Qiao Qing's personality is too introverted to keep up with the school's teaching progress, let alone going to elementary school soon.

Qiao Zhiyu had looked for many professional tutors before, but they couldn't establish basic communication with Qiao Qing at all.

Therefore, Qiao Zhi does not have particularly high requirements for asking a tutor. The key is to be able to coax a child. It is not to make Qiao Qing more excellent, but to make Qiao Qing be like ordinary children.

Qiao Qing resisted strangers, trapped herself in a closed world, and was afraid of communicating with others. Qiao Zhiyu had a headache in this matter. Although she took Qiao Qing to receive psychological treatment, she couldn't get immediate results.

Qiao Zhiyu took Ji Xi upstairs, by the way some of Qiao Qing's situation, "Xiao Qing is more introverted than other kids, you need to be more patient."

"Ok."

"Xiaoqing has been living with her mother. Her mother died two years ago. So don't talk to her about sensitive matters." After reaching the second floor, Qiao Zhiyu turned around and whispered to Ji Xi.

Qiao Qing's mother, her sister... That's why she brought Qiao Qing by her side. After hearing this, Ji Xi said: "Yeah."

"The half-hour trial time, you can arrange the content yourself. If you are ready, we will start now."

When Ji Xi came for an interview, she was naturally prepared, and Qiao Zhiyu allowed her to play freely. She didn't need to prepare anything extra, "Let's start now."

Open the door to the children's room on the second floor.

Ji Xi saw a thin little girl lying by the window, looking outside in a daze. After hearing the sound of the door opening, the little girl didn't turn her head, continued to concentrate on her own affairs, and was surprisingly quiet.

Qiao Zhiyu walked to the window and squatted down next to Qiao Qing, "Auntie asked a tutor to play with you. Shall we go and make friends with her?"

The sunlight shone on her, and her tenderness seemed to radiate from her bones. Ji Xi couldn't help but feel a little distracted when she saw Qiao Zhi's appearance of coaxing Qiao Qing.

Thoughts floating away—

"Do you have a birthday wish?"

"I want to marry you."

"Children cannot marry."

"Then I grow up to marry you. Anyway, I want to marry you."

…

Every time I think of this, Ji Xi can't help but want to laugh. When she was a child, she was popular to run house wine. She pestered an older sister and said that she wanted to marry her.

It has been for many years.

Ji Xi always thinks of the other person, wondering if she is doing well now? He should be married, maybe the children are very big.

Qiao Zhiyu looked back at Ji Xi and found that Ji Xi was standing there looking at herself. She shouted, "Ms. Ji."

Ji Xi pulled away from the memory, saying that she had admitted the wrong person, why she looked at Qiao Zhiyu and still thought about that.

I only blame the mole on the tip of the nose that looks so similar.

Qiao Qing is beautiful, with big round eyes, and the bottoms of his eyes are cleaner than Qingtan. Ji Xi guessed that the little girl should be like her father, because Qiao Qing and Qiao Zhiyu could not find the slightest similarity in their facial features.

"Xiao Qing." Ji Xi also squatted down and took out a mini rabbit ornament from her bag. It was pink and very cute. "This is for you. Can the teacher make friends with you?"

Ji Xi is rational, but the child is a piece of softness in her heart. Every time she is in front of the child, she feels as if she has changed herself.

According to Ji Xi’s experience, children are the easiest to deal with. Generally, they can quickly become a piece with a small toy.

But this time...

Qiao Qing didn't even look at Ji Xi. Then, he threw himself into Qiao Zhiyu's arms and cried out aggrievedly: "Auntie."

Ji Xi hung her toy hand in the air, thinking that she... won't scare the child.

Qiao Zhiyu rubbed Qiao Qing's little head and said to Ji Xi, "She is more afraid of life."

Ji Xi, a shy and shy child, has also seen a lot. After all, she has been out to teach a family since her freshman year. In this regard, she has rich experience.

"Xiaoqing, the teacher will play a game with you?"

Qiao Qing didn't look at Ji Xi.

"The teacher tells you a story."

Qiao Qing didn't look at Ji Xi.

"teacher…"

Qiao Qing didn't look at Ji Xi.

In this way, almost twenty minutes passed.

No matter what Ji Xi said, Qiao Qing just didn't look at her, kept the posture nestled in Qiao Zhiyu's arms, and gently grasped the corner of Qiao Zhiyu's clothes, always staying vigilant.

Is this introverted? Ji Xi sees the little girl so sensitively and silently, this should be considered autistic.

Since entering the room by herself, Ji Xi has never said a word except for Qiao Qing's yelling "Auntie".

Ji Xi has been a tutor for so many years, and has never been hit like this before. She looked at Qiao Zhiyu, and how this little is like her aunt... They are so nonchalant.

Of the three people in the room, only Ji Xi was talking to herself.

The atmosphere was suffocating. Ji Xi saw Qiao calmly and calmly, and she also looked at herself, and raised her eyebrows. The subtext seemed to say: Isn’t it good at coaxing children?

Ji Xi bit her scalp, and now she slaps her face as much as she has just been confident.

Almost out of recruiting.

Little ancestor just ignores people.

When Ji Xi was silent, the whole bedroom was quiet.

Qiao Zhiyu lowered his head and couldn't help but want to laugh. I don't know why, every time he sees Ji Xi's distress and pretends to be calm, he just thinks...very interesting.

As Qiao Zhiyu had expected, Miss Ji couldn't smile a little now.

"Mr. Qiao." Ji Xi wanted to ask Qiao Zhiyu for help. He couldn't even say a word, how could he go to class.

Qiao Zhiyu looked at his watch, then looked at Ji Xi, but said, "You still have ten minutes."

"..." Ji Xi reluctantly kept smiling, Qiao must be the nemesis of her life.

Until the last moment, Ji Xi will not give up. The set just now definitely didn't work. She looked around the furnishings in the room and found something special.

The three-piece suit is SpongeBob, the pillow is SpongeBob, and even the eraser on the desk is SpongeBob.

"Xiaoqing, do you like SpongeBob SquarePants?" Ji Xi thought for a while and said, "Teacher knows SpongeBob SquarePants."

Qiao Qing turned his head and reacted a little, but he still ignored Ji Xi.

"Do you want to make friends with him?" Ji Xi asked again, "the teacher asked you to make friends with him, okay?"

Qiao Qing turned around at this moment, looked up at Ji Xi, did not speak, and looked soft and cute.

Qiao Zhiyu's attention was also focused on Ji Xi. She was curious as to what the teacher Ji could do.

She saw Ji Xi holding paper and pen on the desk, holding a pencil in her slender hand, lowering her head to scribble on the white paper, and then using colored pens to embellish it. After a while, the cute cartoon character suddenly appeared on the paper.

Qiao Qing stared at the pulsating pen tip, looking seriously.

"Who is this?" Ji Xi asked Qiao Qing softly.

Qiao Qing answered several seconds later: "Sponge, Baby."

Finally he was willing to speak.

"What about this?" Ji Xi continued to paint on paper, quickly, and the image of a little girl appeared.

"This is me." Qiao Qing was very clever and saw it at a glance.

Sometimes a child's silence does not mean being obedient, and their world may be sad that you can't imagine. Perhaps it was because of what she had experienced, Ji Xi was very patient with children.

"One day, SpongeBob saw a little girl sitting in a daze, seemingly unhappy, so she asked her what is your name? The little girl said my name is Xiaoqing, and SpongeBob handed her a candy and said we should be friends. If you are unhappy, you can tell me..." Ji Xi was telling stories while drawing cartoons, and Qiao Qing was obsessed with it.

Qiao Zhiyu looked at the drawing paper, and then at Ji Xi, who lowered her head to paint seriously. Her eyelashes were long and curled, and her eyes were beautiful when she lowered her eyes, and she looked like a child when she laughed in front of the child.

After Ji Xi finished painting, "This is for Xiaoqing."

Qiao Qing smiled when he took the painting, shyly, and said politely: "Thank you, teacher."

Ji Xi was pleased. She touched Xiao Wu's head, knowing that Qiao Qing actually understood everything, but temporarily locked herself in a small room.

"Teacher also has candy," Ji Xi took out a big white rabbit from her bag, handed it to Qiao Qing, and asked with a smile, "Is Xiao Qing willing to be friends with the teacher?"

Qiao Qing hesitated for a while, nodded, and then took the toffee.

Ji Xi asked while the iron was hot, "Then the teacher will tell you stories every week and teach you how to draw, okay?"

Qiao Qing's eyes were shining, looked at Ji Xi, and nodded again.

Ji Xi bent her lips and smiled happily. She looked at Qiao Zhiyu next to her, "Mr Qiao, what do you think?"

Qiao Zhiyu looked at Ji Xi a little admiringly, this girl is really good at coaxing people.