
[Little Stone has been a diligent disciple all along. Now Prof Pence has posted this. Are you an anti-fans love the taste of eating his or her own words?]
[What did you anti-fans say before? I challenge you to say it now! Let's do it! Come!]
The anti-fans are still in denial.
[How can Prof Pence sign up for a social media account for Shi Jin? He must have done it for Wen Yongwei!]
A short while later, Prof Pence still did not follow anyone other than Shi Jin.
After the night passed, Shi Jin was still
the only person he followed.
[Haha! I'm dying here! Prof Pence still hasn't followed Wen Yongwei's social media accounts!]
[I'm very curious. When will Prof Pence follow Wen Yongwei?]
[It kills me. Wen Yongwei was the first to follow Prof Pence's social media account, but he didn't want to bother talking to her!]
The anti-fans were slapped in the face.
Kang Cheng could not believe his eyes either. Did Shi Jin really talk to the academy about taking classes online? Then again, Yao Jiahong might do this using his connections. However, there are still some differences between online classes and hands-on tutoring. The effects of getting personal guidance are naturally better.
Kang Cheng was really not confused.
Wen Yongwei felt a little awkward, but he also did not lose his composure.
Now that the online furore was extinguished, Yao Jiahong finally felt better.
Shi Jin's classes were held at night due to the time difference.
Yao Jiahong wanted to see Shi Jin study and see if there was anything he could do
to help, so he went to the Lanting Residence.
"Do you want to join
my class?" Shi Jin sounded unconvinced. Has he had nothing to do recently? Why does he seem so free these days?
“Can I?” Yao Jiahong sounded serious and pleaded as he asked in a polite tone.
"Can. Fortunately, Xiuyuan was not around," Shi Jin murmured.
Yao Jiahong felt relieved when he agreed.
Yao Jiahong calmly drank some tea before heading upstairs.
Shi Jin had used the empty space for the classroom and had a minimalist decor.
Yao Jiahong walked in with a cup of tea and stood to the side to watch.
Two minutes later, Yao Jiahong's teacup almost fell to the floor. Although the tea cups did not fall to the floor, some tea spilled.
Shi Jin did not get any guidance online!
He was sitting in front of a computer screen teaching a group of blond-haired Europeans with blue eyes, teaching music!
Is this Prof Pence's idea to make
a peace agreement on giving online classes?
Yao Jiahong quickly cleared up the mess on the floor before looking at Shi Jin with guilt and complicated emotions running through his heart.
Anti-fans are a bunch of pure idiots! No, correction. He's also a fool!
Old Master Shi looked radiant after Shi Jin won the competition. He generously treated the medical staff at the hospital for lunch.
As he spoke of Shi Jin, even his wrinkles diminished.
The doctors were examining him when he promoted Shi Jin once more. “Shi Jin's
always talented. I raised him myself, so I know how talented he is. ”
The doctors and nurses were rather curious to hear more, so they listened eagerly to Old Master Shi's story.
"Grandfather," Shi Jin greeted as he stood at the door.
The medical staff turned to look at a young woman standing at the door. She's glowing
it was so bright that he felt as if he was the sun.
The room was already brightly lit, but he was just as dazzling as he stood in
that room.
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