Donglai's soft spot was touched. He was like an angry cat, full of the temper of a young master.
Qin Ze swung his hand and smashed the exercise book on Li Donglai's head. He didn't use much strength, and there was a crisp sound. Li Donglai clutched his head and grimaced. His stomach was still aching. The previous kick had left a deep psychological shadow on him. He was known for being crazy and ruthless in school. At this time, he didn't have the courage to fight Qin Ze one-on-one.
"You're asking for a beating." Qin Ze sneered. "Say something. Can't you study properly?"
"If I say no, will you still beat me?" Li Donglai probed.
"Beat him up," Qin Ze said concisely.
Li Donglai thought for a moment. A wise man knows better than to fight when the odds are against him, so he gave in. "I'm really not cut out for studying. If you want me to study hard, that's fine, but you have to promise me one thing."
Qin Ze scoffed, "You still want to bargain with me? Tell me. "
"Hero, your skills are so powerful. Have you practiced martial arts before?"
"Sort of."
Li Donglai's eyes immediately lit up. He asked curiously and urgently, "Wing Chun or Tai Chi? Xing Yi or Level Eight? Southern or Northern? Fist or Leg? Do you have inner strength? Do you know the Inch Punch technique? "
Qin Ze was dumbfounded.
Li Donglai's eyes were like a pair of big light bulbs, blinking as he looked at him. He was a little different from the other rich kids because he happened to have seen some things, so he was very interested in the mysterious knowledge of martial arts.
"You've been reading too many novels." Qin Ze felt that this young man was seriously ill.
Li Donglai was anxious, "Isn't that so? You kicked me away. Ordinary people don't have this kind of strength. Hero, I'm half an expert in fighting. Who has real skills and who is just for show, I'll know when we fight."
"I've learned a little martial arts, but I'm not a master. Of course, I can beat ten of you."
Li Donglai struggled to get up from the ground. He said loudly, "Master, please accept this disciple's bow."
Qin Ze was shocked. He rolled his eyes, "Let me say this first. I don't know the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms or Buddha's Palm."
Li Donglai scratched his head and laughed, "I can still distinguish between reality and fiction."
Although his aunt paid for his tutoring, Li Donglai insisted on giving Qin Ze a gift. In the end, Qin Ze received 800 yuan from this kid and paid it on WeChat. According to Li Donglai, his monthly allowance was 1000 yuan. Qin Ze was shocked. With the size of this villa and Nan Man Pei's Cartier watch, Qin Ze could speculate that this kid's family was not simple. For such a young master to have a monthly allowance of 10,000 yuan, Qin Ze would believe it.
Isn't 1000 yuan a little too shabby?
"Master, I'm telling the truth." Li Donglai swore.
"Your sister's allowance, shouldn't you add a zero to it?" Qin Ze said.
Li Donglai was stunned, "Master, you're really good at predicting things."
Qin Ze said with a sorrowful face, "Raising a poor man and raising a rich daughter. My family is the same."
The two guys who were in the same boat looked at each other and felt sad. They couldn't wait to hug each other and cry.
It was the first day of tutoring. Qin Ze didn't plan to go all out immediately. He took out a cigarette from his pocket and smoked with Li Donglai one after another. They chatted and got to know each other. The computer was playing last night's "I Am a Singer" variety show.
Through the exchange, Qin Ze learned that the beautiful student downstairs with a bad temper was called Pei Ziqi. He also knew why the siblings had different surnames. Li Donglai said he followed his father's surname and his sister followed her mother's surname. Nan Man Pei was their aunt. As for their father's and aunt's work, Li Donglai didn't say much, and Qin Ze didn't ask.
But from Li Donglai's disdain and anger when he talked about his father, as well as his sadness and sadness when he talked about his mother, Qin Ze was able to see the whole picture. Li Donglai's relationship with his father was definitely very bad, and his mother, who didn't live with him, had most likely passed away.
It was also possible that she remarried. But it didn't make sense. Looking at the situation of the room, it was obvious that he lived here. Even if his parents divorced, he should live with his father or mother. How could he live with his aunt? The reasonable explanation was that his mother died and he didn't get along with his father, so he lived with his aunt.
No wonder the brother and sister were so angry.
The computer was playing the scene of Qin Bao Bao singing "Farewell Song". Li Donglai even hummed along.
"The online update is too slow. Every time I want to listen to this song, I have to go online and watch the show." Li Donglai complained.
Qin Ze nodded. "The online resources should be updated in a few days."
He had already authorized it to the music chart. He estimated that the copyright fee would be paid tomorrow or the day after.
This was only limited to the online copyright. The other copyrights were still in his hands.
Li Donglai looked at the screen, exclaiming and drooling. "Damn, this woman is so beautiful. Her figure is so good. I really want to sleep with her."
"Slap!"
There was a crisp sound of his scalp being shaved.
Li Donglai held his head, feeling wronged and confused. "Master, why did you hit me?"
"Does a master need a reason to hit his disciple?"
“.....”
At noon, Pei Ziqi's roar came. "Li Donglai, tutor, come down for lunch."
She didn't know Qin Ze's name, or rather, she didn't remember it at all.
A villa was a villa. The kitchen was spacious and clean, with all kinds of kitchen utensils. It was too empty and lacked the feeling of a home. It wasn't as warm as Qin Ze's small house.
Qin Ze didn't feel honored at all when the queen cooked the dishes herself. Because they didn't taste good. The dishes were cooked according to the rules, and the taste was barely satisfactory. They could only be said to be edible. Qin Ze wasn't surprised. It was good enough that she could cook. A beautiful woman wasn't necessarily virtuous. There was a femme fatale at home who had lived for 25 years. At most, she knew how to add oil before cooking. Sugar and salt had to be tasted to distinguish. In addition, Wang Zijin was also a woman who didn't know how to cook.
Why did the old man say that "a woman who is too beautiful is not suitable to be a wife"? There was a living example at home.
After the meal, Qin Ze spent half an hour writing a dense business plan. Of course, Li Donglai majored in science. Otherwise, why would he ask Qin Ze, a science student, to help him?
"Whether it's learning martial arts or improving your grades, you have to memorize the contents of this business plan and do it with your heart. I'm too lazy to supervise you. If you don't meet my expectations, I'll beat you up. I'll say it first, so that you won't blame me for not teaching you. " Qin Ze slapped the business plan in front of Li Donglai. "You have to walk your own path. You may have a good family background, but you can't change the fact that you're broken. If you want to stand out, it's useless to rely on others. You have to rely on yourself."
Li Donglai held the business plan in the palm of his hand as if he had received a treasure. Not only was there a plan for his grades, there were also detailed training methods to improve his physical fitness.
"Master, I think that these are too basic. Are there any moves that can defeat the enemy in one hit?"
"You haven't learned how to walk, and you only know how to run." Qin Ze sneered. Then, in front of the eighth-grader, he punched the wall. With a "dong" sound, the paint on the wall peeled off and a few small cracks appeared.
Li Donglai opened his mouth wide in shock.
"Without a strong body as a foundation, you're still a weakling no matter how many moves you learn." Qin Ze said indifferently. "The elders have emphasized countless times that a strong foundation must be built. It's not a casual remark. "
This pretentiousness … Li Donglai was speechless.
Qin Ze sat in Nan Man Pei's car and went home. Of course, the driver was not the Queen, but the Queen's chauffeur.
At two o 'clock in the afternoon, Nan Man Pei came downstairs in an office lady's suit. She wasn't wearing a skirt, but a pair of pants. In the living room, Li Donglai was holding a business plan and reading it, concentrating on memorizing it. Pei Ziqi said angrily, "Go upstairs and memorize. You're so noisy."
Li Donglai rolled his eyes. "You wretched girl, shut up."
Nan Man Pei walked over. "What are you looking at?"
Li Donglai handed it over obediently and restrained his arrogance. "Aunty, I'll study hard in the future."
Nan Man Pei took the business plan and laughed without looking at it. "Did the sun rise from the west?"
Pei Ziqi sneered. "He's scared of being beaten up."
Li Donglai turned his head and said angrily, "You talk too much."
Nan Man Pei said gently, "What happened?"
Li Donglai stammered. "I scolded Shi … Qin Ge in the room and got beaten up. I'm the worst."
"Mm." Nan Man Pei nodded and looked down to read the business plan. The siblings were stunned by his nonchalant attitude. Li Donglai was famous in school for being a troublemaker, but he was not expelled. Whether it was the school or his parents, Aunty could handle it. If Aunty couldn't handle it, there was still their father.
The business plan was very detailed. It evaluated Li Donglai's level and set a goal for the next ten to twenty days. It was not exaggerated. It was a complete and reasonable plan.
Nan Man Pei said, "Not bad."
She patted his head and left.
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