Song Tan was never one to procrastinate. Once she had an idea, she went straight to Xin Jun:
"Xin Jun, tutoring Qiaoqiao can't be a lifelong career, right? What are your plans for the future?"
Even the normally smart and composed Xin Jun couldn't help but be shocked: "Are you going to fire me?"
"Ptui, ptui, ptui!" Blending scientific and superstitious beliefs, Song Tan instinctively reacted: "What awful things you're saying! Look at our family, who else could have taught Qiaoqiao so well?"
"The only person who could 'fire' me is you!"
"You scared me to death." Xin Jun breathed a sigh of relief: "I figure I can teach for another two or three years, and we'll take it step by step."
But secrets can't be kept forever, and two to three years from now, this teaching position might be exposed. Even if it wasn't, her mom would start worrying about her son finding a partner...
