[1] THE SCHOLAR ADVANCED TECHNOLOGY SYSTEM (END)
Chapter 33: The Hard-headed Cockroach

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Translator: Translated Henyee Editor: Translated Henyee

After explaining everything, Mommy. Who left his house.

Lu Zhou stood in front of Han Mengqi's door. He looked at the keys in his hand and pondered for a moment. Finally, he put the keys into his pocket and knocked on the door.

Bong!

Lu Zhou heard a muffled soft voice.

It seems that the door was knocked by some kind of pillow.

"Go, I warned you. I'll call the police if you come in! "

This girl has a bad attitude ...

His voice is pretty good.

Lu Zhou shrugged his shoulders. He's not angry at all. He said through the door, “I don't care. I get paid anyway. But is this what you want? I'll get a thousand yuan for five hours. "

Anyone who hears a thousand yuan must feel bad, right?

Lu Zhou tried to change his approach, but he underestimated the attitude of the rich.

"Oh," a cold voice crossed the door. Han Mengqi said in a careless and loud voice, “Do what you want, that woman has a lot of money. Who cares how he spends his money, you might as well be adopted by him. "

This chick…

From her tone of speech, the hatred between daughter and mother must be deep.

Lu Zhou waited for a moment outside the door. He saw that this girl was not planning to open the door. He did not want to waste time, so he went to the study room and brought all the study materials to the living room.

He had not touched the high school materials for years, but when he saw it, everything seemed quite easy. After all, he was in one of the best universities in China. He had defeated thousands of soldiers, this was nothing to him.

He sat on the sofa and looked through the textbooks. He suddenly noticed the broken glass on the floor and could not help but frown.

ADHD is acting again.

He sighed, stood up, and went to the toilet to look for a broom. He wants to clean up the mess first.

However, just as he was about to put down the broom, a piercing scream came from the locked room.

"Aah!"

Lu Zhou was surprised. He thought that an accident had occurred and he quickly threw the broom before rushing towards the room.

He used the key to open the door and pushed it open. An unknown black object crawled towards him.

A cockroach?

Lu Zhou involuntarily trampled him to death. He continued walking in the room and asked quickly.

"What's going on?"

The room was very dark because the curtains were closed.

It was hard to imagine that this was a woman's room. It is even more difficult to imagine that this is a room in a luxury apartment.

Because the chaos of this room is comparable to the dormitory.

Books and toys are piled in the corner. Fast food bags are on the ground. He could even see a few slices of potato chips ... No wonder cockroaches come in to eat food. It was attracted by greasy junk food.

A petite figure with long hair sat in the corner of the bed. His hands grabbed the pillow and his knees shivered. He was wearing a set of loose pajamas. His fair face was stiff and his lips began to turn blue. It looks like he just saw a ghost.

"Death die…"

"Dead?"

"Is he dead?" Han Mengqi asked as she bit her lips and boldly looked down at the bed. He was afraid to touch the floor.

Lu Zhou paused for a moment and looked at the cockroach next to his foot.

"You're talking about ... cockroaches?"

Han Mengqi nodded nervously.

"It's dead. It was here, "sigh Lu Zhou while pointing with his finger.

He thought an accident had happened, but it was just a bug.

I stepped on it to death.

Why are you so scared?

When Han Mengqi heard that her enemy was dead, she finally calmed down and her tight body relaxed.

However, very quickly, he looked at Lu Zhou as if he was his enemy. He waved his iPhone and warned, “Who, who let you in! Get out, or I'll call the police! Why are you turning on the lights, you impolite jerk! "

A bright light pierced through Han Mengqi's eyes and he raised his hand to protect himself.

Lu Zhou did not respond. He went to the bathroom and took a broom.

He cleaned everywhere in his room, except under the bed and a narrow corner.

After cleaning, he was shocked.

The girl on the bed flushed and replied angrily, "Think of your own business!"

Lu Zhou looked at him and a box of junk food before asking, "You ate this for lunch?"

"..."

The girl became silent and did not speak.

Lu Zhou did not say anything and dragged the trash bag outside. He walked out and even closed the door behind him.

Han Mengqi saw the door closed and was stunned. He stopped clutching the pillow. He was surprised that the tutor his mother got was "compromised". He had already made a long-term confrontation plan, but now he felt his preparations were unnecessary ...

Lu Zhou returned to the living room and started reading the High School math textbook. He had books scattered on the coffee table.

Not just a textbook. There are also additional learning materials. Last month's exam papers were also left behind by Mrs. Yang. It's true that his daughter's value in math is very poor.

He could barely get 75 marks out of 150, and the highest was 80.

It would be a matter of getting into a university with this kind of grade.

However, the scores for her Mandarin exam were pretty good. Lu Zhou read his essay and was surprised to see it written so literary. His English is not bad either. That's usually above 120 marks. As for his science subjects, there were good ones, there were bad ones, so it was hard to judge.

"Why he wants to get into science ... Why doesn't he just do liberal arts?"

Lu Zhou shook his head and took out a pen from the table. He started writing on blank A4 paper.

High School Math is not difficult. It does not test your ability to change knowledge. It only assesses your ability to remember knowledge.

The topics needed are just sets and basic functions. It takes about 40 hours of classes to teach. One college of advanced algebra contains more information than that.

This is also why many students who receive stellar grades during high school struggle when they get to university. That's because university lecturers don't teach at the speed of the train. They teach at rocket speed.

Han Mengqi's mathematical foundation was terrible, but Lu Zhou still saw a chance at salvation.

After all, the exam was not a competition. It will only test the fundamentals.

Once he learned the basics, he might not be able to get 140 but he might be able to get 120.

The four textbooks looked creepy, but the topics in them were the same ... At least it seemed to be for Lu Zhou, who finished the entire textbook [Analytical Geometry] in one night.

First of all, it should describe and summarize all the topics in the textbook. Then he had to refer to Han Mengqi's previous exam paper and point out the topic he was fighting for ... Actually, he should have done this himself.

After all, it doesn't matter how bad the "customer" attitude is. Lu Zhou felt that since he accepted this job, he should try his best.

At least worth 200 yuan per pay hour. Even though he had no knowledge of the tutoring market, he still knew that this pay was very high.

Like this, time passed.

It was about half-five when Lu Zhou stretched and moved his aching shoulder.

He looked at the neat A4 paper full of his writing and could not help but smile.

Although it was a bit troublesome at first, it was quite pleasant to go back and see what he achieved.

It's almost six o'clock.

He can show this paper as a report of his work.

There was a slight sound coming from the door nearby. A tiny figure came out.

Lu Zhou looked and saw that his pajamas had turned into jeans and t-shirts, but his hair was still a mess.

It might be an illusion, but she felt as if she looked even more petite than when she was crouching on the bed.

Especially the body of the board, there is no curve at all. He is the opposite of his cousin.

"What do you see? I'll call the police! "

Lu Zhou sighed, “Stop threatening me with the police. I'm not even doing anything and you need a reason to call the police. Disrupting the law is also illegal, so think this through to the end. ”

"..."

Han Mengqi was stunned by Lu Zhou's composure. He said nothing and went to the bathroom.

Lu Zhou looked at the closed bathroom door and realized that he must have wanted to urinate.

I wonder why he came out.

Soon after, a reddening sound came from the bathroom. Han Mengqi washed her face and walked out with a tense face.

He walked through the living room and when he saw the items on the coffee table, he frowned and asked, "What is this?"

“You don't even remember the textbooks yourself? When was the last time you studied? ”

Han Mengqi looked at the A4 paper and said, "It's none of your business." He turned around and went to the kitchen, "I'm hungry, eat whatever you want."

“Your mother will be home soon. Shouldn't you be waiting for him? "Ask Lu Zhou. He leaned back on the sofa and raised his legs as he looked at Han Mengqi and said seriously, "I think it's better if the family eats together."

Han Mengqi turned around and laughed coldly.

That laugh is not a typical teenage laugh.

"Waiting? Didn't he send you a message? ”

Seriate